Buzz!
When the Tai Yu blade swept across Si Fang Nanyang's neck, he naturally did not turn into an Astral God Origin. He writhed in unbearable agony and despair. In his final hopelessness, that single slash severed his head from his body, and he crumbled into ash.
"Father!"
With one last shriek, he turned to ashes, carrying endless unwillingness with him.
"Brother Yang...!"
Lan Zhelong watched his ashes scatter with extreme terror. Before she could react, that passing slash struck her jade-like neck as well. On the spot, she and her sins dispersed together. Yet her final gaze before death fell upon Mo Yu Zixuan... Perhaps, at this moment, she truly felt a trace of regret.
Once, in their youth, they had been innocent childhood sweethearts, pure and beautiful. But as they grew older and became caught in the whirlpool, she found him increasingly rigid and dull. Meanwhile, Si Fang Nanyang's wickedness seemed to possess boundless allure, deeply drawing her in.
Yet everything at this moment proved one thing: was so-called excitement truly good?
If you failed to hold the bottom line, then do not blame reality for delivering a crushing blow!
Boom!
When countless spectators saw Si Fang Nanyang and Lan Zhelong, these two representatives, formally beheaded, the sheer satisfaction naturally sent innumerable people into cheers.
"Tai Yu Temple!"
Several million people shouted those three words, expressing their support and recognition for Tai Yu Temple's judgment!
Among them were quite a few members of the Azure Dragon and Vermilion Bird Primordial Chaos Armies. This was undoubtedly the greatest mockery of Si Fang Zhengdao and Lan Zhe Cangyue. The entire execution ground erupted in cheers, and everyone felt their hearts' delight. Virtually no one pitied them. It showed that how a person conducted themselves in ordinary times determined how the