In the dark and humid basement, on the walls and on the stone table, there are various extremely scary torture instruments. The bloody smell in the air is disgusting, giving people a feeling of ghostly aura.

There was no wind at all, and the air seemed to solidify here, only a faint flame was beating.

"You have a hard mouth, right?"

Zhao Yuanjie's face was cold, and he was carrying an iron whip that was more than ten feet long. The whip was covered with barbs. At this time, it was stained with blood and some flesh was still hanging.

Where his eyes fell was a young monk tied to an iron pillar and covered in blood. This man was the Demon-Swallowing Buddha's Son.

The Demon-Swallowing Buddha Son separated from Lin Chen more than ten days ago, but before he left, he was caught by the Zhao family.

Originally, he was thrown in the dungeon, but Zhao Yuanjie had not found Lin Chen for more than ten days, so he pointed his finger at the Demon-Swallowing Buddha Son, trying to get clues from him, but until now, he still said nothing.

The Demon-Swallowing Buddha's face was covered with blood, and his left eye could no longer be opened. He stared at Zhao Yuanjie with his right eye. His originally tender and cute face looked very scary at this moment. He laughed:

"Hahaha! My brother is the best genius in the world, even more powerful than the Dongliu Demon Lord back then. When he grows up, it will be the time when your Zhao family destroys the clan! It's a pity that I can't witness that moment with my own eyes! What a pity! Want me to tell me where he is? Dream!"

"court death!"

Zhao Yuanjie's face turned cold, and the iron whip flew out of his hand, whipped hard on the waist of the Demon-Swallowing Buddha's son. When he pulled it back, a piece of flesh and blood was pulled out of the body of the Demon-Swallowing Buddha's son, and even the jade-like ribs could be vaguely seen.

The Demon-Swallowing Buddha's son groaned, his face twitched, and his eyes were bloody.

"You can tolerate it!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhao Yuanjie's eyes. There was an extremely terrifying poison on the barb of the iron whip. This poison can bring people the pain of life worse than death.

He used this poison to deal with many people. This was the first time that a cultivator below the Tongtian Realm could endure this pain.

He looked at the demon-swallowing Buddha's son whose body was covered in blood and blood dripped down, and he couldn't help but frown. Although the other party was a golden body of five transformations, if he tortures like this, the demon-swallowing Buddha's son would not last long, so it would be even more impossible for him to know where Lin Chen was. Zhao Yuanjie's eyes turned, and suddenly showed a hint of apology and said, "The incident of the Demon-Shenzhen Temple back then was indeed my Zhao family was ashamed of you. If it weren't for the traitor, we wouldn't have taken action against the Demon-Shenzhen Temple. We have always hoped to make up for the Demon-Shenzhen Temple, and our Zhao family was willing to provide full support.

What do you think you have rebuilt the Demon Suppression Temple?”

The Demon-Devouring Buddha's face mocked: "Do you want me to tell the traces of the Yasha Demon Lord first?"

"Yes." Zhao Yuanjie looked bitter and nodded, "You are not close to him, why should you lose your life for him? Maybe he is hugging a woman outside now, but you are suffering here. This is not worth it!"

"Can."

The Demon-Swallowing Buddha Son nodded, and Zhao Yuanjie looked overjoyed, and then he heard the Demon-Swallowing Buddha Son say again: "But before rebuilding the Demon-Sheng Temple, I vowed to finish something first."

"What's the matter? Tell me, our Zhao family will help you!" Zhao Yuanjie hurriedly said.

The Demon-Swallowing Buddha Son joked: "This matter is to destroy the entire Zhao family! Cut off all your heads and take them back to the former site of our Demon-Swallowing Temple to pay tribute to the souls of our Demon-Swallowing Temple! How about it, can you help me?"

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Zhao Yuanjie's face turned gloomy.

The Demon-Devouring Buddha Son laughed and said, "You're just discovering it now?"

"Looking for death! I want to see if you keep talking so hard!"

Zhao Yuanjie's face was furious, and the iron whip in his hand was shot out like an illusion. The blood and flesh of the Demon-Swallowing Buddha's son was torn off, and there was a sizzling sound. The purple current rushed on the iron whip. The Demon-Swallowing Buddha's son's body was charred black and exuded a fleshy fragrance.

The blood-stained barbs, the terrifying poison, and the rushing current, the Demon-Swallowing Buddha's son was beaten to the point of being unhealthy.

Am I going to die?

The Demon-Devouring Buddha Son was sad in his heart. He was not afraid of death, but he had not yet revenged his blood hatred and died at the hands of his enemies. He was really unwilling to give up!

But it would be absolutely impossible for him to tell Lin Chen's location.

Lin Chen is his only friend. For him, his life can be abandoned, but his friends must not be disappointed!

He felt that his mind was blurred, so he closed his eyes and recited the "Mahaprajnaparamita Sutra" for himself in his heart.

When someone in the Demon-Suppressing Temple died, other people in the sect would recite the "Maha Nirvana Sutra" for that person to be saved.

However, now he is the only one left in the Demon Suppression Temple, and he can only save himself, which is really sad.

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"What's the matter?" Zhao Yuanjie looked at the person coming.

"Sir, we have discovered the traces of the Yasha Demon Lord!" said the man.

The Demon-Devouring Buddha Son suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person who came, with endless sorrow in his heart. He originally expected that one day in the future, Lin Chen could grow up and help him destroy the Zhao family, but now it seems that it is impossible!

Moreover, my only friend is about to die at the hands of the Zhao family!

He had seen Zhao Yuanjie's advantage and knew that Lin Chen was definitely not Zhao Yuanjie's opponent!

"Haha! OK, very good!"

Zhao Yuanjie was overjoyed, then looked at the Demon-Swallowing Buddha Son with a desperate look, and felt even more proud in his heart, and said with a grim smile: "Before you die, I will take you to see a good show, see how I kill that Yaksha Demon Lord! There are two or three ants, and I also want to take revenge on our Zhao family? Haha! It's really ridiculous!"

Lin Chen didn't wait long before he heard a roar, and a purple lightning flew from a distance and stopped a few hundred meters in front of him.

Then, Lin Chen's face immediately became gloomy.

This man is a middle-aged man, but the reason why his face is gloomy was not because of this man, but because the person in his hand was actually the Demon-Devouring Buddha's Son.

At this moment, the Demon-Swallowing Buddha's son was wrapped in iron whips covered with barbs, covered in blood, bones could be seen in many places, and many places were burned with flesh.

There was no blood on his face, and he looked dying. It was conceivable that he had definitely suffered inhuman torture.

"Hurry up...run quickly!" The Demon-Devouring Buddha's Son said in a weak tone when he saw Lin Chen.

"Haha! Run? He can't run away! Just watch me on the side and kill him. After killing him, it will be your turn. It just so happens that you two can still be companions after you die!"
Chapter completed!