Above the Li River, streak after streak of white lightning sealed off the area completely.
Xu Xuan's mind was clear and empty as he naturally raised his sword. He did not raise it out of anger or hatred, but acted according to law. Heaven's heart was utterly impartial, without joy or wrath; it merely brought down tribulation. Some vast momentum settled upon him.
This place was already within his cordon. Lightning formed a prison, utterly suppressing Cihai.
The so-called demonic nature was now beneath notice. Xu Xuan lightly closed his hand, and lightning manifested within the [Tribulation Heart Pool], forming shackles that bound the demon before him.
The lightning condensed into Heavenly Laws, shifting constantly before finally settling upon the line [Collusion with Heavenly Demons, countless killings].
The guilt was established; next came the execution. With a dawning understanding, Xu Xuan deployed Cinnabar Thunder. Lightning surged in, and sword intent arose, gradually condensing around this Dharma Sword into an ancient, majestic execution platform. Ancient characters upon it read [Tribulation Law].
Countless ancient, uncanny bloodstains covered the platform. Immortals, fiends, demons, and Buddhists-all were represented, all had been executed.
Engraved upon the execution blade was a Heavenly Peng spreading its wings and flying through thunder. Tribulation punishment radiated from it, and sword intent that pronounced guilt arose upon it. Lightning escorted Cihai to the platform, placing his head beneath the blade.
His mind trembled now, and the demonic qi throughout his body rapidly dissolved. Not a trace of his ferocity remained. Before those Heavenly Laws, he could employ none of his methods. He could only submit to execution.
Xu Xuan presided at heaven's heart as the chief executioner, with the lightning serving as subordinate judges. He crooked a finger and pointed. The soul banner dissolved of its own accord, and myriad