Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 1530 - 1515: Where Is Linglong?

"I, Bu Fan, have never interfered with you. There's no enmity between us! Why are you troubling me?"

"No enmity?" Upon hearing Bu Fan's words, Shi Feng seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. His voice turned cold, and he said coldly: "I have left the Tianlan Empire for two years, and you dared to lay your hands on my wife. How dare you say there's no! Enmity! No! Grudge!"

By the end, Shi Feng's voice was exceptionally cold, each word seemed to freeze this void.

"Two years! Tianlan Empire! Your wife! You! You! You're the one who massacred the Tiankun Sect and the Sun and Moon Divine Sect in the Tianlan Imperial City two years ago, Shi... Shi Feng!" Suddenly, Bu Fan's voice was even more panicked, as it appeared he had heard of Shi Feng's name before.

"Shi! Shi Feng! How is it possible! How can you be so powerful? Ah!" Incredulous, Bu Fan screamed miserably.

This scream contained some despair.

Emperor Bu Fan intended to forcibly marry Princess Linglong and destroy the Tianlan Empire. This was known by everyone in the Eastern Domain. If this person was indeed Shi Feng, then there was no room for maneuver!

To seize a man's wife is akin to murdering his father. Moreover, I directly destroyed his father-in-law's Tianlan Empire.

With that, Bu Fan cried out: "Ah ah! Ah ah ah! Young Master Feng, spare me, ah! Young Master Feng, spare me! Young Master Feng, forgive me, I know I was wrong!" This time, Bu Fan's cries were filled with pitiful pleading.

In the Eastern Domain, had they not heard it with their own ears, no one would have imagined the supreme Emperor Bu Fan would beg someone like this.

"Rest assured, I won't let you vanish into thin air. Burn!"

As soon as Shi Feng's word "burn" was uttered, the densely packed, ghastly white ghost claws vanished completely.

Following that, a tattered, blood-soaked figure riddled with scars and holes appeared, looking like an evil ghost.

Both hands and feet were gone, and blood was continually flowing from his body onto the ground burning with black flames.

The Emperor Bu Fan, once dressed in a golden battle robe looking as majestic as a golden war god, now appeared wretchedly miserable.

However, the disappearance of the white ghost claws did not mean that Emperor Bu Fan's fate of suffering had ended. Instantly, his entire body was engulfed in crimson flames, akin to pouring a bucket of salt over his wounds.

"Ah ah! Ah ah ah ah ah! Ah ah!" Instantly, extremely shrill, painful, agonizing screams echoed around.

The sound of the crimson flames' burning was clearly more agonizing than pouring a bucket of salt over him, leaving him wishing he were dead.

"Sss!" At this time, a young woman standing beside Prince Guang in the distance took a deep breath and spoke to Prince Guang:

"You say, what kind of torturous pain are these people enduring now? Especially Emperor Bu Fan, his state just now was frightening to behold, and now he's being burned by these blood-colored flames."

Hearing the woman's words, Prince Guang smiled and said: "Such pain I have never experienced, so I don't know what it's like. But I believe, if they survive today, the pain from these flames will be unforgettable for life!

The burning of their entire body with flames surpasses the punishment of branding, not to mention it's the flames of a demon."

Prince Guang spoke, looking at the scene in front of the void, trying to imagine if he were the one suffering the torture of those flames...

Thinking of this, Prince Guang dared not continue to imagine, thinking such thoughts were foolish.

Fortunately, my Tianlan Empire did not become enemies with this demon, but instead formed a bond.

Then, Prince Guang sighed inwardly: "It seems that my niece had great foresight, having affection for the reborn Emperor Nine Nether."

...

At this moment, the fifteen lackeys of Emperor Bu Fan finally faded into nothingness under the burning of crimson flames, completely disintegrating.

For those fifteen lackeys, this could be considered a complete liberation.

But for Bu Fan beneath Shi Feng, he was not so lucky, as the crimson flames continued to burn him, torturing him. He wished for death, but how could Shi Feng let him have his way?

"Ah ah! Young Master Feng, I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong, ah! Ah!"

"Young Master Feng, spare me! I'm not human! Young Master Feng, forgive me!"

In torment and agony worse than death, Bu Fan began to plead desperately.

At this moment, he regretted, truly regretted!

He had provoked such a ruthless person.

This person was rumored to be ruthless, but he hadn't expected the extent of it.

"Ah!"

He once thought that the person who caused a storm in the Tianlan Empire two years ago had at most martial cultivation equal to his own, having merely entered the Martial Domain at most. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Yet he hadn't expected that in front of him, he was no different from an ant.

"Ah! Young Master Feng! Kill me! I beg you to kill me! Ah ah! I'm begging you!" At this point, Bu Fan knew that this ruthless man would not spare him, so he pleaded for death.

Shi Feng stood proudly in the void, completely unmoved by Bu Fan's cries below, continuing to coldly observe the crimson flame figure.

"Hmph!" At this time, Shi Feng snorted and said, "Is this all you can take? Since you wish for death, allow me to fulfill your wish."

Upon Shi Feng finishing his words, "Ah!" a truly piercing scream echoed.

Under Shi Feng's will, Emperor Bu Fan's body was burnt to nothingness by the crimson flames. In definition, the top powerhouse of the Eastern Domain, the sole Martial Emperor, Emperor Bu Fan, was dead!

But immediately, "Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Sharply piercing wails echoed through the heavens, the shrillness extreme.

Although Emperor Bu Fan's body died, his soul was not extinguished under Shi Feng's Nine Nether Power.

His soul was burned by the Sacred Flame, and Emperor Bu Fan began to experience agony worse than death again.

Those who could experience such agony were none other than those who truly enraged Shi Feng, among whom Bu Fan, seen as nothing more than an ant, was one.

Listening to the series of horrific screams, Shi Feng coldly spoke, "Tell me, where is Linglong?"

As soon as Shi Feng's words fell, Bu Fan within the crimson flames immediately answered: "Linglong! Princess Linglong, ah! Ah ah! Princess Linglong, I don't know where she is!"

"You don't know where she is?" Shi Feng coldly asked again: "In the battle of Tianlan Imperial City, Linglong lost to you, was she not captured by you?"

"No no! She wasn't, ah ah..."