Chapter 101 Severe torture of the man in black robe, Xingluo Empire!

The man in black robe felt the terrifying power of the 'Netherworld Hunting Claw' and flapped his wings to dodge to the side, not daring to take it head-on.

At the same time, endless resentment rose to the sky, blocking his escape route.

"Marura! Can't dodge!!"

The man in black robe found that he couldn't dodge, and he didn't have time to use his 'Martial Soul True Avatar', so he could only bite the bullet and use defensive soul skills.

"Sixth soul skill, golden feather protective shield!"

A protective shield with a flowing golden light and a pair of wing marks appeared on it, protecting the man in black robe tightly.

Click!

The Nether Hunting God's Claw arrived in an instant and shattered the 'Golden Feather Body Shield' effortlessly.

Afterwards, the Netherworld Hunting God's Claw slammed heavily on the black-robed man. The powerful impact caused the black-robed man to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string, with blood spurting out of his mouth.

He fell heavily to the ground and struggled for several times before he was able to stand up. His face was as pale as paper and he almost died.

This black-robed man is considered one of the weaker ones in Contra. He is far inferior to Qian Cheng who has a soul power of level 89, and is only around level 82.

Ling Ye's 'Netherworld Hunting Claw' is not something he can resist!

"Ahem. This is impossible!"

The black-robed man was lying on the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He said in a trembling voice, "Are you a Soul Emperor? Also, are you really only 12 years old? Why are you so powerful?"

Ling Ye looked indifferent and walked forward slowly.

When he pulled off the mask of the man in black robe and saw his true face, his brows frowned slightly.

The man looked unfamiliar and he didn't recognize him at all.

Ling Ye's eyes flashed with doubt, and he thought to himself: "Who sent him to kill me? A Soul Douluo with a flying spirit is rare on the mainland."

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

Ling Ye's voice was icy cold, like a sharp blade piercing the black-robed man's heart.

The man in black robe had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but there was a hint of stubbornness in his eyes. He clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Seeing this, Ling Ye's eyes became even colder, and his aura rose again. The strong pressure made it difficult for the man in black to breathe.

"If you don't tell me, today will be the day you die." Ling Ye's words were full of threats.

The black-robed man trembled slightly, but still refused to utter a word.

"Haha, you are very principled, right? You are very loyal to your own power!" Ling Ye suddenly sneered, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"No one can remain calm in the face of death. There are people who are willing to die for power, but I don't think it's you."

Ling Ye's indifferent voice was clearly heard by the man in black robe, making the latter feel an inexplicable fear.

"Ah! What do you want to do?"

Then, Ling Ye grabbed one of his ankles and dragged him into the cave.

"Aren't you strong-willed and stubborn? Don't worry, I will pry your mouth open." Ling Ye said in a cold tone.

After Ling Ye dragged the man in black robe into the cave, the cold and gloomy atmosphere in the cave hit him in the face.

Faint light shone in from the cave entrance, barely illuminating the small space.

Bang!
Ling Ye threw the black-robed man heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

"Hiss~Ah!" The man in black robe groaned in pain, with a look of fear on his face.

He had never thought that he, a Soul Douluo-level warrior, would be in such an embarrassing situation at the hands of a twelve-year-old Soul Emperor.

He had never thought that such a monster would appear.

The Soul Emperor, who is only 12 years old, is a Soul Emperor with a -year soul ring and combat power stronger than that of a Soul Douluo!
"Now, you have one last chance. Tell me, who sent you here?" Ling Ye looked down at the man in black robe, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze people.

The man in black robe still clenched his teeth and said nothing. He knew in his heart that if he revealed the person behind the scenes, he would face even more terrible consequences, which might even implicate his family.

Ling Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin."

The second soul ring lights up.

Ling Ye slowly raised his hand, and a ball of black flame burned in his palm.

The flame emitted a terrifyingly high temperature, and the air around it seemed to be distorted.

"Let me introduce you to the Hellfire. It can cause you endless pain and even burn your soul, but it won't kill you immediately."

Ling Ye's voice sounded like it came from hell, like the whisper of a devil.

The man in black robe looked at the black flame with fear in his eyes.

Just by listening to Ling Ye's words, he could clearly feel the horror of this "Hellfire". His body trembled slightly and cold sweat dripped down.

"I'll ask you one last time, who sent you here?" Ling Ye's voice became colder and colder.

The man in black robe was shaking and sweat was dripping from his forehead.

He was struggling in his heart, whether to remain silent or endure the "hellfire" and eventually die in endless pain.

"You ungrateful animal!"

When Ling Ye saw the man in black robe hesitating, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he threw the Hellfire in his hand at the man in black robe without hesitation.

The black flames instantly enveloped the body of the man in black robe, and the terrifying high temperature seemed to burn all the air.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The man in black robe let out a shrill scream and rolled on the ground in pain.

The hellfire not only burned his body, but as Ling Ye said, it also began to erode his soul.

The pain that penetrated deep into his bones and reached the depths of his soul almost made the man in black robe collapse.

As time passed, the screams of the man in black robe gradually weakened, and his will was quickly shattered in this extreme pain.

It didn't take long.

The man in black robe could no longer bear it. He used up his last bit of strength and said in a trembling voice, "It is the Xingluo Empire."

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

This was consistent with his guess; the power behind the man in black robe was indeed the Xing Luo Empire.

The only forces that have the ability and courage to send people to rob and kill him, the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, are the Xing Luo Empire, the Tian Dou Empire and the three upper sects.

Among them, Gu Rong from the retired Haotian Sect and the Qibao Liuli Sect were pursued by him. There is Qian Renxue in the Tiandou Empire. If someone comes to rob and kill him, they will definitely get the news in advance.

Most of the soul masters of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan have Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus spirits, and there should be no soul masters with flying spirits.

The most likely one is the Xing Luo Empire!
He looked at the man in black robe coldly and asked, "The Xing Luo Empire sent you to kill me because of my talent and my status as the Holy Son, right?"

The man in black robe lay weakly on the ground and said faintly, "That's right..."

Ling Ye pondered for a moment, and he already had an idea of what was going on. He decided to retaliate in the future.

Subsequently.

Ling Ye stood up and looked at the black-robed man lying on the ground in pain, without any pity in his heart.

He quickly formed a 'Destruction Rasengan' in his hand, with a sneer on his face.

"What do you want to do?"

The man in black robe had an ominous premonition in his heart and shouted in fear: "Ling Ye! You are not keeping your word. I have already told you the power behind it!"

Ling Ye had a blank expression on his face and ignored the black-robed man who was screaming in fear.

With a push of his palm, the 'Destruction Rasengan' landed on his head, and the man in black robe instantly turned into a headless corpse!
(End of this chapter)