C13 His Dantian Shattered

"Ling Feng, if you don't have any defensive treasures, you won't be able to withstand a full-force attack from me. I advise you to hand it over obediently so that you won't have to suffer any physical pain, or else, hmph!" With a cold expression, he walked towards Ling Feng. When he arrived in front of Ling Feng, Tang Feiyang stepped on his chest and glared at him with killing intent.

"Didn't I already tell you that I don't have any defensive treasures? If you want to kill me, then just do it. Eighteen years later, I, Ling Feng, will once again be a good man, but Tang Feiyang, I advise you to be more ruthless. If you let me escape, I, Ling Feng, swear to the heavens that one day, I will personally kill you!" His pale face was filled with a stubborn and bloody expression. Although his life was hanging by a thread, Ling Feng still did not give in. It was as if in his eyes, life or death was just a different way of existence.

"At a time like this, you still dare to threaten me? You think you can kill me? Humph, Ling Feng, I can tell you very responsibly that you will die today without a doubt!" After he finished speaking, Tang Feiyang's right foot, which was tightly pressed against Ling Feng's chest, couldn't help but step down once again. The black true essence was like a thick fog filled with corrosive power, spreading towards Ling Feng's body without restraint. It was filled with an endless amount of destructive power, causing Ling Feng to vomit blood uncontrollably.

"Puchi..."

"Are you going to tell me or not? If you don't tell me, I'll kill you today!" His face was ferocious. When he saw the dazzling blood from Ling Feng's mouth stain his body, Tang Feiyang became even more ferocious. It was as if his killing intent had been aroused.

"Speak, speak your sister! I-I won't give it to you even if I have to!" Unwilling to give up, Ling Feng groaned in extreme pain. At this moment, every word he uttered felt like it was mixed with the smell of blood, and it was extremely mournful.

"Tang Feiyang, get the hell out of here! I'll do it myself!" Not too far away, when Lin Aotian saw that Ling Feng didn't even have the strength to fight back, he immediately rushed over with killing intent. After pushing away Tang Feiyang, who was filled with killing intent, he saw Lin Aotian ruthlessly kick Ling Feng's chest, sending him flying once again. He crashed heavily into the ground, causing dust to fill the air.

"Pengpeng..."

Without any hesitation, Lin Aotian strode forward and chased after Ling Feng. His right foot firmly stepped on Ling Feng's pale face, and he said with a fierce expression:

"Ling Feng, I have ten thousand ways of torturing you. If you don't tell me the truth, I will cut off your flesh piece by piece and feed it to my blood eagle. After that, I will immerse your body in salt water and make you wish you were dead. Haha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

At this moment, Lin Aotian gave off the feeling of a devil, constantly roaring fiercely. His ear-piercing voice echoed throughout the entire mountain.

"If you have the guts, then kill me!" The blue veins on his forehead bulged out, and Ling Feng shouted hysterically, but his body was still trembling.

"Haha, kill you? I can't bear to kill you so easily! Ling Feng, ever since you came to my Vast Heaven Sect, Qing Ya has been keeping a distance from me on purpose. I have dreamed of killing you countless times, but I was stopped by Qing Ya. Today, I can finally get my wish, and no one can stop me anymore. Qing Ya also belongs to me, Lin Aotian. No one can take her away from me!"

After he finished speaking, a long sword with a cold light in it appeared in Lin Aotian's hand. He reached out and gently stroked the sword as if he was caressing the woman he loved. After that, Lin Aotian's face turned cold as he reached out his hand and fiercely stabbed towards Ling Feng's dantian. No one expected that he would ruthlessly pierce through Ling Feng's dantian. With that, Ling Feng's last bit of hope of refining the true essence was completely shattered.

Everyone knew that True Essence came out from the dantian and was stored in the dantian. Now that Lin Aotian had pierced through Ling Feng's dantian, it was no different from turning him into a cripple. Right now, no matter how strong Ling Feng's cultivation talent was, it was impossible for him to refine True Essence.

"Aaaaaah..."

A heart-wrenching roar sounded. The instant Lin Aotian's sword pierced his dantian, Ling Feng felt as if his body was being torn apart alive. The unbearable pain made him despair.

"Lin Aotian, did you pierce his Dantian?" Not too far away, Tang Feiyang witnessed Lin Aotian's actions, but Lin Aotian's actions were out of his expectations. He never expected that Lin Aotian would do something that would anger both humans and gods. One must know that the dantian meant everything to a cultivator.

"What? Do you have any questions?" His eyes were bloodshot, and when he heard Tang Feiyang's question, he turned around and looked at him unhappily.

"Lin Aotian, you have to have a bottom line. If you want to kill him, then kill him. What do you mean by destroying his dantian? I think you are simply insane. I..." With a face full of excitement, when he saw how cruel Lin Aotian was, Tang Feiyang actually looked at Ling Feng with some sympathy, so he started arguing with Lin Aotian.

"Shut up! Since when did I, Lin Aotian, have the right to interfere with my affairs? Furthermore, you'd better not call me by my name in the future. I am the Young Sect Master of Vast Heaven Sect, and I hope you can understand your own identity!" Lin Aotian interrupted Tang Feiyang's words and looked at him with disdain as he spoke coldly.

"Humph, in that case, you can deal with everything yourself, Young Sect Master!" Tang Feiyang frowned. When he really heard Lin Aotian's words, he immediately left and deliberately emphasized the word Young Sect Master with a mocking tone.