Chapter 130: Dying in Despair

In the Jinyou Territory, hundreds of millions of people watched as Ye Wujin chased down the two martial artists from the two sects, each filled with awe.

At this moment, they admired Ye Wujin, defending the dignity of Jinyou, crushing the invading enemies. This was the king they deserved.

At the same time, they also realized one thing: their king, Ye Wujin, was not to be trifled with. Otherwise, the Northern Cold Palace, Purple Heaven Sect, and Golden Cicada Sect would serve as a warning.

"Scatter and flee!"

Purple Pure Yang and the other three were already terrified to the extreme. Seeing Ye Wujin chasing them relentlessly, they immediately scattered and fled in four different directions.

As for who Ye Wujin would pursue, they could only hope for the best.

Unfortunately for Fang Chang, Ye Wujin ignored the other three and came straight for him.

Fang Chang cursed loudly, channeling his power to the maximum, not daring to slow down, fleeing frantically.

However, the distance between him and Ye Chen did not widen but instead grew closer, leaving him despairing to the point of tears.

"Ye Wujin, don't push it too far. Leave yourself a way out, and we'll meet again in the future," Fang Chang roared furiously.

But Ye Chen paid no attention, his face cold and full of killing intent, his speed unabated as he descended from the sky on the Nine Underworld Platform.

"Get out of my way!"

Fang Chang roared wildly, radiating light from his body. Then, his body began to grow larger, as if he had practiced some kind of enlargement technique, becoming like a giant.

With a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, he swung fiercely at the Nine Underworld Platform.

But the moment the axe struck the Nine Underworld Platform, it exploded with a bang. The Nine Underworld Platform continued its relentless descent, crushing the giant axe layer by layer, even shattering his arm in the process.

Fang Chang screamed in agony, hastily holding his shield horizontally, trying to block the crushing force of the Nine Underworld Platform.

With a light crack, the shield shattered, unable to withstand even a single breath. The residual force of the Nine Underworld Platform crushed everything, overwhelming heaven and earth.

Fang Chang let out a desperate scream as his arm was crushed, followed by his body being crushed from head to toe, turning into powder, consumed by the Nine Underworld Platform.

After dealing with Fang Chang, Ye Chen chased after the others, his Wind and Cloud Steps reaching their peak, leaving endless afterimages like shooting stars across the sky.

In the Jinyou Territory, the crowds of various cities watched the streaking afterimages with excitement.

Their king pursued the enemies who dared to invade, leaving them with no way out.

"My lord, spare me! I'm willing to offer all the resources of the Golden Cicada Sect to you, to serve you faithfully. Please spare my life!" Jin Wutian, caught up by Ye Wujin, had fought several battles but couldn't withstand the crushing force of the Nine Underworld Platform, begging in terror.

"No need."

Ye Chen's reply was simple as he controlled the Nine Underworld Platform to crush Jin Wutian completely.

Then, Ye Chen turned to Purple Pure Yang, without using any other martial arts or techniques, only simple crushing, completely crushing him, leaving no trace of his body.

Finally, Ye Chen caught up to Qu Yuanjia.

"Do you know why I saved you for last?" 

Instead of immediately attacking, Ye Chen cut off Qu Yuanjia's path, forcing him to stop.

"You killed everyone?"

Qu Yuanjia's face was full of horror. He thought he had bad luck being chased by Ye Wujin, but he didn't expect that Ye Wujin had already dealt with everyone, leaving only him.

The terrifying Ye Wujin!

"I won't kill you immediately."

Ye Chen did not respond directly to Qu Yuanjia, but said coldly, "I will return to you a hundredfold for what you did to Lin Miaoyin!"

Ye Chen stepped out of the forbidden area, only to see Qu Yuanjia targeting Lin Miaoyin and her companions. Lin Miaoyin's injuries must have been caused by him, and he would definitely pay for it a hundred times over.

"Ye Wujin, spare me a way out?" Qu Yuanjia pleaded.

Between life and death, anyone would choose life. Even if there was only a one in a million chance, they wouldn't want to miss it.

Ye Chen ignored him, approaching Qu Yuanjia slowly. In his mind, he saw Lin Miaoyin in a coma, his killing intent growing stronger, uncontrollable.

So strong that even he was afraid.

"I will sever your arm of killing and slaughter."

With a slight lift of his finger, the aura of the Xuanwu Sword condensed. Qu Yuanjia tried to escape, but the sword energy flashed instantly, a blood-red streak across the sky, followed by Qu Yuanjia's miserable screams.

"Ah! My hand!"

Qu Yuanjia went berserk, but his arm had been severed at the root, and his heart-wrenching screams echoed through the sky.

"I don't know which hand you use for killing, so neither needs to be spared."

The cold voice echoed lightly as a sword aura and a blood light flashed. Qu Yuanjia's other hand was also severed, and his screams became even more pitiful.

"My lord, spare me! I have a secret to tell you, about the secrets of the Nine Underworld..." Qu Yuanjia was in pain and chaos, unable to escape Ye Chen's judgment, still hoping for mercy.

"No need!"

Ye Chen's answer was straightforward. No matter what secret it was, even if it was about the secrets of becoming a god, it couldn't save his life.

Qu Yuanjia, he had to die, without a chance.

"Buzz!"

A cold light flashed, directly landing on Qu Yuanjia's leg.

In an instant, cracking sounds rang out as Qu Yuanjia's leg was gradually frozen, his vitality completely frozen, shattered bit by bit.

Qu Yuanjia's screams could no longer be described as heart-wrenching.

He watched helplessly as his leg was frozen and shattered, dissolving into nothingness.

Pain, despair, spread wildly in his heart.

Even regret.

In his mind, the words of Lin Miaoyin echoed involuntarily.

"Purple Heaven Sect, Golden Cicada Sect, you will pay a heavy price for today's actions."

"When Ye Wujin returns, he will kill you!"

These words echoed in his ears, piercingly harsh.

Previously, he had sneered at them, cold and disdainful. Now, it was happening.

Ye Chen stepped forward, his foot on Qu Yuanjia's last leg, directly sending him crashing down from the sky, landing on the ground. The pitiful screams made the onlookers feel chills.

"Is it painful?"

"Do you regret it?"

"Unfortunately, regret is useless now."

"Now the pain has just begun."

Ye Chen reached out with his palm, and a burst of energy directly penetrated into Qu Yuanjia's body, completely shattering his heart. However, it strangely did not make him unconscious, allowing him to clearly feel the existence of this pain.

"You gave this to Lin Miaoyin. Now, give it back to you."

Ye Chen's voice was cold and he spoke softly:

"Do you know what I care about most?"

"They are the people around me. All my enemies know that. If you are willing to be my enemy, you will not touch the people around me, because that will make me crazy and desperate."

"You guys are really stupid."

"Too stupid to hurt my friend."

"So, you will pay the heaviest price."

"I will let you die in despair and feel the coming of death."

"Don't worry, this process is very long, and you will be accompanied by death."

Ye Chen whispered.

His expression was gloomy and terrifying, and his narrowed eyes kept emitting a fierce light.

Ye Chen at this moment was definitely the most terrifying moment, so crazy that he even scared himself.

He stretched out his palm, and ice filled the air, completely freezing Qu Yuanjia.

The latter finally understood what it meant to die in despair.

He could feel that his vitality was slowly passing away, but he was powerless, just like a lit candle. After it burned out, there was death.

It's just that this candle is too long, and I don't know when it will burn out. This feeling of death coming is painful, desperate, and terrifying...

This kind of despair and pain is definitely a thousand times that of Lin Miaoyin.

Standing up and leaving, Ye Chen didn't look at Qu Yuanjia again.