Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 142 The Punishment of Hell
"Evil ways? Ye Fan's killing intent was only caused by his experience, and the Holy Emperor Qingcang has already made a seal for him to remove the evil spirit from his body, so you don't have to worry about him falling into the evil way." Qing Hai is not at all. Not letting go, standing in the air and confronting Xu Yao.

"Oh, I don't want to say whether I will fall into the devil's way in the future. He dared to touch the foundation of our Southern Sect, and even wanted to destroy our ten thousand-year foundation. The crime should be punished." Xu Yao didn't want to argue with Qinghai on this issue, and listed Ye Every reason to die comes.

Qing Hai's complexion changed slightly. It is a big deal to move the sect's spiritual vein indiscriminately. The Nanzong's sect is located on a dragon's vein, and because of this, it has been able to reach its peak for thousands of years.If someone really touches the underground spiritual veins, in terms of the matter, death a thousand times is not enough to slander the crime.

Seeing that Qinghai didn't say anything, Xu Yao yelled at Jianyu below: "Hand over that kid!"

"Xu Yao, please spare Ye Fan once." Jianyu hugged Ye Fan and said sincerely.

"Today's matter, there must be an explanation." Xu Yao's face changed slightly, and his heart was displeased. It is unexpected that even the younger generation would dare to go against him.

"I have to bring this kid back to Xing Feng, and wait for the sect to deal with it. You don't have to worry about the rest, just hand him over." After Xu Yao finished speaking, a spiritual pressure appeared, and Jianyu was depressed, and blood was lying in his mouth instantly. .

Ye Fan was like him, with a click, several bones in his body broke.He doesn't know how many bones are still intact on his body.Anyway, now he even has trouble standing up.

"Xu Yao, stop," Qinghai's spiritual wind rose, and directly blasted Xu Yao's spiritual pressure: "This matter is decided by the suzerain, you have no right to decide his life or death."

"Okay, I'll take this kid to ask the suzerain what the suzerain means. When the suzerain orders, don't stop me." After finishing speaking, Xu Yao looked at Ye Fan and the others with hatred, and ordered the person beside him, Come to the front, pick up Ye Fan, and go straight to Shenfeng.

After Jianyu regained his breath, he jumped up and followed them.

"The sect hasn't been this lively for a long time, why don't we follow along to see how things are going?"

"If you dare to mess around in our sect, it's fine if you don't know how to live or die. Let's go and see how the suzerain punishes him."

"This kid has a strong murderous intent, but he is still a talented person."

Everyone was surprised, and they all wanted to know what would happen to this unknown person who Jianyu and Shenghuang tried their best to protect.

Everyone in the Nanzongmen knew that Jianfeng and Xingtang had a long history of grudges, and this time it was a head-on collision.

In front of the temple, more than a dozen old men lined up in two formations, one led by Qinghai, and the other led by Xu Yao.Everyone's aura was like a rainbow, and divine power filled the entire hall. The two sides had no good looks from the moment they met, and basically wanted to fight directly.

Ye Fan was lying on the ground, constantly controlling the celestial scriptures to repair his injured body, and he couldn't walk. If one of the standing here came out, he could be wiped out with a single finger.

After Lunhai in his body went through the previous madness, he recovered from his injuries a lot faster.The broken bones in the body now recovered considerably during the hour they scolded each other.

When the two camps were quarreling unbearably, an old man with a bright head and pale face, wearing a green robe and a black robe stood up and looked at Ye Fan leisurely.

Dao Yun's cultivation is so powerful that it makes people shudder.He coughed lightly at the dozen or so people below, and immediately everyone calmed down, and it became audible to drop needles.

Ye Fan was terrified. Ever since Dao Yun appeared, the Broken Sword in his mind was full of inspiration. The little tree sank in the sea of ​​wheels, and it was dim for a while, like a dead thing without life. These things seemed to be very afraid of Dao Yun. .

"Hmm." Dao Yun looked at Ye Fan on the ground, with a curious look on his face.

"Sect Master, this kid is trying to use my sect's spiritual power in vain. He deserves the death penalty for his crime." After Xu Yao spoke, several people around him echoed.

"Sovereign, although this kid is wrong, but because he is young and energetic, he should not be punished with the death penalty, and I hope to give him a chance to correct himself." Qing Hai bowed his body and said.

"Well, is this kid the one specially summoned by the two holy emperors?" Dao Yun asked Qing Hai without looking at Ye Fan.

"Yes." Qing Hai seemed to read the thoughts in Dao Yun's mind from Dao Yun's eyes, and nodded instead.

Dao Yun nodded, while Xu Yao felt that the situation was not good.

"Even if this person was specially summoned by the Holy Emperor, he touched the underground dragon vein of our sect and must be severely punished." Xu Yao shouted angrily as if vowing to let Ye Fan end badly.

"Well, that's it, what Junior Brother Xu said is true. If this kid's realm is not punished, it really does not conform to the holy law of my Southern Sect. But after all, he is a person specially called by the two holy emperors. If he is punished by death, the wise emperor will It's not easy to explain there." Dao Yun paused and continued: "That's it, the death penalty is exempt, and we will discuss whether to punish him when Ming Dao Shenghuang returns to the sect, but the death penalty cannot be escaped, and the Nanzong spirit was moved. I need to give an explanation to my disciples about this matter, then I will be punished by the fire."

After hearing this, Xu Yao was overjoyed, because he knew that this Hell of Fire was specially used to punish those who rebelled against the sect and fell into the evil way. Basically, entering Hell of Fire is a dead end.

"Sovereign, with Ye Fan's cultivation, I'm afraid that entering Hell will only lead to death." Qing Hai said anxiously.

"Well, let's be tortured by hundreds of feet of fire." After Dao Yun finished speaking, his figure quickly disappeared into the hall.

And the elders stopped talking, knowing that this matter has been settled, and Ye Fan's punishment for crimes is impossible.

After Ye Fan heard this, he felt in his heart that this Hell on Fire is definitely not a good thing.He turned around and wanted to escape, but he overestimated himself, not to mention his physical injury, so Xu Yao flew him away with a single finger, and hit the ground with a bang.

And when it comes to the hell they are talking about, it means that there is a pool of flames on the Xingfeng of the South Zongmen, with a radius of hundreds of feet. The flames are burning day and night, and the temperature of the red-hot magma has reached an unimaginable level. .

People in the world don't know why this volcano is here. It is said that this fire pool is one of the [-] levels of hell, and it was pulled out of the hell by the Nanzong Zhanxian and placed here to forge immortal weapons.

Because the temperature of the fire can refine the consciousness, it is used by the Southern Sect to punish those who have committed heinous crimes.

And Ye Fan is not a person who is destined to die, and he was not directly thrown into the pool by them. Now he is locked by two black iron chains and his hands are hung on a height of ten meters from Tan, hanging on the pool of fire, enduring The burning of fire.

"Yeah." Ye Fan's whole body seemed to be thrown into the stove, in excruciating pain, his howling sound was like thunder, full of despair and pain.

Everyone knew that even if Ye Fan hadn't been thrown into the pool, the temperature of the rising flames would have been enough to burn him to death at the Spirit River Realm.

Ye Fan used his spiritual power to block the encirclement of the flames, but the flames did not retreat, and broke through Ye Fan's barrier with a cry, wrapping around his body.

(End of this chapter)