Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort

Chapter 792: Chapter 227: Night of Carnage (Three Updates)

”Now, how should I deal with you? A man who dares to steal a woman from me.” Si Mo’s cold voice slowly sounded, like a death-dealing ghost from Hell, or a Heavenly God angered from the Nine Heavens.

This kind of Si Mo made Mu Qingge freeze in place.

She had never seen him like this. At this moment, Si Mo really seemed like an ancient Demon God, filled with murderous aura.

Before, even though she knew Si Mo was of the Demon Clan, she didn’t feel he had any particular special traits. But at this moment, she seemed to see a true Si Mo, another side of Si Mo.

”Princess!” Gu Ya came to Mu Qingge’s side with some concern.

He too saw Si Mo wrapped in demonic aura, exuding a chilling and fierce aura, afraid Mu Qingge would not be able to accept the king’s current state.

”Was he always like this before?” Mu Qingge suddenly asked.

”...” This question left Gu Ya unsure of how to respond.

He looked at Mu Qingge with unease, only to see her eyes were locked onto the back of Si Mo.

That towering figure, shrouded in black demonic aura, made Si Mo appear cold and emotionless, with a fiercely violent killing intent. He clutched Yin Teng by the neck, lifting him up, controlling his fate.

”I... I am... the grandson... of the leader... of the Chongyan Tribe... you... wouldn’t dare...” Yin Teng’s face flushed red, his eyes slightly bulging, veins and blood vessels about to burst.

Yet, the words he struggled to say from his throat were not pleas, but threats.

He was threatening Si Mo!

He actually dared to threaten Si Mo!

Threatening the youngest and most worshiped king of the entire Demon Realm!

Yin Teng’s words made Si Mo’s mouth curl up into a bloodthirsty smile. A streak of magic light flashed by Yin Teng’s feet.

”Ah—!” Yin Teng let out a wretched and painful scream.

In Mu Qingge’s sight, Yin Teng’s feet were chopped off together, falling onto the Gobi. Blood flowed from the wounds like a stream.

”You...” Yin Teng squeezed out a word from his trembling teeth. In his bulging eyes, fear replaced his previous emotions.

”No... spare... spare me...” Surrounded by fear, Yin Teng began to beg for mercy.

Yet Si Mo seemed not to hear, and the magic light flashed again.

”Ah—!” Yin Teng cried out in pain.

The pain of flesh cutting and bone breaking was unbearable for ordinary people.

Another small piece of flesh fell from Yin Teng’s previous wound. Mu Qingge saw it very clearly, it was a piece of calf bone with skin and flesh still attached.

”Tell me, how many cuts do you think I can make?” Si Mo’s voice, like a devil, made Yin Teng’s pain-distorted face turn horrific.

”Please... please, I was wrong... wrong... I’ll never dare... ah—!”

Unfortunately, Si Mo had no patience to listen to Yin Teng’s pleas.

The magic light flashed again, and Yin Teng’s legs below the knees were already cut into several sections scattered on the ground.

”Wrong? Dare not? No, I’ve just started, how can it end like this?” Si Mo’s smile remained handsome but terrifying.

As his voice fell, those restless magic lights seemed to carry a sinister smile, coming from all directions towards Yin Teng in Si Mo’s hand.

These magic lights did not chop Yin Teng’s body with flesh and bone as before, but turned into blades as thin as a cicada’s wing, slicing pieces of flesh from Yin Teng’s body.

”Ah—!”

The entire Gobi echoed with Yin Teng’s screams.

The pieces of flesh that were sliced off fell to the ground, exuding a strong smell of blood.

”Princess, perhaps you should look away?” Gu Ya cautiously watched Mu Qingge, unable to help suggesting as he saw her keep staring at the gruesome scene.

Mu Qingge slowly shook her head, and turned to look at Gu Ya, suddenly revealing a teasing smile. ”Gu Ya, am I so weak in your heart? This bit of a scene, would scare me?”

Gu Ya opened his mouth.

He certainly knew that such a scene would not scare Mu Qingge. What he was worried about was her inability to accept the current king.

Gu Ya’s concern, Mu Qingge naturally understood.

She let out a relieved smile in her heart, turning back to look at Si Mo.

Indeed, the former Si Mo, even if he had to kill in front of her, would do it skillfully, never letting her feel the coldness in him.

But the Si Mo now...

Mu Qingge suddenly moved her foot, slowly walking towards Si Mo.

She walked very slowly, but her movements frightened Gu Ya, worried that her approach might cause some accident.

”Little Lord!” Gu Ya immediately blocked in front of Mu Qingge, speaking to her with a serious expression: ”It’s best not to approach the king at this time.”

Mu Qingge showed a moment of confusion in her eyes.

Gu Ya pursed his lips and said, ”The king only lived like a flesh and blood person after he met you.”

This remark stabbed into Mu Qingge’s heart like a knife, causing her so much pain she almost couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t imagine what kind of life Si Mo lived in the tens of thousands of years before he met her, what he endured.

Mu Qingge pulled down Gu Ya’s hand blocking her and slowly said, ”Don’t worry, I’m not afraid of him, and he won’t hurt me.”

She continued to walk towards Si Mo. At this moment, all of Yin Teng’s flesh had been sliced clean, leaving only a shaky skeleton and a complete skull.

In his exposed chest cavity, among the ribs, that heart was still beating.

”Last words.” Si Mo spoke plainly, the amber eyes showing no emotion.

Yin Teng could no longer speak words of begging, he could hardly feel pain. His eyes filled with hatred stared at Si Mo, ”My grandfather will avenge me! He will make your life a living hell!”

”Then... I will kill him too.” After Si Mo finished speaking, the other hand that had been hanging by his side suddenly lifted, reaching for that violently beating heart in the skeletal frame.

His movements were slow, slow enough for Yin Teng to see every change.

Yin Teng’s eyes nearly burst from their sockets, his heart beating violently, as if it were about to explode at any moment.

This process clearly only needed an instant, yet Si Mo used the slowest speed to complete it. He was torturing Yin Teng, not just torturing his body, but also his soul.

Yin Teng was scared! Truly scared!

He regretted provoking this Demon King, regretted coming here, even more, regretted coveting his woman!

Ribs cracked, and Si Mo’s hand finally reached into Yin Teng’s heart chamber, fingers clutching onto his restless heart.

Under Yin Teng’s gaze of immense fear, he clenched his fingers.

Bang!

The heart burst, blood splattered all over Si Mo’s face, staining his collar.

He frowned in disgust and loosened his grip on Yin Teng’s neck. The corpse, filled with terror and regret, fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces.

The Demon Guard immediately took out a clean silk handkerchief and handed it over. Si Mo took it and wiped his face.

At this moment, a fair hand took the handkerchief from his hand and carefully wiped his face.

Si Mo watched Mu Qingge. Her movements were gentle, her expression focused, unwilling to miss any stain of blood.

Seeing her, the coldness in Si Mo’s eyes gradually faded. He asked, ”Are you afraid?”

He suddenly felt a bit nervous, seemingly afraid that the woman in front of him would nod or say the word ’afraid’.

Mu Qingge paused, looked at him, and smiled, ”Why should I be afraid?”

Why should I be afraid?

Why should I be afraid!

Si Mo’s expression froze, an unprecedented joy filled his body, and the coldness in his amber eyes completely dissipated, revealing warmth and a smile.

Suddenly, Mu Qingge frowned and asked, ”Does it hurt?” She was worried that the use of Demon Spiritual Power just now had caused his internal injuries to erupt.

Si Mo gazed at her and slowly shook his head.

He looked at her as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

”Little Ge’er, how about I take you to kill people?” Si Mo slowly spoke. His voice no longer had hostility but carried a touch of warmth.

Mu Qingge was stunned, slightly dazed.

A long time ago, the same man stood in front of her and said the same words!

Mu Qingge smiled, a smile that was very beautiful, very captivating. She nodded almost imperceptibly and said, ”Okay, let’s go kill people.”

The Demon Guards surrounding them rolled their eyes inwardly upon hearing the conversation between these two.

Why are the love words between their King and Princess so unique?

Killing people...from their mouths, it was as if it was as usual as going out to admire flowers.

”Hahahahaha––!” Si Mo laughed out loud.

This laugh frightened a group of Demon Guards.

They looked at their King in horror, hardly believing their eyes and ears. Their King actually laughed? Did he really laugh? And laughed so heartily?

The Demon Guards gasped, their admiration for Mu Qingge skyrocketing.

Gu Ya and Gu Ye, who were long accustomed to this dog-abusing scene, looked at those Demon Guards with disdain.

’In front of Little Lord, everything is possible for His Majesty!’ Gu Ya muttered in his heart.

Si Mo stopped laughing, embraced Mu Qingge’s waist, and pulled her into his arms. The tall Mu Qingge, in front of him, could only appear petite and delicate like a bird dependent on a person.

”Let’s go, we’re heading to Chongyan Tribe to kill people.” A fierce light flashed in Si Mo’s eyes.

With Mu Qingge, he leaped into the air. A loud, clear call sounded, and soon, a pitch-black mount appeared by their side.

”Yuan?!” Mu Qingge exclaimed.

This was the male bird by Si Mo’s side.

However, upon seeing it, Si Mo frowned slightly. He seemed to be pondering when he acquired such a mount. But, knowing that everything related to Mu Qingge was sealed, he didn’t mind and held her while sitting on Yuan.

Yuan carried them towards the Chongyan Tribe.

Gu Ya looked at Gu Ye and asked, ”Is the King really going to destroy the Chongyan Tribe?”

Gu Ye sneered, ”The Chongyan Tribe has been so arrogant over the years, causing indignation among the people. However, the Divine and Demon Clans have been refraining from action since they hid within the Insect Abyss with no reason to strike. The members of other Insect Clan tribes, being weaker, could only swallow their resentment. This time, Yin Teng, being unreasonable, provoked the master’s Reverse Scale. Today will be the end of the Chongyan Tribe.”

Gu Ye’s eyes turned cold, a sinister smile crossing his face.

For the Chongyan Tribe, he also thought they deserved to be killed!

But, thinking about Si Mo’s body, his expression changed again, worriedly saying, ”His Majesty’s body...”

Gu Ye sighed, ”We both know His Majesty’s temper. The people of Chongyan Tribe have enraged him, and he is determined to kill. Fortunately, the Princess is by his side; if anything happens, at least she can remedy some of it.”

Gu Ya nodded. He thought in his heart: ’Perhaps Little Lord knows he can’t stop it, so he allows His Majesty to go.’

...

Yuan carried Si Mo and Mu Qingge in the air towards the Chongyan Tribe. Gu Ya and Gu Ye, leading the Demon Guards, followed swiftly from the ground.

Soon, Yuan reached the sky above the Chongyan Tribe.

It did not land but continued to circle in the air.

The Chongyan Tribe was alarmed, and countless people ran out of their houses. Those innumerable, densely packed insects also swarmed from all directions.

Si Mo sneered, raised his hand.

”Let me.” Mu Qingge pulled down his hand, saying seriously to him.

A trace of confusion flashed in Si Mo’s eyes, but he saw a Fire Lotus appearing in Mu Qingge’s hand.

Mu Qingge twisted her fingers, and the Fire Lotus rose into the air, spinning larger and larger, almost occupying the entire sky above the Chongyan Tribe.

”Little Ge’er...” Si Mo held Mu Qingge tightly, frowning slightly, watching her pale cheeks intently.

Mu Qingge’s eyes were clear, filled with determination. She smiled at him and shook her head.

On the ground, the leader of the Chongyan Tribe came out with his guards, looked up, and questioned, ”Who are you...”

”Explode!” But before he could finish, Mu Qingge’s red lips parted slightly.

The Fire Lotus in the sky exploded immediately, turning into countless flames shooting toward the ground. Whether it was a person or an insect, once touched by the flames of Taichu Urgent Fire, it began to burn.

The firelight illuminated the sky of the Insect Abyss.

Mu Qingge leaned against Si Mo, watching the Chongyan Tribe swallowed by fire, chaos enveloping. Those struggling figures made her frown slightly, discontented, ”This Taichu Urgent Fire is still somewhat weak against the races of the Divine Demon Continent.” In the Middle Ancient Realm, anyone touched by a spark of Taichu Urgent Fire would turn to ashes immediately.

Si Mo heard this, but even in his icy voice, there was a pampering tone, ”When Little Ge’er breaks through her cultivation and enters the Spirit Void Realm, it will be fine.”

Mu Qingge smiled at him slightly, just about to speak, but out of the corner of her eye caught a figure rising from the ground, rushing to attack the two of them...