Lord of the Night

really.

The chief judge frowned and asked, "What are my orders?"

"this……"

"Interrogate those who are not important, and kill them quickly. After I get up, I will kill at least 6,000."

The chief judge said calmly: "You can't even kill someone? What's the use of you?"

Captain Wu was stunned: "This?"

"Is there anyone else who has the same idea?" The chief judge's eyes turned cold and sharp.

“…”

No one said anything.

"So you made the decision on your own?"

Fang Che slapped the table: "You want to rebel?"

"I dare not..." Captain Wu panicked. What, what was going on?

Drag Captain Wu out.

Captain Wu was terrified: "Sir! Sir! I dare not do it anymore... I was wrong..."

But Lord Fang simply ignored it.

He really wanted to take all those thousand people out and execute them, but unfortunately he couldn't. What a small matter, killing people? This is really unacceptable.

Looking at the 1,199 people below, the chief judge said indifferently: "What do you mean by an order? What do you mean by a request?"

"You have your own ideas? Huh?"

"I am in a good mood today and don't want to kill anyone. Otherwise, I will behead all 1,000 of you! You are a bunch of bastards!"

Fang Che slammed the table with his hands, "What we want is to kill! Kill! Kill! Do you understand? You are a bunch of pigs! Do you have hair in your ears?"

"What a waste!"

"I asked you to kill someone, but you went to conduct a thorough interrogation. What? You all want to be the chief judge?"

Fang Che patted his chair and said, "How about I go down and you all come up and sit down?!"

No one dared to say a word.

"This is the first time. I will use one hundred poisonous dragon whips to serve as a warning to others."

Fang Che said calmly: "If you do it again, I will kill you!"

He stretched out a hand, pointed at the thousand people in front of him, and said word by word: "Is it your turn to think about the problem? Is it your turn to be smart?"

"Keep working overtime for me!"

"Zhou Changchun, Wei Ziqi, take your people back and rest!"

Fang Che spun around.

Also disappeared.

There was no target set and no orders, just a thousand people were asked to work overtime.

No mention of what to add.

What to do, no word.

The amount of tasks was not specified.

Let's see what happens.

But each of the thousand people knew very well in their hearts: tomorrow morning, either those prisoners would die, or we would die.

Choose.

Do I even need to choose?

“Hurry up and work overtime!!” The other four team leaders jumped up and yelled, “Get to work!! Ahhhh!”

One thousand people stayed up all night, and five thousand three hundred were interrogated and executed.

In the sleeping area, there were already many neatly arranged rows of corpses.

Outside was the Feng family's carriage, lined up in a long row, waiting to open the door to collect the bodies. Now these people were all behaving themselves.

Even from the moment the carriage turned into this avenue, when there were still dozens of miles between us, I felt scared!

The further I walked, the more shaky I felt.

When I was several hundred feet away from the main trial hall, my scalp started to tingle, my hair started to stand on end, even my legs started to go weak, and I started to sweat.

A heart feels like it's being clutched.

If a gust of wind blows and the smell of blood hits you in the face, it feels like you have immediately entered the underworld. Even when the sun is shining, a hundred thousand ghosts will automatically appear in your ears and cry in unison.

early morning.

When the morning wind howls.

The execution order from the headquarters of the Only Orthodox Church was transmitted to the main trial hall with a bloody storm.

"Today, all souls return together!"

"Hanging beheading platform in the air, beheading in the void!"

"Chief Judge Jiuxiao pronounces the verdict and the execution is to be carried out in public!"

In the entire trial hall, everyone's hair stood up!

All souls return together!

It has been a long time since the Orthodox Church has carried out such an execution.

The execution platform was set up directly in the sky.

Face the entire territory to be killed!

It was not only the first large-scale killing ritual of the Solitary Orthodox Church, but also the prelude to the massacre across the land!

The wind rises.

Clouds are coming.

Fog gathers.

Boom boom boom…

The dull drum beats suddenly sounded from all directions.

The dull and heavy sound seemed to echo in everyone's heart, making their hearts tremble continuously.

Four drums.

As the four drums vibrated.

Then, the eight drums were driven and vibrated at the same time.

As the eight drums sounded.

Around the Jingshen Palace.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, the sound of uniform, dull drums, with the same dull rhythm, followed.

The clouds in the sky slowly gathered.

It condensed into a blood-colored evil spirit platform.

In the clouds, teams of drummers appeared, beating dull drums. Teams of drummers rose from the ground to the sky, forming neat rows.

The drums kept beating.

Eight sides, eight teams of drummers, the line stretches out in neat and tidy order.

Then the blood-red mist spread and stretched over, and with a whoosh, it completely obscured their figures, leaving only the upper body and the drum vaguely visible. Occasionally, the mist would spread and their shadows would become unclear.

Teams of soldiers, with swords flashing, came in formation from all directions. When they reached this area, they floated up and entered the blood mist.

Teams of shirtless red-silk swordsmen, carrying blood-red broadswords and with murderous aura, came and entered the range of the formation, automatically floated up and lined up in the clouds.

The blade reflects the sun.

“Boom boom…”

From afar, the sound of orderly footsteps is coming.

Accompanied by painful howls, masters of the Solitary Orthodox Church from all directions escorted hundreds of thousands of prisoners to the scene.

The clouds in the sky were surging and thick, and suddenly a dazzling red light appeared. The clouds parted and revealed a blood-red platform. On top of it was a throne.

"Chief Judge!"

Twelve hundred masters in the Chief Judge's Hall, with shining stars, gleaming dark patterns, floating cloaks, and majestic tall crowns, were arranged in a goose-wing shape.

A figure flashed by.

Xiao Ning, the eighth-ranked Heavenly King on the Cloud Weapon List, appeared in a white robe as white as snow, but with a wide bright red silk belt around his waist.

A section of the red silk belt hangs down to the ankles.

Just below the high platform, he stood with his sword and his hands behind his back.

His eyes were arrogant, looking down from a high position, indifferent, cold and sharp, desolate and arrogant. A sharp murderous aura that could kill millions of people came out from his face.

Two men in black, Black Wind and Black Mist, stepped forward respectfully.

They walked to the step below the judge's seat, turned around, and stood on either side, their faces serious.

There were teams in the distance, constantly escorting prisoners. Slowly, there was a sea of ​​people below. There was no end in sight.

All souls return together!

The greatest punishment of our orthodox religion!

The murderous aura roared into the sky, and the boundless hatred raged across the heaven and earth.

The sword light shook the sky.

Sun Wutian, the chief guardian of the Weiwo Zhengjiao, stood in the air, with his hands behind his back, his eyes like an eagle, and his murderous aura was wreaking havoc on the world.

The standing position is in the middle, overlooking the entire venue.

Supervise the execution.

The drumbeats suddenly became duller and more rapid.

The wind suddenly picked up.

The east wind howled as it swept through the sky, making a hissing sound.

The blood-red flag in the sky suddenly fluttered straight to the west.

Ning Zaifei took a step forward, and the sound was like the clanging of metal, shaking the sky.

"Today, all souls come together to show my power! The time has come, please welcome the presiding judge! Come on stage and make the judgment!"

A voice filled with murderous intent rolled out and could be heard from far and near.

As the words fell, the strong wind in the air increased again, and the sound of the blood-red flag fluttering became as sharp as tearing cloth.

The horns on all four sides sounded at the same time, filling the air with excitement.

The murderous sound that blows through heaven and earth!

Inside the Jingshen Palace.

The eight deputy chief leaders were all present in good order. There was also one more person, Duan Xiyang.

Duan Xiyang was wearing a black robe and holding a bone spear in his hand.

This is the look of being ready to fight at any time.

But now everyone is watching this big show in the sky.

"Can Night Demon do it? Can he withstand such an aura?"

Wu Xiao expressed skepticism.

The other people also shook their heads slightly.

Always ready to rescue.

In the past, such ceremonies of thousands of souls returning together were presided over by the deputy chief leaders, but this time it was Night Demon, the chief judge, and no one was sure what to expect.

Can this little thing do the trick?

Apart from anything else, does he have the aura to do it?

Demeanor, aura, murderous intent, evil spirit, style, and manners must all be impeccable!

Is Night Demon the only Saint King of the third rank?

The only one who had some confidence was Bai Jing: "We don't need an altar this time, it should work."

This time, the gathering of all souls will take place in the Jingshen Palace. Before that, it must have been carried out in conjunction with an altar and a blood sacrifice to the Sky Centipede God, but this time, there was no such event!

Yan Nan didn't say anything, but frowned, watching this scene of thousands of souls returning together.

Next, the most important moment is about to arrive.

Whether Night Demon can succeed depends on this wave.

If this wave succeeds, then the subsequent actions of the chief judge of the Solipsism will basically be like a crushing victory.

But if that doesn’t work… the time for me and my brothers to slack off will probably have to be postponed indefinitely.

At present, Fengyun has taken shape to about 80%.

Yan Beihan's supervision has also been completed by more than half.

However, the Night Demon side of Black Hand is still a long way off.

Yan Nan also felt that he was being too hasty. He could have waited until he went undercover this time and then returned to the Somali Orthodox Church before doing it.

But Feng Wu happened to reveal the Divine Weasel Cult. After taking action in advance, he dragged Feng Nuan into it. The scale of the incident was so large and the scope of involvement was so wide that it was impossible to stop.

If we don't activate the "Return of All Souls" strategy when there is such a big chaos, it will be difficult to have such a big chaos in the future. So this time, it is really a little early, but we have to do it.

Precisely because it was early, the pressure on Night Demon was unimaginable.

I just hope this kid can hold on.

Yan Nan looked up into the sky with hawk-like eyes and restrained his aura.

The sound of trumpets shook the earth and sky, the drums beat fiercely, the long wind roared in the sky, and the blood-red flag tore through the space.

A dark shadow flashed in the air.

The figure of the Night Demon appeared.

High crown.

robe.

Cloak.

Stand straight.

The cloak fluttered in the strong wind, flashing starlight that pierced through the eyes and into the soul.

Distance from the platform.

Ten feet!

The moment it appeared.

The Night Demon's body stilled for a moment.

Put your hands behind your back.

Take a step forward.

He took one step safely, but the coldness suddenly dissipated and expanded rapidly.

A patch of white frost suddenly appeared in the blood-red mist.

A chill spread through the air, and wherever it passed, ice flowers formed in the air.

"!!"

Bai Jing's eyes suddenly widened and he grabbed Yan Nan's arm, almost breaking his skin.

"Fifth brother! Ice Spirit and Cold Soul!"

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Bai Jing's breathing was rapid.

Yan Nan's face was distorted and his teeth were bared.

I know that no one but you has mastered the Ice Spirit and Cold Soul! I am not blind!

But can you please let go of my grip on your own flesh?

Bai Jing's breathing was rapid: "Damn! Damn! Damn! This kid actually mastered the Ice Spirit Cold Soul so quickly!"

Duan Xiyang looked at Bai Jing with a dark face.

Now I feel that Bai Jing is much more annoying than Bi Changhong! I really want to stab him!

As the Night Demon walked forward with his hands behind his back, the frost and cold air expanded fiercely, dyeing the air into pieces of ice flowers. In the sunlight, the colorful mist passed by, just like a rainbow filling the sky!

Bai Jing's eyes lit up with surprise!

Awesome, he actually used the Ice Spirit and Cold Soul Magical Skill to destroy, resist and integrate into the aura!

I will accompany all of you to the end of eternity.

But all of you, stay with me in the cold weather!

The Night Demon took a few calm steps and reached the stairs. He climbed up step by step seemingly slowly, but in fact quickly. His starlight cloak fluttered, and he was like a demon god, reaching the pinnacle of the world.

That kind of domineering attitude of "no one else but me" can be clearly felt just from the back!

There are nine steps, and I have reached the fifth step.

A blatant, lawless and murderous aura suddenly surged out.

Seventh level.

With a loud bang, a murderous aura that could wreak havoc on everything surged out without regard for anyone, myself, the heavens, or the earth.

This time.

Even Ning Zaifei, who was standing in front of the stage, felt a chill all over his body, and his hair stood on end!

I thought to myself, I saw a ghost!

The murderous aura is fine, even though it is stronger than the average Saint Emperor, but that's all. But what's with this evil aura? It can even shake me! ?

This is so fucking weird!

In the Jingshen Palace.

Yan Nan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "What a great Emperor of Eternal Night!"

Ninth level.

Got to the highest platform.

In front of him was the throne that used to belong only to the deputy chief leader!

Let’s see if Night Devil can face this psychological obstacle calmly.

But, under everyone's gaze, Lord Night Demon didn't even hesitate for a moment.

Just take a step forward.

He followed with a step, spun around, and lifted his cloak, spinning like a dark cloud.

Fang Che instantly turned to face the whole world! High above!

At this moment, the murderous aura that had been surging and expanding without limit was suddenly turned in front of him, and at this moment, the radiation increased tenfold!

With a loud bang.

It seemed that the sky and the earth had changed color at this moment!

It turned black!

Lord Night Demon's eyes were cold and he slowly sat down.

Sitting on the throne!

But the feeling it gives people is... the moment Lord Night Demon sat down calmly, it was dark!

The evil spirit was filled with murderous intent, just like when the three sides of the world suddenly descended, the entire world suddenly smashed down.

There was total darkness in front of countless people.

Demons are dancing in my ears and ghosts are crying in my heart!

It’s freezing cold, and the world is turning upside down!

The presiding judge sat down, his eyes seemed to be looking at everyone at the same time.

Everyone felt as if starlight was suddenly shining on their faces.

The feeling at this moment is that Lord Night Demon is a supreme emperor, high above, in charge of the life and death of everyone present!

Including those waiting to be executed, including those carrying out the execution, including those in the ceremonial guard, including those watching!

"It's done."

Yan Nan breathed a sigh of relief: "From now on, even if there is something, it's okay. It's no big deal!"

"This kid is really awesome."

Bi Changhong sighed a little, his eyes were a little complicated.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the presiding judge had an ugly face and was extremely majestic. At this moment, it was enough for people to ignore his appearance.

He is the master!

High above!

Brilliant light!

Fang Che sat upright amid the whistling wind.

Gently raise your left hand.

A gesture.

The raging drumbeats and the trumpets that resounded through heaven and earth were extinguished in unison.

It became quiet.

All that was left was the howling wind and the fluttering bloody flags.

Fang Che looked around with a calm and expressionless look.

Then he mentioned his cultivation, his voice was neither hurried nor slow, steady and heavy, and could be heard from far and near.

"For more than a thousand years, I have been living in peace and comfort for too long. The last time all the souls came together was one thousand nine hundred and eighty-three years ago."

"Perhaps it has been too long, and you have forgotten your fear and the might of God. Now, there are another group of people who are taking risks, and they are increasing in number."

"Follow the command from the deputy chief leaders of the headquarters!"

Fang Che sat upright, clasped his hands together, saluted, and said slowly: "Today, once again, thousands of souls will return together to shock the world!"

"I hope that my subjects will learn the rules in the future! Know how to be reverent! Understand the law! Know what you can and cannot do!"

"You must know that the net of heaven is vast and wide, and nothing can escape it! If you take a wrong step, you will lose your head! If you have a crooked heart, your entire family will be wiped out!"

"I am the only orthodox religion. I founded my religion through killing! I established my world through force! I regard myself as the devil's might!"

Fang Che's eyes were vicious, and he said slowly: "I have never been afraid of killing people! So... this is just a deterrent! From now on, you are welcome to do whatever you want! Feel free to challenge the dignity of my law!"

"There will naturally be a place reserved for you all on the guillotine! You can come up anytime!"

"You are not afraid of death! I can kill you!"

Fang Che's voice was like golden thunder.

It blasted heavily into everyone's ears.

These words made the eight deputy chief leaders in Jingshen Palace feel that they were really powerful.

You are right. Who cares about your misdeeds? You are not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of being killed?

"This kid is really powerful!"

Xiong Jiang touched the beard on his face and praised.

Xiang Beidou on one side clapped his hands in praise: "Yes! Very powerful!"

On stage.

After everyone's faces turned pale with shock from his words, Fang Che said in a deep voice:

"Now, this chief judge declares that the All Souls Return Together has officially begun."

With a sidelong glance, he said calmly, "Please invite the criminal's family members to watch the execution!"

The two ancestors of the Feng family walked onto the stage with grim expressions.

One of them is the eighteenth generation ancestor Feng Ao, and the other is the current head of the Feng family, Feng Kuang.

The rule will be the same in the future: one person from the back to the front, and one person from the front to the back.

When it is the turn of the two people next to each other, the execution will be over.

"Observers, Feng family Feng Ao, Feng family Feng Kuang, take your positions!"

The two reported loudly.

At this moment, the pain in my heart has reached its extreme. In this life, I have never thought that I would be a family member of a criminal and watch the execution when all souls return together.

Everyone below felt a sudden and severe shock in their hearts!

The two ancestors of the Feng family!

This time, the incident seems to be really big!

Fang Che said expressionlessly: "Stand aside!"

He didn't even stand up, didn't even raise his eyebrows, and didn't even waver in his eyes. Facing the two absolute high-ranking members of the Solitary Orthodox Church, he showed no emotion at all.

"Thank you, sir!"

The two men saluted and stood aside.

"Executioners, take your positions! According to the rule of all souls returning together, we will take the maximum number this time! Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

In an instant, the execution platforms were neatly arranged under the main judge's stand, from top to bottom, in one hundred and one rows!

Ninety-nine people in a row.

There are nine people in the front row.

It was exactly a square formation of ten thousand people.

Fang Che unfolded a bloody yellow-edged killing order and announced: "The criminals are: Feng Jia, Feng Xiaoniu, Feng Jingchu, Feng Dongyue, Feng Baixiong, Feng Shengmin... their crimes are unforgivable!"

"Executioner, verify your identity!"

"Identity verified!"

The presiding judge looked down with ruthless eyes and slightly opened his lips.

"cut!"

A blood-red token rolled and fell from the sky!

Floating and swaying!

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords were raised at the same time, shining brightly in the sunlight like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

Then they fell down in unison.

Only one sound is made.

"puff!"

Blood became the mainstream color of the world at this moment.

Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine heads rolled to the ground with a rumble.

Columns of blood rushed up in unison.

The entire scene was completely silent, and everyone's heart seemed to be tightly grasped at this moment, and they had difficulty breathing. The blood that rushed up into the sky seemed to be sprayed on everyone's face, which was terrifying.

Afterwards, the body was taken away.

The team escorting the prisoners below began to carry the prisoners, leaping into the air and stepping onto the stage in an orderly manner, and then pressing them down on their respective guillotines.

"All souls return together! The second wave!"

Fang Che's expression did not change at all, and his murderous aura increased instead of decreasing.

"Verify your identity!"

"cut!"

“…”

"cut!"

"cut!"

Start from early morning.

The fighting continued until the moon was bright in the sky at night.

Killed ten times!

One hundred thousand people turned into a dream.

"We'll continue tomorrow!"

The presiding judge's authority was as majestic as the sky: "The first step of the ten thousand souls returning together is to kill... for nine days in a row!"

"Your command!"

Fang Che stood up from the throne leisurely, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked down the platform. As he walked, he said calmly, "Protector Ning."

Ning Zaifei felt his waist inexplicably go soft: "Yes."

"I'm so tired today, how about going back and having a drink?"

The presiding judge invited me.

Ning Zaifei was flattered: "Okay!"

“Go, go, go!”

The presiding judge laughed and said, "Let's go, we'll continue tomorrow."

Float away.

Yan Nan and others left when they started to kill the first batch.

Everything is going well, there is no need to watch it.

But Bai Jing watched the show from beginning to end with great satisfaction.

Duan Xiyang also left after watching for a while.

Blood was constantly flowing on the ground.

When you reach the underground entrance, you flow in and disappear.

Also entering was Duan Shouzuo, who was holding the White Bone Dream-Breaking Spear.

The underground world's blood-made pills have long attracted the attention of the top leaders. This time, too many people were killed, and the underground world must be cleaned up. Otherwise, in a few years, I'm afraid a large number of masters will be born.

According to Deputy Chief Leader Yan, what he meant was: Can you kill all of Duan Xiyang?

Duan Xiyang said that what Yan Nan said was simply bullshit.

Can we kill them all?

Today, I, Duan Xi Yang, will let you Yan Wu see what the White Bone Shattering Dream Gun is.

What does it mean to be the best master in the world!