Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 576

[Chapter 576 The Raised Butcher Knife]

The little fat man nodded solemnly and clenched his fists tightly.

“What? You want to go back to Selangor? No, you must not go.” Wang Youyu was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly stopped him.

“Why?” Ding Hao asked curiously.

Wang Youyu said bitterly: “Two nephews, I can understand your two feelings at this time, but you must not act on your own arrogance. Going back now will be self-defeating, and now almost the entire Selangor is wanted to hunt down Wen Jian. The remaining disciples of the sect, the major sects wantonly divide up the territory and resources of the Sword Sect, although you two are young geniuses, but you are alone and unable to support, against those senior masters from the Qingping Academy or the Starfall Sect, I am afraid that there is no escape. Die.”

“Don’t worry, Uncle Zhong, Ding Hao is not a reckless person, he cares freely.” Ding Hao shook his head.

His current strength is enough to crush the entire Xuezhou Demon Race and Human Race. Even in the entire Northern Territory, he is enough to be counted among the top powerhouses. How can he be afraid of senior masters?

“Nephew Ding, don’t be angry. To be honest, I sincerely hope that you will go back and help me find Da Jun, but I can’t do such unconscionable things. Da Jun has written many times, yes. I said nephew Ding Xian, you took care of him in the sect…” Wang Youyu persuaded with heart and lungs: “You are still young and talented, first keep your name incognito, practice hard, and one day you will be strong enough, then Going for revenge is the most rational choice!”

Ding Hao just shook his head, but did not explain anything.

Wang Youyu tried hard to persuade him, but seeing that he couldn’t stop him, he gritted his teeth and said, “If that’s the case, then I’ll fight this old bone and go back with you. I’ve been doing business in the past few years, and I’ve met a lot of people and learned a lot of channels. , familiar with the situation, maybe there is an opportunity to help you.”

“Dad, Ying’er is going too, and Ying’er is going back with Daddy to save her brother!” Wang Daying, who was more than four years old, said in a milky voice.

Ding Hao picked up the stubborn young boy and said, “Okay, if you have ambition, then we will kill them together. Whoever dares to bully your brother will be wiped out.”

“Okay, I’ll listen to you.” Wang Daying said in a milky voice.

Wang Youyu originally thought about arranging his youngest son and wife in Bingzhou, and he went back with Ding Hao and others. Hearing this, he was stunned, and then he thought about leaving this orphan and widow here, and he would inevitably be guilty in the future. Gritting his teeth, he nodded and said, “Okay, let’s go back together, even if we die, we must die together. We can’t live in a foreign land as a lonely ghost.”

Ding Hao nodded.

Not too much explanation.

Going back this time, if there is really something wrong with Asking Sword Sect, then the entire Selangor State will be bloodshed.

As soon as they spoke, the group had arrived at the space teleportation formation in the center of “Star City” at the fastest speed.

Selangor.

By the Mirror Lake.

After experiencing the large-scale invasion of the demon clan and looting the Wenjian Villa, this Selangor Human Martial Arts Holy Land was rebuilt and became prosperous again.

Only the location of Wenjian Villa is still a ruin, with charred gravel, broken walls, broken vegetation, wild beasts haunting and wild birds whining.

During this period of time, the inspector of the “Xuanshuang Shrine” who had been traveling and never returned disappeared. There were only a few “Xuanshuang Shenwei” stationed in the station. The strength of Qingping College increased greatly, and it almost controlled the entire surrounding of Jinghu. Ask Jianzong. The matter of being destroyed has been spread all over here, and under the obscenity, no one dares to confront Qingping Academy on the surface.

Today, the people who asked Jianzong have become the street rats that everyone shouts and beats, and they are wanted and hunted down.

For more than a month, hundreds of disciples of the Sword Sect have been arrested around Jinghu.

Because the only ultra-long-distance space teleportation inscription formation in the entire Selangor is located, those disciples of the Sword Sect who had to leave Selangor in order to temporarily avoid disasters can only come here, mix in the crowd, and hope to pass the teleportation formation. leave.

Qingping Academy had thought of this for a long time. They set up an ambush and cast a net here to intercept and kill, and almost all the disciples of Wen Jianzong who were lucky to escape the mountain attack and escaped from the mountain gate were caught.

Sun noon.

Today is a rare good weather, no snow, no clouds, the wind is sunny.

Around Mirror Lake Ares Square, densely packed with people.

“I heard that the disciples of the Sword Sect will be executed collectively today?”

“Hey, what a sin, Qingping Academy is too cruel, it’s just killing them all. They are just ordinary disciples who escaped through hardships. They are both human races, why are they so cruel!”

“The world has changed, “Xuanshuang Shrine” is not as prestige as before, and the human race is so cannibalistic, it is not my family’s blessing!”

“It’s only been more than a month, and Selangor is already in chaos, big and small sects attack each other, and the demon clan wantonly slaughtered the human clan. If this continues, the chaotic world is inevitable!”

“Shh, be quiet, don’t be heard by the people of Qingping College, or you won’t be able to eat and walk around!”

“Have you heard that there are at least a hundred disciples of the Sword Sect who were killed today!”

“Yeah, it is said that there are several strong men above the innate!”

The crowd was densely packed, and there was a lot of discussion.

Suddenly there was a drum sound in the distance, and then a large group of armored knights lined up. The armor was strong, and the swords and guns glowed with cold light. Dragging a chain, the chain was stained with blood, and behind it were five or six figures in prison uniforms, unkempt and covered in blood…

“Haha, let’s go, you bunch of death row prisoners!”

“Where has the prestige of the past gone? Ask Jianzong fell, you still want to escape? Today I will send you to the underworld to meet your head!”

“Don’t play dead, let’s go!”

These tortured half-dead figures are all captured disciples of Wen Jianzong. They were obviously tortured. Their profound energy and cultivation were all sealed. They were extremely weak and covered with scars. Some people have lost their minds. , was dragged directly on the ground by the chain to slide, and the companion next to him quickly helped him up…

There are also armored knights behind, riding on horses, wielding iron whips, constantly beating and driving away.

The soft whip with iron filings and barbs hit the body, and it was a bloodstain that was open to the skin.

The onlookers, seeing this scene, shook their heads and sighed.

“These disciples of the Sword Sect are so tough, they don’t say a word!”

“They are all great men of my human race, unfortunately…”

“I heard that Lu Xiongfei, the first master of Qingping College, will come to personally supervise the beheading!”

Under everyone’s attention, more than a hundred wounded disciples of the Sword Sect were dragged to the Plaza of the God of War like dragging animals. The warriors in armor were surrounded from all sides. There were several large oil pans, smoke filled with gunpowder, and there were six guillotine knives flickering on the first floor.

Beneath the statue of the God of War, there was a temporary construction of a prison block.

Drums sounded.

Five or six terrifying brocade powerhouses appeared on the stage. , are the leaders of the large and small gangs that have recently attached to Qingping College.

“It’s time, be quiet!”

Under the stage of Jian Zhan, some masters shouted loudly, their voices like thunder.

The whole square suddenly became quiet.

More than a hundred blood-stained disciples of the Sword Sect, wearing handcuffs and shackles, were driven together.

After more than a month of torture, most of them are already extremely weak, but they still insist on standing upright and supporting each other. Most of these people are young people, even underage teenagers. Everyone was tortured, standing in the cold wind only in tattered prison clothes.

The sound of the oil pan being boiled sounded in the air.

There are also executioners who are adjusting the guillotine, and finally sharpen the blade, and there is a frightening sound of clang.

Lu Xiongfei stood up, his eyes were like knives, and he looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were being escorted to wait for the tactic. A sneer flashed on his face, and he said loudly: “God has the virtue of good life, if anyone is willing to announce it loudly to everyone, then withdraw from the question. Sword Sect, from now on, I will no longer be a disciple of the Sword Sect, and this seat will open the door and spare him a death!”

opposite.

No one speaks.

Lu Xiongfei pointed to a pre-marked white line on the square, and said, “Okay, let’s choose now. Within a stick of incense, if anyone is willing to live, stand on the right side of the white line.”

In an instant, all eyes were on the group of disciples of the Sword Sect who had no resistance in the square.

Fools all understand that Qingping Academy’s actions are to destroy the beliefs and loyalty of the disciples of Wen Jianzong to the sect. As long as there is a disciple of Wen Jianzong who is greedy for life and fears death and stands on the other side of the white line, it is equivalent to a kind of spiritual Collapse, the people who ask Jianzong will collapse from the inside.

However, many people ask themselves, knowing that this is the case, if it is themselves, I am afraid that they will eventually choose to stand over.

After all, if you just take one step, you can survive.

It is better to die than to live.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense burned.

Above the square, the one hundred and eighteen disciples of the Sword Sect, all stood silently in place, and no one moved even a single step.

Although they were sluggish and lacked the strength to hold a sword, they did not compromise in the face of choices.

“Okay, you people, you can come here from thousands of miles after the sword sect was destroyed. They are all elite warriors. The sword sect is gone, why do you insist?” Lu Xiongfei seemed to persuade kindly: ” This seat promises you that as long as you leave Wen Jianzong, you will have the opportunity to enter Qingping College, you can immediately enter the core disciple layer of Qingping College, and get the best training resources, you must think clearly!”

This is naked temptation.