Zong Ganfu was very anxious. Although he had just entered the Bloodlight Ancient Land, he had already received information from Feng Cheng about Yun Zhaochen. He knew that Yun Zhaochen was a very generous person. See?
However, Fang Yun was different. Zong Ganfu recalled Fang Yun's deeds in his heart. He never showed any mercy to his enemies. He even ignored the Meng Clan's Patriarch's pleas.
Zong Ganfu said anxiously, "Fang Xusheng, once we reach Saint Origin Continent, I …"
Halfway through, Zong Ganfu suddenly stopped. He wanted to ask the Zong Clan and Mount Liu to stop targeting Fang Yun's people. However, since Fang Yun was still alive, there was no need for the Zong Clan to say anything. Fang Yun could deal with Zong Ganfu on his own.
"What about you?" Fang Yun looked at Zong Ganfu coldly from the sky.
Zong Ganfu said helplessly, "Please spare my life on account that I am a direct descendant of Zong Sheng. As long as we reach Saint Origin Continent, I will not be an enemy of Fang Xusheng anymore. If you need my help, as long as it does not harm the Zong Clan, I will do my best to help. "
"I don't care about your face. I only care about what you have done! You sneaked into the Bloodlight Ancient Land, stole my divine item, and killed Fang Yun's friends. You deserve to be punished by the heavens! " After Fang Yun finished speaking, he pointed his finger. A huge copper pillar suddenly descended from the sky. A large number of chains flew out from the pillar and bound Zong Ganfu tightly.
The Bloodlight Scholars looked at the familiar copper pillar and chains. They were exactly the same as the ones in the Sin Hall. They realized that Fang Yun was borrowing the power of the Bloodlight Ancient Land to imitate the punishment in the Sin Hall.
Soon after, flames began to burn on the chains and started to burn Zong Ganfu's body.
The punishment used to punish the ancient monsters and Dragons was already terrifying. Now that it contained the power of the Bloodlight Will, it was ten times stronger. The flames entered Wen Gongfu's body and burned his Divine Sense. Zong Ganfu immediately screamed in pain.
All the scholars looked at the wounds that were being melted by the flames, the burnt blood, and the smell of burnt meat. He shuddered.
Fang Yun turned to look at the thunder pond.
"As for the Thunder Pond Grand Scholar, he attempted to assassinate Xusheng. He deserves ten punishments!" Fang Yun said as he pointed at the Thunder Pond.
A bronze saw appeared in the sky above the thunder pond. The large saw was filled with the style of Dragons. It was magnificent and simple, yet contained a violent power.
"Me?"
Without waiting for Lei Tan to react, the large bronze saw fell on his head and was pulled away by an invisible hand. Moving back and forth slowly, the crisscrossing sawtooth began to slowly cut Lei Tan's head.
This kind of torture instrument not only hurt, but also affected the literary palace and the soul. Lei Tan let out a miserable shriek. When the saw reached his mouth, he could no longer make a sound. However, the large saw still sawed his body until his body was cut into two.
From the beginning to the end, every part of Lei Tan's body was trembling. The Grand Scholar on the side felt pain just by looking at him.
The strange thing was … After Lei Tan's body was split into two, it was actually stitched together by an invisible force and came back to life. However, Lei Tan's gaze was a little unfocused. His expression was extremely strange. His entire body was trembling slightly and sweating constantly.
He was still unable to escape from the hellish pain just now.
Then, he lowered his head to look at his body. A look of surprise appeared on his face.
"I'm not dead?"
Just as Lei Tan's voice fell, ten snow-white short knives appeared around his body. Every blade was blunt and not sharp at all. There were even some chipped edges.
The ten knives landed on Lei Tan's body and began to cut his flesh with the blunt knives. Like death by a thousand cuts, they cut his flesh piece by piece.
"Ah!" The joy on Lei Tan's face instantly turned into fear. He suddenly realized that death was not scary. What was scary was falling into this kind of pain that was worse than death.
"This is the second punishment?" Yun Zhaochen muttered to himself and voiced his guess.
When all of Lei Tan's flesh was cut off by the blunt knives. The knives disappeared and Lei Tan's flesh was reborn.
Lei Tan's body trembled. He looked at Fang Yun and begged in a low voice, "Give me a quick death. I beg of you, kill me!"
Fang Yundao said, "I've always been a kind person. Now that I'm not dead, what other methods will the Lei family use to harm me? As long as you tell me the truth, I can spare you from the next eight punishments. Speak."
"I …" Lei Tan hesitated. After all, this was the Lei family's secret.
Hundreds of thousands of fine needles appeared around the Thunder Pond, surrounding him completely.
Lei Tan hurriedly shouted, "I'll speak! But I don't know much! "
"Speak. At least tell me one," Fang Yundao said.
"As long as you become a great scholar and possibly become a saint, the Lei family will use the Lightning Ancestor's treasure and join forces with the West Sea Dragon Palace to kill you!" Lei Tan said.
"Oh? The Lei family is not afraid of being labeled as traitors? "
Lei Tan said, "The West Sea Dragon Saint has a way to prevent the Notre-Dame from knowing what happened. Furthermore, the person who killed you will enter the West Sea Dragon Palace, and the Notre-Dame will not be able to find any evidence."
"What exactly is the Lightning Ancestor's treasure?" Fang Yun asked.
Lei Tan shook his head and said, "I'm not sure either. I only know that it was originally a divine item. Later on, it was continuously strengthened by the power of the Dragon Tribe. Its divine might was overwhelming. Even the Dragon Sage of the Four Seas would feel the urge to worship it.
"The Lei family sure is bold!" Fang Yun's voice exploded in the sky, causing the scholars present to feel dizzy.
Lei Tan continued, "I heard that the great scholars have been planning something, but in order to prevent the news from leaking, they have been unwilling to reveal it."
"Very good. Then you can die."
Fang Yun said as he waved his hand. Lei Tan's body exploded, turning into a rain of blood that fell into the water below. Only his head remained.
It was no longer raining in the Bloodlight Ancient Land, and the area was constantly expanding. The water level was constantly decreasing. Now, the water level was only up to the calves. In a few days, the water level would recede.
Fang Yun kept Lei Tan's head in the River Drinking Shell.
"As for the rest of you …"
As Zong Gancuo screamed, Fang Yun looked at the remaining twenty-two scholars.
The twenty-two scholars looked at Fang Yun nervously.
"If you intend to subvert the Bloodlight Ancient Land, according to the will of the Bloodlight Ancient Land, the Heavenly Thunder Divine Punishment will descend and turn you all into ashes. However, I, Fang Yun, am a virtuous person. With your abilities, it would be a pity if you all died. Stay in the Bloodlight World and listen to the orders of the Bloodlight Palace Hall. You will be listed as criminals and will never be allowed to leave! "
"Thank you, Fang Xusheng, for your mercy!" Many scholars hurriedly bowed to express their gratitude. It was not shameful to submit to Xusheng, and neither was it shameful to submit to the Lord of Bloodlight.
However, all the scholars understood something. It turned out that although Fang Yun was the Lord of Bloodlight, the one who truly controlled the operation of the Bloodlight World was the will of the Bloodlight Ancient Land. The will of the Bloodlight Ancient Land was similar to the Notre-Dame and the Saints, while Fang Yun was similar to the monarch of the Ten Nations.
Some scholars originally felt that Fang Yun's punishment of Zong Gancuo and Lei Tan was too cruel, but they now understood that if the will of the Bloodlight Ancient Land were to take action, it would probably be even more brutal.
Some scholars secretly heaved a sigh of relief. This meant that Fang Yun was still the same old Fang Yun. He had not been changed by a powerful force, and he had not lost his conscience.
However, a few scholars of the Saint Yuan Continent were disappointed. Instead of seeing Fang Yun still have self-control and a sense of propriety after becoming the Lord of Bloodlight, they would rather see him kill everyone without restraint. Even if he died, he would drag Fang Yun down with him.
"However, I can't be wary of people with ill intentions!"
Fang Yun glanced at the scholars.
(To be continued.)
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