Chapter 969 Duan Lingtian’s Wrath

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"Ghost old man!"

Although there was a second-grade spirit gun supporting the ground, Zi Shang still knelt on one knee and kept spitting out blood from his mouth.

The blood spilled down, forming a dazzling stream on the ground in front of him.

Now, he only felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he no longer had the strength to fight Duan Lingtian.

In such a situation, he could only place his hope on the 'will-o'-the-wisp' hidden in his body.

However, the will-o'-the-wisp did not respond to Zi Shang this time.

"Old ghost, old ghost..."

Zi Shang continued to call, his tone full of anxiety, but the will-o'-the-wisp still didn't respond to him, as if he had completely disappeared.

At this time, Zi Shang also felt something was wrong.

For a moment, he couldn't help but raised his head with difficulty and looked at the young man in purple who was walking towards him step by step.

When he saw a stone tablet with a missing corner appearing in the hand of the young man in purple, his heart trembled, and he finally realized why the will-o'-the-wisp ignored him.

Duan Lingtian took out all the 'Devil-Sealing Tablets' that restrained Will-o'-the-Wisp, which naturally meant that Will-o'-the-Wisp couldn't come forward to help him.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Staring at the young man in purple who was standing not far in front of him and looking down at him, Zi Shang couldn't help but grit his teeth. In addition to anger, there was also a bit of bitterness in his eyes.

He knew he was finished!

With the hatred between him and Duan Lingtian, even if he surrendered and begged for mercy, Duan Lingtian would never let him go!

Because of this, Zi Shang stood up completely with difficulty relying on the 'Second Grade Spiritual Spear', staring at Duan Lingtian with hatred, "Duan...Duan Lingtian! Even if I die, I will not let you go! I'm a ghost." I won’t let you go!!”

Holding the 'Demon Sealing Tablet' in one hand, he was on guard against the remnant soul of a powerful Martial Emperor in Zi Shang's body. Duan Lingtian, holding a sword in the other hand, was staring at Zi Shang with cold eyes.

All he needs to do is draw out the sword in his hand, and Zi Shang will definitely die!

Now, Zi Shang's words reached his ears and he couldn't help but laugh. Then he glanced at Zi Shang with disdain and said lightly: "Zi Shang, what do you think... I wasn't afraid of you when you were alive? Will I be afraid when I die?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this moment, Zi Shang laughed strangely, his laughter was wanton and without any cover-up.

"why are you laughing?"

Duan Lingtian frowned and stared at Zi Shang indifferently.

At this time, Zi Shang's laughter gradually stopped, but his face was still full of smiles, a cold smile.

Immediately afterwards, Zi Shang looked at Duan Lingtian like a dead man, and sneered: "Duan Lingtian, so what if you kill me?"

"As long as the senior officials of Canglang Castle know that the 'Demon-Sealing Monument' is in your hands, they will never let you go! I'll be waiting for you on the road to hell, and I will definitely wait for you!!"

After talking about it, Zi Shang laughed again, as if he had seen the scene where Duan Lingtian was killed by the senior officials of Canglang Castle not long after.

"Then just wait!"

Duan Lingtian sneered, and before raising his hand, a sword flew out and stabbed Zi Shang.

This sword made Zi Shang's expression change drastically, and he couldn't help but groan.

Duan Lingtian did not kill Zi Shang directly. The sword in his hand fell on Zi Shang's right wrist and shook suddenly.

puff!

Blood spurted out, and Duan Lingtian cut off Zi Shang's hand tendon with a sword, causing Zi Shang's body to collapse with only one hand left.

Now, fortunately, Zi Shang can still hold the second-grade spirit spear with his other hand.

Otherwise, his whole body will be thrown to the ground hard, and he will be eaten like a dog.

call out!

Unfortunately, as Duan Lingtian's second sword fell, breaking the tendon of Zi Shang's remaining hand, Zi Shang could no longer hold on, and he suddenly fell to the ground in a miserable state.

"Duan Lingtian, if you are a man, give me a happy one!! If you don't give me a happy one, you are a bastard who is a son of a bitch!!"

Zi Shang groaned again, raised his head with difficulty and glared at Duan Lingtian who was overlooking him, and shouted sharply, intending to anger Duan Lingtian and make Duan Lingtian give him a good beating.

As soon as Zi Shang finished speaking, Duan Lingtian's eyes were instantly covered with a layer of blood.

It's okay for others to scold him.

But scolding his mother is not okay! !

"You want to die happily, but I won't give you what you want! I will let you die slowly and painfully..."

At this moment, Duan Lingtian's voice was extremely cold, as if it was coming from an ice cave, making people feel horrified.

Zi Shang, who originally wanted to anger Duan Lingtian, but didn't expect that it would be self-defeating, suddenly changed his expression.

call out!

Duan Lingtian lowered his sword again, holding a sword flower, and slowly crippled one of Zi Shang's legs. In the process, Zi Shang couldn't bear it anymore and screamed in pain.

"Duan...Duan Lingtian, you...you are...you are the devil! You are the devil!!"

It wasn't until Duan Lingtian put away his sword that Zi Shang regained his breath and shouted sharply.

call out!

Soon, the sword in Duan Lingtian's hand fell again.

Zi Shang's other leg was crippled and he continued to scream, his face turned pale for a while. It was not until he used his Yuan Power to barely stop the bleeding from the wound that his expression softened a bit.

call out!

Duan Lingtian's face was indifferent, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the sword in his hand fell again, forcibly destroying Zi Shang's Dantian.

"ah!!"

This time, Zi Shang fainted immediately after screaming.

At the same time, Zi Shang's vitality to stop bleeding was annihilated, and blood flowed out from the wounds on his limbs, turning into a river in the blink of an eye, drowning him.

Even now, the sharp light in Duan Lingtian's eyes still shows no sign of fading away.

In his previous life on earth, he was an orphan without a father or a mother.

When he came into this world, he had a mother, 'Li Rou'. Li Rou's love for him made him completely regard Li Rou as his biological mother.

If there is anyone in this world who he cares about most, it is undoubtedly Li Rou, his 'mother' in this life.

Dragons have reverse scales, which will kill you if you touch them!

His mother is his 'reverse scale'.

But just now, Zi Shang humiliated his mother, which made him completely angry, so angry that it was difficult to control his emotions.

call!

Seeing that Zi Shang would soon bleed to death in a coma, Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed sharply, and he raised his hand and took out a jar of unopened wine from the Najie.

Lifting the seal on the wine jar, Duan Lingtian poured the wine on Zi Shang's head.

The cold drink made Zi Shang startle and wake up completely.

However, Zi Shang, who had just woken up, felt heartbreaking pain all over his body and continued to scream "wow wow". How could he still be as free and easy as before?

Zi Shang, who had his whole body of cultivation crippled, could no longer mobilize his energy to stop the bleeding from the wound, and could only watch the blood on his body continue to flow out.

Soon, Zi Shang's eyelids rolled up and he fainted again.

Duan Lingtian patiently poured wine on Zi Shang's head again and again, causing Zi Shang to wake up again and again, letting out bursts of screams, and then passed out again.

"Duan...Duan Lingtian...give...give me a happy one!"

"Please! Please...please!!"



Later, Zi Shang, whose face was bloodless and breathless, kept begging.

"The moment you insulted my mother... you should have known there would be such consequences!"

However, Duan Lingtian ignored Zi Shang and continued to torture Zi Shang.

Until half an hour later, Zi Shang shook his head and fell to the ground. He died of excessive bleeding and was completely silent.

Zi Shang is dead, completely dead!

When Zi Shang died, Duan Lingtian's anger gradually dissipated, and he looked at Zi Shang's eyes again. Although they still shone with a cold light, they no longer held the hatred as deep as before.

Looking at Zi Shang's body, Duan Lingtian's eyes became a little dazed.

At this moment, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he first saw Zi Shang.

At that time, Zi Shang rode a bird monster to the top of Tianshu Peak of the Qinglin Empire's Seven-Star Sword Sect, intending to get his hands on his fiancée, 'Ke'er'.

Later, he and Zi Shang had conflicts and even made a "two-year agreement."

Two years later, he relied on his soul skill 'Qian Huan' to easily defeat Zi Shang, whose cultivation was several levels higher than his own, making Zi Shang reluctant to leave.

He met Zi Shang again during the Han Dynasty's "Dynasty Martial Competition", and the conflict between him and Zi Shang further deepened.



After glancing at Zi Shang's body, Duan Lingtian casually put away Zi Shang's 'Najie'.

laugh!

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian lit a purple flame with gold edges in his hand, preparing to sprinkle it on Zi Shang's body, making Zi Shang completely disappear from this world.

"Etc., etc!!"

At this moment, an eerie, hoarse and old voice came into Duan Lingtian's ears, filled with anxiety, "Duan Lingtian, don't burn it first, don't burn it first!!"

"What... old guy, are you scared?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly.

"Duan Lingtian, if you are willing to let me go and let me live in your body temporarily, I will definitely help you in the future! As long as I am here, you will definitely..."

This sound was naturally the sound made by the remnant soul of the powerful Martial Emperor in Zi Shang's body, that is, the 'will-o'-the-wisp'.

Now, seeing his host 'Zi Shang' being killed, he was eager to find the next host.

Otherwise, his remaining soul will completely dissipate.

However, before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly. After a pause, he said in a panic: "You...what are you doing?! No! No!! No..."

It's a pity that Will-o'-the-Wisp's words are destined to never be finished.

Just because, when the ghost fire just finished speaking, the flame in Duan Lingtian's hand had already sprinkled on Zi Shang's body, igniting the strong wine on Zi Shang's body.

The flames exploded, drowning Zi Shang, and at the same time making the will-o'-the-wisp unable to continue speaking, the will-o'-the-wisp also disappeared from this world.

Purple sorrow, will-o'-the-wisp, death!

From beginning to end, Duan Lingtian looked indifferent.

Naturally, he heard the voice of the will-o'-the-wisp clearly, but he paid no attention to it.

He didn't know the origins of 'will-o'-the-wisp'. Once a will-o'-the-wisp possessed him, he didn't know what potential dangers there would be in the future.

Therefore, he did not dare to take risks.

"That spiritual fruit..."

After coming back to his senses, Duan Lingtian claimed Zi Shang's Najie with blood.

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