Sword Emperor

C4551 Torture



C4551 Torture

1As soon as the words left his mouth, Kui, Kua, and the others regained their senses, and a hint of joy appeared on their faces.    

    

While everyone was discussing, the river of time above the Chaotic Cyan Lotus did not disappear. It continued to flow against the flow of time.    

    

Although most of the time, the earl stayed in the tribe with a peace of mind and conscientiously developed the tribe.    

    

But every time he entered the karst cave, it would cause the hatred of the entire Qingshan tribe towards him to rise to the level 1.    

    

Because as long as he entered the karst cave, he would pass on some very important information, and almost every time, he would torture the chief.    

    

And this was only the beginning. In the following time, the entire Qingshan tribe could clearly see uncle's actions through the long river of time.    

    

If it was an ordinary transmission of information, it would be fine, but everyone could clearly see the uncle secretly attacking many of the tribe's geniuses.    

    

They had originally thought that those geniuses had fallen due to various accidents, but now, the truth was finally revealed.    

    

As time passed, the scene of Chief being captured appeared before everyone's eyes.    

    

Not long after, the situation of Kui's father's death appeared.    

    

Witnessing this scene with their own eyes, the eyes of all the slightly older cultivators in the tribe turned red.    

    

Many people had received the kindness of saving their lives in the past, and it was precisely because of this that the hatred they had for their uncle reached an extreme.    

    

Time gradually flowed. Even with Sun Bing's deliberate urging, the flow of the river of time flowed at a very fast speed.    

    

However, it was still a total of three days before everyone roughly looked at their uncle's experiences.    

    

Among them, some people had concluded that within billions of years, the other party had plotted against over three hundred people just by being a Chosen.    

    

One must not be aware that a few hundred people were nothing at all.    

    

Anyone who was murdered was a one-in-ten-thousand genius. Even if they couldn't reach the level of Earth and Sky Magi in the future, they would at least be at the level of Senior Magi.    

    

Besides, even if there were one in a hundred, at least three Earth Magi and above could be born out of these three hundred people.    

    

Besides that, he'd sent over a thousand important pieces of information, imprisoned Kui, and killed Kui's father.    

    

Most importantly, through the long river of time, everyone could only watch helplessly as the other party gifted the many treasures and resources that he had brought out from the Nine Li Clan to the Ten Thousand Races.    

    

Among them, the Heaven and Earth Instrument was the most obvious.    

    

One scene after another displayed Uncle's unspeakable crimes. At the same time, it also made the many cultivators present hate him to the extreme.    

    

After looking at the other party's crimes, Sun Bing's mind moved and the Chaotic Cyan Lotus instantly disappeared.    

    

At this moment, the Green Mountain Tribe's cultivators who had been angry for a long time had made their move. The respect they had for the uncle in the past, the hatred in their hearts now was as strong as it could be.    

    

Many Heavenly Witchcraft and Earthly Witchcraft surrounded the area. As for the Cultivators of the Green Mountain Tribe, they stood further away.    

    

Each of their faces was quite solemn. Some of them were even devout and passionate, which made them look extremely weird.    

    

Then, deep, yet rhythmic incantations were uttered from each of their mouths.    

    

At this moment, not to mention the cultivators of the Qingshan Tribe, even the sharp edge and praise could not help but quickly step forward and recite the corresponding incantations.    

    

Seeing this scene, Sun Bing's eyes were filled with doubt.    

    

Fortunately, Black Tortoise was experienced and knowledgeable, and now he directly explained through voice transmission:    

    

"This is the punishment of the Jiuli Clan for traitors. It's called the burning of the body. Summon the totem fire to burn the traitor.    

    

Although this action could not kill Great Monarch, the pain of burning the body with fire was beyond imagination.    

    

This is the flame that separated the body from the spiritual soul. Even an expert of Great Monarch's level will not be able to withstand this kind of pain. "    

    

Before Sun Bing could say anything, the Small Xuanwu frowned.    

    

"But that uncle isn't from the Shaman Tribe or even the Nine Li Tribe?"    

    

The Black Tortoise shook its head slowly. It looked at the scene not too far away and spoke.    

    

"He is indeed not a Shaman or a member of the Nine Li Tribe, but don't you forget what he looks like now?    

    

He can even imitate divine abilities, cultivation levels, and even memories, let alone bloodlines. "    

    

As the words left his mouth, the raging totem fire immediately started burning. It did not seem to have any temperature at all, and even the space seemed to be very calm.    

    

However, the uncle's face was filled with malevolence, because the fire directly penetrated his body and entered his sea of consciousness.    

    

One must know that Buzhou Mountain was completely different from Infinity Realm Sea.    

    

Most of the living creatures here cultivated the physical body. Even if there were some who studied the Great Dao, they would usually specialize in their own innate divine abilities.    

    

They didn't care about the sea of consciousness as much as Infinity Realm Sea did.    

    

Although the sea of consciousness could be improved along with the breakthrough in cultivation, compared to the Infinity Realm Sea, the sea of consciousness of the cultivators in this world was still very fragile.    

    

Now that such a fragile sea of consciousness had been attacked by the totem fire, it was imaginable what the outcome would be.    

    

However, in the midst of the pain, the uncle seemed to have heard the voice of the Black Tortoise. A glimmer of hope immediately flashed across his eyes.    

    

Immediately after, the Meaning of Dao around his body surged. He subconsciously wanted to change his appearance.    

    

Once the other party succeeded, the totem fire would not be able to display such an effect.    

    

Just as the tens of thousands of Shamans were feeling incomparably nervous, they could see a towering Cyan lotus slowly descending.    

    

That thick and heavy power swept in all directions, just enough to interrupt the uncle's movements.    

    

In the following period of time, the Chaotic Cyan Lotus floated in midair. Every time the uncle wanted to circulate his divine ability to change his body, he would descend directly.    

    

Time passed by just like that. With Sun Bing's assistance, the uncle endured unimaginable pain every minute and every second.    

    

Under the burning of the totem fire, the spiritual soul and even his sea of consciousness were burning. Every inch of his spirit and every inch of his skin was emitting heat and pain.    

    

Such a method was even more terrifying than cutting a thousand pieces into ten thousand pieces.    

    

In just three short days, even as Great Monarch's uncle, he looked extremely weak.    

    

At this moment, Kui and the others finally stopped what they were doing. Then, they looked at each other coldly and said while gnashing their teeth.    

    

"This method is far from being able to unleash the hatred in our hearts. Therefore, I will make you disappear from Buzhou Mountain forever."    

    

The uncle acted as though he did not hear this. He was still immersed in the pain from earlier.    

    

He glanced at the other party indifferently. Then, the leader and many other Earth Shamans respectfully bowed to Sun Bing.    

    

"Benefactor, please help us next."    

    

At this moment, Sun Bing did not reject the offer. After nodding his head slowly, the World Destroying Devil Plate descended from the sky.    

    

The black millstone was rotating slowly. A low and hoarse voice kept sounding out, along with miserable wails.    

    

The Qi of quietus gathered around the millstone. It could be said that the pain of being under the millstone wasn't any weaker than the totem fire.    

    

After a total of 81 revolutions, when the wails were about to disappear, endless power burst forth.    

    

The Obliteration Millstone instantly returned to Sun Bing's sea of consciousness. As for that uncle, he had completely disappeared from the mountain.    

    


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