Terrifying Power

"Lord Yuexia, save me! I don't want to die!"

Lian Xiaoyun's little face went pale. Faced with a butcher like Xuantian Guard, she could not help trembling in fear and cried out.

"Xiao Yun!"

Sun Shangxiang hurriedly tried to stop her, but it was clearly too late.

"Hahaha, Yuexia Ming, what else do you have to say?"

Xuantian Guard sneered, his gaze fixed on Yang Ming.

"I have nothing to say. That's right, I am Yuexia Ming. So what?"

Yang Ming lowered his eyelids and spoke indifferently.

"You deserve to die ten thousand times! What status does His Highness of the Royal Family possess? Yet you used genjutsu to drag him into an illusion and turn him into an idiot. You have committed a monstrous crime! Not only should you die, but your entire Feather Clan behind you—even your ancestors for eighteen generations—should all die!"

Xuantian Guard stared coldly at Yang Ming, sneering repeatedly.

"I deserve to die ten thousand times? You want to wipe out my ancestors for eighteen generations?"

At those words, a sharp glint burst from Yang Ming's eyes as he looked at Xuantian Guard and said icily.

"Not only that. I will grind the bones of your ancestors for eighteen generations to dust and scatter their ashes. Using Crystal Release, I will seal them within crystals and throw them into a volcano, where they will endure the burning agony of infernal flames. Only then will I rest. And you, the chief culprit, will suffer the cruelest punishment in the world. I will use genjutsu to cast you into hell, where you will be unable to live or die!"

Xuantian Guard's expression twisted viciously. He looked like a malevolent ghost as he stared at Yang Ming.

"You think you can do that?"

Yang Ming said calmly.

"Hehe,