Edited by Ea and Molly
Even with such a serious injury, Ling Quechen was still no match for him. Since he hurt Youshan Lingyu, then he had to die.
Although Ling Quechen fought bravely, the gap in strength was too large. After countless rounds, Youshan Lingyu finally found a flaw and wanted to claw down to rip away Ling Quechen’s beating heart.
However, a sword came behind him at this moment. Youshan Lingyu couldn’t avoid it in time and was stabbed through the right shoulder. His fingers stopped at a distance only an inch away from Ling Quechen.
Ling Quechen seized this opportunity. Instead of escaping, he slammed a palm towards the hole in Youshan Lingyu’s chest. After a heavy blow, Youshan Lingyu’s heart and veins were all shattered.
Yan Tianhen touched his chest and felt the powerful beating of his heart. His mind was a little chaotic. He couldn’t even remember what he had done at that time, how many cultivators he had killed in that ambush while he was seriously injured, and how he slaughtered his way out. He also forgot how he had grabbed Chang Sheng, who stabbed him behind his back, and brought him to the demon realm. He locked him up in the demon palace, in the Phoenix Terrace filled with phoenix flowers.
On the Phoenix Terrace, he made love to his sweetheart for the first time. The red waves rolled and he tasted the most painful and sweet taste in the world.
He planted a lover’s Gu in him, fed him a lover’s pill, and smeared a drop of top-level seduction medicine. He also sealed his cultivation, fettered his hands and feet, and made this cold and frosty man become his prisoner and his bed warmer.
“Shixiong… don’t you hate me? But whose thing is inside my body right now? Looks like this thing of yours likes me very much…”
“Shixiong, does it feel good?”
“Shixiong, are you comfortable? Happy? Joyful?”
“Shixiong, in the future, you will stay on this Phoenix Terrace and accompany me to death. If you accompany me for one day, I will go to the Nine Lands one day later and use you in exchange for the stability of Nine Lands. Doesn’t it fit your Spirit Sect’s style of sacrificing the few for the good of the many? Hahaha…”
At that time, he had already gone crazy.
Crazy to the point that he looked at Chang Sheng’s face full of sweat, pain and despair, almost pervertedly letting Chang Sheng run rampant in his body, desperately feeling the pain of his insides being split open.
He didn’t feel the pleasure of sex. He just heard people mention that it would feel very good to do this kind of thing, but he didn’t have any experience in it. And even though Chang Sheng understood it, how could he be gentle to such a vicious and evil person who forced him into such a situation?
Chang Sheng closed his eyes and didn’t want to see this unfamiliar Demon Emperor again. So, are you really happy? Chang Sheng asked him later.
Happy, of course he was happy, but this happiness was distorted, complex, perverted, and desperate.
But if he restarted everything all over again, and Youshan Lingyu was given a chance to choose, he would rather not have such happiness. He regretted it.
He regretted until his intestines were green, and he wished he had never lived in this world. That way, he wouldn’t have to see his most beloved person get hurt and be so deeply disgusted, to the point that Chang Sheng would pull out one of his ribs with his own hands — he was willing to even suffer pain comparable to Lingchi in order to seal this humiliating, dirty, and vulgar memory without leaving a trace.
Even after they reincarnated, Chang Sheng was still unwilling to remember this memory. The corners of Yan Tianhen’s eyes were wet.
His fist clenched and loosened. Loosened and tightened again. He didn’t know how many times he went back and forth, but finally, he let his hands collapse beside his body.
He regretted it.
He truly regretted it.
If the gods could give him a chance to return to the time when Chang Sheng went to the demon realm to find him, he would certainly swear that even if Ling Quechen’s spear pierced his heart, even if Chang Sheng just stabbed him from behind, he would never imprison Chang Sheng in the demon realm’s Phoenix Terrace and force him to do those disgusting things.
Rong Zhishui had been waiting for Yan Tianhen to calm down his mood and tell him the story. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, nothing happened. Rong Zhishui then turned suspiciously and looked at Yan Tianhen. “Hello, it’s your turn to talk?”
“…Zzzzz…”
Rong Zhishui felt that he had been fooled. He immediately cursed and beat the bed, then turned over and went to sleep angrily. This boy was really unreliable.
The night was heavy, the moon was dark with the winds high.
Yan Tianhen suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the window. He then firmly pinched Rong Zhishui under the quilt.
Rong Zhishui woke up with a start, and just wanted to shout, “Which god was killed–” when his mouth was mercilessly covered by a hand. Rong Zhishui turned his gaze and didn’t need to ask more. He immediately understood why Ah Hen woke him up.
They were being ambushed.
Moreover, Rong Zhishui seemed to sense the trail of the Divine Dog from the Rong family. Rong Zhishui whispered, “The Rong family.”
Yan Tianhen rolled his eyes and whispered, “Coming for you?”
Rong Zhishui grabbed Yan Tianhen’s arm and said nervously, “No, it’s to catch us.”
Just then, someone at the door sneered and said, “Young Master, and the friend inside, why don’t you come out together? It’s impossible for you to escape today.”
Rong Zhishui opened his mouth and whispered, “It’s over. It’s Rong Tianxian. He has a very bad relationship with me.”
Yan Tianhen replied, “Rong Tianxian? Somebody actually has that name?”
Rong Zhishui nodded. “Yes, I don’t know what his parents were thinking, to believe that it won’t be embarrassing to shout this name when fighting.”
Yan Tianhen took a deep breath. He got out of bed and asked, “How does he know we’re here?”
Rong Zhishui was also ready to fight. “When he was young, he got an ancient demonic beast, named Divine Dog. Although there’s the word ‘dog’ in his name, he looked like a fox. His barks are smooth, and his nose is more sensitive than a dog’s. It was probably when we went to the ancestral temple to steal scrolls, the Divine Dog smelled us and tracked us from thousands of miles away.”
Yan Tianhen, “…”
Why didn’t you tell me in advance that there was such a sacred animal in your family?
Outside, Rong Tianxian couldn’t wait anymore. He said impatiently, “I’ll count to three. If you don’t come out, I will–”
Bang!
Before Rong Tianxian’s words were finished, the door was kicked open from the inside.
A masked man with a whip calmly flashed in front of Rong Tianxian, forcing him to quickly retreat backwards. Then the masked person flashed again and had already jumped out from the carved window to the end of the corridor.
Rong Tianxian was immediately angered. “Chase him!”
He brought a lot of subordinates. They were well-trained Rong family secret guards. Half of them immediately chased after the masked person, while a small number of them were lying in ambush outside. Soon, Rong Tianxian heard the sound of banging and fighting.
“Rong Zhishui, I know you are still in there. Get the fuck out!” Rong Tianxian didn’t want to set foot in the place Rong Zhishui was hiding, so he scowled at the door. However, after a short time, there was still no movement inside. Rong Tianxian thought that it was not good. He kicked the door off and rushed in.
The window was wide open, the wind was blowing and the curtain was swaying. On the table, there were three large words written in water: “You big idiot.”
Rong Tianxian was so angry, he kicked the table in front of him and the candlesticks, cups. and pots fell all over the floor.
The dog beside him let out a cry, then suddenly turned its direction and spread its paws to jump out of the window, and ran towards the northeast.
Yan Tianhen and Rong Zhishui ran in separate directions.
Soon, those well-trained Rong family secret guards caught up to Yan Tianhen. He was stuck in an alley with a stone wall at the end.
In all directions, six masked guards were each holding a sword, their eyes flashing fierce light in the moonlight. Once the cry of a crow pierced the night air, the six dark guards and Yan Tianhen moved at the same time.
The Yin flame whip was already carrying a black red flame, like a dancing snake spirit. Its movements formed a shield around Yan Tianhen, so that those secret guards could not find any openings at all.
Yan Tianhen’s current cultivation had reached Earth Realm’s Major Perfection Stage, and the highest cultivation of these guards was just the same level as him. If these people just wanted to catch him, he would not lose anytime soon. There was even a chance to slip away.
However, Yan Tianhen soon found out that these people actually wanted to kill him. Almost all the moves were fatal, trying to kill him in one shot.
Yan Tianhen didn’t feel this was good. At the moment when the light of the sword came, he suddenly raised his body like a magpie and narrowly avoided the fatal blow. He saw that where he was standing, the stone slab was lifted three feet high and broken into powder.
Boom!
A house collapsed behind him.
Yan Tianhen shouted loudly, “You’ve got the wrong person! I am not Rong Zhishui!”
They answered with a more powerful strike.
If Yan Tianhen was still the Yan Tianhen from two years ago, he would have died under this sword a long time ago.
Yan Tianhen didn’t ask them why they were pressing on him to kill him. There were ten thousand reasons for killing people. And he just needed to save his life.
“I’ll only say it again.” Yan Tianhen’s eyes were cold, standing on the eaves of a tile-roofed house, and the Yin flame whip in his hand was scattering little purple lights. He looked at the guards posing as killers, and said in a heavy tone, “I want to sleep now. Those who hinder me will die.”
“Kid, you talk big.” A secret guard sneered. The sword in his hand was as powerful as swallowing mountains and rivers, aiming to kill Yan Tianhen. Several other people also tried their best to assassinate him from different directions.
Yan Tianhen suddenly grew angry. He wanted to let these people go, but why were they still so determined to kill him?
His Yin flame whip was filled with evil Qi. He wrapped his whip around the long sword in the leader’s hand. Then he turned his wrist, and the body of the sword made of unknown material was crushed into several pieces.
The secret guard, “…”
Yan Tianhen’s gaze met a pair of eyes that were full of shock.
He chuckled and said coldly, “Get lost.”
However, after hesitating for a moment, the man in charge said with darkened eyes, “Everyone, attack together and kill him!”
Yan Tianhen, “…”
Fuck your ancestors, fuck your uncle!
I’ve seen people who are not afraid of death. I’ve never seen people who seek death like this.
Yan Tianhen narrowed his eyes. As soon as he was about to kill them, he heard a loud “Ahhh” from afar and near the end of the street, someone shouted at him, “Ahhh help, Ah Hen! These people are going to kill me!”
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Sarah: finally out of that painful memory ouch ;_;
