The blood-curdling screams rang out incessantly. The brawny man who had been yelling incessantly just a moment ago no longer had any backbone left.
The corner of Lu Ye's eyes twitched.
The elderly man who led him in explained, "This Defiant Dragon Spike is a Spirit Artifact. Not only does it hit the body, it also hits the soul. Many cultivators who don't know the truth have suffered greatly here. Little friend, you must hold on."
Although Gan Wudang told them not to kill, they couldn't be too obvious. They had to go through the motions.
There were screams here and there, but many practitioners who were imprisoned in the nearby cages were shouting.
"One-eyed Wolf, use more strength. This guy still has the strength to scream. You are being merciful, right?"
"Old Worm, how many bites did you give him?" "Why are you beating him so lightly? Are you tickling him?"
"Yes, yes. Beat him to death!"
It was as if he was watching a good show and didn't mind blowing things up. Lu Ye stood aside and watched coldly. He saw the Spiritual Treasure Long Whip full of barbs fall on the light again and again.
The brawny man's body was badly mutilated.
The Long Whip was called Dragon Thorn, and the practitioner who executed it was
Kuang Shao1, who was described as sloppy, had the cultivation level of Lao Feng, one of Country E's ten cultivators. He should be the Lao Feng mentioned by the surrounding cultivators.
One-eyed Wolf.
One-eyed Wolf lived up to its name. It only had one eye.
The other eye, L Immortal V Right, must have encountered some disaster. Even if it was the only one left.
This eye also emitted a ghostly light, which made people's hearts palpitate.
He was the executioner of the Execution Prison. Everyone who entered the Execution Prison to be tortured had to go through his hands, and all of them had a layer of skin peeled off.
Therefore, he was also a famous existence in the Army Prefecture Guards. Many practitioners who had been in and out of the prison changed their expressions when they heard his name.
No one knew what the brawny bald man had done.
He had the cultivation of the True Lake Realm, and his body was extremely strong. The Dragon Thorn was not only a strong weapon, but also a powerful weapon. After five whips, the brawny man was already dead.
Lu Ye's heart sank when he saw the guy who had been so majestic just a moment ago hanging there like a dead dog.
From this, one could see the foresight of the prison. If it weren't for the fact that the burly man was hanging there limply, it wouldn't have been easy to carry out the punishment.
While unconscious, he was whipped four more times. Only then did the cultivators from the Execution Prison untie him and take him away.
The one-eyed wolf walked to the side and sat on a bloodstained chair. It grabbed the flagon next to it and drank a mouthful of wine.
"Young friend, it's your turn," the elderly man said.
Lu Ye took a deep breath and grabbed Hu Po from his shoulder. He stuffed the Pan Shan Saber into Hu Po's mouth and let Hu Po bite it, then strode forward.
"Here comes a brat."
Someone in a nearby cage saw Lu Ye, and he smiled as he said, "You're still at the Solid Cloud River Tier."
"Brat, what did you do? He was actually captured and brought here! "
"Could it be that he's a deserter?" "Brat, let me teach you a lesson. Don't use your spiritual energy to block it. Relax your mind completely. One whip and you'll faint, and you won't be able to feel anything after that."
"Brother Zhuang is speaking from experience. Brat, don't be ungrateful!"
Shouts came from all directions. Lu Ye walked to the place of execution, and the cultivators from the Execution Prison came forward to tie up his hands and feet.
The rope used to tie him was obviously not an ordinary one. It was at least a Spiritual Treasure since it could make a True Lake Tier cultivator unable to break free.
Lu Ye didn't resist because it was unnecessary. He just let them tie him up and hang him up.
Not far away, Hu Po bit the Pan Shan Saber and looked at him with tears in his eyes …
The elderly man walked to the one-eyed wolf and whispered a few words.
The one-eyed wolf didn't even raise its head, "You know my rules."
The elderly man said, "This is the order of the Minister, and he was sent here by the Minister himself."
The one-eyed wolf raised the flagon to its mouth and stopped. It looked at the elderly man seriously. The elderly man gently nodded, indicating that he wouldn't lie to it.
The one-eyed wolf turned its head and glanced at Lu Ye, who was hung up.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything!" The elderly man didn't wait for the one-eyed wolf to speak.
"Understood!" The one-eyed wolf put down the flagon, stood up, grabbed the Defiant Dragon Thorn, and walked behind Lu Ye.
At the moment when the spiritual power was activated, the sound of breaking air was heard.
Lu Ye only felt that his back was struck by a thunderbolt. The protective spiritual power was instantly broken, and severe pain spread all over his body. Compared to the physical pain, the pain in his spirit was more intense.
He had experienced the pain in his spirit countless times.
At that time, when his spirit was not too strong, every time he used the mirage stone to sharpen himself, he would feel a momentary pain when he came out of it.
When he checked the information on the Talent Tree's leaves, the pain was also unbearable.
But compared with what he was experiencing now, that pain was simply the difference between a breeze and a hurricane.
He finally understood why even a True Lake Tier cultivator couldn't withstand such a whipping.
This was not something that ordinary people could bear. With a scream, the blue veins on Lu Ye's forehead bulged, and his whole body trembled violently.
"Huh?" The one-eyed wolf couldn't help but frown.
The execution was also particular. Since it was an execution, naturally the victim should remember the lesson and not dare to do it again in the future.
If you want to remember the lesson, you have to taste the pain. You must make sure that the victim doesn't faint. The strength of one's strength was a skill.
The one-eyed wolf had been in charge of the punishment here for decades. It could say that he could make people faint whenever he wanted.
Lu Ye was brought here by Qian Wudang, the head of the department, and he had told him to take care of him.
He didn't care about him, but he couldn't ignore the department head.
His original plan was to directly whip Lu Ye until he fainted.
Since Lu Ye was just a Yunhe Tier cultivator, he only needed to activate one-hundredth of the power of the Defiant Dragon Thorn.
In this way, Lu Ye would not feel any pain in the next two lashes, and he would appropriately control his strength. Naturally, others wouldn't see any clues.
But what surprised him was that although Lu Ye screamed miserably, there was no sign of fainting at all!
What a strong spirit!
The one-eyed wolf immediately understood where the problem was. The Defiant Dragon Thorn not only hit the body, but also the spirit. If an ordinary Yunhe Tier Nine cultivator was hit by this whip, they wouldn't even scream and would directly faint on the spot. But the one in front of him was obviously different. His spirit was much stronger than expected, which was why he could withstand the Defiant Dragon Thorn.
As this thought flashed in his mind, the one-eyed wolf's hands didn't stop moving. Two more lashes came down, and Lu Ye's back was badly mutilated.
After three lashes, the elderly man immediately asked someone to put Lu Ye down and raised his hand to hold his arm.
Lu Ye's whole body was trembling, and his mouth was hissing with cold air. This experience was unforgettable!
No matter what, he couldn't come to this place in the future!
"Little friend, can you withstand it?" The elderly man asked.
Lu Ye gritted his teeth and nodded silently.
"Amazing!" The elderly man exclaimed in admiration. He had seen clearly how powerful the One-eyed Wolf's attack was. Logically speaking, the Yunhe Realm cultivator would not be able to survive the whip.
The one-eyed wolf did hold back for the last two lashes. Although they looked amazing, in fact, their power was less than 20% of the first whip.
"Take any healing items you have. You're trapped.
The Dragon Gate can't stimulate your spirit power, "the elderly man whispered.
The Dragon-trapping Gate was Heaven's prison for the first repairman.
Cultivators were not like mortals, so the cages used to imprison them were specially refined treasures and covered by a large array. Once they entered the Dragon Gate, their spirit power would be suppressed in their body and they couldn't move.
Hearing this, Lu Ye's hands trembled. He took out some healing pills and swallowed them. After thinking for a while, he took out a jade bottle and kept it close to his body.
Not long after, under the guidance of the elderly man, they came to an empty Dragon Gate and placed him inside. The elderly man said, "Little friend, have a good rest. You will be free in ten days."
"Okay!" Lu Ye nodded.
The elderly man left, and the prison cultivators closed the Dragon Gate and opened the restriction.
On a joyous occasion, Lu Ye felt that the spirit power in his body seemed to be blocked by an invisible person. His spirit power became stagnant and couldn't be stimulated.
Now he knew the power of the Dragon Gate.
If such a treasure were to be used to capture people, it would definitely be effective. However, how to trap the enemy within it would be a troublesome matter.
The biggest difference between cultivators and mortals was that they had spirit power.
Now that the spirit power was restricted, the only advantage of cultivators was the strong physique that came with the improvement of the realm.
Body cultivators undoubtedly had a great advantage in this regard, but magic cultivators were unlucky. Although their physique was much stronger than mortals, it was at the bottom of all sects of cultivators. As a result, under the premise that they couldn't stimulate their spirit power, it would affect their recovery speed.
Lu Ye was not worried about this. His physique was not as talented as Giant Armor, but it was not worse than body cultivators in the same realm. Bao
Moreover, he had obtained the broken origin of the Dragon Soaring Realm. The vitality in his body was vigorous and enormous. Even if his spirit power was restricted, his recovery speed was not comparable to ordinary cultivators.
Silently sitting down, he raised his hand and touched Hu Po who came in with him. "I'm fine!"
These words were meant to comfort both Hu Po and Yiyi.
In this kind of environment, it was inconvenient for her to show herself. She must be worried sick.
The injury on his back was nothing, but the pain in his soul was hard to get rid of. However, Lu Ye also had a way to deal with it.
He had encountered this kind of situation many times.
Looking left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he took out the jade bottle he had put away earlier. Opening the bottle, he dipped his hand in a bit of water and put it in his mouth.
Soul Cleansing Water. For this kind of situation, this item was undoubtedly the most suitable treasure.
A warm feeling spread from his soul, as if a pair of invisible hands had brushed past him. The pain disappeared, and Lu Ye even felt a little refreshed.
Gently exhaling, Lu Ye's mind relaxed.
This calamity was over.
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