C2627 The Spiritual Realm
It seems like only a few seconds have passed, but little did I know that a few months have passed in Crown Prince Long San's spiritual world. During this period of time, Feng Yixiu had used the cruelest method he could think of to torture the other party, for the sake of avenging King Xigu!
"What are you all still standing there for? Go and save King Tiecu!" Feng Yixiu's expression was somewhat ugly, and he looked exceptionally tired.
Once Nether King's Eye was used to bring him into the spiritual domain, Feng Yixiu would also fall into the spiritual domain. This meant that several months had passed in his spiritual world, which was why he looked so tired.
If it wasn't because he had no other choice, Feng Yixiu wouldn't use Nether King's Eye so easily, because the price was too high.
If the opponent's Spiritual Energy was above Feng Yixiu's, he might accidentally bring the opponent into his spiritual world and cause a huge impact on his spiritual world. If he wasn't careful, he might become an idiot.
The reason why Feng Yixiu dared to bring Long San into his spiritual domain was because he had a good understanding of him. He knew that the opponent's Spiritual Energy was definitely not stronger than his.
"Understood!"
The two of them attacked almost at the same time, saving the wounded King Xigu from the side of Long San.
When they could only watch from afar, perhaps they were still unable to detect the condition of King Tigu's injuries. But now that they had the opportunity to observe from a close distance, even the Netherheaven hall master that had seen countless tortures couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
At this time, King Tiegu no longer had the dignity of a king. His eyes were somewhat dull. His expression also became somewhat absent-minded, and there was no longer a single piece of complete skin on his body. The scarlet blood had long since formed a black scab, and one could faintly smell an unpleasant odor.
His limbs and bones were broken, and he couldn't even stand up. He was like a pile of mud that couldn't be helped up. He could only rely on the support of the Nine-Colored Dragon King and the Netherheaven hall master.
"King Tiegu, don't be afraid. We're here to save you..." The Nine-Colored Dragon King softly called out the name of the ground, trying to restore some of his consciousness.
However, King Tiegu did not make any substantial response. He could only mutter to himself as if he was a soulless walking corpse.
Feng Yixiu and Princess Chao Ge also rushed to King Tiangu's side in time and carefully took the Skydark hall master and Nine-Colored Dragon King's hands.
When they saw King Xigu's miserable appearance, the two of them were incomparably shocked and did not come back to their senses for a long time.
After a moment of hesitation, Feng Yixiu began to use the Azure Dragon's Sacred Lightning to heal King Xigu's injuries, but he also knew that he wouldn't be able to return to the past no matter what.
This physical injury could be healed by more than half, but the most troublesome one was that King Xigu's Spirit Abyss had already been completely destroyed. In other words, even if his injuries were completely healed, all of King Xigu's cultivation would be crippled.
"Father, I'm sorry, we came back late..." Princess Chao Ge looked at the delirious old man in front of her and was already weeping silently.
Although King Xigu was not the real father of Princess Chao Ge, he treated her like his own daughter. In order to prevent Chao Ge from being bullied in the Tidal Royal Family, he even treated her as his adopted daughter.
The real father of the Chao Ge Princess had already passed away. She had experienced a long-lost fatherly love from King Tiange. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that he had long regarded her as his own father.
How could the Timeworn King not feel grief and self-blame when she saw the tragic state of the Timeworn King?
King Xigu's lifeless eyes suddenly emitted a trace of divine light. He repeatedly wanted to raise his hand but ended in failure. He could only softly call out, "Song'er, is it really you?"
Princess Chao Ge held King Xigu's scarred palm and gently placed it on her face. She said tremblingly, "It's really me. Brother King and I have returned to save you!"
Feng Yixiu also slowly squatted down. His eyes were already bloodshot at some point. He gently said, "Uncle, I have made you suffer."
"It's good that you have returned safely. It's good that you have returned..." King Xigu revealed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time. His voice was trembling with excitement.
It had been several months since King Xigu was captured alive by the Dragon Palace. During this period of time, he had experienced countless inhuman torture. He did not die because of his concern for Chao Ge and the others.
"What did this bastard do to King Xigu!?" The Sky Underworld Hall Master clenched his fists tightly and was ready to kill that damned Crown Prince Long San.
"Hold on, it's not your turn to do it!" Feng Yixiu glanced at the Netherheaven hall master and an indifferent killing intent erupted.
Hearing this, the Skydark hall master tactfully retreated. She had never seen Feng Yixiu explode with such a shocking killing intent. Even she felt a chill run down her spine.
The current Long San seemed to have gotten rid of the mental torture, but in reality, he had become crazy. He was afraid that he would never be able to get rid of the fear in his heart.
Feng Yixiu slowly stood up. The Heavenly Awakening Sacred King Spear quickly formed. With killing intent filling his eyes, he walked step by step towards the crazy Long San Crown Prince.1
"When will the revenge of injustice be? At least I'm still alive. There's no need to add more slaughter..."
Just as Feng Yixiu was about to start a massacre, King Xigu spoke up from behind him, as if she did not want him to kill her.
Perhaps it was because King Xigu didn't know the current situation and made the wrong judgment. He didn't want Feng Yixiu to offend the entire Dragon Palace because of revenge.
Feng Yi Xiu nodded his head, but he wasn't ready to let go of Long San Crown Prince just like that. He coldly said, "Repaying kindness with kindness, how can one repay kindness? But since uncle has spoken, I will naturally listen to you! "
"Swish, swish, swish..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yixiu brazenly attacked. Four spear strikes in a row cleanly broke the limbs and bones of the Long San Crown Prince. The last spear strike landed on the glabella of the other party, completely destroying the Spirit Abyss. Another spear strike sent him flying, and then he decisively put away his spear. He said in a stern voice, "An eye for an eye. Whether he can live or not depends on his luck!"
Feng Yixiu had always been like this. He just returned all the injuries that King Xigu had suffered. As for whether the other party could live or not, it was not something he should be concerned about.
However, in the perilous Eastern Sea, it was impossible for a useless person who did not have the strength to even truss a chicken to survive. It was likely that it would not be long before he would be torn into pieces and eaten by the ferocious sea demon beasts.
The Nine-Colored Dragon King did not participate in this matter the entire time. She looked coldly at the Long San Crown Prince who was twitching on the ground. There was only disdain and disdain in her eyes, not a trace of sympathy.
The Long San Crown Prince did not receive any torture during the period of his capture. He was merely imprisoned. However, he tortured King Xigu to this point. Everything was brought upon himself!
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