695: Ye Chenxiao wants to die

"Senior... Senior Brother..."

Ye Chenxiao's face was twisted in pain. Seeing Zhao Yangyan appear, his pupils constricted, filled with terror.

"You beast, how dare you kill my daughter?!"

Zhao Yangyan was consumed by rage.

He had come out of seclusion once, and his youngest daughter, Zhao Xuening, had died because of another man.

He had come out of seclusion again, and his eldest daughter had been killed by her beloved.

His precious daughters, whom he had pampered and cherished for countless years, were all dead just like that.

He was also on the verge of death.

Gu Qing's schemes were deep and his methods vicious; he probably couldn't contend with Gu Qing.

But it didn't matter anymore.

Without his daughters, his life had no meaning.

However, before he died, he would make Ye Chenxiao regret ever coming into this world.

"What do you want to do? Don't come over here!"

Seeing his ferocious expression, Ye Chenxiao was terrified out of his wits and instinctively wanted to escape.

However, he was bound by Law chains, like a lamb awaiting slaughter.

"You can't kill me, I am Revered Master's Disciple... Ah ah ah..."

Zhao Yangyan's face was savage as he dug out pieces from Ye Chenxiao's body, using secret arts of the Demonic Path to torture him, making Ye Chenxiao's body split into thousands, experiencing ten thousand times the pain.

"No, don't! It was Yu Qing who harmed Senior Sister! I was also tricked by her! You can't kill me, only I can get revenge on her... Ah ah ah... Stop it!"

"Stop it! Don't you want to avenge your daughter...?"

Even on the verge of death, Ye Chenxiao didn't forget to act like a protagonist, as if only he could kill Gu Qing, as if the world couldn't turn without him.

Zhao Yangyan ignored him, tearing off Ye Chenxiao's flesh, blood, and Divine Soul piece by piece, concocting them with all the secret arts of the Demonic Path.

"Tsk tsk, how cruel..."

Gu Qing tsk-tsked, shaking his head.

An old father's wrath was indeed terrifying.

"Yu Qing? You harm fellow Disciples, aren't you afraid of Revered Master's punishment?"

Ye Chenxiao roared, a glimmer of hope in his frantic eyes.

He hoped Gu Qing would have some scruples, stop the mad Zhao Yangyan, and let him go.

"Did you not hear a single word I just said? Fine, to let you die in peace, I'll be merciful and say it one more time."

"Ye Chenxiao, Revered Master preaches the Dao to the world. You are just one of Revered Master's hundreds of millions of Named Disciples, completely insignificant."

"No, impossible..." Ye Chenxiao roared furiously, his heart panicked and terrified.

He knew that the Star Mother had countless Named Disciples, but how could he be the same as others?

His talent was unparalleled through the ages, shining brighter than any before him. As long as he didn't die prematurely, his achievements would be limitless. How could Revered Master not want him?

However, looking at their mocking eyes, Ye Chenxiao felt as if his throat was choked, unable to speak, his body turning cold.

But Zhao Yangyan wasn't his father and wouldn't spare him just because he was sad.

The torment continued.

"Ah ah ah, no, I was wrong, spare me... Save me, someone save me..."

The great terror of life and death assailed his heart. Ye Chenxiao broke down, desperately wishing for a divine savior to descend and rescue him from his peril.

"Do you know where you went wrong now?"

Gu Qing's face showed a playful smile.

However, his eyes were fixed on Ye Yi's Dao thought, observing its changes. If anything seemed amiss, he would immediately flee.

"Hahaha..."

"What if I do know? You won't let me go."

Although Ye Chenxiao had a strong will to live, he wasn't a fool.

Gu Qing must want him to wag his tail and beg like a dog now, right?

Ye Chenxiao was filled with regret. He had been too arrogant and ignorant, acting recklessly on his talent, not putting anyone in his eyes.

If he had acted discreetly, befriended Zhao Yangyan, and befriended other Celestials, if he had the help of Celestials in the Star God Sect, Gu Qing would not have dared to throw him into the Shattered Star Purgatory.

It was true that the strong were respected in the Cultivation world.

But connections also mattered.

Those who follow the Dao gain much support; those who lose the Dao gain little.

Unfortunately, he realized it too late.

"Ah ah ah... just kill me."

Ye Chenxiao's body had been completely incinerated, leaving only a wisp of Divine Soul, which Zhao Yangyan held in his palm.

Ye Chenxiao was completely terrified now.

In the Cultivation world, death wasn't scary; what was scary was being unable to die when one wished to.

The thought of his Divine Soul possibly being burned for endless years, constantly enduring the pain of a burning Divine Soul, almost made Ye Chenxiao's soul scatter.

"Heh heh, want to die? Delusional."

Zhao Yangyan smiled sinisterly, took his Divine Soul, and entered the Soul Refining Purgatory, placing it in the Advanced Soul Refining Formation.

"No... no no no..."

Ye Chenxiao shrieked in terror, shaking his head frantically and pleading.

If he had known this would happen, on the life-and-death arena, he shouldn't have been afraid of death and killed Zhao Xuehua to save his life.

"You will repent here."

"Oh, and I'll tell you this: this Formation not only has countless Divine Soul burning Formations, but it can also nourish your Divine Soul. You will be immortal, forever conscious, enduring boundless Soul Refining suffering."

With that, Zhao Yangyan turned and left.

Just then, a faint light, Ye Chenxiao's Divine Soul, flew out, following Zhao Yangyan out of the Soul Refining Purgatory.

The faint light silently merged into space-time.

It's here... Seeing this, You Meng left a message and then tracked it.

"You be careful, I'll be right back."

His Mirror Illusion Visualization was a supreme conceptual Law, gathering and dispersing at will, transcending matter, capable of transforming into all Dao.

Therefore, even a Chaos Dominator God would not discover him without carefully examining with Divine Thought.

Ye Yi obviously couldn't constantly scan his surroundings with Divine Thought.

If he really did that, wouldn't it be telling everyone that he was here?

He dared not show his face now.

"We will fight to the death on the life-and-death arena."

Zhao Yangyan's eyes were like scorching suns, filled with endless, burning rage.

Even if Gu Qing was Revered Master's new favorite, even if killing Gu Qing might cost him his life, he wouldn't hesitate.

The hatred for his daughter's killer was irreconcilable.

"There's no need for that."

"Let's go to Chaos and fight to the death."

Gu Qing shook his head slightly, his expression inexplicably showing a hint of respect.

He greatly admired Zhao Yangyan's love for his daughter.

Zhao Yangyan was undoubtedly a very good and loving father.

However, those with different Dao do not conspire together.

Since they were enemies, Gu Qing would not show any mercy.

It was a good opportunity to test his Divine Ability on Zhao Yangyan.

He also wondered if his conceptual-level Divine Ability could kill Zhao Yangyan across ranks.

"You want to use the trump card Revered Master left you to kill me? Or do you want other powerful individuals to surround and kill me?"

Zhao Yangyan's heart sank, his eyes surging with murderous intent.

"Revered Master never gave me any trump cards, and I disdain to have people gang up on you."

With that, Gu Qing was the first to leave the Star God Sect, performing the Celestial Stepping on Light and Shadow, entering the boundless Chaos.

Zhao Yangyan's expression changed several times.

He wouldn't believe a single word Gu Qing said.

Without external help, how could Gu Qing challenge him?

Even if Gu Qing's talent was unparalleled and he had received the true inheritance of the Star Mother, he was still just a Celestial who had just broken through.

He couldn't possibly be his opponent.

After all, he had also Cultivated the Star Mother's supreme Divine Ability, and his combat power far exceeded those of the same rank.

Since his debut, he had never been defeated.

"Forget it, what if it's a trap? I have no other choice."

Zhao Yangyan pondered for a moment and then chased after him.

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