192: I am a disciple of the "Zhengqimen"

On the other side, Lin Ye had gradually arrived in front of the little girl.

Although his face was full of smiles, the veins on his forehead were bulging; clearly, his rage had reached its limit.

The Lin Family, especially the name Lin Ming, was something he kept very much in mind.

He did not know who the Lin Family Head had fathered this little girl with, but regardless of who it was, as long as she bore the surname Lin, she deserved to die!

Especially since she possessed such a personality.

Swish... A flash of sword light streaked across.

Lin Yueer even forgot that she possessed numerous Magic Treasures, allowing the sword light to pass through her body.

Accompanied by the flickering sword light, one of her arms was severed.

"Ah!!!" Lin Yueer let out a painful wail. The Lingxu Battlefield would not harm one's true body, but the sensation of pain would not be reduced by even half!

The intense pain and fear caused Lin Yueer to collapse onto the ground. Drool ran from her mouth, and her large eyes were filled with tears.

She was now filled with immense regret and venomous hatred.

She wished she could have her family tear the boy before her into ten thousand pieces.

Lin Yueer pointed a finger at Lin Ye and shouted with a sobbing voice, "You, you dare to sever..."

Swish! Another flash of sword light streaked across, and one of Lin Yueer's fingers vanished, followed by two, three, four...

While doing these things, Lin Ye's face maintained that same elegant smile.

"Ah!!! Wuwu... It hurts so much! Big Brother, you are... Ah!!!"

Lin Yueer's hand was being severed bit by bit. She was already lying on the ground, having even swallowed several mouthfuls of sand.

Meanwhile, Lin Ye looked down at her from above, his gaze as if he were looking at an ant.

At some unknown moment, Ling Ruoqing had arrived beside Lin Ye, her gaze towards the little girl carrying a hint of complexity.

Without even turning his head, Lin Ye said, "If you are feeling overly compassionate and want to stop me, I will slaughter you along with her."

"..." Ling Ruoqing did not speak; she simply handed over the ice-blue longsword in her hand.

"Use the sword. I am afraid you will get blood on your fingers."

"Huh?" Lin Ye glanced at Ling Ruoqing in surprise. Had she, a Son of Destiny, turned dark? Otherwise, why would she hand over a blade so directly?

Taking the longsword from Ling Ruoqing's hand, Lin Ye walked forward two steps.

At this moment, Lin Yueer was crawling continuously on the ground, leaving behind a deep streak of blood.

She crawled while crying heart-wrenchingly. The wounds Lin Ye had inflicted seemed to contain some strange power that constantly eroded her entire body.

The pain was simply unbearable for her.

Pfft!!! The sound of flesh being pierced rang out. The ice-blue longsword pierced into Lin Yueer's ankle, pinning her directly to the ground.

"Ah!!!!" Due to her continuous screaming, Lin Yueer's voice had become hoarse. Both of her arms were completely severed, and the wounds were still bleeding continuously; the blood flowing out was black.

With disheveled hair and covered in blood, she was pinned to the ground, twisting constantly.

Where was her previous arrogance? Now she was completely like a silkworm cocoon, twisting incessantly due to the pain.

"I will kill you! I definitely will!!!" Lin Yueer said, filled with venomous hatred.

Hearing this, Lin Ye chuckled, "You are quite interesting. It seems I must help treat you. You like to talk? Come, I will help you so that you cannot speak, how about that?"

Lin Ye slowly crouched down, one hand pinching Lin Yueer's chin, lifting her up.

"I forgot to tell you one thing. When it comes to others, I am always very gentle in turning them into bloodthirsty lunatics, but you are different. I need you to tell the Lin Family that I will come looking for them."

"So, to give those people of the Lin Family a welcome gift, how about this?"

"I will turn you into a cute mascot, but as a toy, it would be bad if the mascot had teeth to hurt people."

Lin Ye took out a small knife from his qiankun ring. The silver-white blade emitted wisps of ominous aura.

After casually twirling the knife in his hand, Lin Ye began his aesthetic remodeling surgery!

"Wuwu..." Lin Yueer was so scared that she clamped her mouth shut, but how could Lin Ye care? He used that small knife to easily slice open her lips.

The teeth that had not yet fully matured were dug out by him one by one.

Because of the pain, Lin Yueer struggled continuously, but she was pinned to the ground, and her chin was fixed by Lin Ye, so she could not dodge at all.

She could only let out wuwu wails.

At some point, Lin Yu also arrived here, watching Lin Ye continuously performing the remodeling surgery on Lin Yueer, with not a trace of pity in his eyes.

"Have you played enough? I haven't played yet; don't break her."

"Huh?" Lin Ye looked up at Lin Yu. He discovered that in the other's eyes, there was also a hint of pathological madness. It was the same gaze as his own.

Two Sons of Destiny? Hehe...

Lin Ye stood up and left Lin Yueer to Lin Yu.

"It's your turn."

"Many thanks." After Lin Yu expressed his thanks, a new round of torture began.

I do not know how much time passed, but the light in Lin Yueer's eyes was about to fade away.

If she had been afraid of death before, now she wanted to die! She wanted release.

She could not speak, could not move, and had to endure the constant, continuous pain.

Her arrogant personality had long been overwhelmed by the pain. Her Dao Heart had collapsed, and her future path was severed.

Lin Ye looked at Lin Yueer on the ground, without a trace of pity in his heart.

When he was an infant, how had he been treated? His eyes had been gouged out alive!

If not for the fact that he was eventually taken away by Lin Zhentian, he feared his own fate at this moment would be no better.

When Lin Ming was at such a tender age, he already possessed such deep schemes; he would absolutely not have left any threats to himself.

As for being a Son of Destiny? From the moment Lin Ye embarked on the Dao of slaughter, he understood: My heart and my actions are clear as a mirror; everything I do is justice.

If I say you are a demon, then you are a demon! Whatever I do is justice, because the destiny is with me!

"Isn't this Chang Sheng Lin Family just demons..."

Chu Hao, who was beside him, heard Lin Ye's whisper and subconsciously echoed, "That's right, Brother Lin. Although I don't know what this Lin Family has done, just looking at this direct descendant of theirs, I can tell."

"Those people are absolutely not good things; they are demons!"

"Hehe..." Lin Ye chuckled twice, his eyes carrying a hint of inexplicable meaning. "That's right, they are demons, and I am a Disciple of the Righteous Qi Sect! As a Disciple of the Righteous Qi Sect, I naturally must cleanse the universe and slay all the demons in the world."

I do not know why, but Chu Hao felt that when Lin Ye said the three words "Righteous Qi Sect," his tone contained deep meaning.

But regardless, what Lin Ye said must be correct.