The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Tianmenwai

The Thunder God and Lightning Mother of Punishment are ready.They walked forward, bowed and saluted: "His Royal Highness Yuheng——"

Yu Heng waved his hand and said, "His Royal Highness Yan Miaoyuan of the Punishing Ghost Tribe will be executed immediately for the calamity of ten thunderbolts. No delay."

"Yes, ministers, take your orders."

far away
Miaoyuan's hands and feet had been tied up with iron chains and placed on two large black gold iron pillars outside Tianmen.

I heard that this black ice iron and this black ice pillar have the effect of confusing people's hearts. They can make cultivators temporarily unable to use their cultivation spiritual power, unable to summon magical weapons to attack, and can only allow the executioners to inflict on them. Unable to break free from brutal torture and unable to resist.

To be honest, Miaoyuan felt particularly scared and frightened at this moment.

Because she has never been punished like this in the fairy clan. It can be said that she has never been treated like this since she was a child, let alone being tied up hand and foot and unable to move.

This is simply a torment to one's mind, more frightening and frightening than physical punishment.

Yan Yi stepped onto the execution platform coldly. Under the extremely shocked eyes of everyone, he said in a low voice, "Let's begin——"

"Yan, what is your Highness the King of Hell doing?" Immortal Lord Jinnian asked.

"I will stand here with Yuan'er."

"This... I'm afraid this is inappropriate. The lightning disaster that day was invisible and eyeless, and it might hurt you."

"Ha," Yan Yi raised her thin lips and smiled with a bit of wanton sarcasm.They were about to carry out a catastrophe of thunder on Yuan'er. Do they still care whether he would be injured by this catastrophe of thunder?
It's a joke.

Jin Nian looked at the little man next to him who was about to be punished, and seemed to have figured out something for a moment. He couldn't help but lower his head and said no more.

Yu Heng was even more indifferent. He raised his eyes and ordered: "Execution!"

"Yes, my servant understands."

Yuhua took a step forward involuntarily. Just as she was about to say something, she was stopped by Su Nian beside her, grabbing her arm.

She turned her head and saw Immortal Jinnian slowly let go of his hand and shook his head at her, "No, Emperor Ji, Your Highness, the King of Hell, is full of anger and complaints in his heart right now. You can't get anything out of him if you go over there. "

Yuhua understood very well in her heart, but now that she was brought to the table to speak, all the blood on her face was gone, and her bare hands under her sleeves could not help but tremble.

"Is there really... no other way?"

She knew that even if Yan Yi compromised today, Yan Yi in the future would definitely keep this in mind and pay back double the amount in the future.

Immortal Lord Jin Nian shook her head, her elegant and refined face full of sighs, "Lord Di Ji, some things are destined by God."

Can't be forced.

If we are not of the same clan, if we are not complicit in the same cause, how can we come together?
Yuhua's face immediately darkened, and she slowly clenched her trembling knuckles. Her eyes were firmer than ever before, "No, Su Nian, I am Heaven. Whatever I want to do, I can do it." What can be achieved?”

Jinnian shook his head and said nothing.He knew that her obsession was too deep, and he couldn't persuade her to come back with just a few words.

"Wow—"

A huge light flashed and fell from outside the Tianmen, shocking both the inside and outside of Jiuzhongtian.

"Ah!!" Miaoyuan bit her lip and endured this blow to the head.She felt like her skull was going to be shattered by this blow. It was so painful that she couldn't tell whether it was from the fairy clan or the ghost clan.

"Yuan'er!" Yan Yi clenched his fist tightly, watching helplessly as the blow fell on her body, but he couldn't move.

"The first blow is from heaven."

"Yuan'er..." Yuhua's heart was also tightened. Seeing her being tortured with her own eyes, even an outsider like her couldn't bear it, let alone Yan Yi.

She turned around and saw that the man's eyes had been fixed on Yuan'er. His slender figure was upright and majestic, like an unshakable pine, strong enough to withstand all the frost and cold in the world.

It's a pity that she has always seen him protecting others like this, but she has never hidden behind him.

"Wow-!!"

Another blow fell, and Miaoyuan was so painful that she could no longer scream. This was only the second blow.

"Wow-!!"

"Wow, boom!!"

"The third strike, rain of thunder."

"The sixth strike, the wide range of electricity."

"Well -" Miaoyuan's lip was broken and her body was covered with blood. Her whole face was covered with sweat and pale. Even her voice became hoarse and she couldn't make any sound at all.

She closed her eyes in pain, slowly lowered her head, and fainted.

"Yuan'er!" Yan Yi rushed forward and fell in front of her. He looked excited and lifted up her pale face with trembling hands. His distressed eyes were red. "How about...? Can you persist? Yuan'er, please... answer my father, okay?"

"Yan Yi!" Yuhua was so shocked that she quickly picked up her skirt and rushed forward, blocking them in front of their father and daughter. She spread her arms and shouted, "Stop, stop! It will hurt His Highness the King of Hell!"

Yuheng's face was extremely ugly, and he even looked at Yuhua with a majestic expression, "Get out of here!"

"Brother, it's almost... it's almost done. Yuan'er, she's still young and can't hold on!"

"Come here, please pull her away from me!"

"elder brother?!"

Jin Nian was one step faster than the generals. He stepped forward and grabbed Yuhua's arm, pulling her back.

"Let me go, Su Nian."

"That's enough, Lady Di Ji!" Jin Nian felt a rare anger in her body and grabbed her arm with great force.

Yuhua was stunned for a moment and let him pull her away before letting her go.

"Does Yuhua Diji want to be punished?"

After Yuhua came to her senses, she pointed at the execution platform and shouted: "Didn't you see that Yuan'er has already fainted?! She can't bear it at all! We can't go on any longer!"

"What does that have to do with you?" Su Nian's voice was cold and penetrating, making people embarrassed and unable to find words to refute.

"Don't forget, you are from the Immortal Clan and the Emperor of the Immortal Clan, not the Ghost Clan!"

"Even if His Highness, the little Highness of the Ghost Tribe, dies on the execution platform today and is slain by these ten thunderstorms, it has nothing to do with you! Do you understand?!"

Yuhua was stunned and slowly raised her eyes to look at him, a little complicated and tangled. The sour feeling on the tip of her nose was nothing compared to her hard work over the years.

Yu Heng said angrily: "Please continue, don't stop!"

"Yes, I obey."

"Wow-!!"

Another thunderbolt fell, half of the sky was illuminated, and the whole world was shaking and trembling.

Yan Yi slowly put Xiaotuanzi into his arms, leaned close to her ear, and warned her carefully: "Go to sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine."

"Yan Yi?!"

"Your Highness the King of Hell?!"

Everyone looked at him in disbelief. He withstood the next four thunderstorms without even trembling.

"Report to His Highness Yu Heng that the punishment for the Ten Thunders has ended."

Yu Heng had a gloomy face, watching Yan Yi hug Miao Yuan, lift the sword and split the Xuantian Chain with one hand, and stand up while holding her indifferently.

"How?" Yan Yi hugged Miaoyuan and turned around to look down at him coldly, "Maybe I took her away?"

Yu Heng didn't speak, and all the immortals around him didn't dare to speak.

He held Miaoyuan like this and approached Yuheng step by step, without any expression on his face, "I hope you can take good care of your immortal people in the future."

"Hiss," everyone gasped, unable to believe that His Highness the King of Hell was still threatening His Highness Yu Heng at this moment.

"Otherwise, if anyone dares to bully our ghost tribe members again in the future, come to one of our halls and kill one, or come to two of our halls to kill a pair."

Everyone lowered their heads, as if in shock.

Yu Heng suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a cold voice: "Immortal people will not be as inhumane as you and kill people."

Yan Yi sneered coldly, walked to his side, and turned to look at him coldly, "My skills are inferior to others, don't come out next time, it will be embarrassing!"

"You——" Yu Heng's expression changed.

"Brother!!" Yuhua stepped forward and stopped him, fearing that they would really fight, she turned around and said fiercely: "That's enough, Yan Yi, take Yuan'er to see a doctor quickly."

Yan Yi said nothing more, hugged Miaoyuan in his arms, and strode away.With his steady steps and strong posture, no one could see any injuries.

It was as if the four tribulations of thunder that he had suffered just now were all a dream.

Everyone had to sigh once again at the powerful power of the heart of His Highness the King of Hell.

Seriously...amazing!