Chapter 1074 Living Is Torture
"Ahhhhh!!!"
"don't want!!!"
"Fair!!"
"Zhiqiang!"
Inside the Yin family's mansion, which was guarded by everyone, there were heart-piercing mournful roars.
The people guarding Yin's house, as if they had never heard of it, guarded with evil spirits, looking indifferent.
As for the monks of the Yin family who were subdued by them before, they had already piled up in the corner of the courtyard, turning into corpses.
That piece of ground has been infiltrated with bright red blood.
The soaked ground is still expanding.
The bloody scene is unbearable to look at directly.
...
hidden city.
The Rakshasa Gate faced the Xuanji Gate, and ended in a disastrous defeat.
In this battle, the disciples of the Rakshasa sect were either killed or injured.
On the huge arena, the disciples of Rakshamen wearing gray Taoist robes were lying or sitting or paralyzed on the ground, gasping for breath.
Gu Jin, An Mingji finally made a move.
During the battle, five Jindan Stage monks from the Rakshasa Gate appeared.
The two fought against five Jindan monks, and this battle can be said to be a narrow victory.
This is still due to An Mingji's dark ability, and Gu Jin's continuous spiritual energy from the space, which has been continuing the power in his body to win.
The five late Golden Core stage monks should not be underestimated.
Gu Jin held An Mingji's hand, and stood on the competition arena covered with bright red blood, drawing out the rich spiritual energy in the space, and passing it to An Mingji's body.
In the previous battle, he consumed a lot of power and needed to replenish it quickly.
Yu Shuo, Jiang Hanyi, Wan Qi Jingyi, Wan Qi Heyang, and Ai Lun stood behind them in a gesture of support.
This fight was watched by everyone.
At the end of the battle, no one made a sound.
Gu Jin glanced coldly at the disciples of Yinyue Sect standing on the high seat, and Yin Honglin with a terrified face.
The Rakshasa Sect has been resolved, and the next... is the Yinyue Sect.
These two sects have been in Yin City for many years, and they have been cultivating in a cruel way of absorbing other people's blood, stealing the fruits of others' years of hard work, and improving their own cultivation base, which is really disgusting.
If they didn't take the initiative to come to the door, Gu Jin would never want to have contact with these people.
It's a pity that she doesn't mind sending someone to her door looking for abusers to let them know that there is someone out there.
The two old sects have been huddled in Yinshi for many years, probably short-sighted, and their vision and structure have long been narrow.
Gu Jin glanced at Yin Honglin coldly, seeing the fear on his face.
If Yinyuezong didn't make things difficult for Xuanjimen anymore, she wouldn't be bothered to do it.
However, if the other party doesn't know what is good or bad, she certainly doesn't mind letting these people suffer.
Most of the disciples of the Rakshasa sect who were lying on the ground were seriously injured and had their cultivation bases abolished.
Only a few people were killed by mistake in battle.
Gu Jin has always disliked killing people, and she often warns her apprentices not to kill if they can
Sometimes death is not torture, but relief.
To live is suffering, or forgiveness.
Life is worse than death, and the pain is the highest state of punishing a person.
Gu Jin raised his eyes and saw that An Mingji's chin was stained with a drop of someone's blood.
This drop of blood added a bit of evil to his exquisite and handsome face.
She raised her hand and gently wiped the blood from the young man's chin with her sleeve.
He said, "Why are you so careless?"
When Gu Jin's hand was about to withdraw, An Mingji reached out to hold her hand.
The hostility between his brows and eyes turned soft and gentle in an instant, and there seemed to be infinite affection hidden in those deep eyes.
An Mingji lowered his eyes, staring at the blood stain on Gu Jin's sleeve, his deep eyes darkened, and his fingertips lightly touched the blood-stained fabric.