At this moment, the Feiyan Gate was in ruins, the flames were rising everywhere, the corpses were everywhere, and the blood stains on the bluestone bricks had turned purple and black at this time, and there was a disgusting smell of blood everywhere.

More than a dozen black-clothed men carried swords in their hands, coldly searching for survivors among the piles of dead bodies, and from time to time mending and stabbing the dying people.

In the narrow alley at the base of the wall, there were already crows falling, pecking incessantly among the blood-stained corpses, and even if someone walked by, they only flapped their wings a few times, and they didn't bother to fly away.

In the Feiyan Gate meeting hall, several rudder masters gave up resistance and were tied to the ground, and a tall and thin black-clothed disciple in Rashomon was pacing back and forth, and said coldly: "Be grateful, you should be grateful!"

The man in black kicked away a corpse and continued, "The Supreme God has saved you, there is no cure in this world, you must think that this is a massacre, it is pain, no! this is salvation, it is the salvation of your soul!"

The tall and thin disciple of Rashomon turned his face, looked at the dead corpses on the ground and said, "You should feel happy, even in the face of death, the souls of all the dead today will become the loyal servants of the Shura Shensha, and the Shensha Emperor will one day rule the entire world, and your death and sacrifice today will contribute to the arrival of that moment!"

Speaking of this, the tall and thin man in black slowly bent down and said in a deep voice to a trembling Feiyan Sect disciple: "Each of you will eventually become a loyal subject of the Shura Divine Emperor, and your humble life as an ant has been given a new meaning from this moment on!"

As he spoke, the tall and thin man in black stretched out an iron claw, slowly clasped it on the neck of the trembling Feiyan Sect disciple, and said gloomily: "Be happy, accept this gift with gratitude, and receive this gift!"

As he spoke, the iron claw exerted a slight force, and the Feiyan Sect disciple screamed miserably and fell in a pool of blood, while the tall and thin man in black raised the iron claw with a reverent face, gently licking the blood stains on the iron claw.

At this time, there were a few shouts from the apse, and Jiang Wuxian and several Rashomon disciples escorted Yan Ming, the young hall master of Feiyan Sect, into the meeting hall, only to see him covered in blood, unkempt and kneeling to the ground, with a dejected face.

Next to the Taishi chair in the hall, the Rashomon Sect Master Blood Impermanence slowly turned around and glanced at Yan Ming who was kneeling on the ground.

In the middle of the night, he stepped over several corpses, came to Yan Ming's side, pressed the top of Yan Ming's head with one hand, and turned his head to let him look at the corpses around him.

He said in a deep voice: "I know your mood at this moment, I understand this frustration, I empathize!"

As he spoke, the blood impermanence slowly straightened his waist, untied the cuff of his left arm, and gently rolled up the sleeve of his shirt, revealing an arm full of scars, burns, sword wounds, stab wounds, and even the wound on the inside of his forearm.

The horrific scars formed after the wounds healed, along with the horrific wounds on the entire arm and the fish scale scars left by the burns, were intertwined like a rotting corpse arm.

Blood Impermanence slowly pulled his arms into his sleeves, and he couldn't see the expression through the face of the mask, only heard his urn and said angrily: "I understand your mood at the moment, remorse, despair, anger, helplessness, you must want to kill me, kill everyone present, your original plain and regular life has been completely destroyed at this moment, and the past days will never exist!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Jiang Wuxian and said, "I guess the one you want to kill the most should be him!" Blood Impermanence sneered, leaned over and asked, "What are you thinking?" Or is it that fear has already made you stop thinking, and you are just kneeling here like a mess of meat waiting to die?"

Speaking of this, Blood Impermanence straightened his waist in frustration, and with a slight wave of his hand, more than a dozen black-clothed people raised and fell with knives in their hands, and finally a dozen rudder owners screamed a few times and fell in a pool of blood.

A drop of blood splashed in the corner of Yan Ming's eyes and slowly slipped down, as if a tear flowed from Yan Ming's eyes, Blood Impermanence turned around suddenly, raised his right hand, and the Demon Demon Sword was in his hand, gently resting on Yan Ming's neck.

I saw that Blood Impermanence took a deep breath, his right shoulder sank suddenly, and the Demon Demon Sword was about to slide down Yan Ming's neck with a slight movement.

At this moment, the blood impermanence slammed suddenly, and the sword actually stopped, only to see him take back the sword with a loud bang, bow his head and say to Yan Ming: "Maybe at this moment, it is the most interesting to let you go without killing you, right?"

As he spoke, there was a burst of wild laughter on his back, and Jiang Wuxian on the side was in a hurry, and hurriedly said: "Master of the door, the grass needs to be eradicated, if the tiger is released and returned to the mountain, there will be endless troubles!"

Hearing this, Blood Impermanence suddenly laughed even more crazy, he raised his trembling left hand with laughter, pointed at Yan Ming on the ground and said, "Tiger......? You say he's a tiger? hahaha......"

Suddenly, dozens of Rashomon black-clothed disciples in the entire council hall laughed loudly, Jiang Wuxian took a step forward and said loudly: "Think twice, this person is the young hall master of Feiyan Sect, if he rises again in the future, it will become a big disaster, you will regret today's decision sooner or later, you ......"

The cold light flashed, and the Demon Demon Sword was only half an inch away from Jiang Wuxian's throat in an instant, Jiang Wuxian swallowed it back alive without finishing a word, and in an instant, the entire council hall returned to the dead silence just now.

Blood Impermanence stared at Jiang Wuyi, and said leisurely: "Mr. Jiang, do you know what the most unexpected ending of today will be?"

Jiang Wuxian looked stunned, stunned on the spot, and said softly: "That is, I spared this person who was kneeling on the ground, and stabbed you to death with a sword!"

After a while, the blood impermanence said frantically: "Shura is impermanent, don't choose the high and the low!" hahaha......"

The blue light flashed, and the blood impermanence took out two swords in a row, only to hear Yan Ming's miserable scream, and two sword wounds were drawn on his face from the corners of his mouth to the root of his ears.

Then the blood impermanence left hand swayed, and a long sword in the waist of a Rashomon disciple came out of its sheath in response to the sound, and flew out, and it was inserted in front of Yan Ming with a bang.

Blood Impermanence looked at Yan Ming, pointed to the long sword inserted in front of him, and said, "You can stab me to death with this sword now, I will never dodge, I will never fight back!"

Yan Ming's cheek wound was bleeding, a pair of eyes were about to erupt fire, looking at the long sword that was inserted in the blue brick and shaking straight, he stood up suddenly, and drew the sword in his hand!

Blood Impermanence took a step forward, stood calmly in front of Yan Ming, and said angrily: "You can kill me, I will destroy your Feiyan Gate, you kill me to take revenge, it is justified, I will do what I say, I will never dodge or fight back!"

Yan Ming's right hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, and his chest rose and fell for a while, and he couldn't figure out what the idea of the blood impermanence was.

I only heard the blood impermanence and said: "You are ruined today, even if I let you go today, these two sword wounds on your face will torment you for a lifetime, if you don't kill me, it is better to kill yourself with a horizontal sword in order to seek liberation!"

Yan Ming took a deep breath, and on the shaking sword body, his blood-stained cheeks were reflected, and the humiliation he suffered today, what face would he live in the world in the future.

Yan Ming was born in the Nalan clan since he was a child, as the young master of Feiyanmen, he can be described as the pride of the sky, the young man's ambition, today suddenly changed, Feiyanmen was destroyed, and he was still humiliated like this.

Bloody Impermanence took another step forward and said loudly: "Either kill me or kill yourself, what else do you have to hesitate about?"

Yan Ming's right hand shook violently, and an irrepressible urge to commit suicide surged into his heart, through the mask, a pair of eyes were full of blood, and he looked at Yan Ming with great interest, as if he was looking forward to his next move.

This bloody impermanence doesn't care about his own life and death, with his status, and in front of many of his subordinates, he will never break his word and Yan Ming, you must know that Yan Ming is full of anger at the moment, if he is really blinded by a sword, although the blood impermanence martial arts are high, but he doesn't dodge or dodge, he has to be stabbed to death by Yan Ming!

But everyone knew that Yan Ming's heart was as chaotic as five thunderbolts at the moment, and the whole person was stunned there, completely out of mind, he suddenly suffered such a huge change, and his heart almost collapsed!

Blood Impermanence took another step forward, and said loudly: "Why, you, the young master of the Feiyan Sect, are inevitably too wasteful! Although your martial arts skills are not good, I don't dodge, I don't change hands, let you stab in vain, you only need to stab out a sword, won't today's great revenge be avenged? Or if you don't dare to be humiliated, you can also kill yourself with a horizontal sword, and you will be a hundred!"

As he spoke, Blood Impermanence took another step forward, pointed to the dead bodies all over the ground, and said loudly: "Aren't you much luckier than them in comparison? Unlike them, you still have a choice, why don't you make a move, what are you waiting for?"

Yan Ming was under the coercion of blood impermanence, holding his head in his hands, he couldn't stop retreating, bang, his back hit the stone pillar, at this moment blood impermanence was close at hand, Yan Ming's face was covered with blood, staring at blood impermanence!

Blood Impermanence roared loudly and shouted: "Death or stabbing, hurry up and do it!"

Yan Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, only to see him with his hair scattered, roaring wildly, and suddenly raising the long sword in his hand and stabbing at the heart of Blood Impermanence!