Stuttering? Then Tear Out Your Tongue-It's Useless Anyway

The sound startled Yu Yuanzhen.

I've only heard it a few times on the Heavenly Screen.

But he will never forget it for the rest of his life.

Soronson!

That God King whose methods are even more ruthless Rey's!

Anyone who didn't know better would think he was the villain!

Immediately afterwards, Yu Yuanzhen took a deep breath, tried to regulate his breathing, and turned around to look.

The Elder standing nearby also turned to look in that direction.

All I saw was --

Chaos energy permeated the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!

Immediately afterwards, the space was forcibly torn apart by eight tentacles.

Then, Soronson and the others slowly emerged from the crack.

Yu Yuanzhen only glanced at it!

Thump!

He immediately knelt down!

Seeing this, the other Elder also knelt down in unison.

Upon seeing this, Soronson laughed.

"Your bones are so soft?"

"Can't you even stand up straight?"

Yu Yuanzhen knelt for a moment, then suddenly crawled forward on his knees, his face full of smiles.

"Isn't this... isn't this the arrival of the God King!"

"I was captivated by Your Majesty's commanding presence, and my talent compelled me to kneel!"

Soronson narrowed his single eye and sized him up.

"Tsk tsk."

"You didn't say that back then, when we were in the Heavenly Screen!"

"What do you mean by 'the number one Beast Martial Soul on the continent'? If you're so tough, let's have a contest right here! You're so arrogant, you'd think you were God King!"

"I'll challenge you to a match now. What? Got scared?"

Yu Yuanzhen broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

"That's because... that's because... I... I..."

His mind raced, going through every excuse he could think of in his life.

In the end, we had no choice but to bring up Yu Xiaogang again!

I just want a sliver of hope!

"I've been bewitched!!"

Soronson sneered.

"Yu Xiaogang?"

Yu Yuanzhen nodded vigorously.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's him!"

Soronson chuckled, watching him with amusement.

"Oh?"

Tell me about it--

"Let me see how he bewitched you."

Yu Yuanzhen opened his mouth.

"This... this..."

He stammered for a long time, unable to utter even half a complete word.

Bewitchment?

There was absolutely no seduction involved!

It was all just wishful thinking on his part.

They just want to bully the weak.

After all, bullying the weak and fearing the strong is a fundamental truth of the world.

He never expected this!

What he originally saw as "soft" has suddenly transformed into "hard".

And in the blink of an eye, his "hardness" turned into true softness...

For a moment, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say.

Soronson narrowed his single eye slightly, his tone remaining nonchalant.

"Stammer?"

"If you stutter, what use is your tongue?"

Upon hearing Yu Yuanzhen's pupils contracted sharply!

The next moment, he scrambled to escape.

The person hasn't even stood up yet!

"Boom!"

An invisible, reddish-purple force descended from the sky, pinning him firmly to the ground!

Click! Click!!

The bones in both legs were shattered!

The moment the excruciating pain exploded, he didn't even have time to scream.

Because of the suppression of that force, he had absolutely no chance to fight back.

With a casual press from the other party, it became a worm, completely at their mercy.

On both sides of the main hall, all the Elder swallowed hard.

Their legs were trembling like leaves, but no one dared to move.

Beneath the Deity, all living beings are but ants...

At that moment, they finally understood the weight of those words.

That's not a metaphor.

That is the reality unfolding before our eyes.

Yu Yuanzhen lay on the ground, staring at Soronson in terror, broken sobs escaping his throat.

Soronson slowly crouched down and patted his face as if soothing a pet.

Don't be afraid!

"Very soon!"

Yu Yuanzhen understood.

He kept his mouth tightly shut, his teeth grinding together, using all his strength.

It's no use.

A jet-black tentacle casually slipped into his mouth!

Pull!

"Awooo!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed throughout the entire Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!

Yu Yuanzhen rolled on the ground, blood and foam gushing out mixed with his cries.

All the dignity that once belonged to the "Number One Beast Martial Soul in the World" vanished as he rolled on the ground in a disheveled state.

And on both sides of the lobby.

The Elder were terrified and wept.

I really cried.

Someone collapsed to the ground, tears and snot streaming down their face, repeatedly muttering, "It's all over, it's all over."

Someone tried to cover their ears with trembling hands, but couldn't stop the agonizing screams that pierced their eardrums.

Some people urinated without realizing it, they just kept shaking and shaking.

They had followed their patriarch for decades and considered themselves seasoned veterans of many trials and tribulations.

Soul Hunting beasts, eliminating enemies, seizing resources—aren't these all things commonplace for them?

But only now do they understand.

It turns out that he had been teaching his family members the law of the jungle for decades.

This is what it truly tastes like when it's served at the dinner table!

Amidst screams of agony, the Elder scrambled up on all fours, vying to speak.

"My lord, spare me! I wasn't involved!"

"I haven't spoken a word on the Heavenly Screen either!"

"I never said anything insulting about the Holy Spirit Continent, sir!"

They rushed forward, each one eager to be on the kill list, fearing that being even half a second late would land them on it.

Soronson glanced at him sideways.

Oh.

I almost forgot about these few Trash.

He was so weak that he hadn't even realized it himself.

"Tsk tsk."

He spoke slowly, a hint of amusement in his voice.

"Don't say anything that isn't insulting--"

"You are all Elder under Yu Yuanzhen."

"When he was swearing, didn't you swear back? When he was making threats, didn't you yell along?"

"It's just that it's not connected to the Heavenly Screen!"

"This debt was made up by your whole group, and now you want to wash your hands of it?"

Too late!

He paused, and the crimson in his single pupil slowly faded.

"Moreover, in this lifetime, I hate betrayers the most."

"If you don't stand up for your sect leader and die with him, how can I respect you?"

Instead, they rush to distance themselves from each other and draw clear lines.

"You deserve to die too."

"No! Please, sir, spare us! We..."

"Etc--"

The pleas for mercy abruptly stopped.

Soronson raised his hand.

A gentle squeeze.

"Bang! Bang! Bang--!"

The bodies of several Elder exploded instantly, turning into a cloud of blood mist that drifted through the empty hall!

"So noisy!"

After dealing with the Elder, Soronson slowly turned his head and looked at the blood-soaked figure still rolling on the ground.

"Now you."

"By the way, I've helped you get rid of a bunch of termites."

"No need for words of gratitude."

Yu Yuanzhen covered his mouth, kneeling in the pool of blood, his face filled with terror.

His severed tongue left him no chance to beg for mercy; all he could manage were wheezing sounds coming from his throat.

He shook his head desperately, his cloudy eyes filled with pleading!

Soronson looked down at him, his single eye suddenly lighting up.

"That's the expression!"

"Very well, I'll keep it."

The moment the words left his mouth.

Whoosh--!

A jet-black, sharp blade swept past with effortless grace.

Yu Yuanzhen's head shot skyward!

Those wide-open eyes, that gaping mouth, that twisted expression of utter terror—all were frozen on his face...