My Ares Son-in-Law

"Yes, I'm going to kill you! There's no room for negotiation! You probably already guess who I am, so there's no need to ask so many pointless questions."

Xiao Chen smiled. He had finally encountered a member of the Prison Clan, so he had to eliminate them immediately.

The Prison Clan has become increasingly adept at hiding lately; finding even one of them is already extremely difficult. We absolutely cannot let this guy escape.

As for finding other members of the Prison Clan through this guy, the possibility is very small, and even if there is such a possibility, it doesn't matter. He can directly extract the other party's memories without needing the other party to live at all.

The prisoner glanced in the direction of the exit, his expression hardening. Since the people here couldn't threaten Xiao Chen, he had no choice but to escape.

But before he could act, Xiao Chen had already made his move.

He suddenly raised his right hand, and a white shadow shot out from his sleeve at an astonishing speed, almost exceeding the limits of the naked eye, leaving no trace of its trajectory.

The white figure drew a sharp arc in the air, like lightning piercing the night sky.

It whistled and lunged at the legs of the prisoner.

If we want this guy to stay, we have to start with his legs. If his legs are injured, he won't be able to escape.

The evil spirit of the Prison Clan reacted extremely quickly. The moment the white shadow shot out, he sensed the deadly danger and tried to avoid the attack. However, the white shadow was too fast, exceeding his reaction limit.

"Ah!" A bloodcurdling scream instantly echoed throughout the hall.

The evil spirit of the Prison Clan was struck in the leg by the White Shadow Demon, its entire left leg was bitten off at the root, and the creature let out a piercing scream in pain.

In that instant, blood gushed out, and the prison clan member collapsed to the ground.

The white figure bit off the left leg of the prisoner, and carrying the leg in its mouth, it made a beautiful spin in the air before landing steadily on Xiao Chen's shoulder, swishing its tail triumphantly.

Xiao Chen touched the white shadow on his shoulder and smiled: "Well done, Little Mink!"

This white figure was naturally the Flower Fox Sable, the treasure left behind by the first god that Xiao Chen had given away, which was together with the Thorn Martial Soul.

Its entire body is covered with thick, soft, snow-white fur, which shines under the light.

It has a soft luster, like the finest white jade, without a single impurity.

Her eyes were a clear amber color, bright and lively.

It exudes a cunning and agility, as if it can see through people's hearts.

What's most eye-catching is its fluffy, large tail.

Almost as long as its body, it was now raised high, swaying proudly from side to side.

Its adorable and innocent demeanor contrasts sharply with its swift and ruthless agility just moments before.

The ferret, as the pet of the Four Heavenly Kings, is most powerful for its speed and ability to devour; it can even swallow an elephant whole.

So, quite naturally, that leg was also swallowed whole by the sable.

"My...my leg..." The evil spirit of the Prison Clan cried out in terror, clutching its bleeding leg.

"Stop pretending. Although you have control of Chen Shaocong's body, you are not Chen Shaocong after all. You can't feel his pain. You want me to underestimate you and then escape, right? Too bad. Now that I've decided to take you in, I won't give you that chance!"

Xiao Chen watched the prison clan perform with a leisurely air, and smiled disdainfully.

"You're asking for death! Since you want to die together with me, I'll grant your wish. At worst, we'll all die together!"

The evil spirit of the Prison Clan was utterly enraged. A boundless killing intent erupted from his body, causing the temperature in the main hall to plummet once more. A thicker, darker cloud of black mist, even denser than before, surged wildly from Chen Shaocong's chest, rapidly condensing in the air to form a twisted, grotesque ghost face. The ghost face opened its blood-red maw, revealing fine fangs, utterly ferocious.

The most outrageous thing is that between those fine teeth, there are countless tiny Gu worms wriggling. This thing is most likely the supernatural power of this evil spirit of the Prison Clan.

Huang Qiankun's knowledge of evil arts was also due to this guy's abilities, which were truly disgusting.

"I really wonder what kind of monsters you Prison Clan are. I used to think you had your own bodies, but now I'm starting to have doubts. Are those bodies really yours? Could your true form be just a disgusting cloud of black mist?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

His long-held beliefs were rewritten at this moment. Why were the Prison Clan called the Prison Clan? Were they imprisoned inside the bodies of some kind of creature?

I don't know, I'm not sure, but it's worth suspecting.

"Heh heh, you human aren't as powerful as I thought. You killed so many of our kind and you don't even know what we are. You only managed to kill them because my kind haven't fully recovered yet. In a few years, when we've all recovered, I'll definitely kill everyone around you!"

"No, no, no, I won't kill them. I'll make them become like Chen Shaocong now, I'll make them kill each other, and then I'll kill you in the end, hahahaha!"

The prison tribe roared madly, just like a madman who had lost his mind.

"You talk too much nonsense. Now that you're out, you can die!"

Xiao Chen said something indifferently, then raised his hand, and a ball of flame condensed in his palm. He then flicked it away.

The flames swelled in the air as they were carried by the wind, instantly transforming into a raging sea of ​​fire.

However, the flames were strange. They burned the black monster, causing it to scream in agony, but they didn't burn anyone else, not even the tables and chairs in the hall.

This is not ordinary fire. It is the pure Yang fire, the most righteous and domineering fire in the world. It is the nemesis of evil and wicked things. It can kill all demons, monsters, evil spirits and insects. As long as it touches even a trace, it will be burned to ashes in an instant.

Amidst the piercing screams, the black mist condensed by the Prison Clan was continuously burned, gradually shrinking until it disappeared completely, emitting a final, piercing, and helpless scream.

"No!"

The shrill screams echoed throughout the sky. The Prison Clan probably never expected that their long journey to the inland would lead them to unexpectedly run into a master like Xiao Chen.

Unfortunately, there's no going back in this world.

It's unknown what he was thinking the moment he was completely burned to ashes by the pure Yang essence.

Dead!

The entire hall fell silent once more, and even everyone's breathing became cautious.

They looked at Xiao Chen with a mixture of fear and awe, as if they were looking at a living god. Everything they had seen today had completely shattered their worldview, leaving them bewildered and utterly shocked.

That so-called Prison Clan was already terrifying enough, practically impossible for ordinary people to defend against, but Xiao Chen was even more terrifying. With a casual wave of his hand, he could unleash pure Yang True Fire, burning the evil spirit to ashes.

There can't really be gods in this world, can there?

Only that poor wretch Chen Shaocong was still bleeding. Although he wasn't dead, his leg was truly broken.

To be honest, Xiao Chen did it on purpose.

The ferret didn't have to bite off the leg or swallow it whole, but he had to teach Chen Shaocong a lesson, otherwise the bastard might cause him trouble again in the future.

He wasn't afraid of the other party, but he was afraid of trouble. (End of Chapter)