The Divine General's Residence was originally a peaceful and peaceful place that was controlled by the God roll.
Even the immortals of the two sects who were fighting to the death outside were calm after entering the God roll. Although they would not forget their grudges with a smile, they would not fight each other.
However, today, in a corner of the Divine General's Residence, screams and curses could be heard endlessly. The righteous gods of the two residences were terrified.
The so-called prison was actually an iron cage surrounded by golden light. When Lu Yue entered the God roll, it was automatically created by the God roll and locked Lu Yue there.
At that moment, Lu Yue's essence soul had already recovered to its original state. His cultivation level was also there, but he was like a weak mortal. He lay in the corner and kept screaming.
A wooden whip smashed from above his head and landed fiercely on Lu Yue's arms. It broke Lu Yue's arms and caused golden light to flash on the iron cage.
He raised the wooden whip and Lu Yue's arms were restored by a wisp of golden light. The wooden whip smashed down again and shattered Lu Yue's kneecaps.
"Yang Jian! What kind of brilliant method is torturing me like this!?! "
Outside the iron cage, Yang Jian, who was standing quietly with his hands behind his back, was expressionless and did not reply.
An hour had already passed since the start of the fight.
The God Striking Whip whipped on its own. Yang Jian did not even need to do anything. He only needed to think about it.
In the God roll, apart from the Saint, who could resist the power of the God Striking Whip?
"Brother …"
Zhao Gongming said softly, "Even if he is in the wrong, his death can make up for his sins …"
Yang Jian remained silent. His gaze made Zhao Gongming stop talking.
Behind Yang Jian, more than ten immortals from Jie School and Chanism faced each other. Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao stood in the pavilion in the distance and did not interfere.
"Yang Jian! Lu Yue is an immortal of Jie School. If you want to punish him, we will bear the consequences! "
"Yes! Yang Jian, why do you have to be so forceful!?! We are all trapped by the God roll, but we are not puppets that you can toy with at will! "
"You're right!"
The Immortal of Chanism at the side protected Yang Jian and replied with a few words, making the immortals of Jie School even angrier.
From afar, Qiong Xiao shouted, "That kid! How did Lu Yue offend you?! "
Yang Jian turned to look at Qiong Xiao. Qiong Xiao glared back and was rather unyielding.
"I'm a disciple of the Jade Void Palace." Yang Jian's calm voice interspersed with Lu Yue's miserable cries and echoed in the place. "But before that, I was also a disciple of the human race."
"When I first started cultivating, I once saw demons killing people. At that time, I thought of myself as a cultivator and felt that all living beings were equal. Humans also ate animals. What's wrong with that?"
"But when I saw demons eating humans at the border of the South Continent, I felt that a so-called cultivator should first have a place to belong. The human race is my origin, and that is where I belong, so I fought against the demons."
Zhao Gongming frowned and said, "Although this Lu Yue has tried to attack the capital of Zhou several times, according to what I know, he hasn't succeeded."
"Isn't such a move enough to punish him so severely?"
Yang Jian asked in return. Zhao Gongming was speechless.
From the perspective of a human cultivator like Yang Jian, it was understandable that he hated Lu Yue so much.
Yang Jian suddenly clenched his fists and said, "He succeeded in the end."
Zhao Gongming's eyebrows twitched. "He succeeded? How did he succeed? "
"Today, outside the Boundary Gate, he chose four large human cities and poisoned nearly ten million mortals to death overnight! He did not let go of any of them! He did not leave a single blade of grass behind! I forcefully took away more than half of their souls. There are still countless vengeful souls lingering in that land of death! "
He tried his best to suppress his anger. Lu Yue suddenly laughed as he howled.
"What can you do to me!?! What can you do to me!?! "
Zhao Gongming's expression changed as well. He looked at Lu Yue's crazy expression and sighed. He bowed to Yang Jian.
"I'll leave it to you, Perfected Lord."
The immortals of Jie School were silent. They, who were originally impassioned, could not say anything at that moment.
That was too ruthless.
Although there were few humans among the immortals of Jie School, they were all cultivators of living beings. They could not accept the fact that Lu Yue had easily killed millions of living beings.
They were disciples of the Dao Sect. Even though the teachings of the three sects were different, the foundation of the Dao Sect was to protect the human race.
The reason why Lu Yue could enter the God roll was because the God roll had offset the negative karma caused by him killing so many mortals and prevented him from suffering the wrath of the heavens. That was really unfair to the Heavenly Dao.
The Heavenly Dao was heartless, so only selfless thoughts could allow the Three Realms to operate smoothly.
Lu Yue had relied on the God roll to survive and avoid the wrath of the heavens. How could Yang Jian be willing to accept that?
"You killed a person indiscriminately previously. I'll whip you once with the God Striking Whip. A hundred days of punishment has been completed."
After saying that, Yang Jian turned around and left. The God Striking Whip whipped Lu Yue on its own.
He had just said that Lu Yue had poisoned millions of humans. The God Striking Whip had to strike Lu Yue's essence soul millions of times before it could be completed. It had to be tens of thousands of times a day.
In less than an hour, Lu Yue's essence soul had already been broken countless times. However, it was constantly healed by the power of the God roll.
Just the thought of the pain was enough to make one shudder.
Bai Jian looked at Lu Yue with cold and disgust in his eyes. After all, he was the Grand Marshal of Emperor Huang Xuanyuan's troops back then. He was also a human.
"Everyone, please return to the residence and rest."
After saying so, Bai Jian busied himself by the cage again.
He was the butler of the Divine General's Residence. He built a house beside the iron cage and set up a soundproof Dharma Array to prevent the screams from coming out.
The immortals of Jie School could not bear it. They sent voice transmissions to Zhao Gongming, hoping that Zhao Gongming could plead with Yang Jian.
Zhao Gongming was also angry at Lu Yue's ruthlessness. However, his heart was still soft-hearted. He could not listen to the words of his fellow disciples. When he saw that Yang Jian had walked to the corridor at the edge of the Divine General's Residence to admire the illusory scenery of the immortal realm outside, he called for his two foster sisters and whispered to them.
Zhao Gongming said in a low voice, "Although Lu Yue is in the wrong, he did his best for Jie School. We have to help him."
Bi Xiao also said, "The human race is at its peak. Although there are millions of them, they will not harm the human race's vitality. Even if Lu Yue can survive the pain of the God Striking Whip millions of times, he will probably lose his mind. "
"I think Yang Jian has gone easy on him."
Qiong Xiao hugged her arms and said, "If it were me, I would definitely not be whipped millions of times when I saw millions of my own kind being slaughtered. With that, I would kill him millions of times."
Zhao Gongming smiled bitterly and said, "Don't say that. What we should be thinking about now is how to let Jie School continue to exist in the Celestial Court. If the Four Saints attack, Master will be in a dilemma. "
The two fairies nodded slightly. Zhao Gongming and Bi Xiao looked at Qiong Xiao. They knew that Qiong Xiao and Yang Jian had been friends since a long time ago.
Qiong Xiao pursed her lips. "Alright, I'll give it a try. I don't care if it succeeds."
After saying that, she rolled her eyes and walked over to where Yang Jian was a little reluctantly.
Zhao Gongming watched from afar. When he saw Qiong Xiao walk over and kick Yang Jian, he really had the urge to rush over and pull her back.
"Hey, you're powerful now. Do you still remember our friendship back then?"
"Back then." Yang Jian pursed his lips. "Back then, if you hadn't picked me up in the Miasma Sea of the Xuanyuan Tomb, my future might have been smoother."
Qiong Xiao was speechless. "That's not important! Where's the Celestial Court? I've helped you in the Celestial Court! "
A few black lines hung on Yang Jian's forehead. "The bloody hole in my leg was actually caused by you!"
Qiong Xiao took half a step back and rolled her eyes. She leaned forward affectionately and squeezed her words through her teeth. "Kid, give me some face. Don't I need to be shameless!?!"
Yang Jian nodded seriously.
"It's fine if you beat Lu Yue up for three to four days. If you really beat him up for a hundred days, isn't that a little too ruthless?"
"Everything else can be discussed. There's no room for discussion."
Although Yang Jian's voice was calm, it was filled with unquestionable determination, making Qiong Xiao speechless.
"Alright, forget it if you're happy."
Qiong Xiao sighed and walked back to Zhao Gongming dejectedly.
Yang Jian looked at the scenery outside and sorted out his emotions. He went to greet the immortals of Chanism and the Dao Sect. Then, he greeted the immortals of Jie School.
Then, he went to General Fan's residence to take a look. Half a day later, he left the God roll.
The starry night filled the sky. Yang Jian rushed back to the east of the Boundary Card Pass. Bai Ze had been waiting. After all, he had yet to earn a sum of merit …
Ahem, after all, there was still a city of human souls that he had yet to expiate.
He opened his Heavenly Eye and the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared. Yang Jian sent away the last batch of human souls, but the matter did not come to an end.
Let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about Lu Yue's torture.
A hundred days later, the God Striking Whip was returned. Yang Jian, who was staying at Cloud Piercing Pass, specially went to Mount Qi to take a look.
Lu Yue was already dead. Although his essence soul was alive, his True Spirit had been forcefully destroyed.
The God of Plagues that was left there was Lu Yue, but not Lu Yue. He had Lu Yue's memories, but he did not have Lu Yue's intelligence. He was just a puppet controlled by the Heavenly Dao.
That was the power of the God Striking Whip. Apart from punishing the immortals and gods, it could also destroy their True Spirits and make them a part of the Heavenly Dao.
From then on, the God of Plagues would be controlled by the Heavenly Dao. That was actually a relatively good outcome.
Yang Jian did not say anything about that matter. Although the immortals of Jie School were resentful, they did not dare to say anything.
On the contrary, the quasi-orthodox gods of the Divine General's Residence felt fearful. They looked at Yang Jian in fear.
The Divine General's Residence was not a place of freedom without restrictions. Ever since they died, their life and death had been controlled by the Heavenly Dao.
Reconstructing his true body and restoring his cultivation level was far less comfortable than reincarnating as a remnant spirit.
…
On the day that Yang Jian set up the hundred-day punishment, he expiated the vengeful souls and returned to Boundary Plate Pass. He brought Xiao Lan with him and bade farewell to Bai Ze and Lü Chunyang before rushing to the Zhou Army's camp.
The Shang army of Cloud Piercing Pass was preparing for battle, but the defending general really had no confidence. He only wanted to defend the pass.
Kill his way out and establish a career?
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