Ji Shi Yu Ben Zun

Chapter 200 Lighting the Sky Lantern

A cold look appeared on Mu Feng's face. "Whether you believe it or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me."

"And now you will bear the most painful consequence in this world."

"This is merely repayment for what you did back then. You wished to go to hell, but I will not give you that opportunity."

"I will not even give you the chance to be an animal in your next life."

"And I will not let your soul scatter, but will let you suffer torment for eternity."

Li Changhe's body trembled uncontrollably. He saw something in Mu Feng's eyes.

It seemed he wasn't deliberately deceiving him, but truly capable of it.

His madness gradually disappeared. Looking at Mu Feng's calm gaze, it was as if he were experiencing a boundless sea of blood, with countless imposing auras pressing down, making him feel as if his breathing had stopped.

Mu Feng said lightly, "You told me before that the conflict between you and our family was just a trivial matter."

"Perhaps you wanted our family's businesses, or perhaps my father refused to cooperate with you."

"Just because of a refusal, you resorted to such ruthless measures, then don't blame me for not being polite to you."

"Now, that blood feud will not only be washed away with blood, but your soul will also be tormented eternally to slowly pacify the resentment of hundreds of people in the Mu family."

Li Changhe didn't understand some things. After all, he was merely a dog of the Zhao family. However, Old Zhao, lying on the ground, was very clear that what Mu Feng said was not nonsense.

Their Zhao family's ancient texts contained records of many ancient Qi refiners.

They could truly communicate with heaven and earth, and even transcend mortality to become immortals.

No one could verify the truth of those records, but they also contained some things that Mu Feng mentioned, such as extracting a person's soul and placing it in an eternal lamp.

At this moment, he was curled up in a corner, not daring to utter a single word. Even in extreme pain, he dared not make a sound.

Because he feared that Mu Feng would also notice him and light his heavenly lamp.

The tools had been delivered.

Holding those items, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Especially some of the fish oil.

"I had prepared these things long ago, waiting for the day I found the true culprit. I initially thought you were just a tool used by others, a tool to deal with our family."

"But now I realize that this was all just a smokescreen for you, and that you are the one with the real conflict with our family."

"The revenge for the extermination of my clan, today I will blow you up!"

As Mu Feng said this, sharp cold light appeared in his eyes.

His hand brushed across Li Changhe's chin.

"I need to first drip oil into your chin, then mix it, and then extract your soul, stir it, and twist it into the lamp wick."

His voice was very calm, but Old Zhao beside him trembled with fear.

What Mu Feng said was very similar to the ancient texts he had read.

His gaze remained fixed on this side. When he clearly saw all of Mu Feng's movements, his face turned deathly pale with fright.

It was at this moment that Mu Feng's gaze suddenly turned towards him.

"What do you want?"

Old Zhao's voice was hoarse with terror. He had nowhere to cry.

"Mu Feng, I told you, I really just suffered an undeserved disaster. It was entirely this guy who wanted to use my hand to help."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask him directly now."

As he said this, Old Zhao glared at Li Changhe with extreme anger, and shouted mournfully, "You bastard, say something! Are you mute?"

"I have nothing to do with this matter, I was all implicated by you."

"I don't want to die such a painful death, nor do I want to be denied reincarnation for eternity."

Li Changhe's hoarse voice asked, "Will my soul really be extracted and a heavenly lamp lit?"

Old Zhao roared with extreme anger, "It's all your own doing. Some records have existed since ancient times, and among the Qi refiners thousands of years ago, these were very common methods."

"Whether you believe it or not is your own business. You deliberately angered Mu Feng and met this fate. Don't implicate me."

Mu Feng had already realized that what Old Zhao said was not false.

Since he had found the source of his family's revenge, he would not show any mercy to Li Changhe.

Without hesitation, his face showed a faint cold smile. "Li Changhe, are you scared now?"

"You thought the torment you inflicted on my family members back then was painful."

"Then I will return it to you a million times over."

"Now that you are in my hands, and completely defenseless, I will make you watch as your soul is extracted, and let you feel the pain of your soul being burned day and night."

The pain in his body was nothing compared to the pain of his soul.

Mu Feng's silver needles moved rapidly. Li Changhe was in extreme pain, and his soul even began to falter.

Taking advantage of this momentary pause, Mu Feng formed a hand seal, and then surged all the spiritual energy within him into the seal. A simple seal consumed most of his spiritual energy.

This made his face a little pale, but his movements did not stop. He continued to form hand seals at a rapid pace. After only a few minutes, he suddenly shouted a word.

"Draw!"

Something formless and intangible appeared in his hand, and Li Changhe's gaze became vacant.

It was as if he had become a living dead person.

Mu Feng's lips curved into a cold arc. The hand seal did not stop. When he had exhausted all the spiritual energy in his body, Li Changhe's soul had already been ground into the lamp wick.

If one carefully used their spiritual sense to perceive it, they could faintly hear the extremely tragic screams.

A satisfied smile appeared on Mu Feng's face. "The grievances of the hundreds of people in the Mu family can now be resolved."

"My elders would be smiling in the netherworld if they knew of your fate."

"Since I have achieved my goal, from now on, I will have only one target."

After speaking, his gaze turned to Old Zhao.

"That is your entire Zhao family. I know you will definitely not let me go."

"Or rather, you will continue to seek trouble for me. I don't know what old monsters and experts are hidden in your family. From now on, I am your enemy."

When Old Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but shiver, his face filled with extreme terror and pleading.