A hundred Dragon Whip strokes came swiftly.
First wounded by Ye Zhen's Sun Fire, then struck a hundred times by the Ancient Dragon Whip, Wang Tianrui's entire back was a bloody mess of torn flesh. Even though he was a Creation Realm Divine Being, his aura had weakened drastically. One could not help wondering whether a few more lashes would make him fall on the spot.
However, that was impossible.
For most Creation Realm experts, their foundation lay in their Primordial Spirit. Wang Tianrui could at most lose his physical body; he was still far from falling.
But suffering a grievous loss of vital energy was inevitable.
Wang Tianrui, the chief steward of Golden Jade Hall, had grown so weak that even his screams were faint. Yet the curses spilling from his mouth never ceased; instead, they became increasingly venomous.
By now, the entrance to Golden Jade Hall was packed with onlookers. Whether disciples of Golden Jade Hall or disciples of the Five Immortals Sect, all had gathered after hearing the news.
At first, the area had been a noisy clamour, but now it had become utterly silent, without a single extraneous sound.
After all, this was the first time that disciples both inside and outside the Five Immortals Sect had seen a Creation Realm Divine Being disciple punished—and punished publicly at that.
Whether in the past or now, Creation Realm disciples in the Five Immortals Sect had always been disciples who enjoyed every privilege, wielding immense power and influence.
Take Ye Zhen's old acquaintance, Mountain God Yi Xun, for example. Before breaking through to the Creation Realm, given his status, he would still have had to greet these Creation Realm lords with a smile.
This was also the first public execution in the Five Immortals Sect. While enjoying the