433: Cruel and silently guarding!

“Rip!!!”

A skin-crawling sound of flesh tearing echoed!

The Cultivator’s tough skin and muscles were slowly and cruelly ripped and peeled off.

Scarlet blood gushed out like a fountain.

Soon, the gruesome white bones and wriggling internal organs were exposed.

“Ah!!!”

The Cultivator let out an incomparably shrill shriek, truly terrifying to hear.

But very quickly, this shriek was distorted and deformed under the suppression of the Devilish Qi, directly turning into an incredibly muffled grunt.

But this was only the beginning; the giant hand suddenly ripped!

“Wooo! Wooo!!!”

Amidst an extremely suppressed scream, the Cultivator’s entire human skin, along with the flesh and blood, was actually ripped off completely and intact!

It was like shedding a bloody garment, leaving only a “blood man” covered in blood, with exposed flesh, twitching continuously!

This was not over yet!

The giant hand did not stop; the rising Devilish Qi transformed into countless tiny tentacles, drilling into the “blood man’s” body, precisely coiling around every inch of his flesh and blood!

“Snap! Snap! Snap!”

Like the sound of a breaking bowstring, every inch of the blood man’s muscles was forcibly pulled out and torn off one by one.

Under such terrifying torture, the blood man’s screams had weakened, leaving only hoarse, breathy gasps, filled with endless pain and despair.

Finally, the giant hand plunged into the head of the shattered Physical Body!

“No!!!”

A scream from the depths of the Soul, filled with extreme terror, rang out!

A phantom, constantly twisting and struggling humanoid light figure was forcibly pulled out—that was his Divine Soul!

The giant hand, formed by a Demonic Thought, clutched it in its palm.

“Soul Incineration and Spirit Refinement!”

The Demonic Thought emitted a cold voice.

Above its palm, a quietgreen demonic flame instantly rose, enveloping the Cultivator’s Divine Soul, and directly began refining it in public!

The demonic flame did not simply burn; instead, it split into hundreds of millions of tiny demonic insects, frantically gnawing at the fragile Divine Soul!

The Cultivator’s Divine Soul screamed silently, but it transformed into an even more chilling Soul shriek, echoing in the depths of every Cultivator’s Divine Soul!

This tragic Soul torture lasted for dozens of breaths!

Until the Divine Soul completely dimmed, then turned into a wisp of green smoke, dissipating into the air.

The remaining Physical Body was also incinerated into ashes by the Demonic Thought’s demonic flames, dissipating between heaven and earth!

From then on, that Void Realm powerhouse of the Burning Sky Vein was completely annihilated in both body and spirit.

An annihilation of both body and spirit without even a chance for Reincarnation!

And it was in the most painful and cruel way; perhaps only being taken into that incredibly bizarre lantern by Little Green could surpass this level of suffering.

The entire Legacy space fell into a deathly silence at this moment, with even breathing clearly audible.

They never imagined that merely attacking one person would result in such terrifying punishment!

All Cultivators, regardless of their cultivation level or the force they came from, were frozen in place at this moment.

Their faces were pale, and cold sweat poured out, soaking their clothes.

Their eyes were filled with fear…

Too ruthless!

Too terrifying!

Too… too unreasonable!

How was this punishment?

This was clearly a massacre!

This was a massacre from a demon!

This was ten thousand times more terrifying, ten thousand times more cruel, than failing in a trial, dying under immense pressure, or dying from energy plagiarism!

The Cultivator’s tragic state and the Soul’s shriek before his death were deeply etched into the minds of everyone present!

The Demonic Thought looked at everyone’s expressions and smiled; this way, its goal was achieved!

“During the Saint Lord Inheritance, it is forbidden to attack other Cultivators. If anyone remains unrepentant, this will be their fate!”

The Demonic Thought transmitted its voice to all Cultivators once again.

At this, all the Cultivators’ eyes cleared up considerably, and those who had harbored some ulterior motives quickly discarded their thoughts.

Xuan Tianhong also passed the third trial not long after Su Lin Yun did.

As soon as he came out, he saw the sword light behind Su Lin Yun, about to pierce through her head.

Watching this scene, a smile unconsciously began to appear on his face:

“Good, this damned Su Lin Yun is finally going to die! Hahaha!”

Then he witnessed the series of events that left him dumbfounded.

Having witnessed the entire process, Xuan Tianhong’s face was now ashen.

His fists, hidden in his sleeves, cracked as he clenched them, his fingernails digging deep into his palms, bleeding without him even noticing.

At this moment, ordinary words could no longer describe the anger in his heart.

Failed! He failed again! Not only did he fail to kill Su Lin Yun, but he also lost a Void Realm Puppet Cultivator.

Even for him, it would take a great price to turn a Void Realm Cultivator into his Puppet.

But besides that, what made him feel an even more bone-chilling coldness was the person who had acted.

That aura was as vast as the sea, as boundless as an abyss.

With him present, it was utterly impossible to eliminate Su Lin Yun within the Legacy; even if the Sect Master of the Burning Sky Vein, Fire Huaqing, were to act personally, it would not succeed.

A faint sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart.

Su Lin Yun had long since fully recovered from the immense shock and the lingering fear of her near-death experience.

But the clothes on her back were already soaked with cold sweat, still clinging to her skin, bringing a chilling sensation.

That momentary shadow of death was so real that she still felt a lingering fear to this day.

But very quickly, she frowned and fell into deep thought.

She recalled the tragic fate of the attacker she had just witnessed.

Then she thought of all the fortunate things that had happened to her before entering the Legacy, and the power that had supported her at the last moment of the second trial.

And just now, at the brink of life and death, someone had once again acted secretly on her behalf.

Although that person said it was due to the Saint Lord’s rules, she knew very well that perhaps only her being attacked could cause such a great disturbance?

Connecting all the clues, Su Lin Yun finally understood:

An incredibly powerful person is protecting me!

Before entering the Legacy, he was silently following me from behind!

Even after entering this perilous and strictly regulated Saint Lord Legacy, this protective power has never left!

At the most critical moments, he gives me a helping hand, assisting me in escaping danger.

An indescribable warm current and an unprecedented sense of security instantly surged through Su Lin Yun’s limbs and bones, dispelling the sorrow brought by the Heart Demon illusion and the chilling fear from just now.

This protection, silent and invisible, was heavier than Mount Tai!