Every inch of her body was tortured thousands of times. The nerves that transmitted the pain were on the verge of collapse. Only then did the nightmare end — the nails were all used up.
Ninety-nine eighty-one Soul Piercing Nails were nailed into the vital acupoints all over Yang Qingning's body. They reflected a cold blue light, making her look like a grinning devil.
However, if the nails were used up, would the pain that was originally borne disappear? Of course not. Instead, as time passed, the pain became clearer and clearer.
Finally, it broke.
In that instant, her body seemed to scatter like dust. Her thoughts seemed to soar into the sky, wanting to ascend to the Pure Land of Bliss.
But she was dragged back. As if she had fallen into hell, the pain became especially clear.
Don't forget, these eighty-one needles weren't the Pain Needles, they were just there to make people feel pain. They were called "Soul Piercing Nails". They were nailed into eighty-one major acupoints of the human body, binding the soul and the body together. It was like a book with thread tied in a dead knot, unable to break free. Not only could she not break free, but the main function of the nails was to destroy the soul.
Her meridians and Sea of Origin were destroyed one after another. A new wave of pain caused her to let out a few dry howls, like the 'whimpers' of a walking corpse. She was about to collapse, but the six lightning chains very maliciously straightened her body, exposing her naked body in front of everyone's eyes.
Blue blood flowed out of her seven orifices. Her skin also turned blue, emitting a dense cold air. It was as if she had become one with the Soul Piercing Nails.
"I don't regret it!" She roared hoarsely, desperate and miserable. She finally fainted, never to wake up again.
Yan Li only understood the meaning of her last words after a long time.
Seeing that there was no more fun to be had, Wu Renwang's hands ignited with thunder fire. His expression was cold and mocking.
The spectators on the stands also felt a little regretful.
One of them said, "That's it?" He looked disappointed and disappointed.
"Sky Punishment!"
The Human King of Martial Arts cried out, his hands blazing with thunder and fire as he formed a seal. Thick and boundless True Essence surged out, and the clear blue sky was suddenly filled with tens of thousands of dark clouds. Thunder and lightning twisted about like snakes and dragons, but these clouds were different from ordinary thunderclouds; they were actually burning with raging flames.
With a crackling sound, tens of thousands of lightning snakes wrapped around the raging flames. The two fused together to form a Thunder Fire Divine Dragon. It roared proudly as it pierced through the heaven and earth, landing directly on Yang Qingning's body.
His tormented body, which was full of scars, turned into powder in an instant. Eighty-one Soul Piercing Nails scattered all over the execution platform, clanking loudly. Several disciples wearing gloves immediately ran up to the stage, picked up the scattered Soul Piercing Nails, and put them back into the box one by one. After a sufficient number, they closed the board and pushed it back into the crack.
Wu Ren Wang grinned and looked around the stands. "You're welcome to come again."
Everyone who was being stared at felt as if he was looking at the next Yang Qingning. Goosebumps rose all over their bodies and they broke out in a cold sweat. After he finished speaking, he also returned. The crack closed up again, and not a single trace of it could be seen.
The Double Nines was finally over. The audience began to leave the stage one by one. Most of them came to greet Liumu Bingjian. It seemed that they were familiar with her, and she might have invited them.
Yan Li could more or less understand her intentions. If only she had seen it, it would not have been satisfying enough. She wanted more people to see how Yang Qingning died, so that the hatred in her heart could be dispelled.
As for the fact that the Fengtian Sect's disciples could not withstand the "fact" of the Double Nines, it really boosted some people's courage, but that was a story to be told later.
When the people on the stands gradually left, Yan Li beckoned the crowd to leave.
"Brother Yan, let's go together." Liumu Bingjian smiled and called out.
"Alright." Yan Li had no objections.
"Sister, this woman tried to kill me again and again. This time, I'm really happy to see her die after suffering all kinds of torture." Ji Hyun-woon was holding on to his idol again. "Did the Heavenly Policy Tower's previous operations fail because of her?"
"Probably …." Liumu Bingjian said uncertainly. Then he revealed a very certain gaze. "The Heavenly Policy Tower is very transparent. She is also the Tower Master. She definitely knows about the operations against the Fengtian Sect. She is a core member of the Fengtian Sect. Since she knows, there is no reason for her not to tell. "
"That's great. Once the Fengtian Sect's spy is eliminated, they can no longer stop the Heavenly Policy Tower." Ji Hyun-woon pulled Liu Mubing aside and said seriously, "Sister, the Fengtian Sect and I have an irreconcilable hatred. In the future operations, as long as sister says the word, Wei Wangjing will do his best to help!"
"If there is a need, I will definitely not be courteous with Your Highness." Liumu Bingjian said with a smile. Soon, his face was full of regret. "It's a pity that I was in the Great Fissure Abyss during the battle at the Parting Hatred Palace and could not help in time. It's really regrettable about the Tyrant."
Ji Hyun-woon was silent for a moment, then quickly smiled again. "Father said that people should always try to learn to grow up. In the past, I always relied on him. I always felt that as long as he was around, there was nothing in the world that couldn't be solved. After father passed away, only then did I know what kind of storms and storms he had blocked for us in the past. He never let me have any worries. I think this must be the responsibility and mission that he loved to talk about in the past and that I hated to hear the most. Now, I already understand. Inheriting father's dying wish and protecting Wei Wangjing is my mission. "
He clenched his fists tightly, his gaze firm. "In the future, I will let the name of the Tyrant resound throughout the Three Realms!"
"Good!" Liumu Bingjian's eyes shone with extraordinary splendor. "Your Highness's heart is enough to comfort the Tyrant's soul in heaven."
"My lord!" Lu Han Qing was so moved that tears glistened in his eyes. "This general is willing to die for my lord!"
Yuan Fulun was also filled with gratification. He thought to himself, 'Tyrant, you understand your responsibility and mission. Master Xiao Wang has really grown up. You don't have to worry anymore!'
Yan Li was happy in his heart, but he said, "Even if I can resound throughout the Three Realms again, I will still be the Little Tyrant."
"The word 'Little' doesn't sound nice. I want to be called the Tyrant!" Ji Hyun-woon said unreasonably.
Everyone laughed.
They slowly descended the mountain. When they reached the foot of the mountain, the White Dragon Carriage that was parked in a slanted position had already flown away. Everyone stood still.
Liumu Bingjian cupped his fists at Yan Li. "Brother Yan, there's no way to thank you. The Heavenly Measures Tower will always be Yanshan Robber's friend."
"I'm also acting for my own purpose." Yan Li did not want to take credit for himself.
"Let's meet again in the Jianghu." Liumu Bingjian smiled.
"See you in the Jianghu." Yan Li cupped his fists.
"Sister, see you in the Jianghu." Ji Hyun-woon cupped his fists reluctantly.
"Take care, Your Highness." Liumu Bingjian nodded and cupped his fists. "Farewell, everyone." With that, he left.
"Pighead, what do you plan to do next?" Ji Hyun-woon looked at Yan Li.
Yan Li said, "I need to go to the Lotus Seat to pick someone up. Be careful on your way back. Don't be ambushed by villains. "
"Only a stupid person like you would be ambushed." Ji Hyun-woon snorted. His eyes revealed a hint of reluctance. "Pighead, I'll return to the Human Realm first. If you're bullied in the Immortal Realm, tell me. I'll stand up for you."
"Alright." Yan Li smiled.
"Then, I'll be leaving." Ji Hyun-woon turned and walked away slowly.
Lu Hanqing patted Yan Li's shoulder and followed.
Yuan Fushun said, "Brother Yan, come back to Parting Hatred Palace when you're free."
"I will." Yan Li agreed.
Yuan Fuzhang nodded and didn't say anything else as he followed them.
The three of them got on the carriage and went back the way they came.
"Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to be friends with people from Parting Hatred Palace." Cao Zigu said.
Luo Fangshuo nodded and dared to interrupt, "I heard that Sect Master and Overlord were old friends. I don't know how deep their relationship was."
"So what if it's deep or shallow. He's dead." Huang Chengyan shrugged.
"Alright, that's true." Luo Fangshuo thought about it and agreed.
"Death is like an extinguished lamp." Cao Zigu raised his eyebrows. "The new generation excels the old. The fall of Overlord is the time for us to rise. It's time to write our own legend!"
"Senior Brother, you're amazing." Luo Fangshuo said enviously.
"Let's go." Yan Li did not want to talk more. He shook his head and walked away.
"Wait, Junior Brother. Who are you going to the Lotus Seat to pick up?" Cao Zigu chased after him and coughed. "It's on the way. I don't have anywhere else to go. Why don't I go with you?"
"To the Lotus Seat!" Huang Chengyan and Luo Fangshuo looked at each other and could not help but exclaim. The scene of beauties all over the mountain appeared in their minds. "Me, me, me, me, I'll go too …"
Yan Li did not know what the three of them were thinking. He laughed to himself and said, "Senior Brother, are you going too? What should I do … "
"Is there a problem?" Cao Zigu asked nervously.
"Lady Caiwei only allowed me to go." Yan Li shrugged helplessly.
"I see …" The three of them were disappointed. "Forget it. We'll return to Cangjian Peak."
"But …" Yan Li purposely dragged out his words.
"But what?" The three of them immediately became spirited. They surrounded Yan Li and looked at him eagerly.
Yan Li could not help but laugh. He stopped teasing them and said, "But the three of you are the pillars of the Court Of Sword. As fellow disciples, visiting the Lotus Seat is very dignified. How could we be rejected?"
"That's right!" The eyes of the three of them brightened. They could not help but say, "Junior Brother is insightful. Let's not waste any more time. Let's go!"
…
Lotus Seat, Lotus Mountain.
This mountain was seven hundred zhang high. It was like a golden rooster standing alone among the three mountains of the Lotus Seat. To the south, in the hazy fog, there was a five-colored auspicious cloud. That was the symbol of Mount Rouge. To the north, there was another six-colored auspicious cloud. That was the symbol of Autumn Moon Palace.
However, it was not as magnificent as the nine-colored auspicious cloud of Lotus Mountain. No matter who stood at the foot of the mountain, they would notice Lotus Mountain. For thousands of years, Lotus Mountain had always been the symbol of the Lotus Seat.
The nine-colored auspicious clouds descended vertically from the end of the sky like nine flowing waterfalls. They draped over the lotus mountain, causing the faintly discernible buildings behind the rainbow light to be as beautiful as the palaces of goddesses.
Rainbow bridges of various colors were connected between the pavilions. Beauties like the clouds shuttled back and forth. Sometimes, there was a melodious singing or a crisp laughter.
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