Chapter 80: Where Are You Trying to Run To?

"Yang Tianrui!"

Seeing Yang Tianrui die a miserable death in an instant, Ye Lingfeng and the other two were immediately frightened, their faces turning deathly pale.

A dignified Intermediate Martial Master, yet he couldn't even block for a single moment!

Su Lang was too strong, too terrifying!

Just then, three white shadows overtook Ye Lingfeng and the other two, blocking their path.

"Kill!"

Ye Tian and Ye Zhi drew their longswords without hesitation and charged over.

However, the two of them were merely a Junior Martial Master and an Intermediate Martial Master; how could they possibly be a match for Su Lang's three Clones?

After one strike, blood sprayed across the sky.

Ye Tian was decapitated, and Ye Zhi was split in two!

A nauseating, bloody stench filled the air!

"No—!"

Ye Lingfeng stood rooted to the spot in sheer terror, his voice hoarse from screaming!

"Where are you trying to run to?"

Su Lang slowly walked up to Ye Lingfeng and repeated exactly what he had said earlier.

"You… don't come over here!"

Terrified, Ye Lingfeng stumbled backward, only to crash into one of Su Lang's White-Robed Cloaked Figure Clones.

"Ah—!"

Feeling the sensation from behind him, Ye Lingfeng felt his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, and he hurriedly scrambled to the side.

Then, he discovered that there was another White-Robed Cloaked Figure in front of him!

In that instant, it seemed as if Su Lang and White-Robed Cloaked Figures were everywhere—above, below, and all around.

"What do I do!!"

Ye Lingfeng's lips quivered as he let out a desperate murmur, and he immediately collapsed to the ground.

"Ye Lingfeng, no more struggling?"

Su Lang curled the corners of his mouth, outlining a trace of murderous intent, "I remember clearly the death by slow slicing, skinning, waist-chopping, and tearing apart by chariots you once mentioned. Now, pick one!"

"No, don't!"

"I know I was wrong, please spare me!"

Faced with death, Ye Lingfeng was terrified to the point of his liver and gallbladder splitting.

He trembled all over, casting aside all his arrogance and dignity, and knelt before Su Lang to beg for mercy in utter humiliation.

"Spare you?"

Su Lang sneered, "Think about it from another perspective. If I had been captured by you, would you have spared me?

You should know that ever since your Ye family killed my parents and then tried to kill me, I have been locked in a life-or-death struggle with you all!"

"Su… Lord Su!"

Ye Lingfeng's face was full of terror, and his lips trembled as he pleaded, "Those things have nothing to do with me.

It was my grandfather who ordered your parents to go to the D-level area, and it was my sixth brother who wanted to kill you. I really didn't participate!"

"You didn't participate in those two things, but what about this encirclement and killing of me?"

Su Lang snorted coldly, "You single-handedly led so many people to surround and kill me, and you still expect me to let you go?"

"This was also my grandfather's order!"

"Lord Su, I really know I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't have coveted your secrets! I shouldn't have led people to surround and kill you!!"

"Lord Su, you are a star in the sky, you are the sun in the sky. Please be magnanimous and spare this maggot in the cesspit!"

"Anything you want is fine, as long as I have it, everything except my life! I only beg you to spare my dog's life!"

Ye Lingfeng, with disheveled hair, kowtowed to Su Lang like a madman, looking even more miserable than an orphan selling himself to bury his father.

"Everything except your life?"

Hearing Ye Lingfeng's words, Su Lang revealed a strange smile.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Anything you want is fine!"

The terrified Ye Lingfeng didn't notice Su Lang's expression at all and nodded like a rattle drum.

"Alright, I'm tempted."

Su Lang put away the Purple Spirit Sword with a smile on his face, and the three Clones also put away their weapons simultaneously.

"Thank you, Lord Su! I kowtow to you, Lord Su!"

Ye Lingfeng's face showed the wild joy of surviving a disaster, and he hurriedly kowtowed a few more times.

"Listen well, here is what I want."

Su Lang curled his lips and said with a smile, "First, as the most important descendant of the Ye family, you must know all of the Ye family's Cultivation Techniques, right? I want these Cultivation Techniques."

"No problem, Lord Su, I know all the family's Cultivation Techniques!"

Ye Lingfeng nodded immediately, seemingly wishing he could blurt out the Cultivation Techniques right away to save his life.

"Don't be in such a rush."

Su Lang calmly tossed out a few notebooks and pens, "Write slowly, don't leave out any words, otherwise I don't know how miserable your fate will be."

"Rest assured, Lord Su!"

Ye Lingfeng nodded and bowed like a dog, "I know the Ye family's Cultivation Techniques by heart; I definitely won't leave out half a word."

As he spoke, he lay on the ground and began to write furiously.

"Next, is my second condition."

Su Lang looked down at Ye Lingfeng from above, "You must give me 5 million gold coins as ransom money!"