Douluo: Spirit Hall Senior

Chapter 115 Execution

After the first school year, Ike and Yan had left the Xingluo Campus and returned to their own Wuhun Campus.

Yan left with regrets because he did not defeat Ike within this year.

Ike is very low-key. Since he learned about his brother Al's auxiliary martial spirit during that running incident, he has never made any other moves.

His mentality seemed to have calmed down, and there was a feeling that the future was under his control.

Even if Zhang Xing and Yan provoked from time to time, Ike had no reaction.

And after the first school year ended, after having a conversation with Al, he went back to Wuhun Campus.

After Ike left, Yan had no goals and immediately returned to Wuhun Campus.

Although Yan left the class.

However, Wuhun Campus is not far from Xingluo Campus.

Yi Tian and Hu Liena have a very good relationship, so they inevitably have a lot of interactions with Yan, which makes Yan feel very bad about Yi Tian.

Because the trio of Yan, Hu Liena, and Xieyue were suddenly joined by a guy with ulterior motives.

As for Xieyue, Yi Tian has good senses about him. He is a very mature child, perhaps because his parents are dead.

As the elder brother, Xieyue is not as arrogant as Yan, nor as naive as Hu Liena.

However, Yi Tian didn't have much interaction with him, and they could only be regarded as acquaintances.

After all, Xie Yue was on the same side as He Yan and was not enthusiastic about Yi Tian, ​​an outsider.

Yi Tian didn't care about Xie Yue's attitude.

What he cherishes is Hu Liena, and he has nothing to do with Yan and Xieyue.

The temperature is getting higher and higher.

Yi Tian opened his eyes and looked at the noon sun. It was almost three quarters to noon, and the execution should start soon.

This will be the highlight of today. The soul master tied to the cross sword is the legendary evil soul master, the kind who practices by killing people.

But before it could become a reality, the Wuhun Law Enforcement Group caught the opportunity and wiped it out.

In the Spirit Hall, although Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong were at odds with each other, as the adjudicating elder, he did not sit down and eat. At least in terms of maintaining the peace of the spirit master world, he still did a remarkable job.

Under his attack, no large-scale evil soul master organization has ever appeared. They were either wiped out by him or retreated to the killing city.

For that kind of powerful evil soul master that is difficult to control, it will be a long night and have many dreams, so the Wuhun Law Enforcement Team will deal with it on the spot.

As for the evil spirit masters captured alive, Wuhun Palace would not imprison them or spare their lives. They would basically be escorted to the center of the square and beheaded directly.

The goal of doing this is nothing but to publicize what Wuhun Palace has done and let Wuhun Palace gain more fame.

After all, they have contributed to the tranquility of the mainland, so they naturally need to be remembered by the people of the mainland.

The commander of this execution took out a soul guide similar to a pocket watch and looked at it. Seeing that it was almost time, he took a step forward and raised the cross sword high with one hand.

Suddenly, the angry, hateful, and noisy people in the square suddenly became quiet, and instantly became audible.

The only sound left in the square was the sound of wind blowing through clothes.

As the Wuhun Law Enforcement Corps, the most violent organization in the entire Wuhun Palace, it goes without saying that it is majestic.

Yi Tian has seen this scene many times, so naturally he will not be surprised.

He watched the scene in front of him quietly, feeling his martial soul tremble slightly, which was the kind of excitement. Every time a prisoner was executed, Draven's martial soul would become very excited.

Yi Tian even had itchy hands, guessing that if he didn't use the fire torture of the Wuhun Palace and directly used the rotating flying axe, would the stimulation of Draven's Wuhun become stronger?

However, for the Wuhun Law Enforcement Corps, executing prisoners in front of the Judgment Temple is a very sacred act.

If he used a rotating throwing axe, it would undoubtedly make this place bloody, which would not work at all.

This time the leader of the Wuhun law enforcement team is a middle-aged man, and Yi Tian doesn't have many interactions with him.

Yi Tian didn't know much about his cultivation, he only knew that he should be very strong.

I saw a middle-aged man holding the Holy Cross Sword, and his voice was not loud but it spread throughout the square:

"Poor sinner, you are deceived by the devil and want to gain evil power. Your martial arts soul, you and your body are full of filth and sin!"

The middle-aged man's voice has a magical quality that makes people want to be convinced:

"I am the captain of the Thirteenth Team of the Wuhun Palace Law Enforcement Group. Now I represent the Wuhun Palace, the Seraphim God, and the innocent victims of Douluo Continent, and I will destroy you!"

"Burn them to death, burn them to death..." The crowd of onlookers around them first became sparse and then shouted in unison.

For ordinary people, these evil soul masters are undoubtedly the greatest scourge.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he gave Yi Tian a look.

Yi Tian understood in his heart, gathered up the surging soul power in his body, and walked forward.

The method of execution is very simple, just use a torch to light the matches under the prisoners.

In order to prevent accidents from happening, these prisoners had their martial souls shattered before they were brought in, and their entire soul power was abolished. Now they are not even as good as ordinary people.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I repent. Aren't the Seraph Gods of your Spirit Hall tolerant and kind? I sincerely repent!"

There was an evil soul master who was unwilling to die and was beating himself to death, trying to save his own life.

Yi Tian was stunned for a moment. Most of these evil soul masters were desperadoes. They were very hard-headed. Such soft-headed people were rare.

"The Seraph God is naturally tolerant and kind. Whether I forgive you or not, and whether I accept your confession or not, that is all her business. I am only responsible for sending you to see her!"

Yi Tian smiled, these people are not good people, killing them ten times is not enough.

Seeing that there was no hope of survival, several evil soul masters suddenly laughed crazily, their voices sharp and harsh:

"You bunch of sanctimonious guys, this world is about the jungle, but you want to do the opposite. Burn me to death. I will watch you and the gods being killed in the flames, and your temples will be burned to the ground. You were trampled into bloody mud, but we are immortal, and we will eventually rule the entire Douluo Continent!"

Yi Tian was slightly startled. Is this sturdy man a prophet? What he is talking about at this moment is really the future state of Wuhun Palace.

And since then, the evil soul masters have really not been wiped out, and have even risen in popularity.

"Crazy people, what a bunch of disgusting monsters!"

"It's so evil, these guys deserve to die!"

"Burn her to death!"

……

The numerous melon-eating people around started shouting at the top of their lungs.

Amidst the shouts, Yi Tian felt Draven's martial spirit fluctuate.

Obviously, this scene now resonates with Draven's martial soul and reaches Draven's martial soul's g-spot.

Yi Tian felt happy, as this meant that his subsequent cultivation speed would be greatly accelerated.

The crowd around him became excited, and Yi Tian did not hesitate, waving the torch in his hand to light the wood under the row of prisoners' torture racks.

Red flames ignited from the ground, as tall as one person, and enveloped the group of evil soul masters, causing them to struggle, scream, and then die in the blazing fire.

Yi Tian seemed particularly calm about the scene before him. He had experienced this kind of scene too many times in the past three years. It has been calm for a long time.

This group of evil soul masters laughed crazily, cursed crazily, and their shrill voices could not be heard.

Finally, amid the roaring cheers of the surrounding crowd, the row of prisoners and the burning rack were burned to ashes.