Supernatural Insight Eyes
Chapter 580: Cruel and Merciless Killing (4th Update)

Chapter 580: Cruel and Merciless Killing (4th Update)

"In my domain, I am the god. I know your strength is somewhat strange, but here, you can’t perform any tricks!"

Liuyu Xusu’s voice came from all directions, and Ye Qiu could not see his figure.

Domain means absolute control.

Ye Qiu could not even touch this realm, let alone detect Liuyu Xusu’s figure.

Without any breath, it was as if only Ye Qiu remained between heaven and earth.

Whoosh...

Ye Qiu’s arm pained, a splash of fresh blood sprayed out as he staggered, almost falling over.

Swoosh!

Ye Qiu saw Liuyu Xusu, who had silently appeared behind him, casually swinging his sword and injuring Ye Qiu.

"You can’t get rid of it, nor can you break free. In my domain, all your resistance is in vain."

"This is my Sword Dao domain!"

In Liuyu Xusu’s eyes, Ye Qiu was like meat on a chopping board, utterly at his mercy. The reason he hadn’t killed Ye Qiu with one strike was that he wanted to torture him.

This guy had killed his two sworn brothers; he wouldn’t easily kill Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu leaned on the Kusanagi Sword, staring at Liuyu Xusu, who gradually turned into nothingness before his eyes, disappearing once again.

Whoosh...

Another sword, and before Ye Qiu could react, another arm was slashed, the long sword mark flipping the flesh open, dark red blood soaking his sleeve.

So fast!

Ye Qiu stared at Liuyu Xusu, fully alert, yet still unable to sense his presence.

Liuyu Xusu’s appearance was as if he leaped out of thin air, slashing with his sword astoundingly fast.

Domain... absolute control. Ye Qiu truly experienced this almost despairing move.

If he also had a domain, perhaps he wouldn’t need to be so passive, but unfortunately, standing before Liuyu Xusu now, he was just a live target, subject to his whim.

Ye Qiu stopped the bleeding from his wounds, looking around with determination in his eyes.

There must be a way to break this domain.

Ye Qiu clung to any chance to find a way to break the domain.

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

Liuyu Xusu was like a phantom, appearing from all directions no matter where Ye Qiu was cautious, seeming to be everywhere, constantly inflicting new wounds on him.

"Want to find me? Don’t be naive. Everything around you can be me; all your resistance is futile."

"Where should the next sword strike you, maybe make a cut on your shin!"

Liuyu Xusu’s voice rose again, bluntly stating where he intended to strike Ye Qiu next.

The shin... Where will this sword come from?

Swoosh... Ye Qiu saw a figure, immediately chased after it, and swung his sword at the same time.

Boom!

A burst of Sword Qi shot out, shattering the stones on the ground and scattering the dirt.

Missed!

Just then, Ye Qiu’s ears twitched; he heard the sound of the sword, not good...

As Ye Qiu attempted to block the sudden sword strike, he was still a step too slow, puchi... another jet of blood spurted out.

Ye Qiu immediately fell to the ground, the sword strike having hit his tendons, rendering him unable to support his body.

A fresh red gash had appeared on the calf, and just as Yūsuke had said, it had been precisely made on Ye Qiu’s abdomen.

This kind of battle, driving one to madness with frustration, not seeing the opponent yet constantly suffering their torture, could cause one to collapse entirely if it lasted too long.

"I won’t kill you with one strike, that would be too merciful. I will let your blood slowly drain, peel all the flesh from your body, and turn you into a skeleton."

Yūsuke’s voice was cold and merciless, the cruelty of his words chilling to the bone, sending shivers down the spine.

"The next strike, I’ll aim for the other calf, since I really dislike seeing you stand."

Ye Qiu was already supporting himself on one leg, not daring to exert pressure on the other, lest the blood spray out.

Shua shua shua...

This time, Yūsuke didn’t appear out of nowhere; his figure flashed rapidly in front of Ye Qiu, so fast that images of him appeared on all sides.

Shoo...

Puchi...

Another sword fell, and the leg that was supporting Ye Qiu’s vigor immediately gave way, causing him to almost kneel to the ground, using the sword to support his upper body while large beads of sweat streamed down his face.

"You’re finally about to kneel—are you begging for my forgiveness?"

"I’d really like to see you beg for mercy. Try it, I might be a bit more merciful," Yūsuke said with a sinister laugh.

Bearing the pain in both legs, Ye Qiu suddenly laughed and said, "If you want me to beg for mercy, you’ll have to wait for your next life."

"Still playing tough, let’s see how many swords you can endure!"

As Yūsuke spoke, countless Sword Qi appeared around Ye Qiu and instantly swept toward him.

"This strike is called ’Thousand Swords Converge’!"

Puchi... Puchi...

Countless Sword Qi pierced through Ye Qiu’s body, his blood blooming like midsummer flowers, bursting forth in a spray that fell like blood blossoms in the air.

Ye Qiu’s body was almost instantly riddled with holes in that moment, not a single spot spared, all struck by Sword Qi.

It was an utterly tragic and pathetic sight.

Yet, Ye Qiu’s body remained upright, his knees not fully hitting the ground, enduring even as thousands of swords breached his skin.

Yūsuke deliberately avoided Ye Qiu’s vital areas, not killing him but relentlessly torturing him instead.

"I find your gaze very annoying. You must be thinking of how to kill me, right?"

"Perhaps hating that your strength is so weak?"

"You could kneel and beg for mercy, beg me to spare you."

Yūsuke slowly walked up to Ye Qiu, whose hair was disheveled, his clothes soaked red with his own blood, a veritable blood man, with only his eyes visibly clear.

Ye Qiu lifted his head, his dark pupils staring directly up at Yūsuke towering above him.

"I should consider whether the next strike should blind you—a delightful idea... That would make torturing you more interesting. We could play a game of cat and mouse."

Ye Qiu spat a mouthful of saliva onto Yūsuke’s sleeve and taunted, "If you want to be the mouse, be it yourself."

Yūsuke smoothed his ruffled anger and suddenly, kicked Ye Qiu in the chest.

Ye Qiu was kicked several meters away.

"You’re like an ant, do you think you can leave here alive? Hilarious. Your end is destined to be tortured to death by me!"

Yūsuke approached again, preparing to deliver another kick to Ye Qiu.

As he kicked out, Ye Qiu suddenly charged, shouting, "Flood Dragon Devil Fist!"

A black flood dragon appeared instantly, transforming into a massive fist, striking hard at Yūsuke.

"Hmm?" Yūsuke’s expression changed.

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