Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1075: Severe Torture Interrogation

Chapter 1075: Chapter 1075: Severe Torture Interrogation

A strong fear surged in his heart, Mo Tian felt his doom was imminent.

"What I obviously want is the spell of soul curse. If you won’t speak, I have countless ways to torture you and ensure you won’t die," Yin Yang Tian cruelly laughed, reaching through the air and sucking Mo Tian towards him.

Severely injured, Mo Tian was completely powerless to resist.

"First method, I will crush all the bones in your body," Yin Yang Tian said viciously, without hesitation reaching for Mo Tian.

Yin Yang Tian was certainly not joking; he needed to obtain the spell of soul curse as soon as possible.

Yin Yang Tian couldn’t wait a moment longer, he wanted to increase his cultivation level, he wanted to kill Feng Wuchen.

"If you dare take another step forward, I will immediately destroy my memory! You will gain nothing," Mo Tian pressed his finger to his forehead, coldly threatening Yin Yang Tian.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly appearing, Mo Luo’s figure flashed, trapping Mo Tian with terrifying power, making him unable to move.

"Now that you can’t move, how will you destroy your memory?" Mo Luo coldly said, his voice chilling to the bone, frightening Mo Tian’s soul to scatter.

"Bastard!" Mo Tian gritted his teeth and yelled angrily, glaring furiously at Mo Luo behind him.

"Quickly force out the spell of soul curse; I will cultivate first," Mo Luo said indifferently, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

Yin Yang Tian’s palm curved into a claw, gathering a strand of green energy, tauntingly said: "Will you tell me yourself, or do I need to do it myself?"

As he spoke, Yin Yang Tian grabbed Mo Tian’s wrist, directly crushing the bones in his hand.

"Ah!"

The excruciating pain of broken bones caused Mo Tian to cry out miserably, his flesh blurred and blood flowing freely.

"Yin Yang Tian! You despicable and shameless scoundrel, even if I die I won’t tell you the spell!" Enduring the intense pain of broken bones, Mo Tian roared fiercely through clenched teeth.

Yin Yang Tian coldly laughed, "I told you, I won’t let you die, so you cannot die."

"Crack!"

"Ah!"

At the drop of his words, Yin Yang Tian mercilessly crushed another bone in Mo Tian’s other hand, a crisp cracking sound followed by another agonizing scream from Mo Tian.

The intense pain of forcibly crushed bones was something ordinary people simply couldn’t endure.

"Both your hands are now useless, aren’t you going to reconsider? You still have two feet left, which might not be safe either," Yin Yang Tian said ferociously.

"Yin Yang Tian! You bastard! If you have the guts, just kill me!" Mo Tian roared furiously.

"Crack!"

"Ah!"

Without hesitation, Yin Yang Tian crushed the bones in Mo Tian’s arm, a crisp snap echoed, and Mo Tian’s expression violently twitched as he screamed out in extreme pain.

With each refusal from Mo Tian, Yin Yang Tian crushed another bone in his body, blood flowing endlessly.

It must be said that Mo Tian was very stalwart; even under such torment by Yin Yang Tian, he never revealed anything.

"Once all the bones in your body are broken, I will heal you completely and then continue to crush your bones, or maybe I’ll cut off the flesh from your body piece by piece until you reveal the Spirit Race’s curse spell," Yin Yang Tian said chillingly.

"Just try it!" Mo Tian snarled savagely, his blood-red eyes glaring venomously at Yin Yang Tian.

"Look, this is the young master of the Demon Clan, truly a wretched sight. If the Devil Monarch were to see you like this, I wonder what expression he would have, haha!" Yin Yang Tian taunted with a mad laugh.

"I must survive! I must absolutely survive! I won’t allow such a despicable person to humiliate me like this, I can’t accept this, I absolutely can’t." Mo Tian roared madly in his heart.

Keeping silent at least allowed him to live painfully, but once spoken, Mo Tian would undoubtedly die.

Yin Yang Tian did not even spare his own people, let alone others.

Mo Tian didn’t know how much longer he could endure such brutal torture from Yin Yang Tian.

Even a person with the firmest will, has their breaking point.

As expected.

Just a few days later, Mo Tian was tortured to the point of losing his human form. Both physically and mentally, he completely collapsed, unable to bear the pain of the torture.

Eventually, he revealed the spell for the soul curse to Yin Yang Tian.

"Had you known how, why ever begin? You could’ve told me sooner, and you wouldn’t have had to suffer this pain," Yin Yang Tian said with a slight smile, patting Mo Tian’s pale face.

"If you don’t kill me, I will certainly kill you!" Mo Tian said weakly through gritted teeth. After several days of torture, Yin Yang Tian had crushed all the bones in Mo Tian’s arms and legs. His body ached unbearably, worse than death.

"I said I won’t kill you, and I won’t. With your little ability, you are no threat to me. Killing you would dirty my hands," Yin Yang Tian disdainfully said, never taking Mo Tian seriously from the start.

Mo Tian, once a high and mighty young master of the Demon Clan, now tortured beyond recognition by Yin Yang Tian and even humiliated.

The pain and humiliation Mo Tian endured are beyond anyone else’s understanding.

Had it been someone else, they probably would have collapsed long ago.

Mo Tian himself didn’t know where such strong willpower came from, as if there was someone in his mind encouraging him to hold on.

Of course, having committed many evils, Mo Tian deserved this fate today.

"Thanks for the spell. I will kill Feng Wuchen to avenge your father, so your father will know how useless you are," Yin Yang Tian said with a cold sneer.

With that said, Yin Yang Tian grabbed Mo Tian and vanished in a flash.

The next moment they appeared, it was at the Wuji Domain Star Realm auction.

"Do you know where this is?" Yin Yang Tian sneered, "This is the Wuji Domain Star Realm auction. Many people died at the hands of the Demon Clan here during the auction. Being a young master of the Demon Clan, and since the Mainland was once under the Demon Clan’s control and turned into slaves, living a life worse than death. If they find out who you are, who knows what will happen to you."

"Despicable villain, you will not die a good death!" Mo Tian roared fiercely.

Yin Yang Tian sneered, "I will live very well, you can rest assured."

"Haha! Who could have thought, my glorious name, Mo Tian, would be ruined by a despicable person like you, what karma! The karma of committing too many evils, haha!" Mo Tian laughed desperately, his laugh filled with such wretchedness, such sorrow.

"Evil begets evil, goodness brings good fortune, it is not that you shall not be repaid, the time just hasn’t come! Yin Yang Tian, you too will not meet a good end." Mo Tian roared furiously.

Yin Yang Tian kept saying he would not kill him, but by bringing Mo Tian to the Wuji Domain auction now, he was undoubtedly sending him to his death.

Mo Tian also understood the kind of tragic fate awaiting him.

But with his limbs shattered, he couldn’t protect himself at all.

Enduring the pain and humiliation of living, death to Mo Tian was undoubtedly a release.

Yin Yang Tian flashed once again, dropping the grievously injured Mo Tian at the entrance of the auction, then vanished with a flash.

At the entrance of the auction, the sudden appearance of such a frightful person scared the auction guards, causing them to sweat coldly.