Chapter 589
At Sword Marquis Mansion, hundreds of clansmen stood on the huge Drill Ground . Jian Xinhong, the Mansion Master of the Sword Marquis Mansion, led the Elder . A beautiful woman named Jian Meng’er stood among the crowd .
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Everyone present shared the same pale expressions at the moment .
Looks of fear, anger and hatred were directed towards a wicked man who sat on a stage at the Drill Ground .
The wicked man was clothed in a scarlet robe and had a demonic appearance . He flew through the clansmen one by one with a playful smile .
“Jian Xinhong, three days have already passed, have you decided?”
The scarlet-robed man stared at Jian Xinhong and his voice echoed coldly through the Drill Ground, “Tell me where the Ancestor’s Land is!”
Jian Xinhong took a deep breath . He raised his head, glanced at the man and slowly shook his head . Solemnly, he answered, “I don’t know!”
“You don’t know?”
The scarlet-robed man gave him a glacial look, boom! A monstrous aura rose and rushed towards Jian Xinhong .
This aura was only on the Eight-cloud Realm Level, but for Jian Xinhong who only just broken through the Yin Void Realm, it was overwhelming .
The scarlet-robed man had only emitted a little aura, but it was already powerful enough to make Jian Xinhong suffer .
Plop!
Jian Xinhong was unable to control the balance of his body . Unwillingly, he knelt in front of the scarlet-robed man and bowed his head low .
His mouth was full of blood and he could sense that his organs had shifted from the effects of the aura .
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“Devil!”
“You are a devil!”
“Bastard!”
His clansmen were enraged when they witnessed their master suffer the humiliation .
However, reason told them that they had to endure the shame .
They could not fight him . Even if all the experts of the Sword Marquis Mansion fought him as one, they wouldn’t be able to hurt the scarlet-robed wicked man at all .
“Jian Xinhong!”
The scarlet-robed man had started to speak in a cold voice, “Sword Marquis Mansion is the only descendant of the Bloodline of the Sword Ancestor . As the Mansion Master, you really don’t know where the Ancestor’s Land is?”
“I, I…” Jian Xinhong remained in his kneeling position with his forehead touching the ground . He stuttered, “I indeed… don’t know, but… but even if I do, I will never ever tell you!”
“Really? You really have a backbone?” The scarlet-robed man sneered . In the next moment, the oppressive aura surged .
This time, Jian Xinhong lay flat on the ground and blood flowed profusely from his pores . Soon he turned into a blood person and he lost consciousness from the excruciating pain .
“Hum, rubbish! Are you really the descendant of the Sword Ancestor? I think you are just like a worm . ”
The scarlet-robed man laughed coldly . He still had not exerted all of his aura . Although Jian Xinhong was unconscious, he was still alive . As the Mansion Master of the Sword Marquis Mansion, he would be the only one who knew the whereabouts of the Ancestor’s Land . That was why the wicked man had not killed him .
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“You!” the scarlet-robed man pointed at an Elder and demanded, “Tell me where the Ancestor’s Land is!”
“I don’t know,” the Elder gritted his teeth and shook his head .
As soon as the Elder’s words died, the scarlet-robed wicked man waved his hand and a greenish black ‘viper’ flew out .
This ‘viper’ was a greenish black Long Whip with hundreds of sharp greenish-black scales on its surface . As the scarlet-robed man waved, the whip hit the Elder . The Elder screamed and blood spurted from his mouth . The impact threw the Elder against a stone wall at the edge of the Drill Ground . No one knew if he was still alive .
“Elder Ying!”
The clansmen screamed .
“Bastard, I am going to kill you!”
A burly clansman had yelled out . He waved his Giant Axe and slashed violently towards the scarlet-robed man .
“Don’t do it!” The people around him tried to stop him but it was too late .
As soon as the clansman started his charge, the scarlet-robed wicked man struck as well .
Chi!
The greenish black Long Whip struck through the clansman’s heart and killed him instantly .
“No!”
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A shrill cry issued from the crowd, but the burly man had been killed .
“You, come here!”
The scarlet-robed man pointed to Jian Meng’er .
“Didn’t you hear me?” the scarlet-robed wicked man demanded .
Jian Meng’er trembled and raised her head . Her pretty face was filled with panic, anger, despair and madness . She struggled to move forward three steps, then stopped .
The scarlet-robed man stared at Jian Meng’er . He had licked his lips when he saw her beauty . He ordered, “Take off your clothes . ”
Jian Meng’er raised her head in horror . Her eyes reflected her roiling emotions .
The scarlet-robed man lost his patience when he saw her hesitate . He waved the greenish black Long Whip, which flew towards a female toddler standing behind Jian Meng’er .
As the whip passed over the girl’s right hand, her arm was cut off .
“Wow!”
The girl shrieked in pain .
“Ling’er!”
Jian Meng’er stared at the man in fury .
That girl was her daughter!
“Take off your clothes, otherwise I’ll cut her head off . ” The scarlet-robed man had a cruel expression on his face .
“I will! I will do it!”
Jian Meng’er had a painful smile on her face . The anger, panic and madness had vanished, replaced by deep despair .
Her hands slowly pulled her clothes down .
Her eyes were hollow . She was like a puppet .
However, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind .
That figure had haunted her for years .
As she plunged into despair, she thought about this person .
She finally broke down in despair .
“Jian Wushuang!”
“Jian Wushuang!”
“Jian Wushuang!”
“You… where are you!”
“Where the hell are you!”