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The city guards saw Li Ye returning and hurried out of the city to greet him. Li Ye nodded, saying little. Three zombies pushed Wei Chenghao to the ruins beneath the Qingyang City tower. Looking at the remnants of the city, Li Ye recalled its once prosperous scene and couldn't help but feel a wave of sorrow. He took a deep breath, bowed deeply to the city gate, and spoke loudly and emotionally:
"Zhang Tianba, Wang Meng, brothers of Bat Gang, and the innocent citizens of Qingyang City! I, Li Ye, have returned! I bring with me the culprit who killed you, Wei Chenghao!"
Li Ye's bold declaration of "I have returned!" stirred up a whirlwind in Qingyang City, as if the vengeful spirits of the wronged were responding to his words. Li Ye circulated his spiritual energy and desperately used the Soul Mimicry Technique, using his own spiritual energy as a medium to recreate the spirits of Bat Gang members and the citizens of Qingyang City.
Initially, Void Night had devoured all the corpses in the city to aid Li Ye's cultivation; little did he know that this act would become the foundation for simulating souls today. The flesh and blood of all the vengeful spirits in the city had been absorbed, and now the simulated souls infused with their essence were equivalent to summoning their true souls here.
Amidst a gathering of spiritual energy, the simulated souls of Zhang Tianba and Wang Meng appeared. They greeted Li Ye heartily, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Li Ye." Although they were simulated by Li Ye's spiritual energy, he did not control their actions, so everything they said and did was consistent with their personalities in life.
After an hour, Li Ye used the Soul Mimicry Technique to simulate the last resident of Qingyang City. All preparations were complete. Below the tower, the vengeful spirits gathered together, their gazes fixed on Wei Chenghao as if they wanted to burn him to ashes with their flames of hatred.
Li Ye stood before the vengeful spirits, his gaze cold and resolute. He looked at Wei Chenghao and said, "Wei Chenghao, your crimes will be judged here today. These vengeful spirits whom you ruthlessly slaughtered will witness your end."
Wei Chenghao was bound beneath the tower; his face was pale, and despair and fear flickered in his eyes. He understood that there was no escaping today's judgment. The vengeful spirits of Qingyang City gradually approached him, their eyes burning with vengeance.
Li Ye waved his hand, signaling Cold Frost and Liu Fei to escort Wei Chenghao up to the tower. Everyone gathered in front of the tower, waiting for this moment of revenge to begin. Li Ye looked at Wei Chenghao coldly and said, "You can continue to argue or threaten all you want, but your fate is already sealed. The vengeful spirits of Qingyang City will end your life themselves and seek justice."
Wei Chenghao glared at Li Ye through gritted teeth, hatred and fear intertwining in his eyes. Li Ye raised his Nine Nether Guardian Spirit Sword; its tip shimmered with a cold light as if it would tear through the air. He coldly declared: "Vengeful spirits of Qingyang City, now is your time for revenge. Let Wei Chenghao pay for his crimes!"
The vengeful spirits of Qingyang City erupted in a roar of anger as they surged toward Wei Chenghao like a tidal wave. Their roar was filled with endless hatred and sorrow, like thunder tearing through the sky.
Bound beneath the tower, Wei Chenghao watched helplessly as the vengeful spirits approached him; his face turned pale with terror. His body began to tremble as he muttered desperately: "No... please... don't... spare me... spare me..."
However, the Vengeful Spirits completely ignored his pleas, their gazes filled with the flames of vengeance, as if they intended to burn Wei Chenghao's soul to ashes. Shadowy figures surged forward with endless fury, surrounding Wei Chenghao.
One Vengeful Spirit pierced Wei Chenghao's shoulder with a blade, blood gushing forth and staining the ground. Wei Chenghao let out a scream, writhing in pain, but he was bound tightly and unable to escape. Another Vengeful Spirit seized his other hand and forcefully twisted his wrist, the sound of breaking bones echoing clearly.
"You demon! You killed my entire family!" one Vengeful Spirit shouted in rage, violently pulling at Wei Chenghao's hair and slamming his head against the ground. Wei Chenghao's face was ground into a bloody mess, and he emitted a desperate wail.
More Vengeful Spirits closed in, scratching Wei Chenghao's skin with their nails, tearing his clothes apart, and ripping chunks of flesh from his body. His screams echoed in the air, filled with pain and despair. His body was torn to pieces, blood spurting like a fountain and staining the surrounding ground.
"Give me back my life! Give me back my life!" one Vengeful Spirit swung its blade, cleaving open Wei Chenghao's chest and exposing his bloody entrails. Wei Chenghao's eyes widened in terror and agony. He struggled desperately, but the Vengeful Spirits were far stronger than him; he was utterly powerless to resist.
The city guards stood at a distance, witnessing this horrific scene, trembling and pale-faced. Some even vomited uncontrollably, their legs weak from the gruesome sight, barely able to stand.
Zhiruo and Yan Yuchen stood nearby, watching Wei Chenghao's torment with expressions of satisfaction. Zhiruo clapped her hands in delight: "Let this demon taste the bitter fruit of his own making!"
Yan Yuchen nodded in agreement: "This is the retribution he deserves; having caused so many deaths, he finally has his reckoning."
The Vengeful Spirits continued their revenge as Wei Chenghao's screams gradually weakened; his body had been torn beyond recognition, bloodied and mangled with entrails exposed. His gaze became increasingly vacant as the breath of life slowly faded away.
In the end, Wei Chenghao's body was completely torn apart, reduced to a pile of bloody remains. The anger of the Vengeful Spirits was finally released; they stood beside Wei Chenghao's corpse, howling towards the sky as if declaring that they had finally achieved justice.
The sky over Qingyang City gradually darkened, a solemn atmosphere enveloping the air. Zhang Tianba and Wang Meng knelt before Li Ye with their Bat Gang brothers, their souls emitting a faint glow as if they might dissipate at any moment. Zhang Tianba looked sincerely at Li Ye, his voice filled with boundless gratitude and reluctance: "Brother Li Ye, you avenged us; we are eternally grateful. For us who have passed on, there is nothing left to repay you except to wish you peace and joy. If there is an afterlife, we shall meet again."
Li Ye looked at Zhang Tianba and Wang Meng, his eyes filled with deep emotion. He slowly stepped forward and knelt before them, his voice choked: "Chief Zhang, Wang Meng, and all the brothers of Bat Gang, your sacrifices are heart-wrenching. I promise you that no matter how much time passes, you will always be in my heart! I will remember you."
Wang Meng's honest face revealed a faint smile as he turned to Zhiruo and Yan Yuchen, awkwardly scratching his head. "Zhiruo, Yan Yuchen, let's meet again in our next life. It has been my honor to know you."
Upon hearing Wang Meng's words, Zhiruo and Yan Yuchen's eyes shimmered with tears. They nodded with teary eyes, their voices choked with emotion. "Wang Meng, big brother, we will meet again in our next life. You must rest in peace."
The brothers of the Bat Gang also bid farewell to Li Ye and the others, their voices filled with reluctance and gratitude. "Li Ye, brother, thank you for everything. See you in the next life!"
Li Ye's eyes also became moist as he deeply bowed, his voice trembling. "Rest assured, I will remember your sacrifices and will revive this land."
As Li Ye spoke, Zhang Tianba and Wang Meng's souls gradually became transparent, and the brothers of the Bat Gang slowly dissipated into the air. They all wore relieved and satisfied smiles on their faces, as if they had finally found a resting place.
At last, Zhang Tianba's voice echoed in the wind. "Li Ye, brother, take care. See you in the next life."
Watching their souls fade away, Li Ye could no longer hold back his tears. He clenched his fists tightly, vowing to avenge these fallen heroes. Zhiruo and Yan Yuchen stepped forward, gently holding Li Ye's hand to offer him silent support.
Su Yue stood by quietly, tears streaming down her face. She knew that Li Ye's path was destined to be extraordinary, and she was willing to stay by his side to face future challenges together.
Liu Chengfeng stood at a distance, witnessing this scene with a surge of complex emotions within him. His admiration for Li Ye deepened, and he was more determined than ever to follow him on this difficult yet glorious journey.
As night fell, Qingyang City lay in silence, with only the gentle breeze whispering stories of those departed heroes. Li Ye took a deep breath and raised his head, gazing steadfastly into the distance. He understood that this was just the beginning; many more challenges awaited him in the future. But he was no longer alone; he had numerous companions and friends fighting alongside him.
(THE END)
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