Xu Yi patted Lord Tong on the shoulder and said, "Brother Tong, I've given you a task. If you complete it well, you will suffer less. If you complete it poorly, Xu will definitely make you feel that you have lived through it, which is the biggest regret."
Lord Tong said in a trembling voice, "You give orders, you give orders. As long as Tong can do his best, he will do his best."
Xu Yi said, "You don't have to promise me, just promise your life. Gather all your soldiers and generals. I want to find her."
As he spoke, Xu Yi took out a piece of white paper, tapped it with his fingers, and Yan Zi's face appeared. After a few more strokes, he seemed to have stepped out of the painting alive again.
Lord Tong took the picture and immediately used Ruyi Pearl, yelling and yelling at the top of his lungs.
Not long after, hundreds of people gathered in front of him, and they all looked like the same person.
When this group of people arrived, their eyes couldn't help but scan a bunch of people nailed into skewers, especially the two Tribulation Transcending Experts.
These people were even more silent, thinking that it was Lord Tong who had unleashed his divine power and resorted to cruelty to create such a tragic scene.
Lord Tong didn't even explain. He announced the task in a sinister voice and swore, explaining the rewards and punishments.
Xu Yi gave a stick of incense time. One hundred leaders went down, and more than 10,000 spiritual root monks were activated. Spirit Nurturing Stage monks below the spiritual root were activated even more countless.
Xu Yi gave a stick of incense time, and the entire Qingxing City was completely turned upside down in this stick of incense, truly digging three feet into the ground.
Seeing that the time was approaching, the announcements came one after another, like reminders, making Lord Tong unable to breathe.
Finally, after the last leader came back to report, there was a bang and Lord Tong collapsed to the ground.
"Since..."
Xu Yi just started talking, Lord Tong jumped up suddenly, jumped towards Xu Yi, grabbed the tunnel with his head, "Brother Xu, you can't, you can't kill me, I am useful, I am of great use, don't you want revenge? I am not the culprit. The younger one is named Song. I really don't know anything about the attack on the Guanglong Hall. I'm just the commander sent by the new dynasty. In terms of the big one, it's Long Yuanshou. If he hadn't been seeking to usurp the throne for his own selfish interests and triggering conquests across the world, how could there be the current chaos, let alone the disaster of the Guanglong Hall?"
"Don't you want revenge? Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony of Long Yuanshou. I am the commander of one party. I can enter Royal Court. As long as I take you into Royal Court, you can kill Long Yuanshou and threaten the world. Wouldn't it be great..."
In fact, Lord Tong has always considered himself to be a transcendent and overachieving hero, and could not stand the ugly behavior of those prisoners pleading before their death.
He never imagined that it would be so difficult to accept that death would really come to him.
Of course, he still stubbornly believed that it was not that he was afraid of death, but that the devil was so terrifying that if he fell into his hands, life would be worse than death.
Don't you see the live meat skewers nailed to the ground with abandoned Dantian all over the ground, constantly squirming in front of his eyes, and with every squirm, Lord Tong felt like his own Divine Infant was about to vomit out of his throat.
Falling into the clutches of such a demon, what else can you do but surrender?
After saying this, Lord Tong's heart was cramping. Finally, he felt that the energy that locked him was a little weaker. Then he saw a bright bead fall to his mouth. He swallowed it in one gulp without thinking. Until now, he had no choice at all.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he swallowed the beads, he felt that his nerves were suddenly amplified, and the severe pain was like a rolling tide, washing away his will over and over again, driving him from pain to sobriety to sinking, and then easily driving him back from sinking to consciousness.
It took a full thirty breaths, and Lord Tong's body shrank in pain so much that Xu Yi stopped performing the surgery.
Lord Tong only regained consciousness, Ziqing said with a smile, "Kill... kill... me..."
Xu Yi's mouth turned cold, "Where are you now? Get up and work. Once you have work to do, you won't think about dying."
Sure enough, after stretching for a moment, Lord Tong stopped begging for death, stood up, knelt down in front of Xu Yi, and asked him to release the mission.
Xu Yi placed Desolate Ancestor's head next to him, "Give him a funeral. All those who participated in the killing must attend and kneel during the funeral!"
Lord Tong said in a trembling voice, "I'm just... I'm afraid that someone... won't... follow... no no, no one dares to disobey, I promise..."
Desolate Ancestor's funeral was very grand, but Xu Yi did not attend. After a person dies, no matter how grand the funeral is, it is just to comfort himself.
He only checked the ninety-three heads sent by Lord Tong and two Ruyi Pearl. The first Ruyi Pearl recorded the grand funeral of Desolate Ancestor.
The last one, Ruyi Pearl, records the tragic situation of the ninety-three heads being executed during their lifetime.
The owners of these ninety-three heads all participated in the siege and killing of the Guanglong Hall during their lifetimes. Xu Yi did not need to say anything, Lord Tong took care of it himself.
He knew that his life could be over at any time, and the root of everything was none other than Xu Yi's anger.
He must help Xu Yi vent his anger, and he must let Xu Yi vent his anger. Only in this way can he have a chance to survive.
At three o'clock in the morning, South Plaza had been cleaned, and nearly a thousand people stood quietly in the field.
The majestic middle-aged people who were nailed to meat skewers by Xu Yi finally experienced the last pain and despair, and were sent on the road little by little by Lord Tong according to Xu Yi's will.
At this moment, the nearly a thousand monks summoned were all above Spiritual Root stage, and they were also the core force of this attack on Qingxing City.
As soon as they gathered, there was a strong Killing Intent in the sky above the square. This kind of Killing Intent cannot be gathered unless it is murderous.
In just one month, the entire Qingxing City fought every day, and no one out of ten survived. This is the credit of this generation.
If Lord Tong hadn't struck so hard today and killed ruthlessly, it would have been impossible to frighten these proud and powerful soldiers.
Lord Tong I really can't figure it out. Xu Yi What is the purpose of gathering these people together?
When it comes to venting his anger, these people are just ants in his eyes, not to mention that if the devil wants to order them to do something, the devil will not be able to do anything well by himself.
While he was thinking something different, thousands of heads fell to the ground at the same time.
The next moment, thousands of resentful spirits soared into the sky, but were tightly entangled by the black energy emitted by a black flag.
For a moment, the entire South Plaza was like purgatory, with a miserable wind and ghosts crying.
Lord Tong was like a zombie, staring blankly at the corpses lying on the ground. He had seen many killing scenes, but he had never heard of such clean and murderous killings.
Not to mention anything else, to kill thousands of people in an instant, even if they were spiritual monks, it would be absolutely impossible for him to do it.
Such Divine Ability, as if Gods and Devils means.