With two slashes, two heads flew up, blood splashed everywhere, and the people around were in chaos.
"Evil creature, what are you doing?"
"Killing your fellow disciples, deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors!"
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Countless scoldings came one after another. There were a few impatient people who had even sacrificed their talisman treasures. They were only waiting for the order of the masters in the Jiedan stage who presided over the Heaven Ladder. They would rush up and tear Yang Chen's body into pieces.
"Humph!" Yang Chen snorted coldly and said disdainfully, "No matter how real your illusion is, in my eyes, it is still an illusion. Break for me!"
Swish, everything disappeared, and in front of Yang Chen, there was only an endless stairway leading to the sky, and the end could not be seen. On each step, there was a person standing, looking at Yang Chen coldly.
"Killing the innocent, you will die without a burial place in the future!" Stepping on the first step, standing on the step was a disciple that Yang Chen saw in Yexiu Villa of Chunyang Palace, who opened his mouth and said to Yang Chen.
Crack, when he finished speaking, Yang Chen stretched out his hand and slashed, and then directly stepped on the second step.
"Killing without thinking, be careful of karma!" On the second step, it was also a disciple of Yexiu Villa. What he said was also that killing was wrong. Yang Chen's way of dealing with it was very simple. No matter who the other party was, he just needed to stretch out his hand and slash, and then directly step on the next step.
Everyone was saying the same thing, one hundred people, one thousand people, ten thousand people, Yang Chen didn't even know how many people he had killed and how many words he had heard.
The disciples of Chunyang Palace that Yang Chen knew had long been killed, and now everyone who appeared would even report their identity. The disciples of Taitianmen, Qiankun Sect, Five Elements Sect, Green Jade Immortal Island, Blue Cloud Sect, Tianquan Sect, and countless sects were all killed by Yang Chen one by one. Apart from these people, there were also the prisoners that Yang Chen had just killed, the old, the weak, the sick, and the infants.
Their words had been repeated in Yang Chen's ears at least a thousand times, and every time Yang Chen heard it, he would ask himself what was in his heart.
Sometimes, even you would believe it yourself. Not to mention that Yang Chen didn't know any of the people here. Everyone said the same thing, which was to deny Yang Chen's actions.
The Heaven Stairway was also known as the Path of Questioning Heart, and it lived up to its name. Almost all of these people's words were targeted at Yang Chen's identity as an executioner. In addition to the people he killed later, everyone's purpose was to make Yang Chen waver in the hearts of the people he had killed before.
Yang Chen knew that as long as he was persuaded by anyone, even if his heart wavered a little, his Dao foundation would immediately become unstable and he would be pushed out of the Heaven Stairway. If it was anyone else, after killing so many people, there would be times when they would be soft-hearted. Even if their hands were not soft, there would be some soft-hearted. However, these had no effect on Yang Chen at all. Yang Chen just mechanically repeated the action of waving the knife, step by step going up and down the stairs.
The people who appeared were getting more and more important. The disciples of the foundation stage, the masters of the Jiedan stage, these disciples with high cultivation bases were no longer using words to disturb Yang Chen's mind, and even added their own majestic aura to oppress Yang Chen and make Yang Chen yield.
Unfortunately, no matter what means these people used, Yang Chen was always unmoved. However, before Yang Chen waved the knife, he would always ask himself if the people he had killed and the people he was going to kill would he regret it in the future. In a short moment, every time Yang Chen gave the result, he would never regret it.
Originally, in the Immortal Executioner's Platform, the will in the fierce knife had already entered the body of Yang Chen. Until Yang Chen left the Immortal Executioner's Platform, the fierce will did not disappear from Yang Chen's body, but dormant. Perhaps it was because he had killed too many immortals, in the face of mortals, he could not bring up the killing intent.
But now thousands of people were asking the same question, and it finally aroused the killing intent. In the process of Yang Chen constantly questioning his heart, and in the process of waving the knife without hesitation, this killing intent began to rise slowly.
In the past, Yang Chen killed people, he never thought about whether killing was right or not, or whether killing was good or not. But now, every step, Yang Chen had to consider such questions. And every time Yang Chen got the answer, it was a sharpening of his heart.
There was no regret, it was the original heart, when one's faith became more and more firm, no matter what one did, it would be indomitable. Because of this heart without regret, the killing intent of the Immortal Executioner's Platform finally merged with Yang Chen's heart bit by bit.
The process of interrogating Yang Chen's heart also seemed to accelerate the process of this integration. Every time he asked his heart, it seemed to integrate a little. After tens of thousands of people, Yang Chen had almost integrated the killing intent by half.
The faces of the ten Jiedan stage masters who presided over the battle had become more and more serious. Originally, they thought that they could easily suppress a little guy in the second layer of qi refining, but the current situation looked very bad.
Yang Chen had set foot on the fiftieth level of heaven stage, and there was still no sign of stopping. This kind of inner interrogation that the several Jiedan stage masters designed for Yang Chen had begun to have an impact on themselves.
The imposing manner of the Jiedan stage masters not only did not suppress Yang Chen, but on the contrary, there was a fierce killing intent on Yang Chen's body. Even these Jiedan stage masters, when they first came into contact with this will, could not help but tremble all over. Even if it was a peerless demon, a few of them had never been so afraid from the bottom of their hearts. However, a junior in the second layer of qi refining now made them feel this way.
It was just that now they were presiding over the battle and could not leave easily. Among the ten Jiedan stage masters, at least nine of them were bitterly enduring the terrifying imposing manner from Yang Chen's body. They could not stop even if they wanted to.
It was unknown how many masters were cursing the head of the External Affairs Hall of the Tianquan Sect in their hearts. Whether it was to avenge his sect's Han Jiande or to vent his anger, he insisted on dragging everyone to make an issue of Yang Chen's identity as an executioner. In the end, it was hard to get off the tiger. Yang Chen's killing intent was getting stronger and stronger. They did not even know how sharp the killing intent in Yang Chen's heart would be after experiencing the Heaven Stairway Inquisition.
But now, no one cared about this. What they cared about was how long Yang Chen could hold on. They could not hold on any longer!
The audience outside were all dumbfounded. Gong Sunling could ascend to the sixty-second level of heaven stage. That was a genius. But now, a disciple in the second layer of qi refining from the Chunyang Palace had actually ascended to the fiftieth level of heaven stage. What was this? This year's Chunyang Palace genius explosion?
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