129: Evil madness

Swish, swish, swish—

The faint sound of sharpening a knife woke Ye Fan from his unconscious state.

"Where am I? I smell a familiar scent, as if I've been here before..."

Ever since his Soul merged with a dog, Ye Fan inherited all the characteristics of a dog.

Especially his sense of smell, which had improved to an unprecedented level.

"Never mind, I'll make a mark first."

So Ye Fan got up, went to the corner, lifted his hind leg, and peed at the base of the wall.

Just as he was about to wander elsewhere, the woodshed door was suddenly pushed open.

"Woof!"

Ye Fan was so scared that all four of his feet left the ground, yelping and leaping a foot high on the spot.

"You dead dog, get over here!"

The newcomer, seeing this, immediately rolled up his sleeves and pounced on Ye Fan.

"Don't come over!"

Looking at the fierce and evil-looking handyman, Ye Fan barked wildly, then spread his four legs and ran for his life in another direction.

"Where do you think you're going? Get over here!"

"Woof!"

One man and one dog engaged in a fierce chase inside the woodshed.

Finally, the handyman pounced and caught Ye Fan, letting out a series of sinister laughs: "Still running, huh? Run again, then, I'll stew you today... Ah!"

Just then, his palm felt a sharp pain; Ye Fan had turned his head and bitten fiercely into the handyman's hand.

The handyman, in pain, instinctively let go.

Ye Fan seized the opportunity, spread his four legs, and ran for his life out the door.

But at that moment, an iron hand directly clamped Ye Fan's neck.

"Whimper~"

After a mournful cry, he was lifted onto a chopping block by a muscular strongman.

"What are you doing? Let me go, let me go!"

When Ye Fan saw the strongman pick up a hook knife and approach him, he let out a desperate cry.

Although being a dog was humiliating, at least he was still alive.

As long as he was alive, there was always hope; he really didn't want to die.

But now, looking at the strongman's fierce and evil expression, it was clear that he would not escape this calamity today... The strongman ignored Ye Fan's terrified expression and directly raised the knife to strike him.

"I remember now, this is the Ye Family!"

"No~ you can't kill me, I am Ye Fan, the son of heavenly mandate recognized by the Heavenly Dao! The hope for the Ye Family's rise!"

"I order you to stop what you're doing, do you hear me!"

"No, don't come over!"

"Ah~~~"

Accompanied by a tragic scream echoing, Ye Fan's dog life came to an end, his eyes filled with unwillingness and despair before his death.

To think he died at the hands of a Ye Family member, it was truly ironic.

"So noisy, it's finally quiet now."

After killing the black dog with one strike, the strongman skillfully skinned it, deboned it, removed its internal organs, then cut the meat into pieces, boiled it in water, drizzled it with cooking wine, green onions, garlic, and refined salt, and then poured a spoonful of vegetable soup to remove the gamey smell before covering the pot.

Half an hour later, the dog meat was scooped out and thrown into a wok.

The fat chef immediately grabbed a ladle and began to stir-fry it back and forth, casually taking a mouthful of wine and spitting it onto the dog meat, causing flames to instantly flare up from the stove.

Then, after pouring in hot soup, sprinkling salt, star anise, and Profound Spirit Liquid, he covered the pot and began to simmer it over low heat.

After two hours of busy work, a large bowl of fragrant stewed dog meat was placed before Ye Xuan's family.

"Eat it, don't leave a single bite."

Shen Lian gently fanned himself with his Folding Fan, watching them expressionlessly.

Ye Xuan and the others, hearing this, didn't understand what it meant, but still followed Shen Lian's instructions, picked up a piece of dog meat, and began to eat.

Zhao Shi and other Disciples of the clan also began to eat, forced by Shen Lian's Aura Pressure.

At first, everyone was worried there might be something wrong with the dog meat.

But then they thought, would someone of Shen Lian's strength need such petty tricks to exterminate their entire clan?

So they let loose and began to devour it ravenously.

"Don't tell me, this dog meat tastes really authentic. It's my first time eating it, and I'm not nauseated at all."

"Hmm, it's quite good, eat it quickly."

Watching the whole family eat so happily, a cruel and sinister smile appeared on Shen Lian's lips.

Soon, the plate of dog meat was finished, with not even a bone left.

Only then did Shen Lian lightly ask, "How is it, delicious?"

Ye Xuan licked his fingers, still wanting more, and replied with a smile, "Delicious, truly delicious."

"Hahahahaha—"

Upon hearing this, Shen Lian could no longer hold back his laughter.

Under their shocked gazes, Shen Lian finally revealed the cruel truth.

"To be able to eat your own son's flesh with such relish, even a tiger wouldn't eat its cubs. Your whole family truly is worse than beasts!"

"What did you say!"

Everyone looked at Shen Lian with disbelief.

"What did you say we ate?"

"Ye Fan, the pride of your Ye Family. You should feel extremely honored, extremely excited, to have tasted the flesh and blood of a Son of Destiny, right? Hahahahaha—"

Shen Lian laughed wildly, almost demonically.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan's family's stomachs churned, and they finally couldn't help but turn their backs and vomit.

After finally regaining his composure, Ye Xuan, with red eyes, pointed at Shen Lian: "You, you are simply a devil, not human, not human!"

"People who eat their own sons have no right to accuse others. You man-eating trash, you have no right to live in this world.

Consider this meal your last. Now that you've finished eating, all of you, go on your way!"

With a deep shout, Shen Lian raised his hand and waved.

Boom, boom, boom—

A series of explosions erupted, and Ye Xuan and the others were swept away by the Primal Chaos Aura Pressure, their bodies shattering into pieces.

"The ants outside, all be buried together!"

Another palm strike directly pierced through the clouds.

The next moment, a giant palm appeared in the Void Realm, landing directly within the Ye Manor.

In an instant, the Ye Manor was reduced to ruins. Over four hundred people inside the manor, men, women, old, and young, none were spared.

"It's over, hmm?"

After dealing with the Ye Family, Shen Lian was about to continue towards the Flower Language Sect when he saw a woman in her early twenties standing outside the ruins, staring dumbfounded at everything that had just happened.

Who else could this woman be but Ye Ling?

She had just lost her Spirit Stones in gambling and was planning to come back for more to win them back, unexpectedly encountering such a drastic change.

When Shen Lian's gaze fell upon her, Ye Ling was so scared that she peed herself.

Although she didn't know what exactly had happened, everything she saw kept telling her: run, run as far as possible.

But... her legs were now so weak that it was difficult even to turn around, let alone run.

"No, spare me, please, I don't want to die."

"A member of the Ye Family?"

"Mm..."

Boom.

Upon receiving a definite reply, Shen Lian did not hesitate at all, directly raising his hand and blasting Ye Ling into dust.

Looking at his masterpiece, Shen Lian laughed coldly and wildly: "This is the scene I wanted, Ye Fan, you will surely thank me.

I've sent all the murderers who killed you to accompany you. You won't be alone on the Yellow Springs road, hahahaha!"

With a burst of wild laughter, the netherworld chariot immediately transformed from his chest into a black cloud and shot up, carrying Shen Lian forward at full speed.

Behind him, a mess was left... Inside the Tianji Pavilion, Old Man Tianji, seeing Ye Fan's life soul plate shatter, his expression was so gloomy it looked like water was about to drip from it.

"Two Sons of Destiny have already died. What should I do next?"

"No, I can't let the situation continue to spiral out of control. I must do something."