Without any anesthetic, the man in yellow picked up the knife and cut open her bulging belly.

"Ah ah ah... don't, don't, don't hurt my child..." Chen Lingyu wailed sadly, trying desperately to struggle, "Please, don't hurt my child... Gong Qianxue, you are so heartless and crazy, you will be punished."

’s... even if I become a fierce ghost, I will never let you go..."

"Child... child... my child... ah ah ah..."

Blood spread on the autopsy table, and Chen Lingyu's pitiful cry echoed in this huge underground palace.

The girls who were locked in cages all showed the sadness and despair of being hurt by others.

Even Li Waner, who was being raped, stared blankly at this scene. Thinking that this would be her fate one day, her tears couldn't stop pouring out.

She wants to die so much!

If this is the future, she would rather die!

The fetus in Chen Lingyu's belly was cut out alive.

The man in yellow clothes next to him quickly took out a jade box, put the fetus in the box, and handed it to Gong Qianxue.

Gong Qianxue looked at the bloody fetus in the jade box with satisfaction, especially when she saw that the baby in the box bounced its calves, she felt even more joyful.

This means that the baby's vitality is very strong, and if it is refined into an elixir, it will naturally have better effects.

Snapped--!

Gong Qianxue covered the jade box and was about to leave.

The hem of his clothes was suddenly grabbed by a hand covered in blood.

"I...curse you...curse you...not to have a good death...to go to eighteen levels of hell after death..."

Chen Lingyu stared at her with hatred in his eyes like a sea of ​​blood.

Her childish face no longer had any trace of innocence, only the cold and dead darkness remained.

Gong Qianxue frowned, threw her hand away, and sneered: "This woman's uterus has been cut off and is completely useless. Throw her body out to feed the dogs."

"Yes, princess!"

Thousands of people in yellow clothes were about to lift Chen Lingyu's "corpse".

Suddenly, there was a loud bang outside.

The entire underground palace was shaken, and the dust and rocks above were falling rustlingly.

Gong Qianxue frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

The man in yellow also looked surprised, "I'm going to take a look now..."

However, before he could finish his words, several men in yellow clothes covered in blood and looking frightened stumbled in.

"Commander, someone...someone is coming to kill me...Brothers can't resist it!!"

The man in yellow showed an expression of disbelief, "How is that possible? This place is so hidden, not to mention, the people in charge outside are all with heaven-level cultivation..."

How many forces on the Yanwu Continent can compete with this organization?

Even those who can really compete are vaguely aware of the inextricable relationship between their side and the Tiandao Sect.

Who dares to offend Tiandao Sect, the largest sect in the world?

Gong Qianxue's expression suddenly changed, and a bad premonition surged in her heart.

However, before she could confirm with the man in yellow, the iron door of the underground palace collapsed with a loud bang.

A figure dressed in white as snow appeared at the door, looking at Gong Qianxue lazily and coldly, causing Gong Qianxue's pupils to shrink suddenly.

Jun Muyan! It’s Jun Muyan!

Why is she here?!
Chapter completed!