Supreme Tamer

Chapter 1694: Chapter 1551: Evil Parasite

The entire city—evil aura from the lives lost surged wildly as Chu Mu’s inner wrath boiled over.

Invisible legions of thousands coiled above Chu Mu’s head, forming a massive shadowy ghost, adhering to him.

Black demonic flames ignited along the colossal wraith’s body. The sinister ghostly fire filled the shattered fortress, sending waves of spine-chilling cold through every remaining member of the Divine Sect Punishment Hall.

By their ears, a frigid, wailing sound rose: the cries of spirits morphing from soft whispers to hideous howls.

Soon after, the icy demon flame seeped into their bodies, subjecting their very souls to an excruciating torment they could not endure.

Restlessness, agitation, and dread—within the cold demon flames, the members of the Punishment Hall saw the ghastly faces of specters—specters filled with rage, all biting toward them!!

“Whooooooo~~~~~~~~~~~”

All the evil aura gathered here, converging on Chu Mu, who stood at its center like a sovereign of death, devouring every ounce of resentment.

The black demonic flames and the silver demon flames that enveloped him grew even brighter and fiercer!!!

“What kind of monster is this!!!!”

“Such powerful malevolence!!”

The six hundred-plus members of the Punishment Hall stared at Chu Mu in utter panic. In their eyes, this demon man was a being that had crawled out of the Nine Netherworlds of Hell, entirely out of place in this world. When his heterochromatic pupils locked onto them, chills clawed up their spines!!

The malevolence grew thicker and thicker, and the terrifying spectral ghost clinging to Chu Mu’s head swelled larger and larger!!

Suddenly, both of Chu Mu’s pupils ignited, blazing with flames that seemed ready to burst out of his eye sockets!

His palms pressed downward, and the horrific wraith above him unfurled its cloak that seemed to blot out the sky, descending from above. Its hideous, sinister laughter declared to all—it would trample every soul it laid eyes on!!!

Once the spectral cloak descended, every Punishment Hall member was plunged into utter darkness. The ghostly shadow wailed with a shrill sharpness, morphing into countless soul-stealing spectral flames that drilled into the ears of every person and soul pet present, directly invading their souls!!

Ripping, clawing, devouring, impaling—the black-flame-laden specters ravaged their enemies’ souls in a frenzy. Their method of attack was nothing but raw instincts fueled by rage, pain, and hatred pushed to their extremes. But because they could invade their enemies’ souls, this primal assault easily inflicted fatal damage on every single Punishment Hall member!!

Chilling screams pierced the air, so wrenching they seemed to tear through throats, sending shivers down anyone’s spine. One could only imagine the searing agony these people endured under such unrelenting soul attacks!!

The largest of the wraiths remained suspended above the enemy—this was the very condensation of Chu Mu’s inner resentment.

The nightmare demon race’s resentment condensation could absorb its own stored hatred to enhance its strength. And black nightmare demons, with their unique lineage, could transform absorbed evil aura into their own power while unleashing it as soul-destroying weapons of attack!!

Not a single one will escape!!

Chu Mu’s burning pupils bore down upon the members of the Punishment Hall, their agonized screams echoing around him without stirring even a hint of mercy.

The pain they had inflicted just moments ago upon the New Moon members—they would pay a price tenfold, suffering deaths ten times over in agony as penance for the wrath of these vengeful souls!!

This tearing, chewing anguish far exceeded the torment of soul-devouring specters by hundreds of times. Even the souls of Soul Emperor- and Soul Master-level experts couldn’t withstand such an ordeal.

By the fifth invasion of the accursed souls into their ears, some of the Punishment Hall members had already lost all sense of reason, hurling themselves headfirst into the claws of their comrades’ soul pets.

Unable to endure a sixth attack like this, they would rather choose immediate death!!

All at once, more than a hundred members clutched their tormented bodies and madly dashed toward sharp claws, ending their own lives in frenzy and despair.

Soon after, more Punishment Hall members collapsed from mental breakdown, bleeding from every pore, their eyes hollow as if their hearts and souls had been devoured.

None of the six hundred-plus Punishment Hall members escaped Chu Mu’s wraithful specters. They and their soul pets fell one after another to the ground, their bodies intact yet their souls wholly obliterated, leaving no trace behind—not even the shadow of a ghost.

Rows upon rows of desiccated, corpse-like bodies lay on the ground, unscarred, bloodless, yet far more horrifying than any shredded cadaver. Their empty, hollowed eye sockets rendered them chilling beyond anything imaginable.

The only person still alive was the Divine Sect Chief Officer, Xie Lian.

His Soul Immortal-grade soul had allowed him to withstand ten rounds of spectral soul invasions, making him the sole survivor.

But after witnessing the six hundred-plus Dominator-level Punishers reduced to nothing but lifeless husks in mere moments, he stood in stupefied terror.

Seated atop his soul pet’s back, his entire body trembled uncontrollably as Chu Mu stepped toward him, one agonizing step at a time.

What could be more terrifying than this demon, who could devastate human souls with such cruelty?

In a shaking voice, Xie Lian stammered, “What… what kind of monster are you!!!”

Before Xie Lian could finish, Chu Mu had arrived in front of him. With his right hand wreathed in silver demonic flames, Chu Mu seized Xie Lian by the throat and lifted him into the air, while the Divine Sect horned beast beneath him remained paralyzed in fear, unmoving as Chu Mu’s feet pressed heavily upon it.

The silver flames crawled steadily from Chu Mu’s arm onto Xie Lian’s neck and soon engulfed his entire body.

The silver demonic flames were the epitome of slow torment. They would not simply destroy the enemy’s soul but would burn it slowly, inch by excruciating inch, annihilating both body and soul entirely. The process was prolonged and merciless, perfectly fitting for a man so ruthless.

A thick stench of charred flesh permeated the air, and it was unclear how much time had passed before Xie Lian had been reduced to a blackened corpse of ash. His form no longer bore even the vaguest human resemblance.

In the distance, those from the smaller factions who had tried to infiltrate the New Moon Land stood frozen like statues, not daring to take even a single breath.

The complete annihilation of the six hundred-plus Punishment Hall Dominator-level experts and Xie Lian unfolded before their very eyes. In their minds, the Punishment Hall represented the Divine Sect’s mightiest, most invincible force. If even they had been tortured and destroyed by this demon, what chance did they stand?

Chu Mu flung Xie Lian’s charred corpse to the side, the malevolence emanating from his body so suffocating it turned the surroundings into a cemetery of the damned.

“No matter which faction you come from, for all you have done to my New Moon Land, I will take it back a hundredfold—from you, your territories, and your loved ones!!” Chu Mu’s mental voice reverberated through the ears of everyone present.

Chu Mu was never a man to accept peace passively. Deep within his bones lay a volatile, bloodthirsty nature he had worked hard to suppress. But now, faced with those deserving death, all he did was unleash his boundless fury, and that alone was enough!!!

This demonic voice echoed across the Heavenly Mountains, like a devil newly descended upon the world, issuing its grim warning to mortals.

Many vulture-like small factions who had intended to exploit the chaos faltered in their advance.

Perhaps, they could obtain some spoils in the New Moon Land, but one day, should this fearsome demon descend upon their lands to slaughter, could they truly withstand such a massacre?

Some factions began to retreat, others hesitated in place, while still others let their greed drive them further into the ruined Cloud Gate Fortress, heading deeper into the New Moon Land.

Suspended high above, Chu Mu watched the countless petty factions flooding into the New Moon Land like scavengers invading a feast.

The truth was, Chu Mu could not stop them all—not now. He could already foresee the atrocities these people would bring to the cities they encountered.

Chu Mu was just one man. He could not protect everyone. He could not halt the dispersed invasions of these ruthless bandits.

Like that moment when Mu Qingyi succumbed to her deranged killing spree, Chu Mu could not save those cities, nor could he stop the savagery befalling the New Moon Land. All he could do was mourn for the lives soon to be lost, offering up the blood of their enemies—and the blood of their enemies’ lands—as a grim requiem!!

Their crests, their banners, their clans, their factions, their lands—Chu Mu committed them all to memory!

…

“Young Master, it seems you’ve advanced.” The voice of Fox Elder spoke out.

Chu Mu had long been stuck at this level of power. On the sea battlefield, he had ceaselessly absorbed evil aura, and the colossal surge of malice from the destruction of Yin Valley by Yu Suo had also greatly fed him. His strength had hovered precariously between the ranks of Intermediate Dominator and High Dominator.

But now, with the entirety of the Cloud Gate Fortress’ malice and evil aura pouring into his body, his demon soul grew even stronger!!

Chu Mu clenched his fist, where an abnormal black flame burned ominously.

Perhaps he was destined to drown in incessant slaughter and boundless fury. Otherwise, why was it that every time he emerged from death’s cruel shadow, his strength surged even further??

The resentment condensation of a nightmare demon could only absorb the malice it created within itself to strengthen its power.

The reason why all the evil energy and vengeful spirits gravitated toward him wasn’t that Chu Mu possessed the soul-devouring power of a Zhe Dragon. It was because Chu Mu’s body was a colossal vessel of evil.

Like White Three before him, these individuals, even in the last moments of their lives, clung to a desperate will. Even in death, they could not relinquish their obsessions.

All they could do was surrender their souls, entrusting everything to the dark vessel that was Chu Mu!!

Chu Mu did not plunder their dead souls—he lacked the ability to do so.

All he held was an anger and hate as profound as theirs. When he unleashed his emotions, all combat spirits with the same grievance willingly turned into malevolent aura, becoming Chu Mu’s weapons and strength in his quest for vengeance!

(Chapter Two complete~~~)

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