26 The Training Begins!
SPLURT!
"ARGHHH!!!" The Sect Leader's agonized cry pierced the air as another one of his fingers was cruelly severed.
His face contorted in a grimace of excruciating pain.
"Huh? Why are you screaming? This is merely the just punishment for engaging in actions you should have never dared."
Luo Xueying's frigid, emotionless voice reverberated in his ears, sending shivers down his spine.
He recoiled, gripped by an overwhelming fear, akin to a terrified cat cornered by a relentless predator.
The Sect Leader's trembling form was bathed in a cold sweat, his eyes darting wildly as he desperately sought an escape from this living nightmare.
Luo Xueying, with a ruthless aura, continued her relentless assault.
She brandished a wickedly sharp blade, a sinister glint in her eyes, and a sadistic smile that danced on her lips.
With precision that was almost inhuman, she tormented the Sect Leader methodically, leaving no room for respite.
The piercing screams of the Sect Leader filled the room, a haunting chorus of agony that echoed through the sect walls.
Each cut, each burn, each dismemberment was meticulously calculated, leaving the Sect Leader writhing in the unimaginable torment of his own making.
Luo Xueying opened her mouth as she tortured, her words dripping with disdain.
"If you hadn't made Yan Shun go to the Immortal Prison, this would never have come to pass. You brought this suffering upon yourself...!"
Luo Xueying's tone was ice-cold, and her words cut deeper than any blade.
The relentless ordeal continued with a relentless assault on the Sect Leader's body.
His hands were now mangled, the fingers cruelly severed.
His legs bore deep gashes, while his feet were scorched with searing heat, leaving behind a trail of blistering wounds.
Luo Xueying's sadistic creativity knew no bounds.
She alternated between torturous techniques, making every moment a living hell for the Sect Leader.
He gasped for breath, his throat raw from screaming, as searing pain and fear gripped his every fiber.
"Because of you... Yan Shun will suffer..." She uttered coldly, her rage only increasing as she had the thought of her beloved disciple being tortured by the catastrophes.
The torment escalated further, as Luo Xueying seared the Sect Leader's flesh with red-hot irons, leaving grotesque, blistered patterns on his skin.
"Don't worry... it's just beginning!" She sadistically smirked.
Her whispers of malevolent threats, promises of more suffering to come, sent shivers through the very core of his being.
As the gruesome ordeal continued, the Sect Leader's body became a picture of unimaginable agony.
His muffled, guttural screams blended with the smell of burning flesh, creating an atmosphere of unrelenting horror.
The room seemed to close in on him, the walls bearing witness to his torment.
Hours passed, although they felt like an eternity, until finally, Luo Xueying's relentless assault ceased.
The Sect Leader lay broken and defeated, his body a tapestry of suffering, his voice reduced to a hoarse whisper.
His eyes, once filled with arrogance, were now hollow, empty of the pride that had led him astray.
"I'm done..." Luo Xueying finally stopped, looking at the Sect Leader's twisted body...
"Now, you should die!!"
Without even thinking twice, Luo Xueying raised his sword and cut the Sect Leader's head.
SPLURT
Thud!
A huge amount of blood splattered against the wall as the Sect Leader's head silently rolled to the ground.
"Now... who's next...?" Luo Xueying slowly turned toward the other Elders except the Supreme Elder...
Since Yao Meili had completely disappeared, Luo Xueying couldn't bring her body, and the Supreme Elder...
She also had disappeared.
However, they weren't the only ones there, in one of the walls, the bodies of all the Ancestors of the Holy Land were disintegrated on one of the walls.
But, amongst all of them, the First Ancenstor's body was the worst, Luo Xueying took her time and used a treasure to torture his soul.
She made sure that he would have the slowest death ever, so, she tortured him slowly...
She made sure to enjoy every single one of his loud screams and curses towards her.
"I guess you're the next...one!" Luo Xueying looked at the 1st Elder, her smile widening even more.
Since she couldn't get Yan Shun out of there because of the authority of the Immortal Prison in both Planes...
She was taking out her anger on the elder's here...
"..."
SPLURT!
"AARGHHHH!!!"
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"I should take a stroll..." Yan Shun sighed softly and left his cell.
There were still more than 70 hours left before the 2nd catastrophe would appear.
So, he intended to explore the 2nd floor!
Now, he's on the 2nd floor since he passed the 1st catastrophe, so, he's quite curious to see if something changed.
As he walked down the place, he noticed how much less people there were than before.
It had diminished more than 90% at least...
And Yan Shun knew exactly why...
However, what really scared him was that it would only get worse as he passed each catastrophe.
He didn't know if he would be able to survive.
[Don't worry...! I'm here~!]
The System exclaimed excitedly, reassuring him.
Yan Shun smiled faintly and just continued looking around...
"Hey, you!" Suddenly, he heard an extremely cold voice from behind him.
However, Yan Shun simply ignored it and continued looking around... which, was quite disappointingly.
"Uh... nothing changed after all." He shook his head, clearly disappointed.
"HEY, YOU LITTLE SHIT!"
Yan Shun's instincts sharpened as he felt something about to grab his shoulder, he unconsciously created a Sword made out of Qi...
And immediately swung it!
SPLURT!
Blood splattered onto the ground...
"ARHHHHH!" The man screamed in pain.
"A Half-Human?" Yan Shun's eyes widened a bit.
In front of him, a mixture of a human and a bull appeared, with his arm cut in half.
Those were quite rare to appear since... normally, only bulls with more than a thousand years could take the human form.
But, since there were people from the Upper Planes here, he immediately knew why such a rare occurrence was here.
"YOU FUCKING HUMAN!" The bull screamed loudly.
A green aura started leaking from his body as his cultivation was revealed...
Unraveled Void!
Noticing this, Yan Shun bit his lip in frustration.
He really couldn't beat him...
Quickly, he looked around and noticed a few people looking at the both of them...
'Tsk... There's not a single woman here! They probably stood in their cell to avoid being hit on!'
Yan Shun's eyes sharpened as he saw the bull running towards him; from the look of it, his main strength was body cultivation.
Yan Shun gritted his teeth, and decisively, jumped high into the air which the bull immediately followed since he was at the level where he could fly.
Yan Shun smiled at this...
The Yin-Yang Twin Flame appeared on his hands, and the figure of a lotus was made with it...
"YIN-YANG TWIN FLAME? HOW COULD A MERE ANT HAVE A HEAVENLY FLAME!?" The bull's eyes had an ounce of fear.
"Phew..."
He blew the Lotus towards the bull...
"Bang!" He snapped his fingers with a faint smirk.
BOOM!
The Lotus exploded in the bull's face, and he was immediately thrown against one of the walls.
But now, Yan Shun had gathered a lot of attention and immediately made his way towards his cell.
"Phew... I could have died there... I forgot there were people from the Upper Plane... if there's only above the limit of the Lower Plane, I'm fucked!"
With a small sigh... Yan Shun started cultivating to restore his Qi.
That Lotus made of the Yin-Yang Twin Flame more than 80% of his normal Qi.
And Yan Shun absolutely couldn't reveal his Demonic Cultivation here...
After all, Demonic Cultivation is still quite forbidden... and if the Immortal Prison's Goddess knew about it...
He probably would be cremated, destroyed, disintegrated...
Well... It's not like the Immortal Prison's Goddess would fall in love with Yan Shun at first sight...
And would completely ignore the fact that he was a Demon Cultivator...
And then she would imprison him on the 100th which shouldn't exist since there are only 99th catastrophes, to make sure that he would be hers...
Obviously, that wouldn't happen...
Right...?
