"The heavens have shown up!"
"The heavens have shown up!"
The farmer managed to escape death. He knelt on the street, kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and kept shouting these words.
There were a few people from Black Sky Peak around Sang Nong. They were all dressed in black linen clothes. When they saw the lightning dancing around, they initially thought that it was a divine being who could control lightning. However, they soon realized that the lightning was not man-made at all. It was a lightning punishment sent down by the heavens …
"I don't believe this. I'll let the heavens show up!" The black-clothed butcher raised his machete and swung it at Sang Nong, who was trying to mislead the crowd.
However, the moment he raised his machete, a bolt of lightning came from the end of the street and pierced through the butcher's chest.
At the side, the other black-clothed men stared blankly at this scene in horror.
In the next second, they all knelt down and kept kowtowing.
They knew what kind of sin they had committed, so they cried and begged the heavens for forgiveness.
The Thunder Dance baptized the entire White Laurel City. The people of Black Sky Peak and Great Sky Peak suffered heavy casualties. Some of them had reached the King Realm, but they could not resist the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment.
As long as their hands were stained with blood, they would not be able to escape the punishment of the lightning punishment.
"Since these people believe in the Righteous Gods, they more or less have some superficial vows, such as benefiting the common people, wholeheartedly following the path of Dao, and so on. The Thunder Punishment Spirit Envoy can tell if they have done something against their conscience, and use their inner sins, guilt, and uneasiness as a lightning rod to accurately strike them with lightning … So that's how the rumors came to be," Mr. Koi explained.
People often said that those who were struck by lightning had done something against their conscience and deserved it.
Now that Zhu Minglang had become a god, he could see things that mortals could not. Being struck by lightning for doing something against their conscience was not a joke. If a patrolling Lightning Punishment Spirit happened to be nearby, that person would indeed be struck to death by lightning!
The streets of White Laurel City were full of kneeling people, including the people and descendants of gods who believed in gods. They were all terrified.
Zhu Minglang stood on a building. The Lightning Punishment Spirit flew back, but it still did not dare to get close to Zhu Minglang, nor did it dare to go far.
It looked at Zhu Minglang carefully, as if waiting for Zhu Minglang's judgment.
"There are still a few more cities. You have visited them all. I think you know what to do better than I do!" Zhu Minglang glared at the Lightning Punishment Spirit.
The Lightning Punishment Spirit was so scared that it ran away, but in the direction of a few other cities. Obviously, it did not dare to disobey Zhu Minglang's orders.
"Apart from being ostentatious, you are the highest god in this world. These little spirit envoys are like local mountain gods, earth gods, river gods, and so on. Seeing you is like seeing an immortal from the heavens," Mr. Koi said.
Zhu Minglang nodded.
He indeed had a similar feeling. Just like when he saw the flying lightning strike the old granny, it was clearly the first time he had seen such a scene, but Zhu Minglang had consciously berated it. He instinctively felt that it was something of a lower level than himself.
"It is still too early to reveal my identity. I can use this little Lightning God to create some momentum for me," Zhu Minglang said.
Hua Chou was Zhu Minglang's biggest enemy. Moreover, he was traveling in his territory. Before he had the strength to contend with Hua Chou, Zhu Minglang did not want to reveal his identity as the Main God Fu Chen too early.
However, hiding his identity and using some methods to knock some Ostentatious Gods was not a problem at all.
Zhu Minglang really wanted to see this Ostentatious God. What kind of person was he? How could he allow his god organization to be so lawless?
Zhu Minglang ignored the fact that the Ostentatious God did not show up. Zhu Minglang was determined to break through Great Sky Peak and Black Sky Peak. These two Sky Peaks had been eyeing Extreme Court for a long time. He could not let them continue to be so rampant.
…
Wearing a mask, Zhu Minglang walked toward the Divine Sky Peak between Great Sky Peak and Black Sky Peak.
These two Sky Peaks were next to each other, and there was a huge Sky City under each mountain.
In their own city, everything seemed to be in order, prosperous, civilized, and prosperous. Most of the people living in Tianfeng City were also God's people and God's descendants. With the protection of the ostentatious Divine Peak, they were completely unaffected by the darkness.
Zhu Minglang passed through Sky Peak City and went straight to the Daoist Temple on Great Sky Peak along the Mount Peak.
The Daoist Temple on Great Sky Peak was indeed extraordinary. It was like a Daoist Temple where the immortals lived. No wonder there was an endless stream of people coming to worship on this long mountain road.
In the extremely luxurious Daoist Temple, an old Daoist with white hair and a youthful face was preaching. His voice was full of appeal, and his admiration and awe for the gods came from the bottom of his heart. As long as one sat outside the Daoist Temple and listened for a while, they would be attracted by what he said unconsciously.
Zhu Minglang directly passed through the Daoist Temple and went to the Back Peak Temple on Great Sky Peak. Near the cliff, Zhu Minglang finally saw a scene that was extremely inconsistent with the whole Daoist Temple.
It was a platform similar to a sacrificial ceremony for pigs and sheep. A group of men and women were tied up with thorns and chains, and then tied up with long iron chains. They were tied to huge stone pillars like slaves.
"Kill them again!"
A man with half a face said coldly.
Holding a long saber with blood-red killing intent, he walked towards those girls who were chained together. With a single slash, he chopped off the head of one of the girls...
Blood was flowing like a stream near the cliff. At the bottom of the cliff, dirty heads were piled up one after another. Countless poisonous flies were hovering there, emitting a foul smell.
"If you don't tell me your other accomplices, your heads will be fed to the poisonous flies!" The man with half a face was obviously a cultivator of the Dao of killing. Every time he killed someone, a terrifying killing intent would be released from his body.
"It's up to you if you want to kill me. What does it have to do with the people of Yachong City? How many times have I told you? They only did business with us last year." Nie Xiaoxuan, the female sect master of the Crane Frost Sect, was tied to an iron pillar by herself.
At the top of the iron pillar was a brazier filled with burning coals. The raging flames continued to burn, causing the entire iron pillar to turn a fiery red. The female sect master's entire back was pressed against the iron pillar. Her back had long been burnt to a pulp, and even her flesh was stuck to the red-hot iron pillar.
However, this female sect master of the Crane Frost Sect had long since accepted life and death. She was tortured beyond recognition, but she still didn't show any signs of surrender.
"We've investigated. You've been hiring people to kill our people on the Vendetta List all year round. Isn't your money provided by these people who do business with you?" the man with half a face said.
"I understand. A merchant surnamed Huang from Yachong City provided the funds for the Crane Frost Sect." At this time, a scholarly man picked up a brush and quickly wrote down this crime in a white book.
As soon as this was said, the group of merchants who were forced to kneel on the ground began to wail. They madly begged for forgiveness and mercy, and also kept complaining about the injustice they had suffered.
"Providing funds for these rebels? Great Merchant Huang, what kind of courage did you eat?" The man with half a face cracked a smile.
"No, no, we really didn't do anything. It was just a very ordinary business deal. This lowly one didn't know that the Crane Frost Sect was such scum and scum who despised the gods!" the merchant surnamed Huang cried.
"Drag them to the other side and kill them all. Even the heads of their entire clan won't be enough for this crime!" the man with half a face said.
Dozens of people from the merchant's clan were all dragged to another courtyard filled with the stench of blood. There seemed to be a person cultivating the Extreme Desire for Slaughter in that courtyard. He held a huge axe in his hand. When he saw people being dragged in to help him increase his cultivation, he immediately revealed a terrifying smile.
"The next batch is from Shuangjiang Town. They once organized a group of widows to learn the art of rearing silkworms from the Crane Frost Sect. They must have been brainwashed by the people of the Crane Frost Sect and used all kinds of methods to find out about us divine descendants. How many of these widows participated in your scheme? Tell me one by one." The man with half a face raised his blade and used the back of the blade to hit the female sect master Nie Xiaoxuan's face.
Nie Xiaoxuan didn't say anything. She didn't make a sound.
She knew that no matter what she said, she would only be harming these innocent people.
She was furious and wanted nothing more than to eat these bastards of the Great Sky Peak alive. But at the same time, she blamed herself bitterly. She didn't think that the Great Sky Peak would be so heartless as to capture everyone related to the Crane Frost Sect and interrogate them directly for their crimes!
"Not saying anything, is it? Then it means that you've tacitly approved of their participation in your plan to kill the son of heaven. Throw these widows down the cliff to feed the poisonous flies," the man with half a face said.
"I don't know them at all! They've never been to our Crane Frost Sect! "the female sect master Nie Xiaoxuan said angrily.
"You're about to die, yet you still want to protect your spies. It seems that you won't tell the truth unless we punish you severely. First, tie these wicked women to the fire pillars and burn them for three days and three nights. Once their flesh has been burned to a pulp, throw them down the cliff to feed the poisonous flies, "the man with half a face said.
The widows fainted one after another when they heard the words. Those who were slightly conscious even went crazy and began to curse the female sect master Nie Xiaoxuan with extremely unpleasant words.
"Hmph, how dare a small sect like you do such a disobedient thing. Listen up, you better give me a clear explanation of anything related to the Crane Frost Sect. Otherwise, even the extermination of your ten clans won't be enough to appease my god's anger!" The half-faced man didn't have the slightest bit of pity.
"So, how many people are you planning to kill for this? Ten thousand? A hundred thousand? A million? Ten million?" a voice suddenly interrupted the man's sentence.
The man with half a face turned around and saw Zhu Minglang. Only half of his face had an expression of confusion.
"Who are you? Are you related to this woman?" the man asked.
"There's no special relationship between us. She hired me to kill a few people from Great Sky Peak, including that crazy demon from the manor," Zhu Minglang said.
"You killed the Mad Man? Hahaha, very good. Your honesty will at least leave you with an intact corpse! "the man with half a face said.
"You killed Chang Gong and the three divine people guarding him. You have committed a heinous crime." At this moment, the scholarly looking man picked up his pen again and quickly wrote down Zhu Minglang's actions in his book.
However, after writing down the crime, he raised his head and looked at the masked Zhu Minglang. He smiled and said, "Blasphemer, may I know your name? Since you are going to die, you should at least leave something behind."
"Fu Chen," Zhu Minglang spat out these two words.
The scholar nodded with satisfaction and added the name "Fu Chen" at the end of the crime.
However, just as the scholar finished writing the last stroke of the word "Chen", terrifying lightning suddenly appeared in the sky!
Nine consecutive bolts of lightning struck down like lightning whips from the heavens. They viciously struck the scholar's body, as if the scholar had committed some heaven-defying crime!!!
The scholar who recorded the crime was torn into pieces. His flesh and blood splattered all over the people around him. The white book that recorded the crime of blasphemy was obviously made of a special material, but it was also burned to ashes by the thunder fire. Only the piece of paper with the two words "Fu Chen" was left behind …
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