"If it weren't for the Lei family who couldn't break the seal of this cauldron, with this cauldron alone, the ancestor of the Leiyun Kingdom would be able to leapfrog the Guangming Buddha into a battle and compete!"

"The Lei family's background is not enough to break the seal of this cauldron alone, so they asked for help from many sources, and even offered the ancient thunder cauldron at such a juncture to help Guangming Buddha execute his execution. Among them, it may not have been without the help of Guangming Buddha.

, means to lift the seal of this cauldron.”

"I heard that the Lei family made a deal with Guangming Buddha. If the seal of this cauldron is released, only one-third of the Dongshan Divine Thunder will be taken, and the remaining two-thirds will belong to Guangming Buddha... This deal seems to be a bit of a loss.

"

"Suffering a loss? Haha, unsealing a middle-grade innate magic weapon for nothing can greatly increase the strength of Lei Yin's lineage. What is the loss? I think the Lei family has made a lot of money from this transaction."

"I heard that some cultivators from outside Dongtian will come today to help the Lei family unblock this cauldron and release the thunder power of Dongshan Divine Thunder..."

"It's a foreign cultivator again? Is it reliable? It won't sabotage this execution, right?"

"Haha, fellow Taoist, don't imagine all the foreign cultivators as extremely evil people. Among the foreign cultivators who entered my Dabei clan this time, the only one who dared to privately destroy the punishment ring in my Dabei clan was the foreign cultivator surnamed Ning.

, other foreign cultivators are still very well behaved."

"The rules are rules, but I heard that many of those external cultivators have taken the cold dew of punishment, used tricks to suppress the seal of the punishment ring, and used their own cultivation."

"Jie Xing Han Dew? That kind of legendary thing? It actually exists!"

"It doesn't matter. If it's a trick, it's still within the rules. It just doesn't destroy the punishment ring. I'm afraid that if those external cultivators gain cultivation, they will cause chaos in our Dabei clan and affect this time.

The execution process…”

"Haha, they don't dare! Almost all the Immortal Emperors in our Holy Mountain camp are gathered here, and the Buddha of Light will come in person later. There seems to be no Immortal Emperor among those external cultivators. Who dares to make a mistake!"

"That's right. Only madmen would cause trouble in the Holy Mountain Tomb guarded by more than twenty Immortal Emperors. I'll wait for the execution to begin and share a cup of the Blood Martial Master's cultivation."

"Hey, Mingfo hasn't come yet..."

"Soon."

"Look! It's Mingfo! He's coming!"

Among the countless discussions, a voice suddenly sounded, and then all the discussions here were suppressed, and there was no more noise.

It was a golden rainbow with an unimaginable aura. It soared into the sky, flew out of Yaoxing Temple, and landed in the center of the execution ground, next to the Ancient Thunder Cauldron.

A somewhat stooped, bearded old monk appeared, carrying a blood-stained and dried sack on his back.

That old monk was none other than the strongest man in the Holy Mountain camp, the god in the hearts of countless prairie monks...the Buddha of Light!

As soon as this person appeared, countless people immediately stood up, put their hands together and saluted, welcoming the arrival of the Light Buddha.

Guangming Buddha just nodded slightly to everyone, and then returned the favor. He took a slight step forward, and immediately countless golden shadows flew out of his body. After landing, they turned into golden arhats and guarded around the execution ground. There were 800 people in total, not one of them.

Many, one less, all are the cultivation of the Eternal Immortal Lord!

"Hiss! Is this the lost magical power of the Buddhist sect and the four characteristics of my human being?"

"The four aspects of my life are my appearance, human appearance, living beings appearance, and longevity appearance. The Buddha of Light transforms into eight hundred arhats to protect the Dharma with a single thought, which is the third aspect of magical power!"

"It is rumored that the Buddha of Light is proficient in this third phase of the art. He is often accompanied by eight hundred golden shadows of Arhats when he travels, each of them has the cultivation of immortals. The assassins often cannot even get close to him. I didn't expect it to be true!

"

"Eight Hundred Arhats, what a terrifying scale!"

"He is worthy of being the strongest man in the Holy Mountain!"

"No one can resist it!"

Because the Guangming Buddha casually used his magical power, people were shocked and shocked. Countless people looked at the Guangming Buddha with even more awe!

The Bright Buddha opened his mouth slightly, as if he was about to speak. All those watching the torture fell silent. Even the Immortal Emperor did not dare to breathe loudly.

"The sinner Ji Qingling harbored a private cultivator who destroyed the punishment circle. This is the first crime. She was good at killing many immortal kings and immortal kings who fulfilled their duties, as well as Lei Cang, the fourth ancestor of the Leiyin lineage. But in fact, this woman has another one.

The felony is the crime of stealing the tomb of the Holy Ancestor countless years ago! This third crime may not be known to all fellow Taoists, so I must make this matter clear."

"After all, this woman is the Immortal Emperor under the rule of my Holy Mountain. If there was not a third felony, just the first two charges, I would never have sentenced her to such a severe sentence. Among you, if there is anyone

If you are slightly related to outside cultivators, or have killed the Immortal Lord and Immortal King in this area in the same fight, please don’t worry. Such a level of crime will not allow me to impose such a heavy punishment on you today. As for those who

For those who suspect that I am seizing public life for personal gain and deliberately punishing the master of the Blood Warrior, please stop your rumors and stop tarnishing my reputation. Although I am not a person who cares about feathers, I don't like people gossiping behind my back!

"

As soon as Guangming Buddha said this, some people breathed a sigh of relief, some looked alert, and even more people were shocked.

Shocked by Tu Huang’s third felony unknown to the world!

The felony of stealing the tomb of the Holy Ancestor!

No wonder…

No wonder the dignified Blood Martial Master was sentenced to such a harsh sentence just for covering up a foreign cultivator and killing some strong men in his area. However, it was because he had a worse criminal record that he was punished for several crimes and was directly abolished.

Lose your cultivation.

Gradually, there were low-pitched discussions here again.

But when Guangming Buddha spoke again, all the discussions subsided again, neatly as if he had been trained countless times.

"Guilty people should be punished; those who fulfill their duties should be rewarded. Today I am here to sentence the criminal Ji Qingling, strip off this woman's cultivation, and distribute it among you. I hope you will take this woman's incident as a warning and not step into the thunder pool.

Half a step, I will discipline myself and cultivate myself in this life, dedicate myself to the prosperity of my holy mountain, and I will not give up even if I die!"

Work hard and never give up even if you die!

Work hard and never give up until death!!

Countless monks shouted loudly, and the crowd was full of emotions.

Guangming Buddha nodded with satisfaction and announced, "That's it, the execution begins!"

He took off the cloth bag on his back and pinched it with his fingers. The mouth of the cloth bag opened immediately, and a streak of blood flew towards the execution rack.

After a flash of brilliance, the weak and dying Emperor Tu appeared on the execution rack, tied up with five flowers. He still wore an emerald eyepatch on his left eye to cover up the holes in his eye sockets. His stunning face was stained with blood, and his blue clothes were stained with blood. It was extremely poignant and beautiful.

The only open right eye still retains an inviolable and unruly look, with a sharp gaze that makes people tremble and dare not look at it.

There were even a handful of monks watching the ceremony who spurted blood and fell to the ground because they couldn't bear the slaughter emperor's casual gaze.

Tu Huang forced himself to maintain his strength, looked around half a circle, and then sneered,

"I am really honored. During the execution, so many old friends and mortal enemies came to watch the ceremony. There is no greater blessing in life than this! Those mortal enemies are just that. Old friends from back then actually want to share my cultivation.

!Gee, this is really a life-and-death friendship in another sense. If I die, you will live..."

Anyone can hear the sarcasm in Tu Huang's words.

As soon as these words came out, the few immortal emperors on the platform suddenly felt guilty, but then their shame was replaced by greed. They suppressed their guilt and looked at the slaughter emperor on the torture rack indifferently, as if they were looking at a stranger.

"You don't have to be deliberately sarcastic. Those old friends of yours understand the righteousness well and will not come to save you for private reasons. Just give up on this idea." Guangming Buddha shook his head and said.

"Understanding righteousness? Haha, what a profound understanding of righteousness! I like it!" Tu Huang laughed loudly, not caring at all about those old friends who refused to save him.

It was obvious that she was seriously injured and dying, and that her cultivation would be abolished in a short time, and her life and death were uncertain, but she still talked and laughed with ease, remained proud and unyielding, and had no fear in the face of death.

"Or, do you actually expect that someone will come to save you when you are on the road to death? Ji Qingling, I can't believe that you are still so naive after so many years." A green light flashed in the eyes of Guangming Buddha, which seemed to be pointing directly at people's hearts.

That is the first state of unity between man and nature.

"Expectation? I don't expect anyone to save me at all. Not only do I not expect it, I'm even a little afraid..."

She was not afraid that Ning Fan would come to save her. She knew that Ning Fan had left the Jidan Sanctuary safely.

She was afraid that her foolish and loyal men would fly into the flames and come... to rob the execution ground. Her men were all a bunch of fools, a bunch of fools who would randomly arrange their identities for a lord like her, a bunch of... people who would risk their lives for the lord.

A fool who wants to die.

Don't come, don't come...

Tu Huang looked stern and fearless, but he was praying bitterly in his heart.

"Afraid? You're not even afraid of the terrifying illusion that can be recited ten thousand times in the mausoleum of the Holy Mountain. You're actually afraid of other things. It's incredible."

"Hmph! You're going on and on! If you want to kill me, kill me. If you want to execute me, execute me. Anyway, give my aunt a happy life as soon as possible! My aunt is tired of seeing your faces and wants to die early!"

"Die quickly? So that your loyal men will give up coming here to die..." Guangming Buddha looked at the Tuhuang with compassion.

I feel sad for Tu Huang's stupidity and naivety.

"I have given orders in advance. If I cannot return safely after walking out of the Blood Martial Arena again this time, they can just go their separate ways. There is no need to avenge me or save me. They are all loyal dogs who obey orders.

It will come!" Tu Huang sneered coldly and retorted.

"Loyal dogs who obey orders? I think those people will be evil wolves who follow life and death...I am looking forward to their coming. If you are not allowed to witness your subordinates die before your eyes, how can you feel heartbroken? How can you feel sad?

This will arouse the deepest emotions in the body..."

In this last sentence, Guangming Buddha is transmitting the message, and he obviously does not want others to hear it.

Tu Huang was shocked in her heart and widened her right eye. Although she didn't know what Guangming Buddha meant by the most affectionate meaning, she heard something else.

It seems that Guangming Buddha has a plan, and it is expected that many of her idiot men will come to the execution ground and die in front of her!

Could it be that the majestic Guangming Buddha actually calculated the lives of a group of juniors and secretly promoted this matter!

Thinking of this, Tu Huang's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold, his silver teeth bit him with hatred, and he stopped talking to Guangming Buddha.
To be continued...