What is the most horrific punishment in the world?

Many people may never imagine that it is loneliness.

Keep you in a confined space, eat and drink, but no one will communicate with you, let alone any cell phones, computers, and books. Such loneliness can make the living feel like they are dead.

Zhao Fan didn't know how many years he hadn't cried, but looking at the thin body in front of him, tears still couldn't stop dripping.

The tendons and tendons of the hands and feet were broken, and the cultivation of one body was abolished, and he was locked in a cave that no one cared about for more than 20 years.

Ironically, it was her own father and her sibling who committed such atrocities against her.

She sacrificed herself and endured unbearable suffering, expecting her family to keep their promise to spare her husband and son.

But how would she have known that when she had broken her tendons and tendons, and was locked up in a cold, damp cave, she was spasmed in agony on the ground like an animal? Her husband is still in the endurance of endless pursuits, and his son, if he hadn't been quietly sent away, would have been turned into a pile of dry bones by now.

"Mom, get out of the way. Don't worry, I will never die at the hands of such a beast!"

Zhao Fan gently hugged the shoulders of the person in front of him, it was extremely difficult to say this call, but after shouting, his heart was peaceful.

She gave birth to him, and although she did not raise him, she was still more competent than any mother in the world. For the sake of her son, she has done what a mother can do.

Feeling Zhao Fan's warm palm, Fang Jingxue's body trembled slightly, she had never cried in that cold cave for more than 20 years, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop falling.

She turned her head and looked at that kind of Zhao Fan, as if she wanted to give him a smile.

It's just that so many people have never communicated with anyone, and her face has even stiffened, and she just tugged at the corners of her mouth with difficulty.

"It's really moving, since you are so affectionate between mother and son, then I'll send you on the road together!"

Fang Jianxiong's eyes were full of coldness, and when he looked at Fang Jingxue, there was no warmth at all, only endless killing intent. The long sword in his hand slashed down without hesitation, and the first one to kill was actually his own daughter.

The anger in Zhao Fan's heart exploded in full force at this moment, his palm defense talisman was crushed, he hugged Fang Jingxue and turned around, and directly caught Fang Jianxiong's sword with his back.

As Fang Jingxue screamed with horror on her face, her hand was slightly forced, and a soft force sent her far away, and a power booster charm appeared in his hand again.

A dense light curtain instantly appeared on his body, and as he stepped out, a speed talisman in his hand was also crushed.

He's angry, so he's desperate.

Maybe to deal with Fang Jianxiong in front of him, only one talisman seal was enough, but he didn't want this person to live for an extra minute or a second.

Defense, strength, and speed changed dramatically in an instant, and Fang Jianxiong didn't even see it clearly, and he was slapped in the chest.

The crunching sound sounded one after another, and this palm didn't know how many ribs he had broken, and just as he wanted to swing the long sword, Zhao Fan's fingers were on the Jiyue Sword in his hand.

Immediately, the Jiyue Sword, which was regarded as a divine weapon, disappeared so strangely with a light in this person's hand.

Everything happened in half a second, and when Fang Jianxiong's scream rang out, a mouthful of red blood spurted out.

And before this blood hit the ground, his person had already fallen to the ground fiercely.

At this moment, Zhao Fan was unprecedentedly angry, and after grabbing this person's ankle, he smashed him to the ground like a beast.

"Boom!"

Screams came from all directions, and the ground was felt to tremble violently, and the hot steam on the pants of several disciples of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect was steaming, and bursts of foul odor emanated from their bodies.

Fang Jianxiong, who was invincible in the world in their minds, had been smashed to the ground by Zhao Fan like a broken sack at this moment, and every time he raised it, blood was splashing everywhere.

Fang Yunqi was already frightened, of course he knew that Zhao Fan was holding Fang Yunqi's father at the moment. But in the face of such a scene, he was completely shaken into a ball, not only did he not dare to save people, but he retreated step by step in horror.

"What kind of secret technique is this, and how much power has it made him so strong in a moment?"

"Our Dragon Slaying Sword Sect, how did we provoke such an existence? What did the sect master do? This person doesn't look like some kind of madness, if he doesn't have a deep hatred, how can he be so ruthless!"

"Alas, Senior Uncle Fang may have indeed done something wrong back then, but it should be enough to abolish her cultivation or expel her from the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect. However, in order to take care of the face of the Huangfu family, the Taishang elders actually exterminated this family, which was indeed a bit too much. ”

"Yes, Uncle Fang was willing to be punished at the beginning, just to be able to spare his husband and son. Elder Taishang and the others openly agreed to lock up Senior Uncle Fang, what day have they given up the pursuit of the Zhao family's father and son in all these years?"

"This is a biological father and daughter, a brother and sister of compatriots, and they have done it so ruthlessly, it makes people feel furious when they think about it!"

At first, some people may not know Zhao Fan's identity, but at this moment, Fang Jingxue's appearance finally made many disciples of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect understand.

With the deterrence of the Fang family's father and son over the years, perhaps no one dared to say anything about Fang Jingxue's affairs. And at this moment, the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect is obviously gone, and these people don't know whether they will live or die, so they simply speak freely.

There will always be a soft side in people's hearts. The Dragon Slaying Sword Sect prides itself on being a superior hermit sect, so naturally it will not follow the path of the evil sect, and its disciples still have the concept of right and wrong in their hearts.

Let's not talk about the rights and wrongs of this matter, the ugly behavior of the Fang family's father and son, they actually couldn't stand it for a long time, they just dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak. Even in these years, many people have secretly sent clothes and food to Fang Jingxue.

"Spare your life, spare your life, I'm your grandfather, it's your grandfather! You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

The grandmaster is the grandmaster, and the vitality is really tenacious, and he has been smashed for so long, although he is dying, he is not dead.

"I suppose she begged you when you did something to my mother? She must have told you that she was your daughter, right? I wonder how kind you were at that time?"

"If you do something wrong, you will be punished, and I will express my understanding for the time being. But she has endured so much suffering, and has been punished, how can you despicable and shameless brutes bear to lie to her?"

"Over the years, have you ever given up looking for me? Have you ever given up the idea of killing me? After she returned to the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect and was deposed and locked up, did you keep your promise and give up chasing and killing my father?"

Zhao Fan smashed Fang Jianxiong to the ground again, a deep pit was smashed out of the ground that had already been exposed, and Fang Jianxiong, who had already breathed more and less air, just breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold blade of Guan Gong's big knife had already hit his throat.

"Ah, no......"

Fang Jingxue was kind, seeing Fang Jianxiong so miserable, she couldn't bear to let him die after all.

However, Zhao Fan didn't have this kind of senseless kindness, he didn't wait for Fang Jingxue to say his words at all, and as soon as the big knife in his hand was dragged, a blood light flew up after him.

"I will bear all the sins!"

Zhao Fan gritted his teeth and roared, and rushed in front of Fang Yunqi again amid Fang Jingxue's exclamation.

"Don't, don't kill me, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!"

"Jingxue, say something quickly, I'm your brother, when you were young, you liked to play with me the most. ”

"Please, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Fang Yunqi still had the slightest demeanor of the master at this moment, and he knelt in front of Zhao Fan very simply, kowtowing constantly. Seeing that Zhao Fan was unmoved, he walked on his knees all the way, and crawled towards Fang Jingxue, begging loudly as he climbed.

"Go on the road, men like you, worthy only to repent in hell!"

The knife in Zhao Fan's hand was raised again.

"Zhao Fan, you let go of my father, otherwise, I will let your mother bury him with you!"

A sharp shout came from the direction where Fang Jingxue was, and a pale young man held a dagger against Fang Jingxue's neck with a dagger in his hand, and looked at Zhao Fan's direction with red eyes.

is Fang Yao, Fang Yunqi's only son.

He had already been abolished by Zhao Fan, so when he appeared, Zhao Fan didn't pay too much attention to him. And at this moment, seeing that Fang Yunqi was about to be killed, he finally overcame the fear in his heart and held Fang Jingxue hostage in his hands.

"Idiot!"

Zhao Fan sneered, his feet moved slightly, and he arrived in front of Fang Jingxue in the blink of an eye.

With one hand, he grabbed the dagger in Fang Yao's hand. With a slight force, the sharp dagger was already twisted and deformed.

And Fang Yao, who was holding the dagger, flew upside down like a kite with a broken string under the internal qi on Zhao Fan's body.

"Don't!"

As soon as Zhao Fan wanted to turn around and kill Fang Yunqi, Fang Jingxue reached out and hugged him tightly, her eyes full of begging.

"Death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped!"

Zhao Fan sighed, said softly, broke free of Fang Jingxue's hand, lifted Fang Yunqi, who had already climbed to the front, raised his hand and slapped it down with a few palms.

Burst......

Blood spurted out of Fang Yunqi's mouth, and after he collapsed to the ground like mud, there was no longer the slightest gleam in his eyes.

The master of the dignified Dragon Slaying Sword Sect no longer has the slightest cultivation and strength.

"Do you guys come by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

Zhao Fan's gaze swept over, and the few remaining elder-level figures softened under their feet and knelt in front of him in unison.

"Please let us go, from now on, we will be your lackeys, you let us go east, we will never go west!"

"The great foundation of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect, we are willing to offer it with both hands, we are willing to serve you as the Lord, and we will only listen to your dispatch from now on!"

"After all, we are innate strength, and it will definitely be useful to you, please raise your noble hand!"

The last few elder-level figures of the Dragon Slaying Sword Sect wept bitterly one by one, kowtowing and begging towards Zhao Fan.

"Self-cultivation, you are still alive, if you say a word, I don't mind sending you on your way immediately!"

Zhao Fan snorted coldly and said calmly unmoved.

"You're so ruthless, so ruthless!

The innate strength that they have to have after so many years of hard training makes them give up suddenly, what is the difference between that and taking their lives?

However, they couldn't beat Zhao Fan before, and now Zhao Fan, who has three runes on his body, how can they fight desperately?

In just two breaths, all of them had fallen to the ground wailing, all of them were as dead as ashes, and although they were still alive, there was no trace of life in their eyes.