"Ta...ta...ta..."

The sound of footsteps came in the darkness. Feng Ling looked around nervously. He wanted to escape from the darkness, but he couldn't.

Suddenly, Feng Ling was horrified to find that he was fixed on the execution rack, his hands and feet were tied, and he could not move.

Even the ninth-level strength, which is enough to crack the earth and collapse the sky, is equivalent to nothing at this moment.

Facing the darkness, Ren Jie walked slowly towards him, with a smile on his face.

At this moment, Feng Ling, who was tied to the execution rack, was like the fish on the chopping board to Yu Renjie.

I saw Ren Jie picking up the knife and stabbing it into Feng Ling's body without saying a word, slashing his abdomen wantonly.

For a moment, blood spattered and flowed freely along the execution frame.

Feng Ling's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and his body was twitching in pain. He groaned and looked at Ren Jie angrily.

Then Ren Jie laughed in a low voice: "You have inner demons, and there are quite a few of them..."

"But...I think your inner demon is too weak. Without me...it would make you more afraid."

Feng Ling gritted his teeth, his eyes full of ferociousness: "Ren Jie! Do you think I'm afraid of this? Who can rise to the ninth level? Didn't that person come up in a bloody way?"

"What kind of punishment, what kind of torture, what kind of hardships have I not experienced?"

"This is just an illusion, all of this... is false!"

"You can't destroy my will!"

"You will not end well if you do such evil deeds. I may die, but you will definitely die worse than me!"

But Ren Jie smiled and said: "This is just the beginning. It's normal to speak so harshly..."

"Oh~ I forgot to tell you, this is in your inner demon illusion, but everything in it is my final say..."

"Here, you will not die or be unconscious. Your six senses have been amplified a hundred times by me, and... the speed of time you can perceive has also been modified by me..."

"If the outside world takes a second, here... about ten years will pass."

As he spoke in his heart, Feng Ling's face began to turn pale, he kept shaking his head, and the fear in his heart began to grow.

But Ren Jie smiled even happier: "So...how many seconds do you think you can...last?"

As he spoke, Ren Jie snapped his fingers and saw figures emerging from the darkness.

There were all men, women and children, some were close relatives of Fengling, some were people he killed, and some were his friends and brothers.

I saw resentment on the faces of these figures. Some were holding chain saws, peeling knives, bone-crushing hammers, and some were even holding a pot of hot oil...

These figures, all holding various instruments of torture, leaned towards Feng Ling with a ferocious smile.

Fengling:!!!

"Devil! Ren Jie! You devil!"

However, the next second, those figures swarmed up and tortured Feng Ling on the execution rack.

"Ahhhhhh!"

No matter how firm Feng Ling's will was, she was screaming in pain like a slaughtering pig, with tears and blood flowing like crazy!

Some figures even lay on Feng Ling's body, biting his flesh and blood.

Ren Jie was seen looking at this scene with his hands behind his back and a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment, enjoy the last time of your life, goodbye~"

As he spoke, Ren Jie's figure disappeared in the illusion of inner demons, and the ray of holy light shed from the darkness illuminated Feng Ling, who was enduring endless torture.

The torture will only continue until Fengling's will completely collapses...

This is the horror of inner demon illusions.

This is the skill of the Heart Demon. It was originally used to seduce the enemy's inner demon, causing their emotions to fluctuate violently, so that they can be better burned by the virtual fire.

But after Ren Jie made some slight changes, this inner demon illusion became a terrifying mental torture.

Fengling is not the only one who receives this treatment, there are also five other ninth-level holy-clothed bishops.

So what about the ninth level? As long as his willpower is not as strong as Ren Jie's, he can't escape the control of his inner demons and illusions.

I saw that all the saintly bishops were screaming like crazy and kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"Death! Let me die! Please, kill me!"

"Kill me!!!"

Their bodies were all ignited with soaring virtual fire, and the flames even reached thousands of meters in the sky. One can imagine how violent their mood swings were under the illusion of inner demons.

However, Ren Jie still walked forward expressionlessly, and the clock ticked forward, and he would not slow down for anyone.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

Only a few seconds passed, and the holy robed bishops were already lying on the ground with their eyes blank, foaming at the mouth, and their bodies twitching.

But Ren Jie waited for ten seconds.

Only then did the virtual fire burn their bodies to ashes...

The six newly promoted Holy Cloth Bishops died at the hands of Ren Jie.

Level 9...can't stop him!

Ren Jie just held the knife and stepped forward step by step, stepping on the stumps and corpses.

Without the protection of the bishop, people no longer have any sense of security.

I saw a strong man's eyes full of despair, but under the despair, the ultimate desire to survive broke out.

Although he was just an ordinary person, he picked up the broken knife on the ground and looked at Ren Jie fiercely.

"Brothers and sisters, no one can protect us. If this continues, the only thing waiting for us is death!"

"Think about your family and the ones you love in your heart. Behind us, there is everything we want to protect!"

"Fight! Come with me and fight this devil!!!"

Following the strong man's angry shout, many people were seen picking up stones, iron railings, and even street lamp poles on the ground.

With red eyes, they all rushed towards Ren Jie desperately.

Even though... they know they can't win against Ren Jie.

But...this is the instinctive resistance of people in desperate situations.

Ren Jie was seen expressionlessly looking at the people rushing towards him, slowly raising the cognitive blade in his hand, even raising it high above his head.

Looking down at the crowd over there.

The blade of cognition in my hand fell mercilessly...

There was no hesitation in holding the knife in his hand!

"Whoa!"

With one strike, the ultimate sword light blooms.

The sword light extended forward for thousands of meters, creating a dark slash and killing all those in front of it.

Warm blood splashed on Ren Jie's face, but it still couldn't melt the coldness in his heart.

"Your courage is commendable!"

"But you...shouldn't be here, the murderer...is the murderer!"

Ren Jie turned around, looked at the crowd on the other side, and said calmly: "Death!"

As soon as the word "death" came out, everyone exploded into bloody flowers all over the sky.

At this moment, Ren Jie stood alone in the bloody hell.

The fear and resentment in people's eyes made Ren Jie feel a little dazed.

Once upon a time, I was as weak as them, hiding among the crowd, looking at the demons raging in the city, feeling both fear and resentment.

Ren Jie still remembered his hatred for those demons and his powerlessness during the Jincheng demon disaster.

But now, he has become that devil, the object of people's resentment and fear.

People at this moment must have the same feelings in their hearts as they did back then, right?

I... ended up living the life I hated the most.

As long as I still have some conscience in my heart, when I see this, I should probably put the knife away, right?

At this moment, Ren Jie lowered his head and looked at his heart...

Empty…

There...it's empty...

Ren Jie smiled...smiling brightly!

Conscience? Resent me? Afraid of me?
To be continued...