"Submit, or die!"
A murderous aura locked onto Murong Longcheng. It made Murong Longcheng's whole body tremble.
.
Murong Longcheng felt surprised, feeling as if he was facing a Martial King.
"Don't you dare hurt my Brother!"
Murong Fei, Murong Xian'er, and Ye Qingrou, the three of them came up together to attack.
Three swords from three directions pierced towards Wang Shijun.
"A bunch of ants!"
Violent power instantly erupted from Wang Shijun's body.
Murong Fei, Murong Xian'er, and Ye Qingrou felt the power in their bodies seemed to be suppressed by a force, and their True Qi instantly circulated poorly.
"Scram!"
Three punches struck out. They directly slammed into Ye Qingrou, Murong Xian'er, and Murong Fei. "Thump!" "Thump!" "Thump!" The violent power directly sent the three of them flying dozens of meters away. They landed on the ground spitting blood.
"Where is Zhang Hao? Let him come out! I will let him see how I torture and kill his clansmen."
Wang Shijun looked at Ye Qingrou lying on the ground, chuckled, and sent out a palm strike. This palm strike landed on her face. Instantly, Ye Qingrou let out a muffled groan and flew out. Her body was covered in blood.
"Submit to me, become my demonic slave, and I can let you go. How about it?"
"You wish!"
"Hahaha, very good, you have successfully angered me." Wang Shijun walked towards Ye Qingrou step by step.
Ye Qingrou looked at him and said stubbornly, "If you have the guts, just kill me."
"Killing you would be letting you off too easily." Wang Shijun smiled coldly.
"I will make you wish you were dead, but unable to die."
With that said! Wang Shijun raised his hand and summoned endless blood energy. It began to engulf Ye Qingrou from all directions.
"Ah!"
Ye Qingrou felt as if millions of ants were constantly gnawing at her body. It made her extremely painful.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
Ye Qingrou rolled on the ground. The blood energy entered her body through her seven orifices and began to wreak havoc inside her. The pain was beyond what ordinary people could describe.
Although this was the case, Ye Qingrou did not beg for mercy.
"Sister Qingrou."
Murong Xian'er rushed over.
"Since you also want to try, then I will grant your wish."
Wang Shijun snorted coldly. With a wave of his hand, the blood energy instantly enveloped Murong Xian'er as well. The endless blood energy turned into tiny insects, invading her body.
"Ah!"
Murong Xian'er also rolled on the ground in pain.
"Xian'er!"
Murong Fei and Murong Longcheng cried out and rushed forward.
"If you have guts, come at us! What kind of man bullies a girl?" Murong Longcheng shouted.
"Bastard, I'll fight you to the death."
Murong Fei rushed forward. He thrust his sword towards Wang Shijun.
"Scram!"
Wang Shijun grabbed at Murong Fei.
Murong Fei let out a muffled groan. He was like a puppet, his neck gripped by Wang Shijun with no power to resist.
"Creak, creak!"
Murong Fei felt like his whole body was about to suffocate.
"If you have guts, kill me. Someone will avenge me." Murong Fei looked at Wang Shijun and said stubbornly.
"You mean, Zhang Hao? Hahaha, don't worry, I won't let you die. I will kill you in front of him! I'll let him taste what it's like to have his friend die in front of him. Tsk tsk, this taste must be very interesting." Wang Shijun laughed cruelly.
"Bang!"
Murong Fei was sent flying.
Wang Shijun walked up to Murong Fei and stepped heavily on his arm.
"Ah!"
Murong Fei screamed in pain.
"I will crush your limbs inch by inch, making you a cripple."
"Stop!"
Murong Longcheng rushed towards Wang Shijun frantically. His body carried an aura several times stronger than before; this was gained by burning his life force.
The Fangtian Halberd carried endless Killing Intent, slashing down. Rolling power, like a flood, crushed towards Wang Shijun.
"Weak, too weak. Let me show you my true strength!"
Wang Shijun snorted coldly. He pointed a finger out.
This finger was very light, very gentle, as if a delicate girl was doing embroidery. However, this finger contained terrifying power.
Facing Wang Shijun's seemingly powerless finger, Murong Longcheng's expression turned serious, and he even frantically mobilized all the power in his body. It was as if he wanted to pour all his life's power into the Fangtian Halberd in his hand.
"Bang!"
The Fangtian Halberd struck down. It heavily collided with Wang Shijun's finger. The power of that finger. It directly poured into Wang Shijun's body.
"Bang!"
Wang Shijun flew backward. He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood in the air.
"Brother!" Murong Fei closed his eyes in extreme pain.
"You should die too!"
"Stop!"
Just as Wang Shijun was about to make his move, suddenly, a furious shout rang out. It was Zhang Hao, who had arrived without stopping. The scene was filled with shouts of killing. Zhang Hao knew that he was still a step late. The tragic state of Murong Fei, Murong Xian'er, and others especially chilled his heart.
"Zhang Hao, you're finally here." Wang Shijun looked at Zhang Hao leisurely.
"Wang Shijun, I'm here. Now you can let them go, and we'll settle the matter between us."
"Oh, easy to say."
Wang Shijun raised his hand, and the blood worms on Murong Xian'er and Ye Qingrou's bodies retreated.
Zhang Hao did not make a move, because Wang Shijun's foot was on Murong Fei's body. Under the circumstances where he was hesitant to act rashly for fear of harming the innocent, Zhang Hao dared not make any rash moves at this moment.
"What are you planning?"
Zhang Hao looked at Wang Shijun and asked with a cold smile.
Wang Shijun's sinister gaze fell on Zhang Hao, and he said with a cold smile, "It's very simple. I lack a demonic slave. Esteemed One sees that your Aptitude is not bad. Kneel down and become my demonic slave. I can spare their lives."
Zhang Hao's heart trembled. He looked at Wang Shijun and said coldly, "Ge Xia, aren't you going too far by doing this?"
"Too far? Tsk tsk, you can also refuse. But, they will all die." Wang Shijun laughed loudly with satisfaction.
"Zhang Hao, don't worry about him, hurry up and leave! Avenge us later." Murong Fei said with a tragic smile.
"Brother-in-law, don't worry about us."
"Noisy!"
Wang Shijun stomped his foot down hard.
Murong Fei screamed and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't speak. Wang Shijun said to him coldly, "I will start counting. If you don't agree by the count of ten, they will die!"
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
As Wang Shijun turned around, he began to count.
Zhang Hao was expressionless, as if he was thinking about something.
"One!"
When Wang Shijun counted to one, his eyes turned cold.
"Little Black, act!"
Wang Shijun was slightly startled upon hearing this. Suddenly, a meow echoed in his ear.
"Meow!"
A Little Black Cat appeared out of thin air beside Wang Shijun. Its cat paw slammed hard onto Wang Shijun's body.
"Bang!"
Wang Shijun was caught off guard and was hit by Little Black.
