Looking at Long Tianming bound to the cross, Yun Tian pondered how to deal with him.
Hmm, this will do.
First, several knives appeared out of thin air. Each was imbued with netherworld power that could viciously corrode the soul, though not too severely. Killing him outright would spoil the fun.
"Go. Give him a hundred and eight cuts first."
As soon as he spoke, the knives flew straight over. Seeing them coming and sensing their aura, Long Tianming began struggling and howling frantically, but it did him no damn good.
As the first blade fell, Long Tianming let out a heart-rending scream. But it was far from over. That was only the first cut. There were still a hundred and seven to go.
While the knives were carving him up, Yun Tian snapped his fingers again. A large pot appeared, with a pig-headed man beside it.
"Go. Prepare him properly."
"Yes."
Samadhi True Fire ignited beneath the pot. River of Nether Water was poured in, along with all sorts of seasonings.
By then, Long Tianming had been prepared and was ready to go into the pot.
Long Tianming was already at death's door.
At this point, the Sect Master spoke up, saying that since Long Tianming was already in such a state, perhaps they should let the matter rest.
Yun Tian said nothing. A token simply appeared in his hand.
Had Long Tianming been conscious at that moment, he would have recognized it as the Demon God Sect token he had carried.
Yun Tian tossed it over.
"Take a look."
The Sect Master caught it.
He examined it, and the other Divine Venerables gathered around.
"This is a Demon God Sect token."
At those words, everyone drew in a sharp breath.
Long Tianming was a member of the Demon