Chapter 208

"Father... Emperor... I don't have peace after I die... I'm so painful..."

The little face of the Japanese princess was ferocious and twisted. The dark fire on her body was burning. The sound of painful shrieking was like a steel needle stabbing Miyamoto Wutian's mind, which made Miyamoto Wutian stagger backward with his heart covered.

A pair of children of Miyamoto Wutian are staring at him. The pale ghost claws bloom terrible ghost gas, and the anger and resentment around him has reached the peak.

Pooh!

A mouthful of blood essence spewed out from Miyamoto's mouth. His lips were bitten, his steel teeth were clucking, and there was deep sadness in his eyes. The Tiancong cloud sword in his hand fell to the ground, and his whole body was even more scattered. Obviously, his children asked him for his life, which made him extremely painful.

"Ye Xuan, you bastard." Miyamoto Wutian trembled and roared, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing out.

Now!

Ye Xuan lifted the glass lightly and drank up the wine in the glass. Then he looked at Miyamoto Wutian indifferently and said, "brother Miyamoto, you have only two choices now. Either kill your children's soul yourself or let them devour your flesh and soul."

"But I want to remind you that if you destroy the souls of your children, they will have no chance of reincarnation. Can you really do it?"

Poof poof!

As ye Xuan's words fell, he saw a lot of blood overflowing from the corners of Miyamoto's mouth. Facing this cruel choice, he really felt that life was better than death.

Plop!

Suddenly, Miyamoto Wutian knelt down, constantly kowtowed to Ye Xuan and cried, "Ye Xuan, I beg you, I beg you to let them go. I can stop myself in front of you, even if I'm scared. I beg you."

Miyamoto Wutian's face is full of tears. He has been tortured by Ye Xuan and is crazy. He kowtows to Ye Xuan regardless of his dignity and prays, which makes people look very pitiful.

Unfortunately, for Miyamoto Wutian's cry and plea, ye Xuan didn't move, but smiled coldly and said: "brother Miyamoto, slowly enjoy this test of human nature."

Jie Jie!

When ye Xuan's words fell, the Japanese Prince and princess were howling and biting at Gong benwutian with anger and resentment. A large number of officials and fierce ghosts followed, instantly drowning Gong benwutian.

Uh huh!

The fierce ghost bites, the blood light looms, the terrible anger and resentment is exploding, the fierce howl of hatred is coming, Miyamoto Wutian's flesh and blood is torn, and Miyamoto Wutian's painful cry is coming.

Despair, sadness, crying, more unwilling to roar in Miyamoto Wutian's mouth.

Miyamoto Wutian's body was bitten by fierce ghosts. He didn't dare to kill these fierce ghosts, and he didn't want to kill them, because these were his children and his courtiers. If they were killed, they really wouldn't have the chance to reincarnate.

The physical pain did not make Miyamoto Wutian cry, but the sense of despair and tear in his heart made him cry and roar.

Life is better than death, suffering. This is the state of Miyamoto Wutian at the moment.

Miyamoto Wutian never thought that death was actually a happy thing, but now he can't even ask for death.

"Ye Xuan, ye Xuan!"

In the biting of fierce ghosts, Miyamoto Wutian was no longer human. His whole body was stained with blood, as if he were crazy, and he stared at Ye Xuan, as if he were a ghost climbing out of hell.

Now!

Ye Xuan's eyes were ruthless and indifferent. He quietly stared at Miyamoto Wutian, who was bitten by evil spirits. His voice was cold and absolutely poisonous and said, "Miyamoto Wutian, I once said it would make your life worse than death. Pity your generation of emperor, and finally die in the hands of the people closest to you."

"Hate it, blame it, but you can never kill me. You can only die a little in pain."

"Uh!"

"Die, die!"

Miyamoto Wutian was in pain and wailing. He was yelling at the sky. His red eyes shed a line of blood and tears, and his whole body burst into a terrible aura. His palms directly tore up the children's souls, and madly blasted the fierce ghosts turned into ashes.

All sounds are quiet, and heaven and earth are silent.

When Miyamoto Wutian killed the closest person himself, he was bleeding all over and looked at his hands as if his soul had gone out of his body.

"Dead?"

"All dead?"

"Ha ha!"

"Good death, good death."

Miyamoto Wutian fell to his knees sadly, but the blood and tears in his eyes kept flowing. He hit the earth with his fists, and the whole person seemed to be crazy.

"Who am I?"

"Ha ha... Who am I?"

"I'm a good boy, I'm a dog?

"Woof, woof, woof!"

Suddenly, Miyamoto Wutian's eyes were dull. He was lying on the ground, barking, and running in the valley. The whole person was completely crazy because of his broken state of mind.

Now!

Ye Xuan looked at the scene indifferently. His face was sad and happy. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

"Sir, does Miyamoto pretend to be crazy?"

Huang pangzi didn't know when he came behind Ye Xuan and looked at Miyamoto Wutian with a look of surprise.

"His state of mind collapsed and his mind was disordered. He couldn't accept the reality. He was really crazy." Ye Xuan whispered.

Ye Xuan's divine sense is so sensitive that he can see whether Miyamoto Wutian pretends to be crazy at a glance.

Miyamoto Wutian personally killed the soul of his closest person. He simply couldn't accept this reality. In order not to live in pain, he imagined himself as a dog. Maybe this was his best choice.

"Let's go."

Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and walked out of the mountain and valley, which also stunned Huang pangzi. He quickly asked, "Sir, this man's cultivation is too terrible. Even if he is really crazy, it is also a great hidden danger. It's better to kill him on the spot, so he can avoid a lot of trouble."

"Some people are dead but still alive, others are alive but already dead."

"Although he is alive now, his soul is already dusty, and his aura is collapsing. He will become a mortal in a few days. Let him die in this valley."

Ye Xuan whispered softly and no longer had any nostalgia. He walked away from here and asked Huang pangzi to follow him quickly. However, in the valley behind them, there was a sound of Miyamoto Wutian's giggle.

Death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that life is better than death. Ye Xuan has no compassion at all, because he knows that compassion for the enemy is cruelty to himself.

If he didn't crush Miyamoto Wutian's cultivation, not only would he die, but Miyamoto Wutian would not let go of the people around him.

Since he is the enemy, let him die hard. This is Ye Xuan's code of conduct.

A generation of Japanese emperor was driven crazy by Ye Xuan alive. Although he was still alive, it was no different from death. This was also the final outcome of Miyamoto Wutian.