"Asshole! Hit me if you can!"

Nangong Rou burst into tears and put her hand in front of Jiang Zhige.

"I'll hit you if you ask me to?"

Yang Jing has a weird smile on her face and is so cute even when she scolds others. She is indeed a beauty.

As he spoke, he used his spiritual power to slap Nangong Rou away, and then shot another spiritual power at Jiang Zhige.

Yang Jing has always liked to torture his opponents and has developed a unique skill of controlling strength.

Every time he attacks, the position is very vicious and the force is appropriate. It will cause Jiang Zhige multiple times of pain, but it will not directly kill him.

The spiritual power kept stirring the internal organs in his body, tormenting Jiang Zhige like a torment, but in order not to worry Nangongrou, he gritted his teeth and did not scream.

Yang Jing was not in a hurry, stepped forward and suddenly raised his foot to crush Jiang Zhige's right leg.

The heartbreaking pain rushed straight to his forehead, and with the injury on his chest, Jiang Zhige was almost knocked out by the pain, but he still managed not to cry out.

Yang Jing had contempt on his face. He had tortured countless people and met many people with integrity. He would never get angry or frustrated, but would spend his time torturing the other person until the other person begged for mercy.

This time may be a whole day, or it may be three or four days. The truly brave ones can last up to a week, and the longest one lasts until half a year before asking for mercy.

Today is only the first day, and Yang Jing has plenty of time to play with Jiang Zhige.

"Stop it!"

Nangong Rou was filled with sadness and anger, got up and ran over to stop Yang Jing.

However, her strength was too different from Yang Jing's. Yang Jing only had to raise his hand to create a spiritual defense, which made it impossible for her to get close.

Yang Jing ignored Nangong Rou who kept crying and raised his foot to crush Jiang Zhige's other foot.

"No! Don't hurt him anymore, I'm willing to marry you, please!"

Nangong Rou burst into tears and feebly slapped the spiritual protection.

Watching Jiang Zhige being tortured, she felt it was more painful than having her own legs stepped on.

Hearing this, Yang Jing stopped with his feet in the air, turned to look at Nangong Rou and asked: "So, you are willing to sacrifice yourself for him?"

"I, I..."

Nangong's soft eyes were filled with tears, and she was sobbing a little.

"Don't hesitate. I only give you one chance. Come over and lick your vagina. Not only will I not torture him, I will also let him live."

Yang Jing showed a maniacal smile. In addition to torturing his opponents, he also liked to use various means to make people who were deeply affectionate turn against each other.

Jiang Zhige and Nangong Rou have such a deep relationship. What would Jiang Zhige think if he saw his woman being humiliated by other men?

"Beast! I want you to die!"

Jiang Zhige's eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"It hasn't started yet, what are you shouting for?"

Yang Jing's eyes were aghast, and he raised his foot to step on Jiang Zhige's leg.

Nangong Rou, who was still struggling, was suddenly filled with panic and shouted urgently: "Stop! I, I promise you..."

For Jiang Zhige, she was willing to risk her life, and innocence didn't seem that important.

"Oh? Then come here now, and don't make any small moves for me. With your cultivation, you can't hurt me even if I stand still."

Yang Jing snorted coldly, but still kept moving to step on Jiang Zhige's leg.

"By the way, let me ask you, since you are so deeply in love with him, you should have lost your virginity long ago, right?"

"I, I still..."

Nangong Rou's pretty face turned red, let alone doing that kind of thing, the two of them had never even talked about such an explicit topic.

When Yang Jing saw this, he looked surprised and said excitedly: "Very good! Very good! Come here quickly and let me check it out."

............

Countless people in the outside world and in heaven are filled with indignation.

No woman should be humiliated like this, not to mention that Nangong Rou is one of the top ten beauties in heaven?

Even if nothing happened yet, just hearing Yang Jing's shameless speech blaspheming Nangong Rou, everyone had the urge to tear him into pieces.

"The Demon Emperor is called the Demon Emperor by the world, but until now he has been exposed to monsters, he has always maintained his true intention and has never done anything harmful to nature. Looking at this person, he is not an evil cultivator, nor a demon cultivator, but he has a disgusting heart.

The devil’s heart.”

"That's right, although the Demon Emperor is the Demon Emperor, by killing this man, he is actually doing justice for heaven!"

.............

It was unbearable for everyone who was outside the incident and held prejudice against the Demon Emperor. How did Jiang Zhige feel at this time?

In fact, as long as Jiang Zhige can endure the humiliation and bear the burden, he can find a chance to take Nangong Rou out without Nangong Rou actually going that far.

But now, just hearing Yang Jing's words humiliating Nangong Rou, Jiang Zhige almost lost his mind, and his mood was shaken for the first time.

He didn't want to bear it, and he couldn't bear it. Let alone seeing Yang Jing humiliate Nangong Rou, if he heard another frivolous word, he would completely lose his mind.

"Heavenly evil!!!"

"Don't worry, I'm always here."

Along with a roar, Jiang Zhige's whole body exuded a soaring demonic energy, instantly covering thousands of miles in the area with dark clouds.

Dozens of miles away, Nangong Zhen and the old man with white eyebrows both changed their expressions and turned to look in the direction of Jiang Zhige.

"Is that demonic energy?! Nangong Zhen, you and I will cease the war for now and join forces to kill the demonic cultivators first!"

"Demon cultivator? I want to kill you more than the devil!"

Nangong Zhen's eyes flashed coldly, and he used his magic seal to shoot a beam of lion head spiritual power at the white-browed old man.

"Nangong Town! Are you crazy? When the demon cultivator is born, not to mention you and me, Zixiao Celestial City and even our Aang Yue Sect will be crushed!"

The white-browed old man looked ugly and hurriedly struck back to scatter Nangong Town's spiritual lion head.

Demons, demons, demon cultivators, although they are human beings, are more frightening than monsters.

Because monsters and beasts are relatively common, demonic cultivators are considered taboo. They usually hide themselves from being discovered. Once they are born, they basically lose their minds and kill all the creatures they see like monsters.

The most terrifying thing is that demonic cultivators can fight across levels. A demonic cultivator in the Mortal Transformation Realm can defeat two strong men in the Vientiane Realm.

Looking at the soaring demonic energy in the distance, I am afraid that the demonic cultivator born this time has the cultivation level of Wanxiang Realm. If he is not killed when he is just born, I don't know how many living beings will be killed.

In the stone platform of the Nangong Family, Xi Zhizhen looked up at the sky full of demonic energy. She was not afraid, but looked thoughtful.

"Devil... I have lived for so long and I have only heard rumors. I never expected to see a demon cultivator born today."

"Is it God's will or a coincidence?"

At this moment, except for a very few people who can remain calm, most people are filled with fear.

Including the birds and animals that inhabit the Zongqi Mountains, as well as Yang Jing, who was standing not far from Jiang Zhige.

"Devil, demon cultivator?"

Yang Jing turned pale with fright and kept stepping back.

Seniors like Xi Zhizhen have only heard rumors, let alone him?

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