Fighting: Practice makes it real, start with a poisonous body.

Chapter 243 Why wouldn't I dare!

On the white jade square, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yan like spotlights.

Xiao Yan was slightly taken aback and subconsciously turned to look at Xiao Zhan and Yao Chen beside him.

"Go."

Yao Chen's silver hair swayed slightly as he raised his hand to stroke his long beard and said softly, "The time has finally come to settle the scores of the past."

Xiao Zhan smiled and said, "During the years I was trapped by the Soul Clan, they used a lot of torture on me."

Ironically, they were so afraid I wouldn't be able to withstand the torture that they fed me pills until I reached the Douhuang realm.

During the interrogation, they also revealed some information from the outside world to me.

I know about the old man's affairs. You may go.

"Ok!"

Xiao Yan nodded emphatically, then quickly walked to Su Yun's side.

Su Yun's expression turned cold. He raised his hand and pointed to Yao Wangui, who was lying on the ground on the high platform of the Medicine Clan, and said, "Back then, this person humiliated you in every way and even almost caused you to lose your life."

Now, would you like to personally send him on his way?

"Yao Wan Gui..."

Xiao Yan looked up in the direction Su Yun pointed, and when he saw Yao Wangui's face full of fear, the dark and damp scene of the dungeon instantly flashed into his mind.

The cold iron chains, the icy salt water, the daily torture... and Yao Wangui's hideous old face, these memories are etched deep into Xiao Yan's memory like a brand!

A surge of pent-up anger erupted from Xiao Yan's heart in an instant!

Xiao Yan barely suppressed the anger in his chest, solemnly clasped his hands in a fist salute to Su Yun, and said, "I am willing!"

"Thank you for your kindness, Ancestor. Please hand this old man over to me! I want to settle this score myself!"

"very good."

Su Yun nodded in agreement with a cold expression.

"No, absolutely not!"

Yao Wangui's face turned deathly pale instantly.

Back in the Northwest Continent, in order to extract information about Xiao Jibai's whereabouts, he used every kind of cruel torture he knew on Xiao Yan!
It can be said that no one knows better than him the pain and harm he has caused Xiao Yan!

It was precisely because Yao Wangui was so clear about this that he understood even more how intense Xiao Yan's hatred for him was!

"We absolutely cannot fall into his hands! Otherwise, we don't know what kind of torture we'll suffer!"

Yao Wangui roared inwardly, "Rather than this, I'd rather die a quick death!"

Upon realizing this, Yao Wangui's eyes flashed with madness. Ignoring his severely injured body, he frantically poured the last of his battle qi into his dantian, and a violent aura brewed within him.

He's about to self-destruct!

"Xiao Yan, you dare to punish me? You're nothing but a good-for-nothing who survived by sheer luck!"

After doing all this, Yao Wangui revealed a twisted smile: "Even if I die, I won't let you off easy!"

Just then, a large hand covered in crimson patterns suddenly descended and slammed down on his abdomen!
"boom!"

A surge of pure and domineering battle qi instantly rushed in, locking his dantian like an iron chain and forcibly suppressing the energy that was about to explode.

"what!"

Yao Wangui looked shocked and suddenly looked up, only to see Yao Dan's gloomy gaze.

Yao Dan shouted angrily: "How dare you! You may die quickly, but what will happen to the family!"
"Your life was given to you by the family! Now that the family is in trouble, instead of sharing the burden, you want to sacrifice yourself to escape. How selfish!"

"Chief, how could you do this to me!"

Yao Wangui was filled with shock and anger, and a sense of fear spread through his heart.

Yao Dan snorted coldly, without a trace of pity in her eyes. She suddenly grabbed Yao Wangui, lifted him up, and threw him off the high platform with a forceful shove!
"boom!"

Yao Wangui crashed heavily in front of Su Yun and Xiao Yan, leaving a shallow crater in the ground.

"The person is yours now, don't cause any more trouble for my Medicine Clan!"

"No!" Yao Wangui lay on the cold white jade ground, letting out a desperate roar.

This scene drew gasps of amazement from the powerful figures surrounding the plaza, who began to whisper amongst themselves.

Yao Wangui was a good dog raised by Yao Dan. Over the years, he had done countless dirty jobs for Yao Dan, but now he was so decisively abandoned.

He even personally intervened to seal off the fighting spirit, leaving the person to be tortured.

Such a dramatic scene is truly absurd.

In the center of the square, Xiao Yan walked forward with a heavy expression and steady steps. After a few breaths, he stopped in front of Yao Wangui, his tall figure casting a shadow that completely enveloped the other party.

"Yao Wangui, you have spent your life aiding and abetting evil, and slaughtering countless innocent people. Did you ever think that you would end up like this?"

Yao Wangui's body trembled violently, and he said, "Xiao Yan, I know you hate me to the bone, but for the sake of the fact that I and your teacher are from the same clan, can you give me a quick death?"

As he spoke, he laboriously turned his neck, landing on the translucent soul of the old apothecary, his eyes filled with pleading.

Looking at Yao Wangui's miserable appearance, Yao Lao couldn't help but sigh, then shook his head: "Yao Wangui, I am no longer a member of the Yao clan."

If one seeks benevolence and obtains it, what is there to complain about?
Your life's pursuit was to torment others for pleasure; now you've fallen to this state—it's all the fruit of your own actions, and you have no one else to blame but yourself.

"No!"

Yao Wangui's fear was completely ignited by despair, turning into a hysterical rage.

He raised his head, his expression fierce but his heart weak, his scarlet eyes fixed on Xiao Yan, and roared, "You dare to kill me?! I am a Dou Sheng of the Medicine Clan! If you kill me, the Medicine Clan will tear you to pieces!"

"Why wouldn't I dare!"

Xiao Yan's expression turned completely cold, and his eyes flashed with hatred that had been building up for many years. He slowly raised his right fist, and five-colored flames instantly rose from his palm!
The raging dragon flames, the yin and yang twin flames, the fallen heart flames, the bone spirit cold fire, and the three thousand raging flames intertwined and entwined, transforming into a fist imprint containing terrifying temperature, which slammed heavily into Yao Wangui's chest!

"boom--!"

"what--!!!"

Yao Wangui let out a shrill scream, and a mouthful of black, bitter blood mixed with fragments of broken internal organs spurted out. His body slid several feet away, leaving a long trail of blood on the white jade square.

He had spent his life torturing others, and was used to seeing others scream in agony under torture, while he himself had been pampered and spoiled. Now, with just one punch, he was in so much pain that his whole body was convulsing!
"This punch is for the innocent people who died at your hands!"

Xiao Yan's voice was as cold as iron, without the slightest pause. He strode forward and raised his fist, which was burning with five-colored flames, once again!
"boom!"

"Ah! Please! Let me go!"

Yao Wangui's ribs snapped with a crack, his body trembled violently, and his screams grew increasingly shrill.

"This punch is for the teacher! You persecuted the teacher back then, and today I will avenge that debt on his behalf!"

Xiao Yan continued to swing his fist!
"This punch is for myself! For the torture I endured day and night!"

“Boom! Boom! Boom—!”

Punch after punch, without the slightest pause!

The crisp sound of fists breaking bones, the tearing sound of blood and flesh being torn apart, and Yao Wangui's screams mingled together, echoing continuously in the Ancient Realm Square!

The body of a Dou Sheng is incredibly powerful. Even though Yao Wangui lost his Dou Qi and was seriously injured, his body's resilience still far surpassed that of ordinary people!
Even with the blessing of five different flames, Xiao Yan could only cause minor damage to Yao Wangui each time.

But precisely because of this, Xiao Yan's fist became a blade for slow, agonizing torture, causing Yao Wangui immense suffering!

"what--!!!"

Yao Wangui screamed in agony, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The excruciating pain of flames burning his flesh, the dull ache of shattering bones, and the agonizing pain of his internal organs trembling felt like countless needles piercing his nerves at the same time!

Time passed slowly, from the blazing sun to the setting sun, a full two hours went by.

Xiao Yan had no idea how many punches he had thrown; his arms were already sore and numb, but the hatred in his eyes had not diminished at all!

Until the final punch landed, Yao Wangui finally couldn't take it anymore!

"Boom——!"

His body exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist!
Yao Wangui's screams came to an abrupt end, leaving only a mess of bloodstains and the lingering smell of burning on the square.

Until the very end, Yao Wangui was unable to escape that extreme pain! Just like the torment he had inflicted on countless people in the past!
Yao Wangui got what he deserved!
(End of this chapter)