"It's your turn!"

Xiao Yi's eyes fell on Yang Kun.

Plop!

Yang Kun staggered and fell to the ground. Facing Xiao Yi who was pressing step by step, countless voices were roaring in his heart, getting up, running, running, it would be too late if he didn't run!

but……

His hands and feet were out of control.

My hands and feet were weak and my body was sweating profusely.

I can't get up at all!

Gulu!

Yang Kun swallowed hard and looked at Xiao Yi with despair: "Xiao, Xiao Yi, you, don't kill me. I am the emperor of the Dagan Dynasty now. I can give you glory and wealth. I can make you the king of side by side. I can recognize you as my adoptive father. Please don't kill me. I don't want to die! I just became the emperor..."

Da da da da da!

Xiao Yi didn't say a word, but walked towards him slowly.

Each step makes a crisp sound of footsteps.

The footsteps seemed to have magical power, and each step hit his heart, causing his heart to beat and then thump.

Gulu!

Yang Kun was sweating profusely, and his shit and urine were all over his body.

At this moment...

He felt that there was darkness and coldness all around him, and everyone looked at him like the most vicious ridicule in the world.

It makes him almost crazy!

"No, don't come here..."

In despair, Yang Kun suddenly saw Yang Zun and the other four standing in the air. It seemed as if the drowning man had seen a life-saving straw and shouted loudly: "Save me, ancestor, save me..."

Yang Zheng felt a little reluctant.

This is his grandson after all.

But as soon as he saw Xiao Yi's cold gaze, his heart trembled, and he swallowed the words he said.

despair.

helpless.

dark.

fear……

Countless negative emotions merged together, and at this moment they were completely filled with Yang Kun's body and mind. He couldn't even breathe. He could only squirm and push back with all his might, looking at Xiao Yi with a dead face, his voice full of crying: "Please, spare me, I, I don't want to die..."

Click!

Xiao Yi stopped and stood in front of Yang Kun.

He looked down at him from a high point.

Yang Kun only felt that he was looking up at a giant that was out of reach, his eyes were a little dazed, and Xiao Yi's voice echoed in his ears: "How do you want to die?"

Gulu!

Yang Kun swallowed hard, and wanted to cry without tears.

How do I want to die?

I don't want to die!

He looked desperate: "I, I don't want to die... As long as you let me go, I can agree to all your requests. Really, I will never go back on my word..."

Xiao Yi grinned and said, "Agree with all my requests? Are you sure?"

"Um?"

Yang Kun was stunned and felt hopeless. He quickly nodded and said, "OK, of course, sure..."

Xiao Yi pretended to be pondering and said, "Let me do this, I'll give you a knife, you'll cut yourself nine thousand times. If you can't die, I'll let you go! But there is a requirement, and the knife must be blood-received before it counts!"

“…”

The fire of hope that Yang Kun just ignited was instantly extinguished.

Nine thousand swords?

Blood is seen in the knife?

Even if every knife is not on the vital point in this way, you can die if you just bleed!

Yang Kun said embarrassedly: "Yes, can you change one..."

"Didn't you say that you can agree to the request I made? You regret it when you were the first to ask?"

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Forget it, it seems that you are not sincere, I'd better do it yourself!"

"No...I, I agree, can't I agree?" Yang Kun shouted quickly.

Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly and his palm sifted into the air.

Swish!

A sword of the Blood Sword Guard flew into his hand, threw the sword to Yang Kun, and said lightly: "Cut it!"

"I, I'll cut..."

Yang Kun gritted his steel teeth, closed his eyes, and waved his sword.

puff!

puff!

puff……

He slashed his body one by one, and blood was seen, and pieces of flesh were peeled off.

Yang Kun is very smart, specializing in cutting arms, thighs and other things.

But this is a total of nine thousand swords!

After a thousand swords, the left hand was no longer intact.

After three thousand knives, both legs were almost cut.

After five thousand swords, Yang Kun could no longer swing the sword, lying in a pool of blood, his whole body twitching. His ears, left hands, feet, nose... were all cut away.

Looking at Xiao Yi with empty eyes...

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "It seems that you can't hold on to the Nine Thousand Knife. Since that's the case... then leave the remaining four Thousand Knife to me!"

“Woo woo…”

Yang Kun looked at Xiao Yi with horror, widened his eyes, but couldn't speak at all.

Xiao Yi waved his palm.

Several god-eating ants appeared and fell on Yang Kun's body.

These god-eating ants gnawed Yang Kun's flesh and blood bite at one bite. Their gnawing speed was very slow, allowing Yang Kun to see with his own eyes that his body was gradually being eaten.

Legs are gone.

The hands are gone.

Start eating your body...

Yang Kun just wants to die sooner.

But Xiao Yi did not allow him to die so early. He kept pouring his life-extending pills and watched the God-Devouring Ants keep gnawing on his body: "At the time on the ice field, if it weren't for me, you would have died in the mouth of the God-Devouring Ants. I had saved you, but you were kind to repay you with grudges and fight against me everywhere, wanting to put me to death. Cause and effect are circulating, and retribution is unhappy. Today, let the God-Devouring Ants settle the grudges between you and me!"

Crack!

The god-eating ants kept gnawing and chewing.

The rejection sounded extremely harsh and made the scalp numb.

Until the last piece of meat was gnawed by the God-Devouring Ant, Yang Kun, the shortest-lived emperor in the history of the Daqian Dynasty, swallowed his last breath.

A few hours ago.

He had just ascended to the throne and reached the peak of his life, which was the most glorious moment.

A few hours later.

He died without a complete corpse and became a delicacy in the belly of the god-eating ant.

He was the shortest-lived emperor in the history of the Daqian Dynasty. In just a few hours, his name was destined to remain in the history books of the Daqian Dynasty forever, and would be the most shameful part of the history books of the Daqian Dynasty!

Life is full of ups and downs, but that’s it!

Xiao Yi exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
To be continued...