Nine Nether Heavenly Emperor-Chapter 890 - 877 Forcing Ling Sang

Ling Sang saw the dense horde of Evil Ghosts surging towards him crazily, and he had no strength to resist at all, scared out of his wits.

Ling Sang looked up, shouted at Shi Feng above him: "Netherworld, can’t we talk this over? Is it just about the information on that bastard? I’ll tell you! Whatever you want to know, I’ll tell you everything!"

Now, Ling Sang didn’t dare to act tough anymore!

At this moment, Shi Feng heard Ling Sang’s words, shook his head slightly at the soul body below, and said:

"Now you want to speak? But I’m sorry, it’s already too late. I think it would be better to let you taste the pain of Ten Thousand Ghosts Bite, and then you will speak the truth!

And you, when you and those scum attempted to ambush me at Sky Demon Mountain, deserved this kind of punishment!

Enough with the nonsense, enjoy yourself!"

After Shi Feng spoke, the playful expression on his face disappeared, turning into an icy look.

"No! No! No! Don’t!" The densely overwhelming Evil Ghosts had already surrounded Ling Sang’s soul, his face showing extreme horror, eyes wide open, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

Immediately, the surging ghost horde engulfed Ling Sang in an instant.

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhhh!" A series of extremely shrill screams echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

Shi Feng still coldly looked down, waiting for Ling Sang to become honest under the bites of the countless Evil Ghosts.

After experiencing such torment, no one would want to try it again, or dare to have a stubborn mouth again!

Shi Feng waited, an hour passed, then Shi Feng gave a low shout: "Disperse!"

The horde of Evil Ghosts below, upon hearing the commanding soul-stirring voice, instantly showed faces of shock and terror, retreating in all directions. Soon, Ling Sang’s soul reappeared.

But at this moment, Ling Sang had become utterly broken, unrecognizable, like a candle in the wind.

"Returning Soul!" Shi Feng shouted once again, under Shi Feng’s mental control, Ling Sang’s residual soul floated up, entering back into his physical body still held by Shi Feng’s grip. The soul and body, under Shi Feng’s mental control, quickly and completely merged together again.

Ling Sang’s body suddenly shivered, with soul returning to body, due to the severe soul injury, his face turned as pale as paper, the whole person, looking as if he had experienced a severe illness.

Subsequently, Ling Sang’s eyes slowly opened.

"How was the taste just now?" Shi Feng showed a cold smile, asking Ling Sang.

"Netherworld! You!" Ling Sang came to his senses from Shi Feng’s words, looked at Shi Feng again, his face filled with hatred, it seemed he truly wanted to tear apart the person before him.

The torment he endured just now, he was almost torn and eaten alive by those Evil Ghosts. It was worse than death, the ultimate punishment on earth. Ling Sang couldn’t imagine any penalty more painful than the soul being bitten by countless Evil Ghosts.

"It seems the torment you suffered is not enough!" Looking at Ling Sang with a face full of hatred, Shi Feng’s face changed as well, speaking coldly to Ling Sang.

Upon hearing Shi Feng’s words, Ling Sang’s face changed drastically again, the hatred immediately disappeared from his face, and pleadingly he said to Shi Feng, "No no! Enough! Enough! Enough!"

"How is the girl of the Ling Family, Ling Xuaan, now?" Shi Feng asked this question again, because it was his sister Shi Ling he cared about the most now.

"Very! Very good! When she returned to our Ling Family, we let her enjoy the best cultivation resources." Ling Sang replied.

"You give her the best cultivation resources?" Upon hearing this, Shi Feng’s brows slightly furrowed, showing a look of suspicion. Then, he thought of something and asked Ling Sang again: "For what purpose?"

"I... Our Ling Family..." Ling Sang hesitated again when he spoke.

Seeing Ling Sang’s hesitance, Shi Feng impatiently said: "If I ask you again and you hesitate, next time, you will be like them, eternally staying below!"

Saying this, Shi Feng pointed to the Blood River below, where at this moment the ghosts were densely clustered, gnawing at the residual souls of Mo Fanchen, Wuq Qianxuan, and others.

Upon hearing this, Ling Sang shivered again, knowing that the person before him was truly ruthless, capable of anything. He quickly opened his mouth again:

"No! I don’t dare! Really don’t dare! I will definitely speak without reservation! Our Ling Family has a Jade Pendant passed down from the ancestor Spirit Martial, but none of us can activate it, only she with Innate Spiritual Body can truly activate it."

"What secret does the Jade Pendant hold?" Shi Feng asked again.

"The... the Jade Pendant not only contains the Supreme Technique and Supreme Martial Technique passed down from the ancestor, but also supposedly holds the Secret of Becoming a God and the burial place of the ancestor’s Divine Artifact. When she one day reaches the Nine-star Martial Emperor, she can truly fully unlock the mystery of the Jade Pendant." Ling Sang said.

"The Ling Family’s Jade Pendant!" Shi Feng immediately thought of when his mother had picked up Little Shiling, there was a Jade Pendant with the word "Ling" engraved on her chest, he had once tried to explore this Jade Pendant, but a vast power prevented him, making it impossible to explore.

Only Shi Ling could access the information within the Jade Pendant.

"So, the girl is now controlled by your Ling Family, waiting for the day she reaches Nine-star Martial Emperor, you will force her to divulge the secret, then kill her!" Shi Feng asked coldly again.

However, knowing this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, meaning his sister Shi Ling was temporarily not in life-threatening danger.

"Yes! That’s it!" Ling Sang answered truthfully.

Then, Ling Sang said: "That’s it! I’ve told you everything. Now, would you please let me go. I swear, I will never be against you in this lifetime, if I break this oath, may I suffer the strongest tribulation of heaven and earth, and be utterly annihilated!"

"Let you go?" Hearing Ling Sang’s words and his oath, Shi Feng laughed coldly and said: "On that day at Sky Demon Mountain, if I fell into your hands, would you let me go? Since you wanted my life, then you must be ready to die.

A few days later, I will visit your Ling Family, and then, I will kill you!"

After Shi Feng finished speaking, without bothering with Ling Sang anymore, he grabbed Ling Sang, his figure quickly broke through space, and soon, he found Xiao Tianyi who was deeply researching Shi Feng’s ancient treasure, then with a flash of bloody light, Shi Feng once again placed Ling Sang into the Blood Stone Stele.

At this moment, seeing Shi Feng’s arrival, Xiao Tianyi suddenly opened his mouth and said to Shi Feng: "Master, I’ve studied it for a few days, this damaged Blood Stone Stele, with my current Art Refining Technique, I should be able to slightly repair it! It shouldn’t be so broken."