God-level Punishment System

In the main hall of the Wanyinglou, four black-faced killers sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, their breath fluctuating, quietly practicing.

With their qualifications, they have almost exhausted their potential to break through to the Star Realm Master, but their desire for strength has never given up on cultivation. As long as there is a chance, they will work hard for that opportunity.

Wanyinglou does not train disciples. Those black-robed assassins in the holy realm only get the identity of Wanyinglou and are allowed to accept the tasks of Wanyinglou, but they are not really Wanyinglou people, and most of them are black-robed assassins. They are all performing tasks outside, so the entire Wanying Building is quite deserted.

The Wanying Tower is their home. It is impossible for everyone to go out and perform tasks, leaving an empty building here, which needs to be guarded in turn.

These four are the guardians who stayed this time.

"Ok?"

The expressions on the faces of the four of them moved slightly, and they opened their eyes.

In the depths of the floor, they felt the fluctuation of the teleportation array.

The four of them looked at each other, got up and greeted them.

Now in the entire Wanying Building, apart from the four of them, there is only one person here, and that is the host, Wang Haochen.

"Owner!"

Seeing Wang Haochen's figure walking out slowly, the four of them saluted together.

Wang Haochen swept his eyes across the four of them, nodded slightly, and said:

"I want to go out. You guard the Wanying Building. The responsibility is heavy. You must not neglect."

He is going out? The four of them couldn't help but feel shocked. Although they didn't have a good impression of most of the strong people in the edge of the land, they couldn't help but began to mourn for them in their hearts.

As long as Wang Haochen showed up in the marginal land, there would be a realm master-level powerhouse die. In the hearts of all the powerhouses in the marginal land, that figure was like a nightmare in their hearts.

Nearly two later, among the bare stone forest, a figure was fleeing in embarrassment.

From time to time, he turned his head and looked behind him, like a frightened bird. On his left shoulder, there was a hole with the thickness of a wine glass, constantly bleeding.

After just a few breaths, Wang Haochen was dressed in a white robe, passing by the sky, chasing after that figure.

"Wang Haochen, are you really going to kill them all?"

The figure turned his head to see Wang Haochen, and his eyes surged with anxiety.

"You have two paths, surrender, or die!"

Wang Haochen had cold eyes and a calm expression on his face.

"You want me to surrender, you dream!"

The figure was suddenly violent and slapped out with a backhand.

The power of the origin in the void converged, condensed into a palm print of several feet, and left in one shot.

"If this is the case, then die!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Wang Haochen's arm shook, and the spear in his hand spun and spun away.

The power of terror shattered the void, blasted that palm print, and the tip of the spear penetrated the void, flashing in the person's eyes.

"puff!"

A **** arrow spurted from the person's chest, his figure froze instantly, and the vitality in his body was instantly annihilated under the horrible power fluctuation of that shot.

Wang Haochen stood in the void, his face was calm, and he didn't have any pity in his heart for these fierce people on the edge.

With his current strength, there is no difficulty in killing the Star Realm Master. Even the Peak Universe Realm Master can never stop him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and shot the space treasure on that person towards him. Flying away in the hand.

After six! In a valley, an old man sat meditation in a palace on the mountainside, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes cold like a poisonous snake, but at this time, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

A powerful breath suddenly appeared in the valley, and the void was slightly distorted. When the void calmed down, a white robe figure had stood in the valley.

"Wang Haochen!"

In the palace on the hillside, the person felt the tyrannical aura from Wang Haochen's body, and his face was already pale.

"Surrender, or die!"

Wang Haochen's extremely cold voice was also transmitted into the voice of Zheng Wang Haochen of the palace in an instant, hitting the person's heart like a cold electricity, making his whole body tremble slightly.

Now, in the entire edge of the land, who doesn't know Wang Haochen's reputation, who doesn't know his strength? Moreover, in the hearts of all the strong in the marginal land, Wang Haochen is definitely a ruthless man, as long as he does not surrender, there is only a dead end, no one is his opponent.

"I am the master of the stars, at least I can live for hundreds of years. I don't want to die, but I don't want to be enslaved either..."

The man clenched his hands, his eyes were slightly red, and he struggled hard in his heart.

"You only have ten breaths!"

Standing outside the valley, Wang Haochen stared at the deep hole in the valley and spoke slowly.

In the penalty system map, in the palace in the hillside, Rao's every move fell in his eyes, and he couldn't hide it.

The ten breath time is too short, it will come in a flash.

"Don't surrender, then..."

Wang Haochen grasped the palm of his hand, and the spear fell into his hand, and a majestic breath burst out instantly.

"I surrender!"

In the belly of the mountain, a worried voice suddenly came out.

After a few breaths, a figure in a green robe flashed out from the belly of the mountain and bowed.

"Make a soul oath!"

Wang Haochen nodded slightly, his eyes fluctuated slightly, adding a hint of joy.

With a wave of the figure's arm, a soul oath elementary pattern appeared on his body and instantly activated, the soul oath elementary pattern formation opened, wrapping him in.

"I Yu Yong, I respect Wang Haochen as my master today, and I will never betray, otherwise, my body will die!"

After he took the vow, Wang Haochen's expression on his face relaxed a little, and he said:

"Give you five hours, after five, I will see you in Wanyinglou."

"Yes!"

The look on the man's face was already respectful.

As Wang Haochen appeared again and again in the edge of the land, some people died and some surrendered, but the Wanying Tower became more and more lively. Almost every two years, there was a realm master-level powerhouse from the edge rushing to Wanying Tower.

"Yanjiu, you are here too!"

A realm master-level expert in the edge of the land just arrived at the Wanying Tower, and someone came to say hello.

Although the edge of the land is chaotic, and there are many master-level powerhouses, they are all very familiar with each other, only to see whether they are hostile or friendly.

But now, in Wanyinglou, whether it is hostility or friendship, they are all gathered together.

Yanjiu couldn't help smiling slightly, I didn't want to come either, but I would have to die if I didn't come, and I want to live for hundreds of years! However, when he swept through the hall and saw many familiar figures, he suddenly felt better.

It seems that I am not the only one who is unlucky.

And those who had already been in Wanying Tower, constantly heard the news of the death of a strong man outside, and saw that strong men who were stronger than themselves surrendered, rushing to Wanying Tower, the gloom in their hearts gradually Dissipated, some people are even a little lucky.

"Fortunately, I didn't have a hot head, otherwise, I am afraid that the bones are all rotten."

With the passage of time, more and more powerhouses came to the Wanying Building, and their forces became stronger and stronger. Gradually, the black-faced killers in Wanying Building were shocked.

Wanyinglou has gradually condensed into a shocking force.

There are hundreds of master-class powerhouses in the edge of the land. It's not that no one has ever thought about the families and sects in the center of the continent, but they have not conquered those powerhouses in such a large number.

For one thing, those strong men are rebellious, and even if they are defeated, it is difficult for them to surrender. Secondly, once a strong man from the center of the continent rushes to the edge, they will gather in groups and attack, and the general sun and moon masters will come. , It is all death but no life, but if it is the master of the universe, those strong will be hidden and disappeared.

These powerful people in the marginal land can escape from their respective sects or families to the marginal land. Their ability to escape and hide is extremely strong. Once they hide, they are the world masters, and it is difficult to find any of them. .

But in front of Wang Haochen, their abilities are useless, no matter what method they use to hide, the penalty system map is scanned, and they are all at a glance.

Wang Haochen conquered the master-class powerhouses in the marginal land one after another, and raised the strength of the Wanyinglou to an astonishing level, doing things that the world masters of all major sects could not do.

Two or three months have passed, and the number of master-level experts gathered in Wanying Building has reached more than thirty.

The number of strong guards guarding the Ten Thousand Shadows has increased to six.

"Owner!"

With a trace of fatigue on his face, Wang Haochen strode into the Wanying Building, and the few people who stayed behind in the Wanying Building welcomed him in the hall.

Wang Haochen nodded, and in the main hall, he hurried towards the teleportation formation deep in the first floor of the teleportation formation.

Looking at the back of Wang Haochen hurriedly away, the eyes of the black-faced assassins couldn't help but feel a touch of shock.

His strength is still improving rapidly! At this moment, Wang Haochen's aura exuded from his body was much stronger than a few months ago. His flesh was like a furnace, his blood was like fire, and his body exuded a strong oppressive force.

This is naturally the result of Wang Haochen's tempering of his body in the domain of the mist during this period of time.

Each of his flesh is getting stronger.

Teleported to the third floor of the Wanying Building, Wang Haochen did not stop, teleported again, and returned directly to King Wu City. When he walked out of the teleportation formation, Wang Rufeng and Wang Weiyu were already waiting outside the teleportation hall.

"Father, you are late again!"

The two guys cocked their mouths when they saw him.

The stern look on Wang Haochen's face melted away instantly, smiled awkwardly, and said:

"I promise, it won't happen next time."

"Hmph, you have promised it three times."

The two guys didn't sell his account.

In order to accompany his wife and children more and make up for the debt to them, Wang Haochen made an agreement with a pair of children that he would rush back to accompany them five times every month. Every time he came back, a pair of children were already waiting for him.

Wang Haochen touched his nose, and there was also a hint of austerity on his face.

"Okay, my father is late, admit the fight and punished, right, do you want me to go there with you this time?"