Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 1550 - 1535: It’s the Ling Family’s Turn

"Ah!"

The blood-colored blaze ignited on Hong Kun Ancestor, eliciting a miserable scream.

But then a "pop" sound followed, piercing the ears of all those present.

It was the sound of... a shattered Dantian again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! No!" Under the burning of the blood-colored blaze, the Dantian shattered again, bringing double torment to both body and spirit. Hong Kun Ancestor let out a roar of extreme pain and unwillingness.

Years of cultivation level, destroyed in an instant—no one could accept such a cruel reality.

Shi Feng coldly stared at the red-haired old dog. Last time at Sky Demon Mountain, he and those trash Martial Emperors tried to take my life; now the suffering he endures is only justly deserved!

Suffering born of one's own misdeeds, there's nothing worthy of pity.

Then, with a thought, Shi Feng moved, and the red-haired old dog consumed by blood-colored blaze suddenly vanished into this cold void.

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"Haha, hahahaha!" Gui Jue, who had been tormenting the White-clothed Martial Emperor, suddenly saw the red-haired old dog reappear and let out a joyful laugh. His left hand followed suit, forming a claw, which pierced into Hong Kun Ancestor's heart.

Then, another twist!

"Ah! Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhh!"

"Ah!"

Instantly, both Hong Kun Ancestor and the White-clothed Martial Emperor cried out in pain simultaneously.

"Haha, hahahahahaha!" The more tormented and pained they became in his hands, the more elated Gui Jue felt, laughing with unrestrained joy.

It's so satisfying!

"Good!" Everyone from the Nine Nether Lineage was equally exuberant, genuinely exhilarated.

The only regret was that those two bastards were snatched away by Gui Jue.

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After sending away Hong Kun Ancestor, Shi Feng then addressed the trash Martial Emperors ahead: "Two down!"

With Shi Feng's words, this heaven and earth returned to an eerie silence.

Two down! We've already lost two companions whose Dantians have been destroyed.

What to do! What should we do!

Must we... must we really wait for this demon to shatter our Dantians?

And then suffer at the hands of these Nine Nether villains, tormented, living worse than death!

...

The Martial Emperors, grim-faced and silent, contemplated.

Thinking of how they might escape.

But now... everywhere is this dreadful blood flame, where is the path to survival!

"What to do! What should I do! I still don't want to die! Even if it means damnation!" This sense of unease and some agitation constantly surfaced in everyone's hearts.

After a lifetime of hard work achieving today's accomplishments, who would want to die just like that! Who would want a lifetime of cultivation wasted?

But...

Some originally thought if worse comes to worst, they'd acknowledge Netherworld as their master, saving their lives, as they were indeed Nine-star Supreme Martial Emperors.

However, seeing Hong Kun Ancestor's plight earlier, they'd all abandoned that thought. Hong Kun Ancestor, as a Netherworld servant, not only suffered great humiliation but ended up just like the Northern Border Dynasty's White-clothed Martial Emperor.

By this time, many regretted in their hearts, regretting their decision to attack the Netherworld Purgatory, offending this demon, leading to such an end!

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"Alright, next it will be the Ling Family trash!" In the stifling, oppressive atmosphere, Shi Feng's voice suddenly echoed.

Those words, as if sentencing the Ling Family to death.

On hearing these words, everyone in the Ling Family's hearts shivered violently.

This demon chose us!

This demon, swallowed by the space black hole when at my Ling Family, why won't he just die!

"Netherworld!" When the Ling Family Patriarch Ling Hun heard Shi Feng's words, he spoke in a low tone: "Netherworld, is there really no room for negotiation?

My Ling Family, willing to offer all resources accumulated since our ancestor Spirit Martial Emperor to this day, in exchange for our lives!

If that doesn't work, then trade my life, will you?"

"Patriarch!"

"Patriarch!"

"You!"

"Patriarch, why should it be only your life?"

"Ling Hun, we are your elders; how can you alone survive? Even as the Ling Family Patriarch, it can't be done! Moreover, if not for you provoking Lord Youl Ming, our Ling Family wouldn't be in this mess!"

"Oh yes, Ling Hun! You brought trouble from the Nine Nether Lineage yourself!"

"Big brother! At least trade for my and second brother's lives!"

When Ling Hun's last words fell, the Ling Family members spoke one after another.

Ling Hun wanted to trade Ling Family resources for his own life, but nobody agreed.

"All of you, shut up!" Hearing the Ling Family members, Ling Hun angrily shouted at them.

But at this moment, no one would listen to him!

If Ling Hun wanted to survive alone, he was unfit to be Patriarch.

This time, many from the Ling Family spoke to Shi Feng: "Lord Youl Ming, during the Ling Family's battle, I was just fighting as a Ling Family member, there's no hatred between us!"

"Yes, Lord Youl Ming! Kill those you have grudges with, spare us whom you have no quarrel with."

"Begging Lord Youl Ming to spare me! As Supreme Elder, I only defended the Ling Family considering my position!"

"Lord Youl Ming, during the Ling Family's battle, I wasn't even there! This is our first encounter, hence there's indeed no hatred!

Moreover, I've always admired you. When Emperor Nine Nether fell, I lamented deeply."

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Upon hearing the Ling Family members one after another, the cold smile on Shi Feng's lips grew heavier, then he interrupted their pleas: "I said, all of you will die! Stop talking senseless rubbish!"

What do you mean, there's no hatred? For Shi Feng, assisting Ling Hun to fight him and his allies was enmity!

For half a year, these people, alongside Ling Hun, attacked my Netherworld Purgatory! Had it not been for the invincible killing array in Netherworld Purgatory, the consequences would indeed be unimaginable.

It's unforgivable hatred!

As for all the resources accumulated by the Ling Family through generations, hmph! Once this trash is dealt with, I'll claim them! No need for them to worry.

"Lord Youl Ming, do you remember me? Half a year ago, I was your most faithful servant!" Now, someone else from the Ling Family spoke.

Shi Feng recognized him, a Ling Family strongman named Ling Sang! During the Sky Demon Mountain battle, captured and severely injured by one of the Eight Ghost Generals, Gui Huan, with Shi Feng's mark still in his body.

Shi Feng spared Ling Sang's life back then for a purpose. But now, he's as good as useless.

This time, Shi Feng thought.

"Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!"

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