The chains were so close to his flesh that the pain was so clear. Through his flesh, Fang Yun could even feel the rise and fall of the various patterns on the chains.
Fang Yun felt as if a knife was moving through his body, slowly but forcefully cutting his flesh.
Fang Yun clenched his teeth tightly and didn't make a single sound.
From start to finish, Fang Yun did not make a sound.
Not only did Fang Yun not speak, but everyone else did the same.
Whether it was the Grand Scholar or the Monster King, they did not say a word. At most, they would occasionally grunt.
Emperor Wei An was unrestrained and spoke without restraint.
The Bear Butcher was savage and vicious, roaring at every turn.
The Bear Sha was timid, overcautious and cautious.
The Ancient Ape King was careless and talkative.
But at this moment, they did not cry out in pain, nor did they curse to vent.
They were Grand Scholars, they were Monster Kings.
In the face of punishment, they were proud and unyielding!
Fang Yun swept his gaze across the Hall of Punishments. He was better off, but several of the weaker Grand Scholars were already in so much pain that they had broken their teeth. The corners of their mouths were beginning to bleed.
Although the Monster Race had strong bodies and strong recovery abilities, their bodies were too large. They had far more chains than humans, and any wounds that were being burned by the flames of the chains could not be healed.
Fang Yun's lips curled into a different smile. Suddenly, his entire body convulsed, his flesh split open, and blood flowed out.
But unlike the others, after Fang Yun's blood flowed out, it would be sent back to his body by an invisible force, as if the world in the sea was nourishing him.
But this could only reduce Fang Yun's bleeding, but did not change the pain at all.
In the Hall of Punishments, there were only four sounds left.
The shaking of the chains, the trembling of the sea, the sizzling of the barbecued meat, and finally, the occasional grunt.
Even in such pain, Fang Yun did not give up on reading the inscriptions of the Dragons in the Book of Wondrous Arts. He continued to multitask, learning in pain and advancing against the wind.
Fang Yun discovered. Different flames seemed to cause different wounds.
The red flames on his body were very ordinary, roasting his flesh. But the blue flames burned his wounds at the same time. It also seemed to have the power of ice. The wounds formed by the green flames were not big, but there seemed to be something wriggling in the flesh.
"This thing is indeed similar to the Phoenix Fire Chain in the Ancient Demon's inheritance. It should be a complete Sage level treasure." Fang Yun understood.
Fang Yun continued to endure. Even if he gritted his teeth, he didn't say a word of pain.
After some time, Wei Huang 'an's voice sounded in the Hall of Punishments.
"I … said … time is so precious, we can't waste it. While no one is talking, let's … hold a meeting."
"Don't mess around …" Fang Yun spoke as if he was coaxing a child.
"I … think it's feasible," Wei Huang 'an said.
All the scholars rolled their eyes, and the demon kings who could understand the human language were about to go crazy.
Wei Huang 'an explained, "I … feel that … if the news of this conference can be spread out, we can also gain a good reputation for talking and laughing merrily in the face of punishment … Is it so difficult to gain a good reputation before death?"
Some of the Grand Secretaries couldn't help but laugh. However, they then grimaced.
"Finding joy in the midst of suffering," Meng Jingye praised.
Before Wei Huang 'an could laugh, Fang Yun added, "You're just a little talkative."
"Your words are even more painful than the punishment!"
Time slowly passed. Fifteen minutes later, the flames on the chains disappeared.
The bodies of the Ancient Demons and the Ancient Demons recovered at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"Hehe … Lowly humans, do you know who is the most powerful race in the myriad of worlds?" Xiong Tu revealed his already healed wounds.
On the other hand, the humans only managed to stop the bleeding. Even if their bodies were much stronger than normal humans, it would still take several hours for scabs to form.
Only Fang Yun's injuries were far better than the other Grand Secretaries, even though his recovery speed was slower than that of the Ancient Demons. However, his wounds had already formed scabs.
The power of the Dragons and the ocean had been helping Fang Yun this entire time.
"It really hurts. If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have come!" Wei Huang 'an finally said.
Xiong Tu chuckled coldly. "This is only the beginning! Take a closer look at the corpses tied to the copper pillars. More punishments await you! "
Fang Yun looked around because his vision was blocked. There weren't many copper pillars that he could see. However, there were indeed a few corpses tied to the pillars.
Those corpses were all huge Water Demons. Some of them were completely stripped of their flesh, leaving only their skeletons. Some of them had been chopped in half. Some of them were extremely twisted.
Xiong Tu continued, "You are too far away from us, so you might not be able to see it. From my angle, I can see the side of a Half-saint from the Shark Tribe. I don't know how many years have passed, but I can still feel the surging power in his body. I can still imagine the scene of him patrolling the ocean. However, there are many marks of torture on the side of his body. "
"The longer we stay here, the more punishments we will receive?" Wei Huang 'an asked.
"Of course! When we leave these copper pillars, you will definitely receive all kinds of punishments. It won't be strange for you to be beheaded! Fang Yun, that day, I asked you to give me some face and let my Demon Marquis go. You refused. What do you have to say today? "
"You are still not worthy of Bensei's face." Fang Yun didn't even look at Xiong Tu.
"Impudent!" The Bear Demon roared together.
"Good! Good! Good! Fang Yun, just you wait for this prince! Once you break free from the chains, this king will tear you to pieces and bury you in the filthiest place of my Bear Tribe. You will not be able to rest in peace after death and will be humiliated by thousands of demons! "Xiong Tu cursed.
"En, I will wait. If I have the chance, I will use the method you mentioned to deal with you!" Fang Yun was expressionless. He only clenched his right fist.
"You damned human slave … …"
Xiong Tu continued to curse and finally angered the other scholars. Both sides started a war of words.
Fang Yun didn't waste any time. He split his attention into two parts and started reading in the Wondrous Book World. His efficiency doubled.
An hour later, the door of the Hall of Crimes suddenly opened and the quarrel stopped.
Everyone looked in the direction of the door.
Dozens of chains flew out of the door and bound the prisoners on the new Sinful Turtle Prison Carts. They were brought back to the Hall of Crimes and chained to different pillars.
Fang Yun looked at the new prisoners.
Lian Pingchao appeared in front of him, and Yun Zhaochen was beside him.
The two quickly came to their senses and looked around the Hall of Crimes. Yun Zhaochen looked at Fang Yun and smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect you to be caught too."
Lian Pingchao looked at Fang Yun and let out a long sigh. "I knew you wouldn't be able to accomplish anything. This old man wasn't wrong. If you all die here, I won't have to return the Dragon Grain Rice I owe you. "
Fang Yun's face flashed with displeasure. He knew Lian Pingchao was unbearable, but he didn't expect him to attack at a time like this.
"Pingchao, this is not the time to say such things!" Yun Zhaochen said angrily.
"I'm just speaking the truth. That's all. Fang Xusheng can only die a horrible death in the Hall of Crimes. It's good enough that I didn't hit him when he was down. What can I do to Old Man? Don't you have his edict? What happened in the end? In the end, he still ended up in prison! Don't speak for him anymore. You and I will die here like him anyway. Neither of us is much stronger than the other. "
"Brother Pingchao is right. In here, he is no different from us. We are all prisoners!" Mo Yao said.
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