1381: C1381 The Truth of the Past(5)

C1381 The Truth of the Past(5)

1Article 1381. The truth of the past (5)

"Kacha ~ ~"

A large part of Qin Zhengrong's chest had collapsed, his sternum had shattered, and the bloods were flowing out like a waterfall. His injuries were very serious.

"Haha, do you want to know?" Qin Zhengrong gnashed his teeth in anger. He looked flustered and exasperated.

"In that case, I will satisfy you!"

"Qin Zhongtian is a stray dog, one of his legs was broken by me!"

"This is the truth you want to know!"

"You are the son of Cripple!"

Qin Zhengrong knew that he was going to die today. Before he died, he wanted to disgust Qin Sheng.

"You are really courting death!"

Qin Sheng's eyes were cold, and a ruthless expression flashed across his face. He knew very well that this wasn't the truth.

"Do you think you can disgust me just because of this?" Qin Sheng said with a mocking expression, "I have ten thousand ways to make you tell the truth obediently. "

Who was Qin Sheng? He had inherited Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor's memory, and Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor had experienced all kinds of torture from the Royal Family in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

Those were not punishments that humans could bear. Myriad Tribulations Pill Emperor remembered it. Now that Qin Sheng wanted to use it on Qin Zhengrong, Qin Sheng wasn't worried that he wouldn't be able to obtain the truth of the past.

"Pa!"

Qin Sheng's slap slapped on Qin Zhengrong's zodiac. The cephalo- exploded and turned into a ball of blood fog.

The second successor of the Qin nationality, the strongest Qin nationality of the previous generation, inheritor, had fallen!

"Prominent!"

On the Demon Dragon Wasteland, Qin Xu shouted loudly. His body was trembling, and his eyes were filled with blood red killing intent.

Qin Zhengrong was not as good as Qin Aoxiang, who was one generation younger than him, but he was also the second genius of the Qin nationality. He possessed a talent that could make other Royal Familys drool with envy. This was because a genius like Qin Zhengrong, if he was replaced by another Royal Family, he would definitely be the number one genius, inheritor!

However, a genius like the Treasure had fallen, and his body had been destroyed. Unless the soul could escape, he would die without a doubt!

"Swoosh!"

A gray and translucent shadow shot out from a blood fog. The translucent shadow was only the size of a palm, and it looked very similar to Qin Zhengrong.

That was Qin Zhengrong's soul. However, his soul was unprecedentedly weak, and it wasn't even half as strong as it was when it was at its peak.

"Hmph, you still want to escape?"

The corner of Qin Sheng's mouth curled into a cold smile. He stretched out his hand, and the scorching Black Flame elemental energy burst out from his body. It was even faster than lightning, and it grabbed Qin Zhengrong's soul.

"Argh. . . Let me go! You lowly collateral vein dog!"

Qin Zhengrong's soul was roaring, as if it had gone through some kind of terrifying torture. It was being burned by the black flames, causing the soul, which was already much weaker, to become dimmer and dimmer.

"Weng!"

Qin Sheng waved his hand and took out an ancient lamp from his ring. It was the Soul Lamp he had bought from the black market.

"Go in!"

With a thought, Qin Sheng locked Qin Zhengrong's soul into the Soul Lamp.

"Sizzle sizzle ~"

The Soul Lamp gradually lit up, but Qin Zhengrong raised his head and roared at the sky. He looked like he was in great pain.

This was an ancient torture in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. The 36 moxibustions in the moxibustion had been lost for a long time. But now, it was once again displayed in front of countless Onlooker.

"Ahhh! It hurts so much!"

"Let me go! Don't burn me! I beg you, let me go! Give me a quick death!"

Qin Zhengrong didn't stay firm for long before he knelt down and begged for mercy. He no longer had the arrogant and domineering attitude he had just now.

The image that was transmitted from the sky shocked everyone. Although no sound was heard, one could imagine what kind of painful torture Qin Zhengrong had gone through just by looking at the image.

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