Five Hells Mind-Form Headband!

Zhu Jue was the former Divine Lord of Censure who was brought down by Lu Qingfeng. A complete incompetent fool, despised by demons.

Lu Qingfeng ignored him completely.

Step forward.

He reached out and placed his hand on the huge head of the Flood Dragon Adept, which was struggling and going mad, and pressed it down firmly.

"Kid!"

What are you doing!?

The Flood Dragon Adept, suspicious, and angry.

Ao Le and Zhang Shu were behind, but they saw that Lu Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged, and a mysterious light appeared on his hand.

Flood Dragon Adept's eyes suddenly understood, but his face showed a mocking smile, "Overestimating yourself!"

This was a sense that the newly appointed Divine Lord of Censure, whose origins were unknown, was about to inflict punishment.

But for three thousand years—

Even the scorching flames and the thunderous blows of meteors in the Blazing Meteor Prison could not subdue him. The Censure Office sent countless skilled torturers to torment him day and night for a full century, but they still could not make the Flood Dragon Adept yield even a fraction.

Seeing Lu Qingfeng's actions and feeling the demonic fire attacking from his seven orifices and flowing through his acupoints and bones throughout his body, he was not afraid at all. Instead, there was a mocking look in his eyes, and he laughed maniacally, "I was just getting bored. Since you have the filial piety to keep your grandpa Jiao company, grandpa Jiao will play with you!"

Flood Dragon Adept laughed wildly, speaking rudely.

"Evil Flood Dragon, cease your nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shu roared angrily, glaring at the speaker with the fury of a subject who would die for his lord.

"Ha ha!"

Upon hearing this, Flood Dragon Adept laughed even louder, about to mock him, but his expression suddenly changed.

A demonic flame appeared in Lu Qingfeng's palm.

The demonic fire entered the body through the seven orifices. At first, the person felt languid, as if experiencing spring drowsiness. Instead of feeling uncomfortable, the person felt somewhat relaxed.

Flood Dragon Adept was disdainful, thinking that Lu Qingfeng's cultivation was shallow.

Once the evil fire had circulated through the acupoints of the body for a Lesser Celestial Circuit, an intense itching sensation would pierce the bones and pierce the heart, with nowhere to scratch it, making it more painful than being cut dozens or hundreds of times.

Flood Dragon Adept could barely endure it.

Then my whole body aches so badly that my joints feel like they're about to break, so I experience alternating itchiness and pain, or both at the same time.

The original essence and true marrow of the body are gradually depleted and exhausted by the evil fire.

At this moment, Flood Dragon Adept sorts of unbearable pain, soreness, itching and other aches surged up at once, which were impossible to grasp or scratch, and were a hundred or a thousand times worse than simple pain!

Even the Flood Dragon Adept, who was not afraid of any punishment, could no longer bear it and roared out.

"Hiss!"

"This is so small—ah!"

"Your grandpa Jiao—Aaaaaah!"

The Flood Dragon Adept could not speak clearly, and his roars were incessant. His body twisted and struggled incessantly in the Scattered Adept Blazing Fire.

Splash!

The iron chains binding him rattled and clanged. The dragon's claws scratched all over his body, leaving bloody welts. This haphazard scratching couldn't find any vital points, yet his body remained aching and itchy, causing him extreme discomfort.

Trying to cover up the soreness and itching with pain is futile.

His face was contorted, Flood Dragon Adept's two enormous eyes were wide open and bulging, tears streaming down his face. Even without a sound, one could tell the extent of the pain and torment he was enduring.

"Ahhh!"

Not to mention the inhuman screams of the Flood Dragon Adept in his ears.

Ao Le and Zhang Shu couldn't help but shudder.

It's hard to imagine what kind of torturous methods these are.

Lu Qingfeng's lips curled slightly as he said to Flood Dragon Adept, "This is the 'Toxic Torture: Lock-Bone-Piercing Little Asura Method,' which is yin, soft, poisonous, and vicious, specifically designed to melt bone marrow and ache the heart and lungs. No matter if you have the body of a god, as long as this demonic fire penetrates your body, it will destroy your path and your body."

[Divine Ability: Toxic Torture: Lock-Bone-Piercing Little Asura Method]

Grade: Common

[Evolving Method: Ten Enhancements]

[Note: This refers to Demon Dao methods, including insidious and vicious torture techniques used to extract confessions.]

This method, originally High-Grade Spell, is already a remarkable and torturous Secret Method. It is the means by which the Rogue Person Blazing Fire of the Chiyan Realm captures his enemies and tortures them for interrogation.

Throughout the mortal realm, few can withstand its power.

After obtaining it, Lu Qingfeng strengthened it several times, eventually bringing it to the level of Divine Ability.

The power is increased by more than a thousand times or even ten thousand times.

Under heaven, there are probably only a handful of beings who can withstand such Divine Ability, and they are hard to find anywhere in the world.

Obviously.

Flood Dragon Adept was not among them.

"Spare me... spare me!"

The Flood Dragon Adept was in unbearable pain, his body covered in terrifying bloody welts. After a while, he stopped cursing and instead begged for mercy.

Zhang Shu watched in astonishment. This was one of the most arrogant and powerful demons in the Blazing Meteor Prison. Not only had his cultivation reached the final step of the Fourth Realm of Destiny Cultivation, but relying on the 'Profound Water Ten-Thousand Souls Banner' he had forged years ago, he was virtually invincible in the Fourth Realm.

In the end, it was Du Yuanqing who led three thousand Censure Office to capture him.

Even so.

Even after being imprisoned, he refused to confess his crimes and has remained incarcerated ever since.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingfeng subdued him with just one move, which was truly astonishing.

"That Evil Flood Dragon!"

"You harmed other people's crops without cause, do you admit your guilt?!"

Lu Qingfeng spoke with a majestic voice, his gaze sharp as torches, and he opened his mouth to question Flood Dragon Adept.

"You little demon, you know your crime!"

Flood Dragon Adept had long been tormented by all sorts of vicious and painful suffering, to the point that his mind was completely blank. At this moment, he responded to everything he heard, and all he could think about was to quickly confess his sins and submit to avoid this inhuman torture.

"The floodwaters of Ruyong River have risen, capsizing people and boats. Do you plead guilty?!"

"You devour Spirit Birth, causing harm and taking the lives of 90,000 aquatic creatures and 130,000 living people. Do you confess your sins?!"

"You..."

Lu Qingfeng continued to press for answers.

"You little demon, you know your crime!"

"You little demon, you know your crime!"

"You little demon, you know your crime!"

Flood Dragon Adept's voice trembled with extreme pain as he readily accepted all the blame.

With a smile on his face, Lu Qingfeng respectfully addressed the abyss sky shrouded in fire and meteors, "Flood Dragon Adept has confessed his crimes. I, Guangyuan, respectfully request the Prison Lord to bestow the shackles upon him!"

Buzz!

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky trembled, and the fiery meteors vanished instantly. A brilliant Golden Light filled the sky, and a beam of Golden Light descended, circling directly above the Flood Dragon Adept's head.

Upon closer inspection, it is painted with fire and shooting stars, and its forehead resembles a cold and imposing prison gate.

It was a Gold Hoop.

[Law Artifact: Five Hells Mind-Form Headband]

[Grade: Seventh Tier]

[Note: The Five Hells are formed to imprison the body and mind of demons. Anyone with evil thoughts who recites the incantation will lose Divine Ability and suffer the most unbearable pain of their life, regardless of their location.]

"The Five Hells Mind-Form Headband!"

"Very good."

"With this restraint, the Evil Flood Dragon is powerless to resist and can only obey orders respectfully!"

Ao Le and Zhang Shu were overjoyed.

Others may not know, but they do—

This 'Five Hells Mind-Form Headband' complements the Five Hells. Whenever a demon imprisoned there sincerely confesses its sins and accepts punishment, the Five Hells can send down the corresponding rank of the Five Hells Mind-Form Headband to subdue the demon.

From then on, they could only obediently follow orders and dared not disobey in the slightest.

However, most demons are unruly, and it is extremely difficult to make them genuinely confess their sins and willingly accept punishment and imprisonment! All sorts of tortures must be used. Even so, most demons will not be swayed by such methods, are not afraid of torture, and will never confess their sins.

Therefore, the only option was to use the Demon-Slaying Platform - Fiend-Exterminating Platform to sever the physical body and destroy the soul.

The Five Hells are filled with countless demons.

However, only a very small number of people are able to wear the 'Five Hells Mind-Form Headband' and use it for the Sorrow River Dragon Palace.

But Lu Qingfeng's methods—

Ao Le and Zhang Shu's eyes lit up!

As the Five Hells Mind-Form Headband descended, clouds shifted around the Evil Flood Dragon, and a rather burly, gloomy middle-aged Daoist priest, with a ferocious face and bloodshot eyes, wearing a tattered Daoist robe, landed in front of Lu Qingfeng.

Chains were inserted through vital areas such as the limbs, collarbone, waist, and thighs to prevent the Law Power.

Above his head was a Gold Hoop.

Upon seeing Lu Qingfeng, fear was evident in his eyes.

It was Flood Dragon Adept.

Transforming into human form, the Flood Dragon Adept, remembering the pain he had just experienced, dared not act rashly and respectfully bowed, saying, "This little Flood Dragon Adept greets the Divine Lord of Censure!"

His unruly nature was now tempered.

Lu Qingfeng ignored him and turned to look at Ao Le.

As the Gold Hoop fell, the "Golden Scripture of the Fire Book" in Ao Le's hand shimmered with Golden Light, and an extra page appeared out of thin air. Turning to that page, one found illustrations and text. The illustrations were lifelike, depicting the true form of the Flood Dragon Adept. The text on the left described his crimes, while the text on the right was obscure and difficult to pronounce.

Lu Qingfeng glanced at it and made a note of it.

"Mi ma mi ma mi ma mi ma mi ma mi ma mi ma ho!"

Recite it aloud.

The Flood Dragon Adept's expression immediately changed, and he knelt down, crying out in a pitiful voice, "Divine Lord, have mercy!"

Immediately afterwards.

"Ah!"

His head throbbed with pain, and every part of his body ached and itched. It felt as if the torture he had just endured was being inflicted ten thousand times more pain, causing the Flood Dragon Adept to collapse to the ground, struggling incessantly.

"Ahhh!"

Just before he nearly disintegrated and reverted to human form.

Lu Qingfeng stopped talking.

"Call!"

"Whoosh!"

Flood Dragon Adept finally gasped for breath, escaping the sea of pain. His hands and feet trembled as he respectfully bowed to Lu Qingfeng, saying, "This lowly demon will obey your commands. I beg you, Divine Lord, not to recite the Great Mind-Form Curse any longer."

Upon seeing this, Lu Qingfeng immediately laughed and said loudly, "In that case, I will punish you by making you serve under me for ninety thousand years."

Whether Flood Dragon Adept can live to be 90,000 years later is another story.

"This little demon obeys!"

Once the Flood Dragon Adept bowed his head, his fierce and arrogant spirit vanished instantly.

Seeing this, and recalling Flood Dragon Adept's earlier appearance, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but think of that famous figure from the Primordial World—

Five-Elements Mountain, Tightening Headband, even the most unruly demon king in the world can only serve a mortal at his beck and call.

Compared to this, the Five Hells Mind-Form Headband and the Flood Dragon Adept's situation are nothing.

A moment of reflection.

He shook his head.

Put the thought aside.

Lu Qingfeng, Ao Le, and Zhang Shu walked out of the abyss prison where Flood Dragon Adept was imprisoned. However, there were only three people when they went in, but now there was an additional burly, gloomy, and fearful Flood Dragon Adept.

"Continue."

Their figures swept past, arriving at a deep abyss prison where demons were held.

East Sinking Continent.

The location of the Heaven-Suppressing Army Heaven-Suppressing Prefecture.

Heaven-Suppressing Grand Marshal Ao Zhuo, along with five other marshals including Ao Shang and Ao Jue, held a meeting in their tent.

"This humble general takes his leave!"

One of the generals took his leave of the tent, led two thousand soldiers, descended from the clouds, and headed straight south.

Inside the tent, Marshal Ao Shang, Heaven-Shaking Eastern Marshal, narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the general lead his troops away into the distance.

Marshal Ao Jue, the mighty general of the Western Heaven, withdrew his gaze and asked with a puzzled look, "I've heard that the newly appointed General Ao Zhan, who was tasked with Grand General of Entangling and Slaying the enemy, has been granted the title of Second-Rank Divine General by the Grand Marshal for three years, but his troops are incomplete. He only has two thousand soldiers, and they are all mediocre. His provisions and armor are also inadequate. For the past two years, Ao Zhan has been waiting to replenish his troops and prepare all the necessary provisions and armor. Now that he's leaving, is it because no one is making things difficult for him and he has everything he needs?"