Chapter 2385: Self‑Slaughter to Return to Heaven

Faced with a group of madmen who simply couldn't be reasoned with, this black-clothed man would rather fall into the hands of the Heavenly Family than be killed by a group of madmen.

Although openly fighting inside Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng clearly touched the Heavenly Family's bottom line, causing them to lose face.

Once captured by the Heavenly Family, suffering is inevitable, and even hoping to survive is slim.

But compared to this group of madmen before him, the Heavenly Family seemed much more kind and benevolent.

The black-clothed man would rather go to the Heavenly Family's prison and then seek a way to live, than be torn apart alive by this group of madmen.

Moreover, in the black-clothed man's view, even if these madmen were even crazier, could they possibly be so crazy as to not even recognize the Heavenly Family?

Therefore, this method should be feasible.

However, what the black-clothed man never expected was that, upon hearing his words, the crowd showed no intention of stopping at all.

Not even a hint of hesitation.

"Still want to go to the Heavenly Family's prison? You're dreaming."

"You spilled the food, do you think the Heavenly Family can save you?"

"You wretch, let me tell you frankly: not to mention the Heavenly Family, even if the Heavenly King himself came today, he couldn't save you."

Huh???

Seeing the crowd not only not disperse but instead reveal even more ferocious expressions, the black-clothed man was utterly dumbfounded.

This group of madmen isn't even afraid of the Heavenly Family?

In Thus English: Thus English: Dengtianxiancheng, not even fearing the Heavenly Family—just how crazy must they be?

However, at this moment there was no time for the middle-aged man to think further; the crowd rushed forward, and someone immediately grabbed his neck, trying to twist off his head.

Seeing this, the black-clothed man's eyes filled with despair, and he cried out in his heart.

"My life is over."

Faced with so many strong opponents, he had no power to resist, yet just as he was about to die and vanish, another 'madman' made a move, stopping that person.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

Huh??? Did these madmen fall out among themselves? There's a chance……………………

Watching these madmen actually start arguing among themselves, and by a twist of fate, he even managed to snatch back his life.

Otherwise, he would have already perished just moments ago.

Seeing these madmen start fighting each other, the black-clothed man immediately began looking for an opportunity to escape.

But before he could find an opportunity, he heard the 'madman' who had previously saved him, now with a crazy gaze, say.

"If you kill him like that, wouldn't that be too lenient on him?"

Huh???

Upon hearing those words, the black-clothed man blinked, 'You weren't here to save me, were you?'

Upon hearing that, another person also reacted instantly, nodded in agreement, and then asked suspiciously.

"Then what do you suggest we do?"

"We'll first slice him bit by bit, then extract his soul and lock it with a Soul-Locking Lamp, torturing him slowly."

Huh???

Hearing the 'madman's' words, the black-clothed man felt his scalp tingle, 'Did I dig up your ancestors' grave? Why do you want to torture me like this?'

No, these madmen's methods are brutal; falling into their hands makes even death difficult.

We must absolutely not be captured by this group of madmen.

I thought these madmen killing me would be the worst of it, but who would have thought they also wanted to torture him, making even death hard.

They have no grudge against him; this group of madmen is simply insane to the extreme.

In an instant, the black-clothed man realized he must absolutely not fall into these madmen's hands; even death would be easier than this.

Thinking this through, without waiting for the madmen to reach a decision, the black-clothed man also acted decisively, gritting his teeth and said to the woman beside him.

"Cousin, kill yourself quickly."

"Ah…………………"

"Ah, nonsense, we absolutely cannot fall into these madmen's hands; otherwise we'd both find it hard to die. Quick, follow me in self‑slaughter to return to heaven."

Saying this, the black-clothed man prepared to sever his own pulse.

He would rather commit suicide than let a group of madmen torment him endlessly.

Just imagining that outcome makes his scalp tingle.

But although the black-clothed man was already decisive, the people around him were even faster.

As soon as someone noticed the black-clothed man's abnormality, they shouted loudly.

"Stop him, quick—this wretch wants to commit suicide."

Following the shout, someone immediately rushed forward, directly subduing the black-clothed man so he had no chance to kill himself.

At that moment, the black-clothed man also panicked completely.

He wanted to die, but in the end he was still half a step slow and was seized by one of the madmen.

Moreover, this 'madman' possessed cultivation above the Ancient Immortal Realm, and the black-clothed man could not break free at all.

Seeing that he was about to be captured alive, the black-clothed man really panicked.

If he were taken alive, what awaited him was something he himself dared not imagine.

These madmen have no humanity at all.

"Let me go, release me."

"Still want to commit suicide? Hmph, you spilled the food—do you think there's such an easy way out?"

This person completely ignored the black-clothed man's struggle and immediately sealed his cultivation.

The woman beside him was in much the same state, and compared to the black‑clothed man, her movements were still a bit hesitant.

After all, not everyone has the courage to commit suicide.

Those who, without hesitation, swing the knife and slit their own throats are, after all, few.

The woman's reaction is normal; everyone fears death.

But just that hesitation, the woman was immediately captured, making death now difficult.

And watching the woman being seized because of her hesitation, the black‑clothed man roared with a ferocious expression.

"You………………… why don't you commit suicide? Why?"

Hearing this, the woman said nothing; do you want to hear what you're saying? You think it's like drinking water—suicide isn't something you just casually consider.

Now it's too late to say anything; even suicide has become a luxury for the two of them.

The black‑clothed man couldn't move at all, yet even now he hasn't given up, still shouting loudly there.

"I want to see the Heavenly Family; I am guilty, I want to see the Heavenly Family."

"Heavenly Family old dog, I've openly attacked in the city—where are you Heavenly Family people?"

"Are you Heavenly Family all shrinking like turtles? You spineless things, if you have the guts, come catch me."

"Haha, the Heavenly Family are a bunch of cowards, a laughingstock of the Immortal Realm, a damnable first immortal clan—pah!"

In order to make the Heavenly Family appear, the black‑clothed man also went all out.

Although thoroughly provoking the Heavenly Family will not end well, in the black‑clothed man's view, it's still better than falling into the hands of these lunatics.

But no matter how he shouted and cursed, the Heavenly Family never appeared.

This made the black‑clothed man despair outright—this is supposed to be the foremost immortal clan, where are you Heavenly Family people? Just letting these lunatics do as they please.

What the black‑clothed man didn't know was that the Heavenly Family had actually already arrived, merely observing coldly from the sidelines.

A Heavenly Family member listening to the black‑clothed man's insults looked with a grim expression toward the head steward and said.

"Third Uncle, this dog of a thing is practically begging for death, so insulting our Heavenly Family—are we really just going to stand by and watch?"

He practically wished to chop that dog's head off with a single blade—utterly oblivious to life and death.