Emperor Qiankun

Li Qingyuan and his group walked hurriedly and soon returned to the dungeon entrance.

At this time, Chen Lingyu was still guarding here. He seemed to be dozing with his eyes closed, but in fact, his whole body was full of energy and he was always alert to the movements around him.

In the big pit next to him, several people were piled together, and several of Zhao Hui's men were pressing on Zhao Hui's body, which had been tortured half to death by Chen Lingyu.

The sound of subtle footsteps reached his ears, and Chen Lingyu keenly sensed that someone was approaching.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that it was Li Qingyuan. The corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled wantonly, and said jokingly:

"Third brother, you're finally back! I was exhausted from all this talk, but the old guy finally gave in."

As he spoke, he casually glanced at the people behind Li Qingyuan, and couldn't help but click his tongue, thinking to himself: What happened?

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Li Qingyuan strode to the front of the crowd, exerted a little force with his arms, and easily pushed away the few people on top.

Following a few muffled groans, those people rolled to the side.

Finally, Zhao Hui, who was buried deep at the bottom, emerged.

I saw him gasping for breath, his chest heaving violently, and cold sweat pouring down his face.

Looking at his body, except for his face which was relatively intact, the rest of his body was in a horrible state, with bruises and wounds densely packed together, and even some "parts" were missing, making him look hideous and terrifying.

Even the knowledgeable Li Qingyuan was stunned when he saw this scene, and thought to himself: Chen Lingyu is so cruel!

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"You... actually found it?"

Zhao Hui raised his eyelids with difficulty, and the moment he saw the figures outside the pit, his eyes suddenly opened wide, full of disbelief.

This dungeon is extremely secretive. There are several concealment arrays set up around it by the masters of the Yunyin Sect, and its location is even more tricky and strange.

Even he, as a participant, was confused for a long time before he understood the situation.

But this guy in front of me actually found it in such a short time!

At this moment, Zhao Hui was extremely surprised.

Li Qingyuan ignored his words and said coldly: "Tell me something I'm interested in."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hui lowered his eyelids and his eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating. His brain was working rapidly, weighing the pros and cons.

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Suddenly, Chen Lingyu slowly approached, playing with a small gray sword in his hand. The blade shone coldly and was stained with blood, revealing a cold murderous intent in the darkness.

When Zhao Hui caught a glimpse of this scene, his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, obviously frightened by the previous torture!

Without any further hesitation, he told everything he knew.

After he finished speaking, Li Qingyuan lowered his eyes slightly, frowned, and fell into deep thought.

After carefully pondering the man's words, he realized that he had already learned most of the content from the elders of the Chen family, but he also learned some news that he had never heard before.

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For example, Zhao Sheng has reached the peak of the late sixth level of the Earthly Demon Realm, and is only one step away from breaking through to the seventh level of the Earthly Demon Realm!

Such strength is undoubtedly outstanding among the younger generation and should not be underestimated.

In addition, he also learned that Zhao Sheng’s master was actually the second elder of the Yunyin Sect, a real king-level powerhouse.

The King Realm, looking at the entire Canglan Continent, is a person who can shake the world with just a stomp of his feet!

The only regret is that this thin man was completely clueless about the origin of the mysterious bead. He didn't even know that such a bead existed.

Thinking of this, Li Qingyuan didn't think any more about it, and then he raised his feet and slowly walked out of the dungeon.

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Seeing that Li Qingyuan had left, Chen Lingyu realized that Zhao Hui had lost his usefulness, so he stepped forward and prepared to end his life.

However, just as he was about to make his move, a voice came from behind him: "Wait a minute, young man!"

Chen Lingyu paused, frowned slightly, slowly turned his head, and looked in the direction of the sound with eyes as sharp as a falcon.

A middle-aged man strode forward, clasped his hands together, and said politely:

"Young man, please don't dirty your hands. Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Can you let me wait?"

The person who spoke was Yang Shan, the head of the Yang family.

Although his face was calm at the moment, his eyes were blazing with anger, and he was obviously suppressing his hatred.

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Behind Yang Shan, the people of Heishan Town stood in a dense crowd, their eyes filled with murderous intent!

They stared at the thin man, their teeth clenched and their fists clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound.

During this time in the dungeon, they were tortured in every way and suffered a lot. Many of them were treated so badly that they were neither human nor ghost. Not only were their skin torn and their flesh were exposed, but their spirits were almost broken.

Now that the enemy is right in front of me, how can I not let out the anger that has been pent up for a long time?

Chen Lingyu took in everyone's expressions and immediately understood. He nodded slightly and moved to the side to make room.

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Now, the skinny man Zhao Hui has completely fallen into hell, and his life is worse than death!

The remaining nearly 800 people in Heishan Town no longer cared about any etiquette at this moment. They rushed forward and vented all their resentment and anger on him.

Everyone used their own methods, some raised their fists and hit him like raindrops.

Some pulled out short sticks from their waists and hit the joints hard.

What's more, he used his mysterious power to transform it into fierce gusts of wind, beating him until his skin was torn and flesh was exposed.

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Zhao Hui's men were not able to escape this disaster either. They were tortured to death by Chen Lingyu and were unconscious, but they were awakened by someone who splashed them with cold water.

As soon as they opened their eyes, they were hit by a barrage of punches and kicks like a violent storm, and the pain made them faint again.

But how could people let it go so easily?

Not long after, they were woken up again, and the cycle continued over and over again. The screams echoed in the dungeon one after another, never stopping.

However, in just a short moment, Zhao Hui and his men could not bear such inhuman torture. They rolled their eyes and died.

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But even so, some people's anger has not subsided.

They felt that letting Zhao Hui and others die like this was too easy for them.

So they walked forward again, kicked their bodies hard a few times, and spat at them, and only then did they calm down their anger a little.

After the incident, everyone dusted themselves off and straightened their torn clothes.

Just now, he followed Chen Lingyu contentedly and slowly walked out of the gloomy and terrifying dungeon.

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