Chapter 1553: In Your Father's Name

Chapter 1553: Chapter 1465: In Your Father’s Name

Seeing Wang Yan had already reached the brink of losing his sanity, King Yama secretly rejoiced in his heart. While evading Wang Yan’s attacks, he said, “Wang Yan, this is very good. You have begun to understand your true self, acting on your whims, and this is exactly a man’s duty.”

However, before King Yama could finish his words, he saw Wang Yan had already rushed to his front, raising a fist and smashed it onto King Yama’s left eye.

King Yama let out an “oof,” his body once again sent flying. His right eye now turned black and blue.

Yet, King Yama laughed loudly, “Well done, Wang Yan, well done—”

Just as King Yama finished saying these words, Wang Yan chased up again, throwing another punch.

This second punch landed solidly on King Yama’s face, sending him flying out at an even faster speed.

Even while flying, King Yama continued to encourage Wang Yan, “Well done, Wang Yan, I believe in you…”

But before these words could finish, Wang Yan had already caught up to him, landing another punch on King Yama’s body.

Thus, King Yama was like a sack, being smashed up and down by Wang Yan, his face turning purplish-blue, resembling that of a pig’s head.

His body suffered several broken bones, utterly disgraced.

Yet even more, King Yama continued to shout praises loudly.

If one were to look only at the scene in front, they’d think King Yama was a crazed masochist, becoming more excited the more he got hit.

And then, a cold voice came from within King Yama’s body, “You’ve lost already, let me take over.”

King Yama shook his “pig head” and said, “Nonsense, haven’t you seen he’s already filled with hatred?”

The cold voice said, “Hmph, even now, he still remains somewhat conscious, otherwise, he would have started attacking others long ago.”

King Yama retorted discontentedly, “I’ll let him smash a while longer, let the madness inside him fully vent, that final shred of sanity will surely vanish.”

The cold voice insulted, “Idiot, by then, our shell might be completely wrecked by him.”

“Impossible—” King Yama retorted again.

But before he could finish, Wang Yan’s foot came up, kicking right at King Yama’s rib, only to hear the “crack” of several ribs being broken.

Finally unable to endure, King Yama spat out a mouthful of blood, cursing, “Brat, haven’t you had enough yet?”

As King Yama cursed and just lifted his head, he saw not a foot away in front of him was Wang Yan’s pair of terrifyingly red eyes.

King Yama, greatly shocked, didn’t know when Wang Yan had gotten this close.

Just as King Yama wanted to dodge, Wang Yan raised his hand, grabbing King Yama by the throat, lifting him up.

King Yama’s legs immediately dangled in the air, feeling the Dao Realm power of Wang Yan completely restraining his neck, unable to breathe.

“Start a massacre, then I will kill you.”

Wang Yan looked coldly at King Yama, speaking eerily.

Seeing Wang Yan had the upper hand, yet Meng Po and others had faces filled with worry.

They really didn’t want to see Wang Yan win this way, understanding that if Wang Yan killed King Yama, his inner hatred might erupt infinitely, causing him to completely lose himself.

Now, everyone was unable to do anything, although anxious, wanting to help Wang Yan, they couldn’t even pass through that blood wave.

Only Meng Po with high cultivation quickly passed through the blood wave, flying to Wang Yan’s back, shouting, “Wang Yan, let me lend you a hand.”

Meng Po intended to assist Wang Yan, resolving Wang Yan’s misunderstanding, waking him from the hatred.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan let out a huge roar, “Get away, I’ll handle my own affairs.”

With this roar, countless killing intents suddenly flew out from Wang Yan’s body, turning into a storm and sweeping out.

Meng Po was immediately halted by the storm, feeling the coldness in Wang Yan’s words, had to stop.

At this point, she was unsure, if she really rushed forward, whether Wang Yan would attack her as well.

Hovering in mid-air, Meng Po could only silently pray in her heart, “Wang Yan, you must wake up, do not fall into Demon Dao.”

King Yama was grasped by Wang Yan, unable to move, yet a hoarse voice came out from his throat, “Wang Yan, they all deserve to die, I can help you.”

After these words, the blood water underfoot surged from all sides, sweeping toward Beiming Xue and others who were fleeing in the waves.

Beiming Xue and others, while dodging the blood water, were already doing their utmost. Seeing the blood waves becoming fiercer now, they gritted their teeth and dodged desperately.

But this time, the blood waves seemed to have gained intelligence, no matter how Beiming Xue and others dodged, they were surrounded and followed closely.

Finally, Beiming Xue and others couldn’t dodge anymore, surrounded by blood waves everywhere, endless blood waves repeatedly pummeled Beiming Xue and others’ Divine Power shield.

Beiming Xue and others unable to escape, now could only fully concentrate on maintaining the shield, but under the scour of blood waves, saw the shield becoming dimmer.

Once the shield disappears, Beiming Xue and others would be exposed in the blood waves.

With such a powerful erosion from blood waves, it’s feared everyone would immediately perish.

Meng Po seeing this, had to leave Wang Yan, trying to rescue Beiming Xue and others.

But huge waves surged, blocking Meng Po’s path, moreover, the huge waves before Beiming Xue and others even pushed them toward the distance.

Hence, no matter how Meng Po chased, she was getting further from Beiming Xue and others.

“Wang Yan, will you really let your beloved, your friends die in front of you?” Meng Po raised her voice, shouted toward Wang Yan.

At this moment, Wang Yan grasping King Yama tightly, hearing Meng Po’s call, suddenly showed a hint of hesitation.

His eyes’ bloody red began to slightly fade, slowly revealing white in his pupils.

Seeing Wang Yan showing signs of waking up, King Yama couldn’t let it fail.

Although being held, King Yama still managed to squeeze out a grim smile, saying, “Wang Yan, ignore them, you’ve been abandoned by the whole world, abandoned by your father. If you don’t believe, I can completely tell you that your father’s cultivation is immeasurable, if he wanted to find you, it would only take a thought. Sadly, he doesn’t even want to think this one thought.”

Wang Yan’s eyes that had just shown white filled with blood red again, he clenched his teeth and said, “Who is my father?”

Seeing Wang Yan fall into madness, only a step away, King Yama was overjoyed, laughed, “Your father’s name is—Jiang Yikang!”