Chapter 599: Zhuge Ze, the man in black cloak, dies!
Yu Zhiyan raised her eyebrows and continued the conversation with disgust: "How can a person like him who has done so many evil things have a good face?"
As she spoke, she curled her lips in disgust, and her eyes revealed deep contempt as she looked at Zhuge Ze.
Su Yi frowned and thought, "Could it be that he has been corroded by the power of darkness and has become so ugly?"
"I always feel that this matter is not that simple. There must be some unknown secrets hidden behind him."
Su Yi looked at Zhuge Ze lying on the ground, his eyes revealing a hint of confusion and alertness.
After hearing this, the other people present also nodded in agreement.
When Zhuge Ze heard the ridicule and insults from the crowd, his eyes, which were already filled with anger, suddenly seemed to spit fire as he stared at the people in front of him.
His chest was heaving violently, and his already hideous face was now distorted beyond all recognition due to extreme anger.
“Damn it!” He opened his bloody mouth, his teeth chattering, and roared at everyone, “You little ants who don’t know your place, how dare you humiliate me so brazenly!”
Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth, filled with anger and unwillingness, as if to vent all the humiliation suffered in the past few days.
After a pause, he started roaring hysterically again as if he had gone mad.
"Just wait for me! I will never let any of you go easily!"
"One day, I will tear all of you into pieces, leaving you with neither life nor death!"
His roar seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, containing endless resentment and raging rage.
However, at this time he had been firmly bound by the soul rope. Not only was his dantian shattered, but all his cultivation had also been lost.
Even though he felt a lot of resentment and resentment in his heart, he was just satisfying his desire to talk and have fun.
Su Chenyin lowered his eyes and stared at Zhuge Ze who was still shouting, and a cold snort of extreme contempt came out of his nose.
Then, she opened her red lips slightly, and the icy cold words flowed out of her mouth slowly like frost:
"Want to kill us? Humph! I'm afraid you'll never have this chance in your lifetime."
After saying that, she took a step forward and walked in front of Zhuge Ze.
If you want to uncover more unknown secrets hidden behind Zhuge Ze, you must search his soul.
So, Su Chenyin stretched out her jade-white hand and prepared to search Zhuge Ze's memory.
Just when she was about to touch Zhuge Ze, Jun Yijue was quick to grab her slender and delicate wrist.
"Yinyin, leave this kind of thing to me, don't get your hands dirty." Jun Yijue said anxiously.
Su Chenyin was slightly startled when he heard this, then nodded his head and replied, "Okay, I'll leave it to you then."
After she finished speaking, she withdrew her hand and took a small step to the side, giving the seat that originally belonged to her to Jun Yijue.
Seeing this, Jun Yijue smiled slightly, then stretched out his slender right hand and lightly covered Zhuge Ze's head.
Then, he closed his eyes, and a tiny but dazzling golden light shot out from his fingertips.
This golden light was like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky and went straight into Zhuge Ze's head.
Zhuge Ze's face was filled with fear and his whole body was trembling. He tried his best to resist the surging mysterious force.
But the spiritual power released by Jun Yijue was too strong, like a mountain crushing an egg, making all his resistance futile and insignificant.
Under such absolute crushing power, his struggle was like an ant trying to shake a tree, and in the end he had no choice but to surrender.
Not long after, Jun Yijue slowly opened his eyes and his face became extremely solemn.
Su Chenyin looked at Jun Yijue's gloomy face at the moment, and she had already made a judgment in her heart.
This hidden man in the black cloak must have committed many unforgivable and insane crimes, or even a conspiracy plan against her, otherwise Ajue would not have shown such an expression.
Lu Yanchen looked at the man in the black cloak and asked Su Chenyin, "Cousin, what should we do with this now? Should we just kill him to prevent future troubles?"
In his opinion, killing such evil people is the best solution.
Hearing Lu Yanchen's question, Su Chenyin glanced at Jun Yijue with an inquiring look, as if to say, "What do you think?"
Seeing this, Jun Yijue immediately responded: "Yinyin, it's up to you to kill her or not."
Su Chenyin nodded slightly and said thoughtfully: "Since his memory has been completely retrieved, he is no longer of any use, so just kill him."
When Zhuge Ze heard this, he suddenly panicked and fear instantly filled his eyes.
He put aside his unparalleled dignity without hesitation and begged for mercy in a trembling voice:
"Please have mercy on me and let me live! I promise I will never do such evil things again!"
"Please, spare my life, I won't dare to do it again!"
However, in the face of the black-cloaked man's pleading, Su Chenyin was as unmoved as an iceberg.
Her face was frosty, and she held the sword tightly in her hand, with the sword flashing with a terrifying cold light.
When Zhuge Ze saw this, his eyes were instantly filled with endless fear.
He twisted his body frantically, trying to break free from the soul ropes that bound him, but it was all in vain.
Instead, the soul rope became tighter and tighter as he struggled, digging deeply into his flesh, causing him to grimace in pain and groan in agony.
At this moment, Su Chenyin shook his wrist, and the sword slashed across the neck of the man in the black cloak as quickly as lightning.
There was only a crisp sound, and in an instant, a bloody head rolled to the ground.
Blood gushed out from the broken neck, splattering everywhere, forming a bloody and horrifying picture.
Until the last moment of his life, Zhuge Ze could not believe that he would end up in such a tragic way.
His eyes were wide open, as if he was still immersed in extreme fear and despair.
After getting rid of the man in the black cloak, Su Chenyin raised her jade hand lightly and instantly summoned the purple golden flame.
The purple golden flame was like a nimble elf, jumping happily, and in the blink of an eye it completely enveloped Zhuge Ze's body.
The flames burned fiercely, making crackling sounds, as if cheering victory.
The scorching heat caused the surrounding air to distort and emit waves of heat.
Zhuge Ze's body lay quietly in the blazing flames, gradually turning into ashes.
The ashes fluttered like disturbed dust in the gentle breeze of the early morning and soon disappeared without a trace, as if this person had never appeared in this world.
Su Chenyin stared at the land ravaged by flames and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh...finally I solved this big problem."
Although there was a hint of fatigue in his words, there was more of a feeling of relief.
Jun Yijue walked over to her, gently held her hand, and comforted her: "Yinyin, you've worked hard."
Su Chenyin raised her head and looked at Jun Yijue, a faint smile blooming on her face.
Just then, an unexpected situation suddenly happened.