Chapter 82: Slow-slicing Yu Xiaogang, Father and Son Both Perish!

Death by slow slicing?

This has become even more interesting.

Hearing such a response from Flender.

Wei Zhangfeng silently gave Flender a mental thumbs-up.

Truth be told, he had also just determined in his own heart what method should be used to end Yu Xiaogang's life.

However...

Compared to the answer Flender gave just now.

Truly, only under extreme hatred can a person's potential be completely forced out.

Flender's hatred meter is now full.

Under such a level of hatred, one can indeed think of the best way to dispose of Yu Xiaogang.

Slow-slice Yu Xiaogang.

This point will be a fine spectacle.

"Since you have made your decision, then go ahead and do this thing with peace of mind."

"I still stand by my words from just a moment ago: no one can disturb you while you deal with him, Yu Xiaogang!"

"If there really is someone who doesn't know what's good for them, at this moment, I would like to see if she has the ability to interfere with everything I do!"

"For the sake of Yu Xiaogang, I shall see if there really is someone so tired of living!"

Wei Zhangfeng said indifferently.

As he spoke, he looked toward the position of Tuzhu Bibidong with a smile that was not quite a smile.

From the moment Yu Xiaogang began to be tormented.

Tuzhu Bibidong's expression had been as gloomy as water.

When she saw Liu Erlong appear, she was clearly relieved.

When she saw Liu Erlong finally being crushed to death, she was also quite obviously secretly pleased for a moment.

But in the end...

Seeing Liu Erlong crushed to death on the spot.

After Yu Xiaogang had no one else to protect him, she began to grow nervous again.

The appearance of Yu Yuanzhen.

Once again made her feel relieved.

The moment Yu Yuanzhen appeared, she even wanted to make a move.

But in the end, the appearance of Yu Yuanzhen disrupted her plans.

Now that Yu Yuanzhen is being held back.

Yu Xiaogang is once again being targeted by Flender.

She is already unable to control herself.

Yu Xiaogang is not just the reverse scale of Liu Erlong.

Likewise, he is also the reverse scale of her, Bibi Dong.

Watching Yu Xiaogang suffer humiliation at this moment, she is nearly ready to explode on the spot.

However, now...

A casual remark from Wei Zhangfeng.

With a single sweep, it shattered all her thoughts.

She really wants to act, she truly wants to act.

But hindered by Wei Zhangfeng's might, she cannot find a way to take Yu Xiaogang and leave this place after acting.

She has a deep, true sense of Wei Zhangfeng's power.

The more she understands Wei Zhangfeng's power, the more she realizes how low such a probability is.

An absolute 0% probability; there is simply no way to make a move.

Even if she did act, it would only add another corpse to the subordinates under Wei Zhangfeng.

Even with the inheritance of the Rakshasa God.

Up to now, this is still her feeling.

Even after using a portion of the Rakshasa Divine Power she has already mastered.

Attempting to resist the sliver of aura inadvertently leaked from Wei Zhangfeng's body, it was also shattered like mere clay chickens and pottery dogs.

"Many thanks, Tianwu Great Emperor!"

Flender thanked him again.

With no worries behind him, he suddenly took a small knife from his Soul Guidance Device.

He struck out with a palm toward Yu Xiaogang.

Being a Soul Saint after all, his control over soul power naturally reached a certain level.

The soul power landed on Yu Xiaogang, accurately and flawlessly shattering all the clothes on Yu Xiaogang's body on the spot.

Aside from just shattering the clothes, it did not injure Yu Xiaogang in the slightest.

Without the cover of clothes.

Yu Xiaogang was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Exposed to the view of everyone.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's current state, many women closed their eyes.

But the other men watched with great interest.

Lingchi, oh, lingchi!

This kind of thing, one has never had the opportunity to see it before.

Having the chance to see it at this moment is still somewhat enjoyable.

After all...

They had witnessed everything Yu Xiaogang did just now from start to finish.

For a piece of human trash like Yu Xiaogang, using death by a thousand cuts could actually be considered quite lenient.

But it seems there is nothing more ruthless than death by a thousand cuts.

Might as well just go ahead and subject him to death by a thousand cuts a little!

Soon, the other women who had closed their eyes seemed to feel the wailing of the vengeful spirit of Liu Erlong that still lingered here.

Originally, they did not want to risk the danger of getting eye sores by watching.

At this moment, they all opened their eyes, wanting to see if the heart of this wolf-hearted and dog-lunged thing, Yu Xiaogang, was pitch black after being subjected to death by a thousand cuts.

"Don't come over, don't you come over!"

Yu Xiaogang watched as Flender walked toward him holding a small knife.

Trembling, he could no longer care about latching onto the big ship of the Tianwu Empire at this moment.

Seeing that Flender was truly playing for keeps, he began to be thoroughly terrified.

"Rest assured, I won't let you die that quickly."

"It is only temporary, at least you will still have a skeleton left in the end!"

"Compared to Er Long, your way of dying is already much easier; Er Long was left without even a corpse!"

"Thinking about it this way, don't you feel much more balanced in your heart?"

Balanced my ass!

Yu Xiaogang cursed foully in his heart.

He simply could not fathom how Flender could use a word like "balanced" at a time like this.

Lingchi!

What was about to be performed was death by a thousand cuts!

And he was the one who was going to be subjected to death by a thousand cuts!

Asking someone who is about to be subjected to death by a thousand cuts this—isn't this a damn imperial joke?!

Before, his mentality had collapsed.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang's spirit was beginning to collapse as well.

He wanted to dodge Flender, but in the end, he was no match for Flender.

Puchi—

It was as if Flender had held some unknown profession on the side.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless, a blade landed on Yu Xiaogang, and a piece of flesh flew off.

"Ah..."

"It hurts me to death!"

The sound of Yu Xiaogang's miserable wail rang out.

It was only the first cut, and he already felt he could barely endure it.

He dared not imagine.

How much more tragic the subsequent death by a thousand cuts would be.

And the common definition of death by a thousand cuts generally means it only stops when a prisoner has no breath left.

To be precise, true death by a thousand cuts should involve making as many cuts as possible while keeping the prisoner alive with one last breath.

He could not be sure if others truly had the skill to perform death by a thousand cuts on a person.

But here with Flender.

He firmly believed that Flender had this skill.

A Soul Saint!

He had even roamed the Spirit Master World in the past.

He never held back when dealing with Spirit Beasts, and at this moment, in Flender's heart, he was not even worth as much as a Spirit Beast.

Furthermore, Flender was still in a state of rage.

He believed that Flender truly had the skill to slice him into a thousand pieces.

"Flender, enough, it really is enough!"

"Is the friendship between us really going to be shattered like this?"

"Let this cut count as me paying Er Long back, let me go quickly!"

Yu Xiaogang struggled.

Flender's palm gripped his shoulder firmly.

He did not give him any chance to react.

Another blade fell down mercilessly.

Accompanied by the sound of Yu Xiaogang's renewed wailing.

Flender's cold, stern shout also followed:

"It was only the first cut, and you want to say it counts as paying Er Long back?"

"I already said, even if I slice you into a thousand pieces, you will still have a corpse in the end."

"But what about Er Long? Er Long is already left without even a corpse; do you know how much my heart ached when Er Long's blood mist fell onto my face just now!"

"Back then, I also liked Er Long, you know that; I only took a step back voluntarily to fulfill your union!"

"If you were truly good to Er Long, I would have been willing to accept such a thing, but you are the one who failed Er Long the most!"

"I am not blaming you for letting Er Long die miserably just now, but if you had said even a single word, I absolutely would not have treated you like this!"

"But you, you are simply obsessed and refuse to wake up; you even think Er Long brought this upon herself!"

"Yes, Er Long did indeed bring this upon herself, but who was she doing it for?!"

"Yu Xiaogang, you are truly so disappointing!"

Flender scolded while crazily wielding his blade.

Every strike landed precisely and accurately on Yu Xiaogang's body.

No matter how Yu Xiaogang struggled, it was impossible for him to escape from his hands.

And every strike also made him howl in misery repeatedly.

The stinging pain in his flesh and blood made his whole person feel as if he were about to faint right now.

If he had truly fainted.

Yu Xiaogang felt that this would be a stroke of luck in his life.

But Flender.

Clearly did not want him to faint.

No matter how much pain he was in, Flender controlled it very subtly.

Every time he used the blade, it only caused him intense pain, yet not enough to make him faint.

There was one more thing.

Having endured too much 'slander' from others in the past.

He had long since forged a thick-skinned face upon himself.

His mental endurance was still very strong.

The stronger the mental power, the more one could hold on at a time like this.

Yu Xiaogang suddenly wanted to curse himself.

Damn it, why did he have such a thick-skinned spirit?

If his mental endurance were worse, fainting directly at this moment would be much easier!

But now...

He couldn't even faint if he wanted to.

Unable to faint, he could clearly sense every bit of pain.

Sensing this pain was truly worse than death.

"Flender, you are courting your own destruction by doing this!"

"My father has not been defeated yet, and it must only be a matter of time before he defeats the two people from the Tianwu Empire!"

"As long as my father finds the slightest opening, he will definitely destroy you with the force of a thunderbolt; if you stop now, I will certainly plead for you when my father makes his move!"

"Our relationship can still return to how it was!"

Yu Xiaogang changed his line of thinking.

While howling, he continued to try and brainwash Flender.

At this moment, he only hoped he could think of a way to make Flender stop.

However...

He still underestimated the level of hatred in Flender's heart at this moment.

Paying no mind to his words at all, he continued to wield the blade.

While wielding the blade, he was still smiling contemptuously:

"Let the relationship return to how it was before?"

"Yu Xiaogang, are you planning to have me follow Er Long's path and eventually be used to death by you?"

"Er Long is already gone, and I, Flender, will absolutely not repeat Er Long's path, nor will I listen to any of your ghost stories, Yu Xiaogang!"

The screams continued.

Flender wielded the blade again and again.

Time passed, second by second.

Every tick of time.

Made everyone present sincerely say in their hearts that it felt good.

On the other side.

Yu Yuanzhen was already unable to attend to himself.

Hearing Yu Xiaogang's screams from time to time, he was anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

One Jirou Yueguan was already hard enough to handle.

With an extra Tianwu Guimei, his head felt as heavy as an ox's.

Now...

Yu Xiaogang was still howling from time to time.

These howls were stimulating his nerves every single moment.

"You're distracted again; it seems there's no point in continuing to play."

"You seemed to say just now that you are Yu Yuanzhen; knowing your name is not bad, at least you won't be a nameless ghost!"

"Next, I'll send you on your way!"

Jirou Yueguan grinned.

Suddenly, he retreated a great distance.

Seeing this, Tianwu Guimei cursed and hurriedly pulled back.

It was a rare moment of relaxation, and he could have caught his breath, but Yu Yuanzhen had no time to breathe at all; every pore on his body constricted at this moment.

"This move is a technique bestowed upon me by His Majesty!"

"It can be considered a soul skill, yet it is not quite a soul skill; among my many abilities, it is the only one worthy of the name Tianwu!"

"To let you die under this move is not a death in vain!"

Jirou Yueguan was very satisfied with the move he was about to use.

He specifically told Yu Yuanzhen this much, holding the horse-chopping saber high above his head.

Scarlet blood energy gathered on the horse-chopping saber like a vortex.

"Tianwu, Heaven-Opening Slash!"

Jirou Yueguan roared.

The horse-chopping saber held high above his head.

Suddenly, it seemed as if it would tear the firmament apart.

Then, he slashed the blade straight down toward Yu Yuanzhen.

"This move..."

"No, I cannot withstand it head-on!"

"I must borrow the power of the True Dragon Nine Crowns; I absolutely cannot let this blade annihilate me!"

Yu Yuanzhen was shocked and turned pale.

He realized he was no match for this slash from Jirou Yueguan.

Decisive, he immediately had nine soul bone fragments fly out from his Soul Guidance Device.

At the same time, all the soul rings on his body began to improve.

Several black ten-thousand-year soul rings even took on a dark red color at this moment.

His entire strength began to surge wildly.

However...

Before he could fully absorb the power of the nine soul bone fragments from the True Dragon Nine Crowns.

The heaven-reaching blade radiance, carrying a blood-red color, had already slashed down toward him.

The blood-colored light enveloped his entire being.

The moment he made contact with the blade radiance, Yu Yuanzhen suddenly realized everything.

"This slash, even if I use the True Dragon Nine Crowns, I am still no match for it!"

"I never thought that I, Yu Yuanzhen, having roamed the Spirit Master World for a lifetime, would actually fall in this place?"

"Most importantly, this is Wuhun City; I, Yu Yuanzhen, am actually going to die in a place like Wuhun City!"

"I am unwilling! I am so unwilling!"

Yu Yuanzhen roared in anger.

However, no one responded to him at this moment.

The heaven-reaching blade radiance completely swallowed him whole.

Yu Xiaogang was in agony, watching as the heaven-reaching blade radiance swallowed Yu Yuanzhen.

He seemed to have forgotten the pain entirely.

He was completely dumbfounded under the Blood Knife of Flender.

His backer?

His father?

Just like that, gone?!

(End of chapter)