Traitor: I like Master more after his gender change

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Feng Titang also wanted to stop something, but it was too late.

The crazy man looked at the figure in the sky and laughed. He ignored all the people kneeling around him.

He has gone so crazy that he doesn't understand anything.

"Aren't these the two bastard girls? Why are you begging me to serve you now?"

The rest of the people immediately pinned him to the ground. He was the son of the previous sect leader. His cultivation was destroyed by Haotian, and he went crazy afterwards.

Because the people who were guarding him also came out, there was no one to watch over him and he ran away because he was going crazy.

Although he was suppressed on the spot by the other elders, his foul language was still uttered.

Haotian had no impression of this waste, but Diefang and Wenxin were very impressed.

Back then, he was arrogant because of his talent, and because of his status as the clan leader's son, the two of them suffered a lot of targeting from him.

However, they had no way to resist him at that time.

Now, the people who protected him in the beginning directly pinned him to the ground. It was really ridiculous and pathetic.

"Duan Song, how dare you! Do you really want to destroy the sect's inheritance? Bastard!"

The great elder Feng Titang shouted at the crazy man.

Now he wishes he could have cut him into a human stick!

At the beginning, out of consideration for the old friendship of the sect master, even if his son was crazy, he would be raised. It was acceptable for a sect to raise a crazy mortal.

If he knew that Duan Song would go crazy and talk nonsense at such a critical moment, he would definitely cut him into a human stick!

Duan Song actually raised his head, but ignored the Great Elder, and still ignored everyone else. His eyes were on Haotian and his group.

Now he could barely see Haotian and his group clearly.

He could see Haotian's appearance clearly.

In Duan Song's eyes, in addition to Diefang and Wenxin whom he knew, there was also an extremely cute little loli. What caught his eye even more was a white-haired woman who was so beautiful that she even made him forget the pain in his body for a moment.

In his eyes, no matter who is compared to Haotian, they cannot be called a beauty.

He could see Haotian's appearance clearly.

Duan Song was delusional and shouted loudly: "This white-haired man is Wen Xin's master? For the sake of your apprentice, I can take you as my principal wife. I promise..."

Before Duan Song could finish his words, Feng Titang tore his jaw off.

The tongue was hanging out and bleeding.

But he seemed not to feel any pain and smiled foolishly at Haotian.

Diefang and the other two felt irritated and even angry for some reason.

It was as if the thing that he loved most was insulted.

The three men's murderous intent towards Duan Song became stronger and stronger.

Originally, Diefang and Wenxin still had a little sympathy for this sect where they once lived...

However, Duan Song's fire burned away the last bit of compassion in their hearts.

Feng Titang looked at Diefang and the other person, whose expressions became increasingly serious, and he became more and more panicked.

Damn it! It was as if his last bit of hope of begging was completely extinguished by the useless son of this crazy sect leader!

Haotian was determined to kill.

However, Duan Song was lying on the ground, and because he had no chin, it was impossible to tell whether he was in pain or sneering.

Most of the elders had the same mentality as Feng Titang. If they looked at Duan Song, they would totally look at him as if he were a dead person.

Feng Titang apologized at this time: "Please calm down, Immortal. This boy has nothing to do with our Hanshan Sect. He is no longer an inner disciple of the Hanshan Sect!"

However, miracles will not happen, and the same goes for begging for mercy.

Haotian opened his mouth, and his voice was as clear and pleasant as beads falling on a jade plate.

"Duan Song, huh? What a good name. Ruin everything you have."

Although the voice was clear and pleasant, it sounded ice-cold to Feng Titang and the elders.

They all sensed a strong murderous intent from these words.

Suffocating murderous intent.

A murderous intent that makes people despair.

They never thought that they would one day face such murderous intent.

Now, everything has become a foregone conclusion.

After taking a look, Haotian spoke.

"Snatch the sound."

Although the sound was not very loud, in everyone's ears it was as loud as a bell, like the way of heaven.

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Song's throat, which was lying on the ground, began to rot.

He couldn't say a word.

To take away his voice. To take away his freedom to speak.

His throat was rotting and an unpleasant stench instantly spread, the smell of rotten flesh.

Duan Song, who was lying on the ground, was still conscious and not dead yet.

He held his neck with one hand and his stomach with the other.

It was obvious that he was probably in terrible pain in these two places.

But he just couldn't shout out, no matter how hard he shouted, no sound came out.

This is the law of words. Haotian's "snatching voice."

Haotian spoke slowly again.

“Eye-catching!”

The words come out as soon as they are spoken.

Duan Song's eyeballs on the ground suddenly disappeared, leaving flat eyelids, and blood continued to flow from his eye sockets.

Duan Song instantly felt a new pain.

It was his eyes. His vision suddenly became dark and his eyes felt as if they were on fire.

He put his hands to his eyes and felt two empty holes.

Haotian himself didn't know when he became so bloodthirsty and numb.

Since he came from Earth, his growth and experiences have turned him from a peace-loving person into a killer.

He even began to fantasize that if he returned to Earth with such a personality, he would definitely become a serial killer!

But Haotian felt that he could continue like this.

Anyway, the person who cared the most about his behavior is no longer here.

Haotian spoke slowly.

"Take the Listen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dark red blood suddenly flowed out of the ears of Duan Song who was lying on the ground. It was obvious that this was not blood caused by ruptured capillaries.

Haotian's expression became calmer and calmer, and he felt that it was almost time to end.

So he spoke faster and paused less.

No one said a word at this time. Diefang could even hear Wenxin's breathing. No one dared to breathe. They were all in fear.

Fear of Haotian's divine power and the methods of the true immortal.

"Take the limbs!"

"Seize the body and mind!"

"Seize destiny!"

"Seize the soul!"

When his limbs were taken away, Duan Song's limbs suddenly broke apart.

Duan Song's chest suddenly felt deflated as his body and mind were taken away.

Seizing fate, a green light flashed across Duan Song’s body, which was like rotten flesh, and then disappeared into the sky.

Duan Song's soul completely left his body and turned into a ball of light that went deep into the ground.

He, Duan Song, died completely, without any chance of rebirth or reincarnation.

While waiting for Duan Song's changes to be completed, Haotian had no thoughts about the pile of rotten meat.

Haotian felt that it was not just his own apprentices, but also Xinyu. If they watched for too long, it might leave them with unforgettable bad memories.

So Haotian waved his hand, and Duan Song's body instantly turned into dust and disappeared.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the whole place looked as if Duan Song had never been there.

Feng Titang was panicked, the elders were panicked, and the group of disciples were even more panicked.

They panicked completely this time.

Because they don't want to be treated the same way as Duan Song.

Diefang and the other two looked at Duan Song who had turned into dust and disappeared.

I have mixed feelings.

However, the punishment of the entire Hanshan Sect has not yet ended. Perhaps, this is just a distorted opening ceremony.