manynovel Chapter 3291 Lesser Fullness (Madman! Beast)
Chapter 3291 Lesser Fullness (Madman! Beast)
Zhou Wenlun walked very slowly, and with each step he took, faint golden ripples appeared in the air.
The black water that had been roaring wildly suddenly calmed down the moment he approached, as if it were in fear of some supreme ruler.
He stopped at the edge of the cage, his handsome face still bearing that warm, welcoming smile.
If it weren't for this hellish prison, anyone would think he was a banished immortal who had descended to earth for spiritual training.
"Fourth Senior Brother, Little Niannian, it's been a long time."
Zhou Wenlun spoke gently, his voice clear and melodious, as if he were reuniting with an old friend.
"Although the environment here is a bit simple, it is quiet and peaceful, and no one will disturb your cultivation."
"It seems you two get along well?"
Yang Rui lay prone in the black water, half his face submerged, with only his eye visible, filled with boundless hatred.
"Cough cough cough... You beast... Don't use your disgusting face... to call my name."
Zhou Wenlun wasn't angry. He gracefully waved his sleeve, and a gentle force lifted Yang Rui from the black water, allowing him to sit up with difficulty.
"Fourth Senior Brother is not in good health, so it's best if he doesn't get so angry."
"Actually, you should thank me. If it weren't for me, how could you so-called righteous sects have experienced the taste of 'equality for all beings'?"
He turned his head and looked at the dying figures on the stone wall, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Chen Heng's soul is indeed resilient. After being extracted for three days and three nights, he still retains this appearance. He truly deserves to be the eldest disciple of the Kunlun Sect."
"And then there's Second Senior Brother Xie Ze... He's always dressed the most flamboyantly, and he's always surrounded by female cultivators. I thought he was just a pretty face, but I never expected his soul to be so powerful."
He walked up to Xie Ze, stretched out his slender fingers, and gently flicked the Soul-Devouring Nail that pierced through Xie Ze's collarbone.
"what--!"
Even in his unconscious state, Xie Ze let out a shrill scream, his body convulsed violently, and blood splattered onto Zhou Wenlun's white sleeves.
Zhou Wenlun frowned, then flicked out a golden light with disgust, instantly erasing the bloodstain.
"You're really naughty."
He sighed and looked at Yang Rui again.
"Fourth Senior Brother, I've come today to deliver your wedding invitations."
He pulled a blood-red invitation from his pocket, flicked his finger, and the invitation floated in front of Yang Rui.
"Two days from now will be my wedding day with Xiaoman."
"She specifically instructed me to take good care of you so that you could witness her happiness with your own eyes."
"Cough cough cough...No way...Junior Sister would never agree to marry a beast like you!"
Yang Rui stared intently at the invitation, his heart feeling as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand.
"Of course she'd like to."
Zhou Wenlun leaned down and whispered in front of those hateful eyes.
"To save the lives of you worthless trash, she knelt at my feet, begging for my permission."
"That pitiful look really broke my heart."
"you are lying!"
Yang Rui roared and tried his best to pounce on Zhou Wenlun, but was heavily bounced back into the black water by an invisible force.
Hua Nian bit her lip tightly, and a trickle of blood seeped out.
She could sense that Zhou Wenlun in front of her was quite different from the one she had seen a few days ago.
His aura was mixed with a thick, nauseating aura of death.
It seems there's another ghostly thing hidden inside his body!
“Zhou Wenlun…you are no longer yourself.”
Hua Nian's voice trembled.
"You are the Heavenly Dao of this place, yet you have sold your own soul to it. Now you are nothing more than a monster in human skin!"
Zhou Wenlun turned his head, and his originally clear eyes turned into an eerie gray-white in that instant.
"monster?"
He repeated the two words in a low voice, then burst into a hearty laugh.
"Little Niannian, this world is a playground for the strong."
"As long as I can gain power, as long as I can obtain Xiaoman, what does it matter if I become a monster?"
His smile grew even wider, but it sent a chill down Yang Rui and Hua Nian's spine.
"Moreover, I not only want her, but also everything you have."
He slowly raised his hand, and in his palm, a thick black mist was rapidly condensing.
The moment that cloud of black mist appeared, the temperature in the entire death row cell plummeted to freezing.
Countless distorted, ghostly faces howled mournfully in the black mist.
That was the resentment of billions of living beings devoured by the Ghost Lord, which, after extreme compression and refinement, formed a kind of evil poison called "Ten Thousand Ghosts' Resentment".
This poison does not harm the physical body, but specifically erodes the spirit and soul.
"Originally, I wanted to just kill you all, but then I thought that would be too boring."
Zhou Wenlun toyed with the black mist in his palm, his tone as calm as if he were discussing what to have for dinner.
“Every disciple of your Kunlun Sect is a genius, one in ten thousand.”
“Especially you senior brothers, if you really die like this, it would be a waste, a pity.”
He looked at the three unconscious figures on the stone wall, a hint of greed in his eyes.
"Therefore, I have decided to 'add some spice' to your lives."
"Cough cough cough... What do you want to do!" A very ominous premonition rose in Yang Rui's heart.
Zhou Wenlun ignored him and said to himself, "This resentment of ten thousand ghosts was jointly refined by me and the Ghost Lord."
"Once it is injected into your body, it will gradually erode your original consciousness and turn your sea of consciousness into a dead zone."
"At that time, you will still have your current cultivation level and your powerful physical body."
"But your souls will forever be at my command."
He pointed upwards.
"On your wedding day, I will dress you in the most magnificent armor and, as your best man, personally escort Xiaoman to the bridal sedan chair."
"No one can take the bride away from you!"
"Don't you think this idea is brilliant?"
Yang Rui trembled with rage, a tremor that came from the depths of his soul.
"Cough cough cough... Madman, beast..."
"Zhou Wenlun, do you think you can make your junior sister submit like this?"
"She'll only hate you more!"
"She will kill you with her own hands, chop your filthy body into mincemeat and feed it to the dogs!"
Zhou Wenlun listened to Yang Rui's insults without any change in expression; in fact, he even seemed to enjoy it.
"Go ahead and curse, Fourth Senior Brother. This may be the last time you curse me so freely."
"From now on, you will be used by me without your knowledge or awareness."
He turned his head and looked at Hua Nian.
"As for you, Xiao Nian Nian, the Ghost Lord is very interested in your pure Yin body."
"After the wedding, I will hand you over to him."
"He will surely let you experience what true 'bliss' is."