I'm a magnetic field madman

"Mr. Ouyang is right! This kind of madman deserves to die!"

"Let's not talk about chivalry with these evil heretics, let's all fight side by side!"

Amidst the flattery of the surrounding guests, the old man seemed even more conceited. He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and arrogantly said…

"I should have killed you all on the spot, but considering your youth and ignorance, I will give you a chance to live. Hand over the secret of Yang Gong's treasure vault, then cripple your martial arts and break your legs, and I will spare your lives."

After saying this, the old man put on an expression that said, "How compassionate I am!"

Xu Ziling rolled his eyes. Although they hadn't encountered a single decent martial arts hero since they started their adventures...

But it's really rare to see a clown as nonsensical as this old man today.

"Have you finished speaking?" Bai Wujie asked calmly, slowly withdrawing his right hand as he spoke leisurely...

"Come to think of it, it feels like I haven't lifted a finger in ages... Although I don't like killing, if this keeps up, won't I really be seen as a little goldfish?"

"Old man, you shouldn't have called me that nickname. Although I'm not that petty, I just thought that killing you like a chicken would teach more fools what they shouldn't do..."

“Arrogant brat…” Ouyang Xiyi laughed in anger, but before he could speak, Bai Wujie pointed his finger and Ouyang Xiyi was instantly sent flying by an invisible force.

The old man tumbled to the ground like someone suffering from dementia, and by the time he sprang up, he was almost insane with rage.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces!!"

With an angry roar, Ouyang Xiyi began to attack. But he suddenly realized that he couldn't move no matter what he did; he felt as if he had lost some "control" over his body.

Then, the surrounding guests suddenly screamed in terror... and amidst those screams, Ouyang Xiyi saw his limbs "twisting".

Just like wringing out a towel soaked in water, Ouyang Xiyi's limbs began to "spin" continuously from his fingertips. An inescapable and terrifying force acted on his body, twisting his flesh!

A surprised voice suddenly came from the crowd. Bai Wujie glanced in that direction with interest, then continued to admire his work with a smile.

First came the bones, then the flesh, and then the skin; Ouyang Xiyi's body suddenly became as supple as rubber.

The terrifying distortion brought extreme torment, yet it did not truly "harm" Ouyang Xiyi.

Ouyang Xiyi's eyes widened as he tried his best to use his prized internal strength to neutralize this terrifying power...

However, he discovered that no matter what he did, his internal energy could not "dissolve" the strange and terrifying "qi force," which instead acted on his internal energy to propel it.

That extreme pain is countless times more miserable than being torn to pieces! That extreme pain is the most terrible torture that no cruel official could inflict!

Even if one wanted to scream, the completely twisted vocal cords would be rendered useless. Even if one wanted to commit suicide, the completely twisted bones and muscles would be beyond the control of the brain.

This terrifying distortion spread at an extremely rapid pace, within just a few breaths...

Ouyang Xiyi's body was being twisted and rotated like a flexible rubber band.

Limbs, bones, torso, and neck were all twisted into extremely terrifying and bizarre "pretzel" shapes.

Only the brain remained, and the terrifying swirling force stayed beneath it, while simultaneously maintaining the "survival" of his physical body.

Ouyang Xiyi's pain was indescribable. Every sympathetic nerve in his body was transmitting pain that was more miserable than being torn apart by a thousand cuts. Yet, his mind was perfectly clear, and he was living with perfect clarity.

His eyes were almost bursting out of their sockets. His bizarre and terrifying posture, along with his expression of extreme pain, shook every guest present to their core!

"It seems this is the new artistic approach I can adopt."

Bai Wujie looked at his "work" with satisfaction. This was the technique he had developed during his research on the Heavenly Demon Art, based on the so-called Heavenly Demon Stance and Heavenly Demon Qi.

Using the "reversal" ability of the Hand of God, the Heavenly Demon Qi combines with the energy of the target's life form and leverages the gravitational force within a certain range to continuously twist and rotate the opponent's body, while simultaneously combining with the opponent's life form to maintain life.

This extreme torment is more than ten times more miserable than anything created by the hand of God!

What's even more terrifying is that if Bai Wujie wanted to, he could keep him alive indefinitely, allowing the pain to extend infinitely.

No one dared to utter another word, not even dared to breathe. The thing lying on the ground, writhing and struggling, was more real and cruel than any book about torture!

All of this was simply because Ouyang Xiyi gave him a nickname he shouldn't have.

Just then, an elderly man dressed simply but in fine materials finally arrived. He looked at his old friend on the ground, who was in excruciating pain and begging for death. He was first shocked, then angry, and finally, only fear and pleading remained...

"What... what exactly do you want from us?"

Wang Tong spoke in a very humble manner, so humble that it was contemptible and lowly that it was despicable.

This self-proclaimed "celebrity" who always compares himself to the moral integrity of Boyi and Shuqi... is just as pathetic and cowardly in the face of real power and violence!

So what is there to worry about? What is there to be afraid of in these so-called pretentious intellectuals wielding their pens?!

A knife is harder than a pen, especially when a ruthless person wields a knife without mercy; in that case, the pen will always feel soft.

Bai Wujie ignored the old, stinky scholar, while Kou Zhong said with a grin...

“Old man, I am indeed here to find someone surnamed Wang. But I am not looking for you, I am looking for Wang Shichong.”

At this moment, Wang Shichong, who was watching the show in the crowd, was stunned for a moment and then his face turned pale... This change in his expression and emotions did not escape Kou Zhong's notice, and he quickly pulled Wang Shichong out of the crowd.

"Haha, I've found you!"

“This… brave warrior, how can I, Xingman, be of any service to you?”

Wang Shichong wore a fawning smile. This powerful minister, who had received orders from Yang Guang to suppress the Wagang Army, and who was preparing to take over Luoyang after Yang Guang's departure, was someone who would later compare himself to Cao Cao. Now, he was as humble and fawning as Wang Tong...

"I need you to take me to the Wagang Army," Kou Zhong said with a smile.

"Does this brave warrior intend to serve His Majesty? If so, then why not..."

"Who cares about that incompetent, dog-like emperor!" Kou Zhong interrupted Wang Shichong, speaking bluntly...

"I'm only here to hitch a ride with you to Wagang Village... then I'll kill Li Mi and Zhai Rang, seize the Wagang Army, and finally overthrow that dog emperor!"

Kou Zhong's words were always so direct. But this wasn't just frankness; it was a chilling, unbridled ruthlessness!

Even Chen Sheng and Wu Guang had to find a fish to hide the note in before they rebelled. How could there be a rebellion in this world that is so righteous and so open!

And what he said he was going to do was even more shocking!

Eliminate someone else's leader and then become the leader yourself. Is it really that easy to consolidate power in this world?

Even though it was absurd and naively laughable, no one present dared to question Kou Zhong's words.

Leaving aside what happens in private, speaking like that in public will undoubtedly lead to a miserable death!

"I...I understand." Wang Shichong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he knew at that moment that he had to agree to Kou Zhong's request.

"That's more like it. Someone like you who knows when to yield is truly smart," Kou Zhong chuckled.

Wang Tong, watching from the side, felt his blood pressure soar. Why did they have to come to Wang Shichong's birthday banquet to cause trouble? Not only that, he lost all face, and even his old friend looked so pathetic!

Killing so many people and inflicting such horrific and appalling torture, all just to find someone?

Just then, a melodious flute sound came from outside the door, its notes fluctuating and sometimes faint, seemingly conveying a calming and tranquil melody that continued to grow softer and softer.

A simple syllable can paint a peaceful picture in people's minds and calm the rampant anger.

But the person playing the flute probably doesn't know that the two most terrifying killers here don't have any malevolence at all.

Ultimately, killing and torturing these people doesn't evoke any anger or joy in either of them.

Why should you be filled with hostility when you casually crush an ant? The reason is that simple.

"You have excellent musical skills. Once I catch you, I'll have to listen to you play the flute for me every night before I go to sleep."

Bai Wujie clapped his hands with a smile, and his words caused the sound of the flute outside the mansion to pause abruptly.

Then came a sweet but incredibly rapid sound.

"Qingxuan came here on her mother's dying wish to play a tune for the world. Now that the matter is settled, Qingxuan should depart!"

Without needing Bai Wujie's orders, Xu Ziling immediately flew out to capture Shi Qingxuan.

At that moment, Bai Wujie's gaze also locked onto a certain spot in the crowd...

"Why hide your face? Just come out!"

Bai Wujie laughed and unleashed a simple air cannon attack, instantly blasting dozens of people in that area apart and revealing something hidden!

This was a slender and graceful beauty with her hair styled in a high bun and wearing a thin purple veil. She wore a white, wide-sleeved long dress, yet possessed an indescribable allure and charm.

She let out a muffled groan, but countered Bai Wujie's attack with a similar attack of her own. The next moment, she spoke in that clear and alluring voice...

"Your Excellency has stolen the martial arts of my Yin Kui Sect to use against me. Isn't that a bit unethical of the martial arts world?"

"You didn't talk about morality when you sold your daughter, just like your daughter didn't talk about morality when she sold you."

Bai Wujie looked at the alluring woman and smiled happily...

"Empress Zhu Yuyan".

17. Ultimate Illusionary Demon Sound

As Bai Wujie read out the other party's name and background, the group of onlookers, who seemed to know everything, began to gasp and gasp again. It was unclear where these guys came from, these know-it-alls.

However, it is obvious that Zhu Yuyan, as the leader of the Yin Kui Sect, could not have come alone during such a turbulent time. She could not have traveled all the way to Dongping County to relieve her boredom.

As Zhu Yuyan appeared, hundreds of fully armed armored warriors suddenly appeared from all around the street.

Immediately afterwards, several different figures fell to the ground.

There were men and women, but without a doubt, they were all handsome men and beautiful women. They were either refined and elegant middle-aged scholars or tall beauties with natural allure. The only one who couldn't be called handsome was a burly man with a dragon tattooed on his forehead, carrying a meteor hammer.

"Really? I knew my good daughter wouldn't so easily admit her mistake to me."

Zhu Yuyan's alluring eyes sparkled, captivating all who beheld her, yet her words were remarkably cold...

She knew that Shan Meixian's simple admission of wrongdoing and willingness to hand over the Dongming Sect was not so simple...

But this matter was so important that she had to bring a large group of people to Luoyang, even though she was already near Luoyang.

The Heavenly Demon Great Art is the core of the Yin Kui Sect's strategy.

The Heavenly Demon Technique, inherited from the Heavenly Demon Strategy, is considered to be the most extensively preserved part of the Holy Sect's repertoire...

This is also the fundamental reason why they are able to rival Cihang Jingzhai, which possesses the Cihang Sword Manual.

In the end, strength speaks for itself in this martial arts world, and for any sect, the leakage of its divine skills is a fatal problem!

Zhu Yuyan, who was originally going to gather people to deal with Wei Lianxiang, who had inexplicably gone mad and defected to Yang Guang in Luoyang, had to stop for a while and solve this more fatal problem in Dongping County.

"Senior sister, there's no need to waste words with this kid."

A handsome, refined middle-aged scholar, who gave off a rather unpleasant vibe, smiled and waved his folding fan, his lewd gaze constantly lingering on Wei Zhenzhen and Fu Junzhuo, yet he feigned an elegant demeanor as he waved his fan and laughed...

"Take down this kid, and then we'll deal with him properly."

"Shut up!" Zhu Yuyan coldly rebuked the spineless brat, then looked at Bai Wujie and said softly...

"Yu Yan apologizes to you on behalf of my junior brother."

The middle-aged man, who had just been reprimanded, looked at Zhu Yuyan, whose attitude was so humble, in disbelief... because in his memory, his senior sister had always been incredibly arrogant!

She has only ever had this attitude towards one man in this world, and that is Shi Zhixuan, who deceived her body!

"Even so, it is still unreasonable for you to have tricked the Heavenly Demon Technique from that unfilial daughter Yu Yan. But it is unrealistic to force you to forget the Heavenly Demon Technique. So how about we compromise?"

Zhu Yuyan looked at Bai Wujie and said softly...

"Why don't you join my Yin Kui Sect? With your martial arts skills, you would surely become the Grand Elder of my Yin Kui Sect. Unifying the Demonic Sect in the future is not impossible. And if you just say the word, the Yin Kui Sect will do its best to assist your disciples in their struggle for the world."

What's shocking isn't just that this notorious underworld boss acted so humbly...

What's even more shocking is that she so easily decided the course of the entire Yin Kui Sect!

Should we support Kou Zhong, a petty thug who is good for nothing but strength?

Wouldn't the Buddhist and Taoist schools laugh their heads off?

This game of vying for supremacy has always been a game for powerful clans and aristocratic families... Could these two young rascals from Yangzhou possibly possess the same spirit as Emperor Gaozu of Han?

Bai Wujie smiled as he looked at Zhu Yuyan's humble attitude and said cheerfully...

"You sound like a smart woman, but you still think you can get your hands on me? So, did these small fry give you the courage? Did those clueless clowns next to you give you the courage? Did those ballistae outside aiming at me give you the courage? Or did you just have the courage yourself?"

Bai Wujie stretched his body, feeling that he should finally have a proper fight after so long.

Simply tormenting an old man was no way to deter these nonsensical things, and trouble kept coming their way.

So, we just didn't kill enough people, and we didn't kill them badly enough!

Zhu Yuyan's expression turned cold, though her tone remained gentle, she had already secretly channeled her power...

"Yu Yan hopes that Mr. Bai will give it more consideration, but since that's the case, let Yu Yan demonstrate the strength of our Yin Kui Sect."

The moment Zhu Yuyan finished speaking, countless clanging sounds rang out all around, and the next moment... hundreds of thick crossbow bolts were launched towards Bai Wujie's side!