Chapter 59: Revenge Jiang Yun remained silent as he watched the memories of the original owner's childhood surface—images of happiness, sadness, loneliness, pain, and the losses he had to endure.
However, Jiang Yun's face showed no emotion at all.
[Host! Are you really not feeling anything?] The voice of the system echoed in his head.
Jiang Yun replied in a flat tone, "Are you sure I don't feel anything? I just don't express it on my face."
The system fell silent for a moment before speaking again, [But...]
"Open the system panel," Jiang Yun interjected immediately, not waiting for the system to continue.
The system paused as if it had something to say stuck in its throat, but ultimately chose to follow Jiang Yun's command without argument. The system panel opened in front of Jiang Yun.
Name: Jiang Yun
Identity: Master of the Fallen Blood Heaven Sect
Affiliation: Fallen Blood Heaven Sect
Cultivation Level: Immortal of Heaven, Peak Level
Body: Emperor's Body of the Void, 206 Pieces of Emperor's Bones of the Void, Emperor's Body of Time, Emperor's Body of Samsara, and Emperor's Body of Stars, Ice Immortal Emperor's Body, Emperor's Eyes of Exploration
Special Profession: Emperor-level Alchemist, Immortal-level Formatter, Emperor-level Weapon Refiner, Immortal-level Painter, Emperor-level Chef, Emperor-level Musician
Skills: (Immortal-level Technique: Samsara Clone) (Immortal-level Technique: Power to Separate All Things into the Void) (Immortal-level Technique: Ten Thousand Stars Surrounding the World) (Immortal-level Technique: Endless Star Power) (Immortal-level Technique: Star Collapse) (Immortal-level Technique: Star Finger Shattering the Sky) (Immortal-level Technique: Ring of Samsara) (Immortal-level Technique: Endless Samsara Realm) (Immortal-level Technique: Step of the Void) (Immortal-level Technique: Void of Destruction) (Immortal-level Technique: Void Storm) (Immortal-level Technique: Immortal Mud) (Immortal-level Technique: Dimensional Split) (Immortal-level Technique: Finger of the Void) (Immortal-level Technique: Dimensional Body) (Immortal-level Technique: World of the Void) (Immortal-level Technique: Path of the Void) (Immortal-level Technique: Sword of the Void) (Immortal-level Technique: Gray Flame) (Immortal-level Technique: Thread of Souls) (Immortal-level Technique: Heart Perception) (Immortal-level Technique: Conceal Luck) (Immortal-level Technique: Dimensional Form) (Immortal-level Technique: The Void) (Immortal-level Technique: Time Form) (Immortal-level Technique: Stop Time) (Immortal-level Technique: Reverse Time) (Immortal-level Technique: Heaven Concealment Form) (Immortal-level Technique: Soul Power Gathering Form) (Immortal-level Technique: Ice Body) (Immortal-level Technique: World Forging) (Immortal-level Technique: Immortal Potion Refining) (Immortal-level Technique: Formless Cold Stream Sword) (Immortal-level Technique: Time Rift Reversing Heaven) (Immortal-level Technique: Eternal Time Flow) (Immortal-level Technique: Ice Control) (Immortal-level Technique: Eternal Ice) (Immortal-level Technique: Healing) (Immortal-level Technique: Confinement Form) (Immortal-level Technique: Immortal Step) (Immortal-level Technique: Star Body) .............. (Immortal-level Technique: Seven Killing Swords)
Weapons: Fallen Blood Heaven Sect (Immortal-level Weapon), Fate Suppression Tower (Immortal-level Weapon), Battle Tower (Emperor-level Weapon), Celestial River Ship (Emperor-level Weapon)
Luck: Colorless
Villain Points: 7.6 Billion
After checking everything, even though he possessed Immortal-level techniques, he could not fully utilize them. However, it didn't matter because beneath the Immortal Emperor, he was invulnerable. With his Void Bones, even a semi-emperor could not touch him if he did not want to. Jiang Yun walked down from the upper floor of the scripture tower with an expressionless face. The three ancestors watching from the shadows seemed to want to say something.
But Jiang Yun walked past them without even stopping to listen, as if their relationship had completely faded away, leaving them like strangers. The ancestors, familiar with Jiang Yun's coldness before, still felt the strange atmosphere this time. But before they could question it, Jiang Yun vanished without a trace.
Outside the Scripture Tower, a group of men in black who were observing were taken aback when they saw Jiang Yun walking with the ancestors. But before they realized it, their bodies were torn into pieces in an instant, and the sound of the black-clad men collapsing onto the ground echoed, accompanied by splattering blood, as Jiang Yun walked past with a cold demeanor, unperturbed, pulling out their souls entirely.
Before long, he appeared at the servants' quarters of the Jiang family. The atmosphere around him was filled with a chilling cold, even though it was not truly winter. As Jiang Yun floated in the middle of the wide courtyard, he raised his hand slightly, and the figures of 1,351 servants and some members of the Jiang family appeared unexpectedly. But before they could speak or ask questions, their bodies were bound by invisible threads, rendering them immobile. The sound of their agonized screams echoed throughout the area, growing louder and louder, causing people in the city to turn their attention to the Jiang family, accompanied by continuous cries for mercy or threats.
"I am the son of the leader of the Flame Continent branch of the Jiang family!"
...
"Let me go! I am the head steward of the Jiang family!"
"I am a member of the main branch of the Jiang family! Aaaah!"
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"Please... kill me... Aaaah!"
The voices of those people screamed in pain and fear, but it was futile. The threads continued to slice through their flesh slowly. Their deaths came gradually and cruelly, unbearable for anyone. The screams continued endlessly, as if there would be no end, and they could not have imagined that this was just the beginning.
Suddenly, their bodies began to move on their own, rushing to various locations to kill their important people immediately or anyone they knew and had spoken to, even just a little. Those people were shocked when they were suddenly attacked, and even more shocked to find that the attackers were people they knew well—friends, fathers, brothers, uncles, husbands, and others. S~eaʀᴄh the NôvelFire(.)net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
"What are you doing...?"
"What do you think you're doing... stop!"
"Father... it hurts."
"Why... why do you have to kill...?"
All 1,351 minds were nearly shattered from both the physical pain of being slowly cut apart by the threads of their souls and the mental anguish of having to kill those they loved or torment them while listening to their screams. Tears streamed down their faces, but they could not stop or control themselves at all.
Their minds were in agony; some tried to take their own lives, but it was impossible. Their bodies refused to obey their commands. They had already killed nearly all their loved ones, and their bodies walked straight into the forest, dragging those corpses along. Suddenly, their bodies were pinned to trees, and at that moment, the corpses or those near death from the injuries they had inflicted slowly rose. Suddenly, the corpses began to punch them in the stomach relentlessly.
All 1,351 people screamed from both the cutting of their bodies by the threads and the brutal punches to their stomachs from their loved ones. Their stomachs burned and ached as if they could explode at any moment.
"Stop... I beg you."
"Please... let me go."
"It hurts..."
"Aaaah!"
Suddenly, a man emerged from the void and looked at those who were being tortured, but one of the men pinned to the tree looked at him and said:
"You... you lowly servant..."
"Help me quickly... you lowly servant..."
Jiang Yun smiled slightly, and with a powerful punch, he struck the man's stomach again. The man screamed in pain, and not long after, all 1,351 died in agony, becoming corpses on those trees.
After that, Jiang Yun walked past their lifeless bodies with no emotion. He looked at the group of people who had once beaten the original owner of the body and pulled out the souls of all of them, moving them away from the Jiang family immediately. The three ancestors who had been following from a distance watched the scene, feeling extremely tense. They thought this was too big of a deal, and the power Jiang Yun was releasing now made them feel that they could never kill him.
Jiang Yun stepped out from the void in front of a grave. The grave belonged to someone Jiang Yun knew well. He said nothing, just stood still for a moment before activating a power he had never used before. That power shone quietly. Jiang Yun pulled a soul from beneath the ground. The soul appeared confused and dazed as it emerged, looking around in bewilderment, not understanding what was happening.
Jiang Yun stood facing the spirit of the old man. The spirit was still confused and dazed. Jiang Yun immediately searched the old man's memories. He saw clear images from the past. This old man was the one who had deceived Jiang Yun into stealing the spirit stone and was also the one who had tricked him into buying poison. Those memories were as vivid as if they had just happened. Jiang Yun smiled slightly. "Don't you remember?" he asked in a calm voice. "That's alright. I will help you remember."
He waved his hand slowly and used some power. The corpse of a man in black, who had just died not long ago, appeared before him. Jiang Yun then proceeded to heal and alter its appearance to resemble the old man before he died. The old man, seeing this transformation, was startled but at the same time filled with hope. He thought someone was bringing him back to life. And when Jiang Yun infused the spirit into that body, the old man was overjoyed, but as soon as he tried to move his body, he found that it did not respond to any of his thoughts or commands.
Jiang Yun tossed a vial of something to the old man. His body slowly moved towards his own home, the home where his son currently lived. The old man looked around and saw that today was the day his son was getting married. He felt immense joy at seeing that scene, and his body walked into the wedding uncontrollably.
His body entered the wedding unexpectedly, and it spoke without regard for the spirit's desires.
"It's been a long time, my son."
His son turned around, and upon seeing his father, he was shocked, and tears immediately flowed. He rushed to embrace the old man, overjoyed to see his father again, as his father had disappeared earlier. The spirit of the old man also felt happy to see his son again, but his body spoke uncontrollably as before.
"This is your wedding gift... a medicine that will help enhance your cultivation, and I will give it to everyone at the event."
The young man spoke through tears, "Father!"
The old man continued, "Stop crying; today is an important day for you... hurry and take the medicine."
The young man, still in tears, said, "Thank you, Father."
The spirit of the old man felt very happy that someone helped him come back to life and even gave his son some medicine. The guests at the wedding were all delighted and excited about the gift they received. They hurriedly took the medicine and swallowed it without question. As soon as they ingested it, their power increased rapidly. Everyone was joyful and cheered with excitement, but it wasn't long before everything changed.
Blood began to pour from their mouths, along with blood flowing from their eyes and noses. Their bodies started to tremble in pain. They screamed in agony.
The old man's son fell to the ground along with his bride, turning to look at his father in shock.
"Father! What is happening?" he asked in a trembling voice, crying.
The spirit of the old man was in a daze, tears streaming from his spirit's eyes. He tried to rush to help his son, but his body did not respond. At that moment, he heard a voice say something.
"Kid, you are a man. Don't cry."
The boy saw Jiang Yun walking in immediately, saying, "Please... help me... I'm in pain..."
Jiang Yun pretended to check his condition and said, "Your injuries and those of the others are too severe."
The boy was in utter despair, but Jiang Yun continued, "But I can heal you, if you give me a spirit stone."
The boy cried out, "But I don't have a spirit stone!"
Jiang Yun smiled and said, "You still have your father..."
The boy cried and looked at the old man, saying, "Father... help me... I'm in pain... I'm in so much pain."
The heart of the old man's spirit ached deeply. He cried out, recalling certain events that came to his mind from years ago. The old man looked at Jiang Yun, and his body stiffened, his heart stopped when he saw that the man before him resembled the boy he had tricked into buying poison years ago. His spirit froze and spoke through tears.
"I beg you... please... it has nothing to do with him... it was my fault..."
"Father... don't just stand there... help me... aaaaah... you useless father!"
The spirit of the old man trembled as he saw his son and the guests slowly dying in agony from the poison in the medicine. He spoke in anger.
"You scoundrel! You are a demon! Why didn't you die along with that girl! Why did you have to kill my son, why?"
Jiang Yun stood there, looking at the scene with cold eyes. This revenge was something he was determined to carry out, and nothing could stop him. The spirit of the old man was filled with despair. When everyone there had died, Jiang Yun smiled faintly before collecting the souls of all of them, including the old man, and turned to leave, leaving destruction in his wake.