Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

The trial was held when the weather was just right, the sun wasn't too strong, the temperature wasn't too low, and a cool breeze was blowing.

The location was chosen to be a huge square, the ground was paved with white marble, it was shining brightly, and at first glance it made people feel insignificant.

Mountains can be seen in the distance, with white clouds surrounding the tops like a veil. It seems as if they are all under your feet, and there is even a feeling of floating. From time to time, free-range cranes fly by.

In the center of the square, there is a large tripod. From time to time, light smoke rises up, and the smell is clear and lingering - this is the place where the disciples often come to practice martial arts.

When dealing with the scum of the Tianxian Building, in order to sound a warning to the disciples within the sect, the disciples were not restricted from watching on the execution platform. In addition to the disciples of the Wenxian Sect, disciples from several other sects also watched, and the stage was crowded with people.

It is said that there will be a record on the photo stone, which will be posted on the Jade Mirror later. Almost everyone in the entire cultivation world will know about it, which will also serve as a deterrent to some villains.

These people must first be whipped. The whips used in the cultivation world are specially made with barbs on them. One whip is guaranteed to tore the person's skin and flesh apart. Even if the cultivator recovers quickly, the scars are difficult to heal and will leave permanent scars.

Haven’t you seen that Jiang Jinfeng had to rest in bed for a long time after being whipped by thunder? What’s more, this execution was an enhanced version, and after the punishment, there would not be a single piece of good flesh left on these people’s bodies.

But it doesn't seem to matter. The thunder punishment that is coming will destroy their souls, so the condition of their bodies doesn't seem to matter.

This time, Tao Yin didn't say much nonsense. Maybe it was because the supreme elders were all there, and he felt embarrassed to make a meaningless speech, so he went straight to the point and announced the results of the handling.

"Yan Feng, the young master of Tianxian Building, and Wu Wei of Yinji Sect... violated the second of the six major crimes, innocently harming and killing ordinary people, and refining artificial furnaces. The four major crimes of the eighteen minor crimes are to bring disaster to ordinary people without any cause and condition, and the thirteenth is to rely on evil magic to destroy cause and effect... Yan Feng, the leader, was guilty of the seventeenth minor crime of the eighteen minor crimes, abetting and deceiving people to destroy human relations!

Now, for the above crimes, each person is sentenced to eighty-one lashes, and the mastermind is sentenced to eighteen additional lashes. After the lashing, thunder from the sky will be used to execute the punishment until the soul is completely destroyed!

Those who knew the truth but did nothing will be punished with thirty-six thunder whips and will also bear the cost of maintaining the artificial furnace...

Those who violate the six major crimes shall be punished! I hope you will take this as a warning! Execute now!!!"

Lu Wensheng arrived a little late as there were a lot of things to do in the Discipline Hall, but he could hear those people's screams the whole time, just like 3D surround. It was an auditory feast and he didn't feel any regrets.

Those who knew the truth but did nothing were the members of Tianxian Building, Yan Feng's father, and the families of the masters of those offenders... The flogging ended only when Lu Wensheng arrived.

These figures on the execution platform had obviously just experienced inhumane torture.

Their hands and feet were firmly fixed to the rack with barbed iron handcuffs. Their whole bodies were stretched to the limit like a big character and they could not move at all. Their bodies had been stripped naked and they were hanging in the air like two dehydrated yellow croakers. No, not yellow croakers, but bloody fish.

At this time, except for their faces, there was not an inch of intact skin on their bodies, and their entire bodies were covered with dense scars.

Fresh blood was gushing out from the wounds like water from a tap, gathering at the toes of the two men and forming a small pool of blood one meter square on the ground.

The pungent smell of blood filled the entire platform. If it weren't for the fact that the person was a cultivator with blood gushing out of his body, an ordinary person would have bled to death long ago.

There were quite a few people on the stage. In addition to Yan Feng and other people who were involved in the buying and selling, there were also those who were involved in the "artificial furnace" process, so it looked particularly spectacular.

The position for the victims to watch the execution was arranged around the disciples of the Discipline Hall. When Lu Wensheng came over, Jun Ning was already there. Lu Wensheng saluted and Jun Ning nodded. The master and disciple greeted each other briefly and then focused their attention on the stage.

The extraction and peeling of the soul is like pulling out tendons and peeling off skin. At the moment when the soul leaves the body, the spiritual veins of the body will also crack because they can't bear it, and the pores of the skin will ooze blood, making it look like a bloody man...

Lu Wensheng suddenly felt someone was staring at him from behind. When he turned around, he met a pair of gentle and clear eyes.

The man's face was like delicate white jade, smooth and warm. His eyes were big and bright, like the stars in an autumn night or the mist in the morning light. His brows were somewhat similar to someone else's, but with a little more youthfulness and softness, and a bit of femininity.

When he noticed her, her face suddenly turned red and she turned away in a bit of panic.

It turned out to be that person. He seemed to remember him, but he didn’t seem to have asked his name yet. Lu Wensheng didn’t care too much and turned his head to look at the stage.

At this time, the formation on the execution platform had lit up, and thunder and lightning began to gradually condense and gather from the sky.

In the dark clouds, lightning flashed, emitting a dazzling light, and thunder sounded immediately, like the sound of war drums, shaking people's hearts.

In the center of the execution ground, these people were tied tightly to stone pillars, their faces were filled with fear and despair, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably - they knew that once the thunder punishment began, they would face unprecedented pain and torture, unable to live or die.

Lightning began to fall, and the first bolt of lightning struck instantly, as if it had split the sky, illuminating the entire square, and accurately hit their bodies. They immediately let out sharp screams, and their bodies trembled violently under the power of the thunder.

They were completely enveloped in lightning, making loud explosions and flashing lightning as bright as day, causing the people below to close their eyes.

The thunder was mighty, and those who were open and honest only felt happy, while those who had something to hide were frightened and uneasy when watching the stage. The thunder seemed to have split their hearts, leaving their dark thoughts nowhere to hide.

The souls of the tortured seemed to be torn into pieces by the power of thunder. Every time the thunder struck, there seemed to be countless voices whispering in their ears.

Their consciousness became blurred under the attack of thunder, as if they were trapped in endless darkness. As time passed, their screams gradually weakened and finally dissipated from heaven to earth.

The thunder struck not only their souls, but also their bodies. In the end, only the special shackles were left on the rack, and not even a trace of dust was left on their bodies.

The people watching below the stage were all stunned or dazed, all marveling at the power of the thunder. Not many people cared about those who were annihilated by the rolling thunder.