"No, don't!"
Inside the Heavenly Prison, Tongtian wept madly. He reached out as though he wanted to help Our Lady of Golden Spirit block the slowly descending execution blade, his eyes filled with endless grief.
Our Lady of Golden Spirit was one of his beloved personal disciples. She wielded the Geng Metal Sword Dao and possessed an unyielding nature. She had originally had the chance to reach the peak of the Quasi-Sage realm, yet now even her primordial spirit and True Spirit were about to be severed.
Monstrous fury burned in his chest, and surging killing intent transformed into a torrent that battered the Heavenly Prison. Tongtian wanted to activate his Mana and burn his origin. No matter the cost, as long as he could leave the Heavenly Prison, it would be enough.
Our Lady of Golden Spirit absolutely could not die in such humiliation!
At that moment, Tongtian felt a little relieved. He desperately wished that Our Lady of Golden Spirit could be granted godhood. Even if she became a beast of burden for the Heavenly Court, at the mercy of others, that would be fine!
At least she could cling to life and preserve her life.
"Stop howling like a ghost."
"The Execution Platform is where the Heavenly Court punishes the most heinous criminals. Even Quasi-Sage great beings must endure its punishment, let alone Our Lady of Golden Spirit in her current state. She is merely a primordial spirit and True Spirit. Death is her only path."
"If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? You refused to hand the inheritance over to me, and this is the price you must pay. Watching your disciple suffer the destruction of body and soul is simply the greatest punishment for you!"
Wuzhiqi