Evil Venerable of the Sword Dao

Chapter 1581 - 104: Obsession

Di Yan knelt so, but Zhou Yan had no intention of giving him even the slightest chance.

Near Di Yan’s kneeling figure, Zhou Yan approached him, then lifted his foot and stomped it down on Di Yan’s head in a crushing manner.

Zhou Yan exerted force with his foot, pressing Di Yan’s head deeply into the ground, even trampling it back and forth.

This process, even Zhuge Jiayue couldn’t continue watching.

But she said nothing, nor did she dare to say anything.

Only Zhou Lingyi and Feng Zishuang watched coldly from beginning to end, their expressions always so indifferent.

Di Yan was thus humiliated and trampled, yet he did not resist, nor could he resist.

For his pride was already underfoot, so now his body being underfoot was certainly bound to happen.

Before this, if he had left a shred of mercy, now Zhou Yan would certainly have spared him.

But before this, he had gone too far, even directly suppressing the Holy Spirit Evil Venerable Zhou Yan, although not carried out, it was almost so.

If Zhou Yan were truly weak, the outcome now would be completely reversed.

Victory and defeat, losing means losing!

Di Yan’s mind held only such thoughts, though this humiliation burned fiercely, he silently bore it.

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After Zhou Yan had tormented Di Yan for a while, he withdrew his foot, ignoring Di Yan and leaving him to fend for himself.

Instead, he came to the side of Feng Zishuang and Zhou Lingyi.

The two women immediately stepped back several steps, putting distance between them and Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan’s gaze calmly fixed on Feng Zishuang and Zhou Lingyi, his tone calm as he said, "Now, because of love and lovelessness, he and I, or rather my obsessions of lovelessness and love have already begun to interpenetrate."

I am ultimately me, so you, need not be like this."

"Originally, those who captured you were not me, but Di Yan. Di Yan is ambitious and has ill intentions."

Zhou Yan’s gaze focused on Feng Zishuang and Zhou Lingyi, his words exceptionally calm.

This did not seem like him as the Holy Spirit Evil Venerable, but neither did it seem like him in Zhou Yan’s state.

This was a very complex multiple status.

Yet, this was Zhou Yan’s true heartfelt obsession at this moment.

"What do you wish to say? Do you wish to say you are our husband? Our husband has already perished, it’s clear sensing in our hearts, so there’s no need to conceal it anymore, it’s useless!"

Feng Zishuang coldly mocked.

Zhou Lingyi, however, remained silent, saying nothing.

"I will send you back, but it will be after aiding you in recovering your Ancient Life Clan’s Origin wounds. Your Origin loss is too severe, under such circumstances, even if your husband awakens in the future, you will no longer exist."

"Then, at that time, it will be a truly sad matter."

Zhou Yan’s tone was somewhat peculiar.

When speaking these words, he even developed some inexplicable thoughts.

Only, his will prevented these thoughts from fully manifesting and they completely vanished.

Therefore, he was not disturbed.

However, his words and his demeanor showed Zhou Lingyi, who had been silent all along, seemed to catch a hint of something.

Zhou Lingyi’s normally cold expression changed, her gaze flickered with a hint of doubt as she looked at Zhou Yan, without moving her eyes for a long time.

Such a gaze also allowed Feng Zishuang to sense something, and subsequently, Feng Zishuang also looked over, her gaze similarly displaying a look of puzzlement.

However, Zhou Yan did not care about Feng Zishuang and Zhou Lingyi’s doubts, his demeanor still somewhat doing as he pleased.

"What you said before, is it all true? Has our husband truly not vanished?"

Zhou Lingyi suddenly asked.

Her tone was especially earnest.

It seemed this related to whether she would execute a certain decision.

Although Feng Zishuang did not ask, she was equally focused on the answer to this question, thus her gaze nearly fixed on Zhou Yan’s emotional change.

"If I say it’s true, then it is true. Holy Spirit Evil Venerable never speaks falsely."

Zhou Yan coldly glanced at Feng Zishuang, saying.

He continued, "Now, you can make a choice. Is your spirit as dead as ashes, and then perish here, or follow my Holy Spirit Evil Venerable’s command, recover your Origin, rise anew with my help, then return to Sacrificial Heaven Ancient City, and reunite with your loved ones?"

Zhou Yan made such two demands.

Just as one path leads to Hell, another to Heaven.

Are these conditions the Holy Spirit Evil Venerable proposes?

Regardless of Zhuge Jiayue or Di Yan, they were indeed very doubtful in their hearts.

Only, Zhuge Jiayue did not dare to question, Emperor Heaven Clan now had to rely on Emperor Soul Clan’s favor to survive, although past friendships with Zhou Yan were not shallow, that was merely Zhou Yan, not the current Holy Spirit Evil Venerable.

Zhuge Jiayue had great fear in her heart towards the Holy Spirit Evil Venerable, a kind of reverence innate to the race.

Di Yan, because of his own thorough defeat, had already abandoned his thoughts, instead beginning to feel, the Holy Spirit Evil Venerable seemed a bit different.

Only, no matter how the Holy Spirit Evil Venerable was, it was unrelated to him now, he all hope lost, even if witnessing Holy Spirit Evil Venerable doing something more absurd, he would not mind it.

At this moment, Feng Zishuang seemed to consider for a while before saying, "If I were to perish, would you be saddened?"

Zhou Lingyi similarly said, "If I choose to perish, will you directly kill me? After killing me, would there be any changes? Or is it that change of emotional obsession more deeply?"