allonlinenovel Chapter 157 Destruction of the Family
Chapter 157 Destruction of the Family
Chapter 157 Annihilation of the Entire Family
The countless vengeful spirits seemed stunned, remaining completely still. The Fu family disciples in the courtyard quickened their chanting, intending to activate the formation and work together to kill Zhuo Yang.
The vengeful ghosts finally moved, swarming towards Zhuo Yang.
"Get the hell out of here!" Zhuo Yang sneered ruthlessly, and with a wave of his hand, the dragon-patterned longsword, crackling with lightning, pierced through the sky and instantly killed several fierce ghosts in mid-air.
Wherever the longsword passed, one after another, the fierce ghosts vanished into thin air.
Zhuo Yang grabbed the longsword, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then a head flew into the air.
A disciple of the Fu family looked on in astonishment. With his last bit of consciousness, he saw a headless corpse slowly fall to the ground.
"You bastards from the Fu family, just die! Hahaha..."
A loud laugh pierced the sky, and a phantom appeared and disappeared in the courtyard, each time appearing in front of a Fu family disciple.
With a flash of sword light, the head of the Fu family disciple would fly into the air and fall down along with blood.
In just three or four breaths, more than a dozen Fu family disciples were decapitated and fell to the ground.
The countless vengeful spirits lost control, screaming and running wildly.
With another flash, Zhuo Yang appeared in front of Fu Jing. He smiled wickedly and grabbed Fu Jing's chin with his hand. "Little girl, if you don't die, those ghosts in the sky will never be able to be reincarnated?"
Fu Jing was pinched so hard that she finally came to her senses.
Seeing the tragic scene around her, she immediately roared, "Soul Thunder!"
Before she could even raise her arm, the figure in front of her brazenly moved closer and pressed his lips to hers.
The dark lightning that had appeared on his hands vanished instantly.
Fu Jing was shocked and pushed Zhuo Yang without thinking.
His arms were forcefully wrapped around her body, and Zhuo Yang brought his mouth to her slender neck, taking a deep sniff: "The scent of soul power is more alluring than perfume or body fragrance!"
"Let me go!" Fu Jing roared, biting down on Zhuo Yang's shoulder and tearing off a piece of charred flesh.
A spurt of blood gushed from the wound and splashed onto Fu Jing's face.
"Wow, this girl's got some spirit!" Zhuo Yang looked up, completely unconcerned about his injury, and became even more excited.
He abruptly pulled his right hand back, then stabbed out again, like a knife, striking Fu Jing in the lower abdomen.
A muffled thud came from inside Fu Jingjing.
Fu Jing coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then let out a shrill scream.
Her soul power, like a deflated balloon, gushed out from every pore of her body.
The sharp aura tore her black dress to shreds, leaving her only modesty exposed.
Zhuo Yang hugged her tighter again and sneered, "Little girl, I've destroyed your dantian and your cultivation has dissipated. You're just an ordinary person now!"
"Why, why won't you let me take revenge?" Fu Jing stared blankly at the sky, where she saw countless vengeful ghosts running rampant, and she was stunned.
Those faces, filled with pain, gradually regained their composure, and one by one, the vengeful ghosts lined up and descended before Zhuo Yang, kneeling on the ground.
"Go back to the cycle of reincarnation, all of you. I didn't want to be spared by the Heavenly Tribulation, so I let you go this time. Remember, my name is Zhuo Yang. Don't forget me next time you reincarnate!" Zhuo Yang waved his hand, shooing away the fierce ghosts like flies.
The vengeful ghosts that had knelt before Zhuo Yang slowly dissipated, while those that had not yet knelt bowed in the air before turning into specks of starlight and disappearing without a trace.
The stars lit up and gradually attached themselves to Zhuo Yang.
"A tremendous act of merit, now in hand!" Zhuo Yang chuckled lightly.
"Gone, all gone, even the Fu family is gone." Fu Jing smiled bitterly, reaching out to try and grab the scattered stars, but the stars passed through her hand and landed on Zhuo Yang.
"Little girl, you still have me!" Zhuo Yang released her, looked at her smooth and delicate body, and chuckled.
"What... are you going to do?" Fu Jing collapsed to the ground, a look of terror on her face.
"I'll heal your wounds!" Zhuo Yang stepped forward, looking down at her. "Your dantian is shattered, so you'll be an ordinary person from now on. I need to mark you so you'll remember me for all eternity!"
With a wave of his hand, a patch of azure flame appeared in his palm.
Then, Zhuo Yang squatted down and placed his hand on Fu Jing's chest.
With a hissing sound, wisps of smoke rose from between her fingers. Fu Jing screamed, but her cheeks were rapidly regaining color.
The Samadhi Demon Flame is a holy medicine for healing, but it also left the mark of the Demon Lord on Fu Jing's soul.
From this moment on, no matter how many times Fu Jing is reincarnated, she will always remember Zhuo Yang.
"Now, it's time for something that's not suitable for children. Let's go inside!" Zhuo Yang suddenly grabbed Fu Jing, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and strode into the dilapidated villa.
Inside the dantian space, Zhuo Yang's primordial spirit sat cross-legged facing the demon core, using all his strength to mobilize the Samadhi Demon Fire to heal the demon core.
The cracks disappeared one by one, and the vitality of the demon core gradually recovered.
Zhuo Yang suddenly opened his eyes, cursing angrily, "Damn you, inner demon! I'm healing my demon core here, and you're playing around with girls?"
He was absolutely furious. If his demon core hadn't been so badly damaged, he would have jumped out right now and fought the inner demon for control of his body.
Unfortunately, it won't work. If we leave now, the demon core will definitely explode, and Zhuo Yang will be doomed.
With no other option, he calmed his mind and used the Samadhi Demon Fire to repair the demon core.
"Uh..." Zhuo Yang opened his eyes again, angrily cursing, "You did this on purpose, didn't you? You made me feel what you were doing too?"
There is only one body, and Zhuo Yang can completely sense what the inner demon is doing. In other words, everything the inner demon does is done by Zhuo Yang.
Gritting his teeth, Zhuo Yang simply recited the "Devouring Heaven Thunder Tribulation" mental technique in his mind to focus on repairing the demon core.
Suddenly, a surge of pure Yin energy entered his dantian...
"Damn it!" Zhuo Yang cursed, and quickly used the Samadhi Divine Fire to envelop the Yin energy and inject it into the demon core.
The shattered demon core recovered even faster.
Such pure Yin energy could only be possessed by a young girl in her infancy. Yes, it's already inside Zhuo Yang's body, absorbed by his demon core.
Time passed slowly, and the demon core finally fully recovered, its crimson light illuminating the dantian space.
"Inner demon, I'm here!" Zhuo Yang said with a look of hatred, leaping into the sky to search for the inner demon in his sea of consciousness.
At this moment, the moonlight illuminated the large bed, and Zhuo Yang stood by the window with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Little girl, you're mine now. I won't kill you. You can leave if you want."
Exhaling a smoke ring, Zhuo Yang turned around with a wicked smile, looking at the haggard figure on the large bed.
"You'll regret not killing me today!" Fu Jing sat up, wrapped herself in the bed sheet, and walked slowly and laboriously toward the door.
Zhuo Yang curled his lips, his expression suddenly turning serious. "You can seek revenge on me, but you are not allowed to harm the child in your womb!"
Her delicate body trembled instantly. Fu Jing glared fiercely at Zhuo Yang, wanting to say that the child could never be born, but when she saw Zhuo Yang's eyes, she didn't dare to say a word.
If I tell you, I'll probably get thrown onto the bed and have some wild fun...
Fu Jing resolutely left the room.
A few minutes later, Zhuo Yang saw from the window that a staggering figure jumped into a luxury car and sped out of the villa gate.