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Chapter 596 Horrible
Zhao Wushuang is the most talked about in Xianjiang, everyone's eyes are attracted to him, and the descendants of the emperor are rarely mentioned.

"Who is that man? Why is he carrying such a huge sword?"

"Judging from his attire, he is not from the Holy Land, nor is he a citizen of the Kingdom of God."

"There is no demon-slaying order. Have all the guards of the Qingmu Holy Land gone to sleep? Why is no one stopping them?"

There are many opinions, some people say that Ren frivolously got in here, some people say that he is a disciple of the hidden family, there are all kinds of absurd conjectures.

Those who had witnessed Ren Qingkuang's strength looked solemn and kept silent. They were well aware of this person's strength and his weird methods.

Now if someone who is not afraid of death steps forward to provoke him, he will definitely end up in a tragic end.

For some reason, they were very happy to see this kind of scene, perhaps because they wanted to test Ren frivolously.

Lei Wangqiong had no expression on his face, and clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, his heart was not at peace.

"Ren frivolous, what do you want today?"

Duan Jinghong changed his previously unruly expression, just like Lei Xuanqiong, he was quite shocked.

"It is rumored that the descendants of the Great Emperor have to guard the tomb for ten years before they can be released. Ren Qingkuang has already come out once."

A big question mark appeared in his mind, Duan Jinghong had heard of such a rule before, and the appearance of Ren frivolous made him quite puzzled.

Feeling the subtle fluctuations on his body, Zhao Wushuang secretly said in his heart: "It's become stronger again..."

Ren Qingkuang walked on the stairs on his own, just like the scene when the fairy descended, a long and deep mark was dragged on the ground.

People who didn't know about this looked at the envoys and elders of Qingmu Holy Land one after another, wondering why they didn't stop it?
Prevent?It would be nice not to kneel down to him, who has the guts?Even Holy Master Aoki would not dare.

Perhaps only the old monster who lived for 50 years can rely on the prestige of his predecessors to give some pointers, how can the rest dare to offend the descendants of the emperor?

Ren Qingkuang jumped up, held the black giant sword on his shoulder, and greeted everyone's eyes. He walked straight to the execution platform and sat down.

"Punishment platform? How dare he sit there?" People exclaimed.

This is the most important place of the Demon Slaughter Conference. Wen Tiancheng's corruption was carried out here. Logically speaking, except for the law enforcement officers from the Qingmu Holy Land who can appear there, everyone else needs to abide by the rules.

Ren Qingkuang disregarded the rules, and as usual, thrust the black giant sword into the ground in one fell swoop. Immediately, the two linked Qingtian Qingmu trembled suddenly, crumbling to the ground.

The Aoki Terrace was unbearable, and it bent in an exaggerated arc, almost collapsing.

As soon as this scene came out, everyone looked at the black giant sword with shocked eyes. What kind of weight can produce such an effect?

Ren Qingkuang leaned on the huge black sword that was taller than him, looked up at the sky, and quietly waited for Zhao Wushuang to arrive.

Some people couldn't see such arrogance, so they opened their mouths to reprimand them, but at this time, the elders behind them quickly stopped their actions.

If you offend Ren frivolously, it can't be solved with just a few words.

Cang Zhexu was sitting in the crowd of Canglan Palace. He was not in a calm mood at this moment. Wen Tiancheng should be happy that Wen Tiancheng would be killed. Why couldn't he be happy at all?
There is a place that people didn't expect, why didn't Qingyuan Mountain come?Different from other forces, Qingyuan Mountain was specially invited by Qingmu Holy Land.

Looking at the Qingmu Terrace, no one here is wearing the Taoist robe of Qingyuan Mountain.

Maybe they didn't want to see Wen Tiancheng's miserable state, after all, he was the son of the Qingyuan Mountain Patriarch, and coming here was tantamount to humiliation.

The Sunday was hung above everyone's heads, and the time just arrived at noon.

At this moment, two holy envoys of the Qingmu Holy Land flew over from a distance, holding a blood-covered person. This person's face was covered with thick blood scabs, and the original appearance could not be seen clearly.

Both arms were cut off by Qi Gen, and both legs disappeared without a trace. The whole person looked extremely miserable.

The aura on his body was erratic, and his vital signs continued to decrease. It seemed that even if he did not impose corruption on him, he would die soon.

"Tiancheng!" Zhao Wushuang shrank his pupils suddenly, clenched his fists, and stared at the three flying over.

"Damn it! Damn Qingmu Holy Land." The monstrous anger was burning in his chest, Zhao Wushuang hadn't been as angry as today for a long time.

Anger can make a person lose his mind. The moment he saw Wen Tiancheng's miserable state, Zhao Wushuang almost couldn't help but make a move.

After all, rationality still prevailed. At this moment, he had come to this point. If he acted rashly, all the efforts he had prepared before would be in vain.

"Wait for me! I will definitely rescue you." Zhao Wushuang took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the momentum on his body.

At the moment when he was angry just now, he couldn't control his aura, overflowing a bit, just in time to be caught by Ren frivolously.

He looked at the burly man not far away, and said in secret, "Zhao Wushuang, you really came."

Cang Zhexu also felt uncomfortable. The two had conflicts before, and they had imagined the scene of Wen Tiancheng's tragic death countless times in his mind.

"This bastard is about to fall, why don't I feel any joy in my heart?" Cang Zhexu had a complex expression on his face.

Under the leadership of the two holy envoys, Wen Tiancheng was thrown on the execution platform.

This is a utensil like a bowl, just enough to hold a person.

Wen Tiancheng fell heavily inside, and the violent shock caused bloodshot eyes to appear in his mouth.

Now he is already at the end of his strength, and anyone present can easily kill him.

"It's two o'clock at noon, and the corruption will begin! Sacrifice the Seven Star Sunflower!" The envoy standing beside Wen Tiancheng said loudly.

As soon as the words were finished, a deacon of the Hall of Law Enforcement came to the execution platform with a jade box in his hand.

The jade box was opened, revealing the purple light, and a seven-star geranium lay quietly in it, exuding a strange aura.

Wen Tiancheng raised his eyelids with difficulty and scanned his surroundings. He was trying to find a familiar figure.

What is gratifying is that the imaginary person did not come, Wen Tiancheng heaved a sigh of relief: "Brother Wushuang, please don't come here."

When he saw Cang Zhexu's figure, Wen Tiancheng smiled wryly in his heart, unexpectedly he was the one who saw him off in the end.

A sense of sadness appeared in his heart, perhaps it was because deep down in his heart he was still longing for survival, and Qingyuan Mountain had never been here alone, which made him very disappointed.

"Forget it, so what if you save me, a useless person?" Wen Tiancheng's face was ashamed, and his heart had already passed away.

As he said, so what if he was rescued?His cultivation base was abolished, his mind and soul were broken, and his limbs were severed.

Perhaps the best destination is a peaceful place, and now he only expects to be buried in a quiet place after his death.

Of course, the resentment towards Qingmu Holy Land has not diminished at all, it is a pity that he has no chance to take revenge.

Seeing Wen Tiancheng's horrific appearance, the people around felt terrified.

What kind of cruel punishment can make a person look like a human being, a ghost or a ghost?

Imagining the punishment he might experience, people's hearts trembled.

It can be said that the Qingmu Holy Land is merciless, because a person related to Zhao Wushuang was tortured into such a state, if the deity came, what would happen?

(End of this chapter)