Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1114: A Painful Lesson

Chapter 1114: Chapter 1114: A Painful Lesson

The bustling streets suddenly became desolate and clear, except for some strong individuals in the Heavenly King Realm, the rest had already gone into hiding.

Tianying Pavilion is the number one assassin force in the Heavenly Realm, also possessing the terrifying Sky Shadow-level assassins, which no one dares to provoke.

As everyone knows, Tianying Pavilion is the only force in the Heavenly Realm that is not under the control of the Heavenly Sovereign. They may not be considered aloof, but the Pavilion Master of Tianying Pavilion is extremely mysterious, with cultivation profound and unfathomable, enough to make countless top powerhouses apprehensive.

Even the eight Great Heavenly Emperors under the Heavenly Sovereign would not dare to easily provoke a Sky Shadow-level assassin.

Because being an assassin is a very terrifying profession.

"A Tianying Pavilion assassin!" The Situ Family Head swallowed his fear with difficulty, then hastily put on a servile smile and said, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, my unworthy son has offended you, I beg your pardon."

The Situ Family is just a third-rate family, nothing but trash in front of Tianying Pavilion.

"Is it a misunderstanding? That’s not what you said just a moment ago." Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile, showing no mercy in his stance.

The Zhao Family Head trembled in his heart and hurriedly said, "Young brother, it was our fault just now, we blamed you without understanding the situation, that was wrong of us, I hope you can be generous."

Their previous arrogance vanished in an instant, replaced by sheer terror.

Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and scoffed, "Really? You said it was a misunderstanding, but now you admit it was your fault?"

"Yes yes yes, it was our fault, all our fault." Both Family Heads and elders nodded in agreement repeatedly.

"Are you mistaken? It’s not up to me to care about such things, but her!" Feng Wuchen said with a cold laugh, pointing his finger at Bright Moon.

"Yes yes yes!" Zhao Family Head and the others nodded fervently like pecking chickens.

"Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, the bounty mission mentions two families, which means if she takes up this mission, and Tianying Pavilion dispatches an assassin, not one of you from both families will survive." Feng Wuchen added.

"What? Not one will survive..." The faces of Zhao Family Head and the others turned pale, filled with fear.

Not one surviving means nothing short of a bloodbath!

"How could this happen... How dare I..." Zhao Wuji, severely injured, was utterly bewildered, his face full of fear and his eyes flashing with despair.

Recalling his earlier offensive behavior, daring to harbor evil thoughts against a Tianying Pavilion assassin, Zhao Wuji was scared out of his wits.

"It’s over..." Situ Yun sat down on the ground with an ashen face, looking like he had lost his soul.

Situ Yun was somewhat wronged this time, as he was originally just here to watch the beauty, but was unexpectedly provoked by Zhao Wuji into a clash, which led him upstairs and inadvertently offended Bright Moon.

The guards from both families were extremely terrified, wishing they could run away immediately.

"Of course, it also depends on her decision." Feng Wuchen said with a cold laugh.

Zhao Family Head and the others turned their gazes towards Bright Moon, knelt down in terror and pleaded, "Spare us, noble one, spare us, oh! We deserve death for our crimes, but we did not know your noble identity, and have offended you, please forgive us."

"You’re mistaken again." Feng Wuchen said.

"Wrong again?" Zhao Family Head and the others were startled, staring dumbfounded at Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen pointed at Zhao Wuji and Situ Yun, and said with a cold sneer, "The ones who did wrong are not you, but those two beastly sons of yours. They should be the ones apologizing."

"Yes yes yes!" Zhao Family Head and the others nodded repeatedly, immediately turned and rebuked Zhao Wuji and the other, "Aren’t you two hurrying over to kneel and apologize?"

Zhao Wuji and Situ Yun, overwhelmed with terror and despair, realizing there was still hope, frantically scrambled over, knocking their heads on the ground and begging, "Spare us, noble one, we know our mistakes, we earnestly beg you to pardon us this once."

"This once? What, you think there will be a next time?" Feng Wuchen asked icily.

"I dare not! I dare not! There will never be a next time!" Zhao Wuji hurriedly shook his head, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

"Death penalty can be spared, but living penalty is unavoidable. You have two choices: either the annihilation of both families, or the amputation of one of your hands. Make your choice." Bright Moon said coldly, without a hint of human emotion.

"What?" The moment they heard this, both Zhao Wuji and Situ Yun’s faces went pale, as if thunder had exploded beside their ears.

To lose an arm, wouldn’t that make one a cripple?

"My lord, you have already punished them just now, as for this matter of amputating a hand..." The Family Head of the Zhao family tried to plead for mercy, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen said coldly, "Family Head Zhao, this is their matter to decide. It’s best you don’t interfere, or she might change her mind, and you’ll be too late to regret it."

With those words from Feng Wuchen, Family Head Zhao and the others didn’t dare utter a word. They wanted to beg for mercy, but they couldn’t, even if they were utterly unwilling, they dared not gamble with the lives of their entire clan.

"Have you decided yet? There’s not much time left. Don’t make her change her mind." Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile, seemingly delighting in their misery.

"..." Zhao Wuji and Situ Yun’s faces were filled with fear, their bodies trembling, unable to utter a word.

The two young masters who were usually arrogant and conceited were now so frightened that they looked completely pathetic, eliciting a great sense of schadenfreude from the onlookers.

"To... to amputate the arm..." Zhao Wuji said in extreme terror, deeming an arm a worthy exchange for the lives of his entire family.

"And you? Have you decided?" Feng Wuchen turned to look at Situ Yun.

"To... to amputate the arm..." Situ Yun, terrified, swallowed his saliva and replied with a trembling voice.

At this moment, both Zhao Wuji and Situ Yun were regretting so much that they felt sick to their stomachs, but there is no medicine for regret in this world; they must pay the price for the troubles they’ve caused.

"Do you wish to do it yourselves, or shall I assist you?" Feng Wuchen looked at Bright Moon and asked.

"Swoosh!"

"Sizzle!"

A graceful figure flashed by, and the cold gleam of a blade shone for but a moment, followed quickly by the spray of blood as two arms fell to the ground, severed from their bodies.

Bright Moon’s speed was terrifying; she had amputated both arms in the blink of an eye, making the two men shudder as if they had been shocked with electricity.

"Ah..."

Several seconds later, Zhao Wuji and Situ Yun only then felt the intense pain, which spread rapidly throughout their bodies. They couldn’t help but scream in agony, looking in terror at their severed arms as the blood flowed profusely.

"My hand! My arm’s been cut off!" Zhao Wuji was in utter panic.

"Ah! My hand! Ah!" The screams from Situ Yun were ceaseless.

"Wuji!"

"Yun’er!"

The Family Head Zhao and others felt an indescribable pain, but there was nothing they could do; they were no match for Tianying Pavilion. To keep their lives, they could only watch helplessly as their sons’ arms were severed.

Family Head Zhao and Family Head Situ hurriedly tended to their sons’ wounds to stop the bleeding.

"You are lucky; you are the first ones who didn’t die at my hands. Today, consider this a lesson. If you dare to offend again, I will personally take your lives!" Bright Moon spoke icily, every word laden with a chilling murderous aura.

"Did you hear that? If you offend again, your lives won’t be spared!" Feng Wuchen said with a cold laugh, showing absolutely no mercy.