On The Path Of Cultivation To Become God

"Kyaaa!!!"

The woman inside the room screamed in terror; some of them, if not all, fell to the ground unconscious.

"Imp-Impossible!" Yi Guo's eyes widened at the sight before them.

A headless body lay on the ground, blood pooling around its neck. The air was heavy with the scent of iron, and everyone's heart raced with fear and disbelief.

How could something so gruesome and surreal be possible?

The man in the suit and Yi Guo were the most shocked, as they clearly knew how strong the Martial Artist that Yi Guo had sent was.

But Chen Tian had killed him in a blink of an eye.

The man in the suit trembled as he realized the immense power Chen Tian possessed.

Fear gripped them all, leaving them speechless and paralyzed.

Yi Guo had been certain that his Martial Artist would easily overpower any opponent.

But now, facing this horrifying scene, doubts began to creep into his mind.

Had they underestimated their enemy?

Had they stumbled upon a force even more powerful than they could have imagined?

The man in the suit exchanged a worried glance with Yi Guo, both realizing that they had entered into a dangerous game they were not prepared for.

"Now that one is gone," Chen Tian said indifferently, as what he just did was nothing.

He turned and looked at Yi Guo and the others.

"Kh!!" Yi Guo and the man in the suit's bodies jerked in fear as Chen Tian's nonchalant attitude only added to their growing unease.

Fear began to grip their hearts; Yi Guo wasn't as confident as he had initially appeared.

The man in the suit, who had seemed so composed before, now appeared visibly shaken.

They both realized that their lives were at stake, and they were no match for Chen Tian's power.

"W-Who are you? I never remember offending someone like you," Yi Guo stammered, his voice trembling.

The man in the suit remained silent, his face pale and sweat dripping down his forehead.

Chen Tian stopped advancing towards them, a sinister smile playing on his lips.

"Well, it wouldn't hurt telling you who I'm, ...if only to make your impending demise more satisfying."

Chen Tian sneered, his voice dripping with venom.

Yi Guo had a terrifying realization: his fate was sealed.

"Do you remember Chen Ying?" Chen Tian said in a cold tone, his eyes narrowing with malice.

"Chen Ying?!" Yi Guo had a sudden flashback to a face that he always wanted.

"A-Are you saying...you're related to Chen Ying?" Yi Guo stammered, his heart sinking.

Chen Tian nodded, relishing in Yi Guo's shock and despair. "Yes, bug. I'm her nephew. And now, it's time for you to pay for what you did to her; if not for you, do you think she would have been in that accident?" Chen Tian's words hung in the air, filling Yi Guo with a mixture of fear and regret.

He thought that he still had a way to escape if he tried to talk things out with Chen Tian, but now it was different.

He stammered backward and looked around frantically for an exit, but Chen Tian was at the entrance of the room, and Yi Guo didn't have anywhere to go.

The walls seemed to close in on Yi Guo, suffocating him with guilt and fear.

As Chen Tian stepped closer, killing intent burning in his eyes, Yi Guo's heart sank even further.

For Chen Tian, killing everyone here is as easy as lifting a hand. But he still didn't kill Yi Guo and that man in suit yet because he wants them to suffer.

Chen Tian's sadistic smile sent shivers down Yi Guo's spine. He knew that his fate was sealed, and there was no escaping the impending doom.

"W-Wait, we can talk things out!!" Yi Guo tried desperately, his voice trembling with fear.

"Y-Yeah, young man, I don't have anything against you, so why can I just leave? I will never speak of what happened here," the man in the suit added, his voice filled with desperation.

Chen Tian chuckled darkly, a glint of madness in his eyes. "Oh, but that's exactly why I want you to suffer," he sneered. "I want you both to live with the knowledge that you died a dog death."

Yi Guo's heart sank as he realized that Chen Tian's was kin to killing them. There was no bargaining or reasoning with a man like him.

Chen Tian only laughed, a chilling sound that echoed through the room.

"Both of you kill him!!" The man in the suit asked his two bodyguards to carry out his order.

The bodyguards, both towering figures with cold, expressionless faces, stepped forward.

Yi Guo's heart raced as he glanced at his partner, knowing that their chances of survival were slim.

This bodyguard could only give them time to come up with a plan.

The guards attacked Chen Tian; they weren't martial arts masters, but they weren't normal either; they were trained in hand-to-hand combat.

If Chen Tian was a normal mortal, he would be overwhelmed by the bodyguards' strength and skill.

However, all their skills were nothing.

Chen Tian made an arc with his hand as a sword aura erupted from his palm, slicing through the air towards the approaching bodyguards.

The speed of the sword aura caught the bodyguards off guard, leaving them stunned and unable to react in time.

Within seconds, both bodies were split in half and fell to the ground, lifeless.

Cold breath escaped from the man in suit and Yi Guo lips.

Yi Guo had retreated back in shock, his eyes wide with disbelief.

"Enough playing around," Chen Tian said with a cold smirk. "Time for your punishment."

Chen Tian took a step forward, his presence becoming more imposing and intimidating.

The air grew heavy with tension as Yi Guo's fear intensified.

Yi Guo and the man retreated further, desperately trying to create distance between themselves and Chen Tian.

The realization of their impending doom weighed heavily on their minds as they frantically searched for an escape route.

But Chen Tian only advanced closer, his smile growing wider with each step.

The atmosphere was suffocating, suffused with the palpable energy of impending violence.

Yi Guo and the man knew that they were running out of time, their fate sealed in the hands of a merciless predator.

As Yi Guo was now beside the bed, his back was now to the wall, with nowhere left to retreat.

Chen Tian's cold eyes brought chills down their spines.

The room felt like a prison, with the air thick with tension and the scent of fear.

Yi Guo's heart pounded in his chest, his mind racing for a way to outwit their relentless pursuer.

But at that moment, his hand went toward the bed, under the mattress. He thought that Chen Tian didn't notice his actions, but he was wrong.

Chen Tian's piercing gaze followed every movement, his predatory instincts sharp and unforgiving.

But he still left Yi Guo to do whatever he wanted, knowing that whatever he does there was no escaping today for him.

Yi Guo was searching for something inside the hidden compartment under the mattress.

His fingers brushed against a cold metal object, and his heart skipped a beat.

With a surge of hope, he pulled out a gun from the hidden compartment.

"Hahahaha"

He pointed the gun at Chen Tian, a wicked grin spreading across his face.

The fear that he was feeling was now replaced with a rush of adrenaline.

Chen Tian could see the twisted delight in Yi Guo's eyes.

"You thought you had the upper hand, didn't you? But now, it's my turn to take control."

Chen Tian's eyes narrowed; his expression was unreadable.

"What now? You're not so cocky anymore, are you?" Yi Guo smirked, taunting Chen Tian.

But Chen Tian remained calm, looking at Yi Guo as if looking at a bug.

"Even if you are a Martial artist, you are still a fucking human. If I shoot a bullet through your head, you will be just as dead as anyone else," Yi Guo said coldly.

His voice carried an air of confidence; now he had the upper hand.

Yes, no matter what happened, the guy in front of him was still human; even the Martial Artist that was protecting wouldn't dare take a gun head-on.

"You say you're related to that bitch, Chen Ying, right?"

"Don't worry after I'm done with you, I will take care of her; she will be screaming under me and moaning; I will make her my sex slave that can't live without a dick," Yi Guo sneered, his eyes flashing with a twisted desire for revenge.

"Not only that, I will make both her daughters suffer the same fate," he continued, his voice filled with malice.

Yi Guo continued to speak with a confident tone, his words dripping with sadistic pleasure. "I will strip them of their innocence, their dignity, and their hope.

They will beg for mercy, but I will show them none. Their lives will be a living hell, just like their pathetic mother's." As he spoke, his twisted grin widened, reveling in the thought of inflicting unspeakable pain upon his enemies.

"Hahaha"

|Swoochh|

"Heh?"

Suddenly, Yi Guo felt as though he had lost the grip of his hand on the gun he was holding.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

But a scream ripped through the air as his hand was suddenly cut from his body. Blood sprayed in all directions as Yi Guo's severed hand fell to the ground, the gun still clutched tightly within its fingers.

He stared in shock at the sight before him, his twisted grin replaced with a look of pure horror.

Standing before him was a figure shrouded in darkness, with two cold eyes looking at him. It was then that Yi Guo realized that his reign of terror was about to come to a brutal end.