Zhanxian

Not only the on-stage scholar, even other prisoners in the audience waiting to be executed heard Yang Chen, all simultaneously shivering. The Destroying Immortal Vanishing Demon Hand could almost be said to be the immortal world’s most malicious penalty, after being caught, even if a Daluo golden immortal, the whole body would combine itching with unbearable pain. When itching to the extreme, people even made desperate faces, not wearing one thread, grasping the upper and lower body drenched in blood.

It especially meant, this Destroying Immortal Vanishing Demon Hand, not only could it let the instigator do magic as they please, but it was also a very important role, that was the obstruction of henceforth human cultivation. In the Destroying Immortal Vanishing Demon Hand, cultivation could only control a person’s magic, only if a talented caster’s magic power excelled the caster’s controlling technique could they relieve the pain of the caught person. Otherwise, the maggots in the tarsal bones with follow for a lifetime.

Yang Chen offended the mortal world and Highest Heaven Sect under Yang Xi’s framing, he did not foreseeing that the Highest Heaven Sect was merely the immortal world’s Profound Heaven Sect branch. And the Profound Heaven Sect was the Heavenly Court’s armed rebellion. After ascending, Yang Chen was watched by people, the Profound Heaven Sect sect-master, to give other people a lesson, Yang Chen’s body was under the Destroying Immortal Vanishing Demon Hand.

Intending to let Yang Chen become a disobedient model, each month, Yang Chen’s restriction would flare up one time, every time Yang Chen would have unbearable pain, losing the greatest face in the immortal world. Even to let other people looking have a profound impression, Yang Chen’s cultivation was not controlled, even letting him cultivate to the extent of a Daluo golden immortal.

The Destroying Immortal Vanishing Demon Hand was part of the demon power series of robbing, much too insidious. Only a few large sects’ leaders were entitled to cultivate it, word of mouth, other people simply did not know. Only, to fully use this technique, Yang Chen had learned a bit.

“What kind of person are you in the end? How could you know the Destroying Immortal Vanishing Demon Hand?” The scholar was shocked, asking almost desperately. Yang Chen, to he facing death, clearly had no need for intimidation.

“My humble self said, I am a mortal in control of the Zhan Xiantai, nothing more.” Saying, the ominous knife in hand had suddenly turned into a thin needle.

“Senior, you and I had no injustice in the past, in the past days having not animosity, but senior, your previous intention to survive was wicked, my humble self, using the Destroying Immortal Vanishing Demon Hand for recompense, this karma, my humble self will receive you!” He did not murder, therefore Yang Chen did not speak his conventional talk. Finished saying this, Yang Chen had already begun. The thin needle was repeatedly flickering on the scholar’s body, the middle-aged scholar already could not help but start to groan.

The itching was difficult to withstand, if it were ordinary, perhaps the scholar could use his hand to scratch the itch, but now actually inside the Zhan Xiantia, cultivation became completely crippled. The body bundled into solid knots, anywhere with the possibility of itching. The pitiful scholar could only incessantly twist his body, but there were no means of slowing down the pain. This time, even if he lost face to the greatest extent, he was willing for someone to help him scratch, unfortunately, Yang Chen did not have this kindness.