Chapter 73 Punishment

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For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Feng Suan also wanted to stop something, but it was too late.

The crazy man looked at the figure in the sky and laughed, ignoring all the people kneeling around him.

He is so crazy that he doesn't understand why.

"Aren't these two bastard girls? Why, are you thinking of begging to serve me now?"

The rest of the people immediately suppressed him to the ground. He was the son of the previous sect leader. His cultivation was abolished by Haotian, and then he went crazy.

Because the person who was guarding him also came out, and there was no one to guard him who was going crazy, so he ran out.

Although he was suppressed on the spot by the other elders, his dirty words still came out.

Haotian was not impressed by this waste, but Diefang and Wenxin were deeply impressed.

Recalling that at the beginning, he was arrogant based on his talent, and coupled with his status as the son of the sect leader, the two of them suffered a lot of criticism from him.

However, they had no way to fight against him at that time.

Now, the person who protected him at the beginning suppressed him to the ground. It was really ridiculous and sad.

"Duan Song, be brave! Do you really want to ruin the sect's inheritance? Bastard!"

The great elder Feng Suan shouted angrily at the crazy man.

Now he wishes he could have cut him into a stick!

At the beginning, I cared about the sect master's old relationship, so even if his son became crazy, I would just keep him. It was still okay for a sect to raise a crazy mortal.

If he had known that Duan Song would go crazy and speak nonsense at such a critical moment, he would have definitely cut him into a stick!

Duan Song actually raised his head, but ignored the great elder and everyone else. His eyes were on Haotian and his party.

Now, he could barely see Haotian and his party clearly.

He could clearly see Haotian's appearance.

In Duan Song's eyes, in addition to the Die Fang and Wen Xin he knew, there was also a cute little lolita. What caught his eye even more was a white-haired woman whose beauty even made him forget the pain in his body for a moment.

In his eyes, no one could be called a beauty compared with Haotian.

He could clearly see Haotian's appearance.

Duan Song was delusional and shouted loudly: "This white-haired one is Wen Xin's master? For the sake of your apprentice, I can accept you as my main palace. I promise..."

Before Duan Song could finish his words, Feng Susuan on the side tore off his jaw forcefully.

The tongue was hanging out and bleeding.

But he seemed to feel no pain and smiled foolishly at Haotian.

Diefang and the others felt irritated and even angry for some unknown reason.

It was as if the thing he loved most had been insulted.

The murderous intentions of the three people towards Duan Song are getting stronger and stronger.

Originally, Diefang and Wenxin still had a little pity for the sect they had once lived in...

However, due to Duan Song's fire, the last pity in their hearts was burned away.

Feng Tisuan looked at Diefang and Fang, whose expressions were getting more and more solemn, and he felt more and more panicked.

Damn it! It was as if his last hope of begging had been completely destroyed by the useless son of this crazy sect leader!

Haotian has decided to kill.

However, Duan Song was lying on the ground. Because he had no chin, it was impossible to tell whether he was in pain or laughing.

Most of the elders had the same mentality as Feng Suan. If they looked at Duan Song, they would be looking at someone dead.

At this time, Feng Tisu apologized and said, "immortal, please calm down. This son has nothing to do with our Shanshan Sect. He is no longer an inner disciple of Shanshan Sect!"

However, miracles will not happen, nor will you beg for mercy.

When Haotian spoke, his voice was as clear and sweet as beads falling on a jade plate.

"Duan Song, right? What a good name. Ruining everything you own."

Although the voice was clear and sweet, it was deathly cold in the ears of Feng Suan and the elders.

They all felt the strong murderous intention from these words.

The suffocating killing intent.

Desperate murderous intent.

They never thought that one day they would face such murderous intent.

Now, everything is a foregone conclusion.

After Haotian took a look, he spoke.

"Sound capture."

Although the sound was not very loud, in everyone's ears, it was as loud as a bell and like the way of heaven.

As soon as the words came out, Duan Song's throat began to rot while lying on the ground.

He couldn't say a single word.

Seize the sound. What was taken away was his right to speak freely.

His throat was rotten, and an unpleasant stench instantly spread out, the smell of rotting flesh.

Duan Song, who was lying on the ground, was still conscious at the moment, and he was not completely dead yet.

He covered his neck with one hand and his stomach with the other.

It was obvious that he was probably in terrible pain in these two places.

But he just couldn't scream, no matter how much he screamed, he couldn't make any sound.

This is what the word means. Haotian's voice. '

Haotian said again leisurely.

"Dazzling!"

Say what you say.

Duan Song's eyeballs on the ground suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving flat eyelids and blood constantly flowing from his eye sockets.

Duan Song instantly felt a new sting.

It was his eyes, and his vision suddenly went dark, and his eyes felt painful as if they were on fire.

His hands went to his eyes and he felt two hollows.

Haotian himself didn't know when he became so murderous and numb.

Since he came from the earth, his growth and experience have transformed him from a peace-loving man into a murderous immortal.

He himself began to imagine that if a character like his returned to Earth, he would definitely become a serial murderer!

But Haotian felt that it could continue like this.

Anyway, the person who cared most about his behavior is no longer here.

Haotian spoke slowly.

"Seize the listener!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Song, who was lying on the ground, suddenly started bleeding from his ears with black and red blood. It was obvious that this was not the result of a ruptured capillary tube.

Haotian's expression became calmer and calmer, and Haotian felt that it was almost time to end.

So he spoke faster and shortened his pauses.

No one said a word at this time, Die Fang could even hear Wen Xin's breathing, everyone did not dare to take a breath, they were all afraid.

Afraid of Haotian's divine power and the methods of true immortals.

"Take limbs!"

"Take away the body and mind!"

"Seize destiny!"

"Seize the soul!"

Taking away the limbs, Duan Song's limbs suddenly broke apart.

Duan Song's chest suddenly deflated due to the overwhelming feeling.

Seizing his fate, Duan Song's rotten flesh-like body surface flashed with a green light and disappeared into the sky.

Seizing the soul, Duan Song's soul completely left his body and turned into a ball of light that went deep into the ground.

He Duan Song died completely without any chance of rebirth or reincarnation.

While waiting for all the changes in Duan Song to end, Haotian had no idea about the pile of rotten meat.

Haotian felt that not only his apprentice, but also Xin Yu, letting them watch for a long time might leave them with bad memories that they would never forget.

So Haotian waved his hand, and Duan Song's body instantly turned into a puff of dust and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the whole place looked like Duan Song had never been there before.

Feng Susuan was panicked, the elders were also panicked, and a group of disciples were even more panicked.

This time they panicked completely.

Because they don't want to feel the same treatment as Duan Song.

Die Fang and the others looked at Duan Song who was still turning into dust and drifting away.

I have a lot of mixed feelings in my heart.

However, the punishment for the entire Shanshan Sect has not ended yet. Perhaps, this is just a twisted opening ceremony.