Peerless War God

The Third Prince said with a smile as he looked at the Shadow Guard.    

The leader of the Shadow Guard grinned, disregarding the blood on his body. He chuckled and said, “Yes, please punish me, Third Highness.”    

The Third Prince paused for a moment before changing the topic. “However, you’ve done well in your duties. You’ve done well, so you can be considered to have done well and done wrong. Alright, just wait by the side. Don’t disturb our guests.”    

After hearing this, the smiles on the Shadow Guard’s faces became even wider. They all replied, “Yes.”    

Thus, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fan Zhui and Li Ping’er were escorted into the hall by the Shadow Guard. They came before the Third Prince and waited for their punishment.    

“Father, save me, save me!” The pale-faced Fan Zhui used all his strength to look at Fan Ren as he cried out.    

“Father, save me, you can’t ignore us!”    

Li Ping’er was also flustered at this moment. She no longer had the arrogance and overbearingness from before. She only had fear in her heart.    

“This…” Zheng Yuanwu and Leng Qiu were also stunned. Their hands and feet trembled as they stared at this scene. They swallowed hard.    

It was obvious that the Third Prince was trying to kill them as a warning to the others.    

On the side, Fan Ren’s expression was extremely ugly. His face was livid as he glared at the Third Prince. His eyes were almost bloodshot as they bulged out.    

"Third Prince, what do you mean by this? What did my son and daughter-in-law do to make you go through so much trouble to tie him up here?"    

Fan Ren asked sternly.    

"Today, if you don't give me an explanation, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to convince the masses, right?"    

Seeing that, Chen Xiao laughed. Heh, this old thing really didn't shed tears until he saw the coffin. At this time, he was still stubborn. He was truly a cheap bone. Since the Third Prince dared to do this, he must have a trump card in his hand. Otherwise, why would he make a move so easily? This was a complete fall out.    

Where did this old thing get the confidence to dare to hold on so hard?    

"Convey the masses?"    

The Third Prince sneered. He looked around and glanced at the cultivators in the hall, and the coldness on his face became even stronger.    

"Alright, today, in front of everyone in the border city, I will make you, Fan Ren, admit your mistakes. How about it?"    

The Third Prince said indifferently.    

At this time, Fan Ren also panicked a little. "Third Prince, what are you talking about? I don't understand a bit."    

"You don't understand? Heh, do you dare to do it and not admit it? I have evidence of your crimes here. Do you want to take a look?"    

As he spoke, the Third Prince took out a book of accounts and threw it onto the ground below Fan Ren's feet. It was loud and clear, causing the cultivators present to look at him.    

"What is that? A book of accounts. This … Could it be that there really is such evidence?"    

“Hiss, it seems that Fan Hou will not be able to escape this calamity. Since Third Highness dares to do this, he must have something to rely on. I never thought that he would actually come this time.”    

“If this account book is real, then Fan Hou will be completely finished today. Tsk tsk.”    

The people in the hall discussed in a low voice.    

Fan Ren’s hand trembled when he saw this. He carefully picked up the account book and flipped through it. The more he read, the more shocked he became, and his face turned deathly pale.    

“This, this isn’t real? You don’t have any evidence, and you want to convict him with just an account book? It’s simply absurd to the extreme.”    

Fan Ren was still stubborn as he spoke.    

“It’s not real? Heh, the records clearly state that your Fan Clan colluded with the Black Heavens God Cult to smuggle goods and sell them, earning a huge profit. You’re like a pig, and you still dare to quibble. Fan Ren, could it be that you still refuse to repent?”    

The Third Prince shouted and questioned him.    

The moment he said this, the hall was in an uproar. The cultivators present were all shocked and filled with shock.    

“What? Fan Hou actually colluded with the Black Heavens God Sect to smuggle goods and sell them? Did I hear wrongly?”    

“Heh, what’s wrong with that? There were rumors in our Bian City that were like this for a long time. I never thought that it would be confirmed today. To dare to collude with the Black Heavens God Sect, this Fan Ren really has a lot of dog guts.”    

“I can’t imagine it. The Black Heavens God Sect is so powerful that it is able to harm a region. Someone actually colluded with it and worked together from the inside and the outside. Fan Ren, you really deserve to die ten thousand times.”    

Everyone was cursing and cursing, all of them furious.    

At this point, even someone as stubborn as Fan Ren was completely flustered. “You, you don’t have any evidence. This account book can’t prove anything.”    

The Third Prince sighed and said, “You’re still so stubborn. I originally wanted to give you a way out, but unfortunately, you don’t want it. You want to bring about your own destruction. Heh, then don’t blame me.”    

“You…” Fan Ren was shocked.    

Zheng Yuanwu and Leng Qiu lowered their heads, pretending to be cowards, not daring to speak or make a sound, afraid that they would be implicated and suffer a calamity.    

At this time, admitting defeat was much better than stubbornly holding on.    

After all, the Third Prince wasn’t really alone, and he had the support of the entire Peerless Dynasty behind him.    

“I have plenty of evidence. Aren’t there two witnesses here? Otherwise, why do you think I sent people to capture these two?”    

The Third Prince replied with a cold smile.    

Fan Ren’s gaze was cold as he shook his head and denied, “Third Prince, you think too simply. Fan Zhui is my son, and Li Ping’er is my daughter-in-law. Do you think that the two of them will confess? It’s simply a huge joke.”    

“Right, Father, I won’t say it even if I were beaten to death. Third Prince, just give up.”    

As Fan Zhui spoke stubbornly, his eyes were filled with provocation as he looked at the Third Prince.    

“I won’t say it either. I won’t say a single word,” Li Ping’er said stubbornly, looking fearless.    

In response, the Third Prince smiled coldly and terrifyingly.    

"You don't want to say anything? Heh, I knew it would be like this, but it doesn't matter. I can still make you speak."    

Hearing this, Fan Ren's expression changed. "Third Prince, what do you mean by that?"    

The Third Prince did not answer. Instead, he turned to look at Chen Xiao, cupped his fists, and said, "I will have to trouble Senior Blood Hand to search the souls of these two people for me. I will be able to find evidence to prove my words."    

When he said this, the four of them were shocked.    

"Search the souls? Tsk tsk, the Third Prince is so ruthless."    

"For Fan Zhui, this search of his soul will probably cost him half his life. Even if he doesn't die, he will be severely injured."    

"Now, Fan Hou is finished. Once he is searched, the truth will be revealed to the world. At that time, he will be unable to defend himself. Heh, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it."    

Everyone watched coldly from the sidelines. They were watching a good show and did not say anything to stop it or interfere. They were happy to see it.    

In an instant, Fan Ren's eyes turned red and he almost cried out. He roared, "How dare you!"    

Facing the torture that his son was about to suffer, he was about to go crazy and completely go crazy.    

Chapter 18 - The Soul Searching Torture