I have an endless army of warriors, rampaging across the heavens.

Chapter 65: The Lei Family Ends Here!
The tenth year of the Daye era, the fifteenth day of the seventh month.

July is already halfway over.

As usual, Zuo Jing reviewed the projects that were completed and those that were not.

Two main tasks have been completed—

First, the Lei family was wiped out.

Secondly, Menglou went bankrupt.

However, these two are different.

among them.

"With all the Lei family experts on Turtleback Peak being surrounded and killed, the Lei family is completely finished."

This Lei family—

The ancestral graves were dug up.

Zhuangbao was flooded.

The shop was burned down.

The shopkeeper was killed.

The blessed land has been stolen.

All the experts are dead.

And the three core members of the Lei family, Lei Shijun, Lei Shiying, and Lei Shichao, as well as Lei Shijun's three sons, Lei Yuanyong, Lei Yuanwu, and Lei Yuanwen—

"Yup!"

"And there's Lei Yuanwen too!"

Zuo Jing slapped his forehead, suddenly remembering that he had tricked this guy into revealing the background of more than forty top masters of the Lei family, including the top masters, and also revealing the topographical map of Lei Family Fortress. This allowed Zuo Jing to dig a tunnel and easily kidnap 199 family members from Lei Family Fortress, causing a major blow to the Lei family.

The people are still imprisoned in Huangsha City!
"Ok!"

"We need to wrap this up."

Zuo Jing thought of it and possessed the body of Wang Yi, an eighth-level assassin in Huangsha City, and saw Lei Yuanwen again.

……

More than a month has passed.

Lei Yuanwen, the once spirited third son of the Lei family patriarch, has long since become utterly dejected.

Gone is the 'romance' of making a finger bone necklace for his beloved son with a child's finger bone.

Zuo Jing possessed Wang Yi and came to see Lei Yuanwen.

Upon seeing this, Lei Yuanwen asked, "You said that as long as I confessed the names of all the top experts in the Lei family at the fourth stage or above, as well as the locations of their families, I would surrender, be allowed to reunite with my wife and children, and join the Ming Cult to plot great things together."

He looked at Zuo Jing: "So much time has passed, you should have already confirmed that my confession was absolutely true, why have you been so slow to fulfill your promise?"

Lei Yuanwen was in great agony.

The more he suffered, the more Zuo Jing laughed: "Don't rush. Joining my Ming Cult isn't that simple."

clap clap!

He clapped his hands: "Bring the person up!"

Immediately, someone brought up two people who looked like dead dogs.

Lei Yuanwen recognized them at a glance: "Jiahu, Zhengxiong!"

These two were none other than the ten top experts who had once been stationed in Huangsha City alongside Lei Yuanwen. They had been intercepted and captured alive by Zuo Jing's level-eight assassins because they had run too slowly.

Two unlucky guys!
He had been severely tortured for over a month and was already listless. He revealed a lot about cultivation and many secrets of the Lei family, but his value had been completely extracted and was now just a waste of resources.

Today is the last time I'll pull it out and contribute some final value.

Zuo Jing looked at Lei Yuanwen: "One last request: kill them as a pledge of loyalty!"

Lei Yuanwen gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "I told you, I don't kill people!"

The two conditions he initially proposed—

First, I want to reunite with my wife and children.

Second, he will not kill anyone, let alone kill any members of the Lei family.

But today, this man has asked him to kill someone.

"What do you mean?"

Lei Yuanwen angrily said, "The vast Ming Cult has four Dharma Kings, five wandering men, eight heavenly dragons, thirty-six heavenly spirits, seventy-two earthly demons, one hundred and eight generals, as well as the Five Elements Flags, the four gates of Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder, and three hundred and sixty-five branch altars, totaling eight million soldiers."

Such is the Ming Cult.

This is the scale.

Yet you do such a dubious thing. Aren't you afraid of being despised by the world?

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Lei Yuanwen's angry face, Zuo Jing suddenly found him somewhat endearing: "Lei Yuanwen, Lei Yuanwen! You're so adorably naive. You believe me just like that? Then I could also say that Left Envoy Yang is truly Left Envoy Yang, and Left Envoy Yang really doesn't know about the Blessed Land. Would you believe me?"

What do you mean by believe or not?

What and what!
Lei Yuanwen was completely confused by the mix of truth and lies, unable to distinguish which of these people's words were true and which were false.

"Na!"

"This is real."

Zuo Jing clapped his hands again, and six more assassins delivered their heads, all of whom were acquaintances of Lei Yuanwen.

Father Lei Shijun, second uncle Lei Shiying, third uncle Lei Shichao.

The eldest brother is Lei Yuanyong, and the second brother is Lei Yuanwu.

Grandfather Lei Zhenhai.

Three generations of a family. All together!

"father!"

"Second uncle!"

"Uncle Three!"

"Big brother, second brother, grandpa!"

Lei Yuanwen's eyes turned bloodshot instantly, her delicate body trembled violently, and she cried out in disbelief, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

May the Lei family prosper for generations to come!
How can it be!

How can it be!

Lei Yuanwen was on the verge of collapse, but he grasped at the last straw and hurriedly asked, "How are my wife and children!"

Zuo Jing grinned and said, "It's kind of you to remember!"

He shrugged and said, "I'm sorry, I lied to you. Actually, your wife is pregnant, but it's not yours. I can't say for sure whose child it is. There are too many people in line. The line stretches from Shangyang to Shengjing."

He was lying.

"Ahhhh!"

"I kill you!"

Lei Yuanwen was filled with impotent rage and struggled to break free of the chains binding his limbs, making a clanging sound, but he was unable to do so.

Zuo Jing enjoyed Lei Yuanwen's anger and said with a smile, "Your precious son has the bad blood of your Lei family flowing in his veins. He was thrown into a cesspool and drowned by my Ming Cult radicals. Sorry!"

I was lying to him.

"Ahhhh!"

"I swear to kill you!"

"I will definitely kill you!"

Lei Yuanwen was so angry that his veins bulged, and he could die of anger at any moment.

Seeing that the time was right, Zuo Jing ordered his henchmen, "Kill him!"

Living in luxury and eating fine food.

Take human life lightly.

Such people deserve to die!

……

"What are you staring at!"

"Get to work!"

The suicide squad members urged the labor camp inmates to work.

Jiang Yun's beautiful hair had long been cut off, giving her the hairstyle of a convict, but even so, it couldn't hide her beauty.

She gripped the hoe, and for some reason, a sudden emptiness filled her heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

She misses home.

She misses her son.

She misses her husband.

But now, you can't see any of that here. Every day, the first thing you do when you open your eyes is to go to work in the fields.

Deep in the mountains and forests.

Reclaiming wasteland is too hard work.

Jiang Yun's martial arts skills have been crippled, and she is no longer as agile as the young mistress of the Lei family she once was.

now.

She knelt humbly on the ground, pleading with the assassins, "Please, let me see my son!"

The assassin, with a grimace, yelled, "It's not visiting hours yet, get to work! Or I'll chop you up!"

Jiang Yun broke down: "Please! Please!"

She couldn't stand living like this anymore.

She couldn't bear the thought of her former life of luxury and happiness being reduced to a prisoner, a commoner she would never have given a second glance to.

Jiang Yun suffered far more psychological torment than physical torment.

In fact.

She was so beautiful that it was already extremely lucky that she wasn't devoured by a line of men. Moreover, with so many strong men guarding her, not one of them abused her. This was a treatment that many female relatives of criminals could only dream of.

But Jiang Yun still found it hard to accept such a difference.

She had already broken down.

It's hard to hold on any longer at this moment—

"Yuanwen!"

"Cheng'en!"

"I'll take the first step!"

Jiang Yun picked up a hoe, intending to end her life.

but--

Zuo Jing, possessed by the assassin, said: "You've suffered the sins of the Lei family, enjoy it for ten years, and then I'll send you to a labor camp for ten years. That's not too much to ask, is it? After ten years, you can go wherever you want, die wherever you want, but don't die here within the next ten years!"

Family members of criminals!

Sharing happiness when good times are good, but contemplating suicide when things go wrong?
Think beautiful!
……

(End of this chapter)