Chapter 633: Ultimate Torment!

Ye Wuque stepped forward, looking at the Death Supreme, who was collapsed on the ground and no longer in human shape, with no hint of pity in his eyes.

Only—

Cold murderous intent.

Towards the traitor—

He never softens his hand.

He swung his right hand—

"Clang—!!!"

A glittering golden chain suddenly materialized in the air!

The chain was entirely gold, but not ordinary gold—it was formed from countless arcane runes!

Upon the chain, nine True Dragon Phantasms spiraled and roared, exuding a terrifying pressure that could suppress the Zhutian and lock away eternity!

Each of the nine True Dragons was vivid and lifelike, with scales, Dragon horns, and Dragon Claw clearly visible!

They circled the chain, emitting a low Dragon Chant, as if they could spring to life at any moment and tear all enemies to pieces!

It is—

Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Lock!

This is the treasure that Senior Chu gave to Ye Wuque!

It is specifically for torturing enemies and extracting confessions!

It is unstoppable!

The Death Supreme instinctively felt a chill upon seeing the chain!

It was a chill that emanated from deep within the soul!

As if the chain were born to be his nemesis!

But after all, he had once been Supreme!

How could he be frightened by a mere chain?

"Hehe…"

He let out a hoarse, weak sneer, yet still laced with a hint of contempt:

"Young one…"

"Is that all your technique?"

"I, the true self, am incapable of anything…"

However—

Before his mocking words could finish!

Ye Wuque had already wrapped the Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Lock around him!

Then—

He activated it!

The final one of the Eighteen Character Formulas!

It is also the most terrifying formula!

It is also a formula he had never previously employed!

"Ruo"!

"Hum—!!!"

The Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Lock suddenly erupted with dazzling golden light!

Within that light, countless bizarre runes swirled and leapt!

Each rune was exceedingly complex, as if containing the most primal mysteries of heaven and earth!

They jumped and spun like living things, piercing the Death Supreme's body!

Then—

"Aaaahhh—!!!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…"

The Death Supreme let out a scream that was horrifically beyond human!

The cry was unbearably mournful!

It echoed through the heavens!

It shook the entire Cangyu Pass!

Everyone was stunned!

They stared blankly at the scene, their eyes full of horror and shock!

This…

What is happening?!

Just now, these Supremes had performed countless tortures, yet the Death Supreme did not even mutter a single sound!

And now—

Ye Wuque just placed the chain on him, and he screams like this?!

The chain—

What on earth is its origin?!

…

The Death Supreme's scream continues!

Ah—ah—ah—ah—ah!

Ah—ah—ah—ah—ah!

His voice grew ever more mournful!

Increasingly desperate!

His body trembled violently!

His soul was being wildly tormented by that golden light!

It was an indescribable pain!

It was as if countless fine needles simultaneously pierced his soul!

It was as if countless knives simultaneously sliced his flesh!

It was as if countless flames simultaneously scorched his will!

It was as if countless ants simultaneously gnawed his marrow!

Each kind of pain, taken alone, would be enough to break a person!

And now—

These pains act on him all at once!

That pain—

It surpasses any physical pain!

It surpasses any mental torment!

It reaches straight to the deepest part of the soul!

It reaches straight to the very origin of life!

The Supreme of Death's eyeballs were about to bulge out of their sockets!

His face twisted beyond human shape!

His voice had completely changed pitch, no longer sounding human, more like a beast's wail!

After only a few dozen breaths—

His scream turned into a feeble groan!

He no longer even had the strength to scream!

He could only emit a "ho‑ho" sound, like an old bellows!

His gaze toward Ye Wuque—

Was no longer the previous mockery and disdain!

But—

Utter terror!

It was terror emanating from the depths of his soul!

It was an instinctive fear of confronting an incomprehensible terrifying being!

…

And around—

Countless living beings were utterly shocked!

What exactly is the origin of this Nine Dragon Chain?

It's unbelievably terrifying!

Even the Supreme couldn't withstand it so quickly?!

The Ice Sword Immortal Patriarch also widened his eyes, and his cold gaze was now filled with horror and amazement!

"What… what is this treasure?!"

He murmured, his voice trembling:

"I, an old man who has lived countless years, have never seen such a terrifying instrument of torture!"

Jiemie Blade Sovereign also wore a shocked expression, shaking his head repeatedly:

"This is simply… simply…"

He racked his brain but could not find a suitable word to describe it!

Heavenly Sword Master clicked his tongue with amazement, his gaze toward Ye Wuque becoming even more complex:

"This kid… how many trump cards does he actually have?"

"Time‑Space Mirror, Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Lock…"

"Pull out any one of them, and it could shake the Zhutian!"

And Feng Caichen—

The curve of his mouth deepened.

He already knew it would be like this.

He had personally witnessed the terror of this Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Lock.

Back in the Forbidden Starry Sky, how many enemies did Ye Wuque torment with it?

Which of those enemies didn't end up kneeling in begging for mercy, wishing they could list all eighteen generations of their ancestors?

…

Half an hour later—

The Supreme of Death finally collapsed!

Ah—ah—ah—ah!

He shrieked, his voice full of despair and pleading:

"I speak! I speak!"

"I'll say everything!"

"Please, stop quickly!"

"I'll say it all—ahhhhhh!"

"Please kill me! Kill me—ahhh!"

He has completely collapsed!

The torment of the Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Lock is far beyond what he can endure!

He would rather die!

He doesn't even want to endure this kind of suffering any longer!

However—

Ye Wuque, however, does not!

Not even a single second does he stop!

He wants to make this traitor—

worse off than death!

For a traitor like this, Ye Wuque harbors only murderous intent and hatred!

Back then—

It was these traitors who colluded with the Other Shore and stabbed from behind!

Back then—

It was these traitors who caused countless Nine Heavens Living Beings to die full of resentment!

Back then—

It was these traitors who almost destroyed the entire Nine Heavens Ten Earths!

At this moment—

He wants this traitor to taste what true despair really is!

One minute!

Two minutes!

Five minutes!

Ten minutes!

The dying Supreme's pleas for mercy grow ever more mournful!

Ever more desperate!

In the end, he can no longer utter complete sentences, only a garbled whimper!

His gaze has already become scattered!

His consciousness has already become hazy!

But Ye Wuque—

still does not stop!

……

Ten hours!

A full ten hours!

Only then does Ye Wuque finally stop!

At this moment, the dying Supreme—

even his soul has already been tormented into countless fragments!

That is the terrifying sight after being ground by the endless Terrifying Great Dao Principle!

His soul was originally a whole conscious entity.

But now—

it has shattered into countless tiny fragments!

Like shattered crystal!

Like scattered sand!

Nine Dragons Binding Heaven Lock—

truly terrifying!

After Ye Wuque stops, the dying Supreme hurriedly reveals all the information he knows!

"Ahhh…"

His voice is hoarse and weak, like a dying candle in the wind:

"Silver Mist Imperial Clan…"

"Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan…"

"Sun-Devouring Soaring Snake Clan…"