Chapter 1550: Rivers of blood
In less than half an hour, more than 3,000 people knelt under the platform. Not only were their cultivation blocked, but their physical movement ability was also blocked. They knelt on the ground and could not move at all, so naturally they could not resist.
Each person was half a meter away from each other, forming a huge square formation neatly, with one hundred people in each row, totaling thirty rows, and the scale was quite spectacular. The Yunxiao Guards were surrounded, and each stood straight in full spirit.
More than 3,000 people kneeling down had pale faces, trembling all over, begging for mercy, cursing angrily, and even greeting Xiao Cheng's 18th generation of ancestors, waiting for his final destiny, and the scene was noisy.
More than 100,000 troublemakers who survived were surrounded by tens of thousands of Yunxiao Guards and had escaped. Naturally, no one dared to run into Yunxiao Guards and tried to escape.
More than 100,000 troublemakers looked at the three thousand cultivators kneeling down. Some were shocked, some were secretly glad, some were gloating, and some were confused, but no one dared to speak, for fear of being caught if he said one more word.
Xiao Cheng had returned to the high platform at some point. He stood with his hands in his arms, and was solemn and majestic. He turned a deaf ear to the begging for mercy below, his eyes were indifferent, without any sense of color.
Yao Tiao looked at Xiao Cheng's no longer thin back, with bright colors in his clear eyes. He secretly praised Xiao Cheng's hand for being very beautiful. He attacked with his thunder, and he made all his tricks, turning the tide with his own strength, and in a blink of an eye, he resolved the civil strife.
She thought Xiao Cheng was impulsive, but now it seems that this move was a plan and then acted, much better than she expected. The scholar should treat him with admiration for three days, and now she seems to have known Xiao Cheng for the first time.
I was originally worried that Xiao Cheng would be competent for the city lord, but now it seems that this worry is completely unnecessary. Xiao Cheng is no longer the young boy he used to be.
Not to mention Yao Tiao, the others also sighed. The seemingly unsolvable situation was resolved by Xiao Cheng using thunder means, and his hands turned into clouds and rain, which was amazing.
What is even more surprising is the strong strength shown by Xiao Cheng. The ancestor Hongshan is a quasi-distribution powerhouse and a well-known and famous old generation of strong men, and he could not resist Xiao Cheng's sword.
Wuhe Zhenren and Youyou nodded secretly. His disciple had the ability, and his face was also bright, and the other ten elders also cast awe-inspiring eyes at Xiao Cheng.
"The City Lord, a total of 3,072 people have been detained. They are all the leaders of this rebellion and rebellion. The remnants of the Hongshan Sect are among them. Also... they are all extremely guilty people. Please wait for the City Lord to take the lead!"
Hong Jiuling bowed his hand from the audience and introduced the general situation of more than 3,000 people to Xiao Cheng, waiting for Xiao Cheng's order.
"What should rebel and rebel according to the rules?" Xiao Cheng asked knowingly and asked everyone.
"The rebels and rebels will be killed without mercy!" Hong Jiuling was strong and powerful.
"No rules cannot be achieved without orders, follow the rules!" Xiao Cheng said coldly.
As the city lord, you must not be lenient in this matter. You must give everyone a bloody lesson to warn others, otherwise such incidents will occur in the future.
Hundreds of thousands of people rebelled and rebelled, and only killed three thousand people was merciful enough. This was the case for any sect. The rebels were the same, so he had to do so.
Xiao Cheng's words determined the fate of three thousand people. The three thousand people who knelt on the ground shouted louder, begging for mercy and scolding endlessly. His heart was ashamed, his face full of fear, and his fear was extremely scared.
"Master Lord, please spare me, I know the crime and I will never dare to do it again!"
"Take your life, I have an old mother above and a young son below, please open the door..."
"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost. I'll kill your whole family in the next life..."
Xiao Cheng turned a deaf ear to these begging for mercy and scolding. If he had known this, why would he have been the first one?
Xiao Cheng turned to look at the ten elders beside him and ordered: "In addition to the eldest, second, third elders, you ten elders, will be executed by themselves and behead them one by one!"
Xiao Cheng had already learned that these ten elders were not very devoted and had their own thoughts. Since that was the case, the evil man asked these ten elders to do it. After killing these three thousand people, he would not turn around and was completely tied to the chariot of Yunxiao City.
The ten elders were stunned. They were not stupid. They immediately understood what the city lord meant and were a little reluctant, but how could they dare to refuse and want to die?
They would never doubt that if they disobeyed, the butcher's knife would fall on their heads.
"Yes, please obey the order of the city lord!" The ten elders bit the bullet and answered the order. They originally thought that the city lord was still young and should be easier to fool. Now it seems that he is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, so it is better to be careful in the future.
Looking at the three thousand people below, I thought of the city lord telling me to behead one by one, and I felt a little nervous. If I could use spells to kill them in batches, it would be easy, and I could beheaded one by one...
It’s not that they have never killed people, but this is the first time they have killed so many people.
"What are you hesitating about? Execute immediately!" Xiao Cheng shouted coldly, glaring at his eyes, taking advantage of today's momentum to put some pressure on these ten elders so that the ten elders can be more obedient in the future.
"Yes, yes..." The ten people nodded quickly, a little scared, and hurriedly used the flying sword to execute the execution.
Xiao Cheng turned around to Yao Tiao, Ning Qianxi and Yiyi's three sisters said, "You avoid it, the next scene will be very bloody. Of course, the third elder can also avoid it!"
Yao Tiao and the three sisters of Yiyi nodded, and no one wanted to witness the next bloody scene.
Ning Qianxi looked sad, wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to persuade Xiao Cheng not to kill anyone, but she knew that this was inevitable. If this happened in Kunlun, she might have dealt with it like this.
Ning Qianxi didn't want to make Xiao Cheng embarrassed, so she simply didn't speak up and walked into the convention hall with Yao Tiao and others.
The third elder's beautiful eyes moved slightly, hesitated slightly, and finally did not avoid it. He stood side by side with Huaying behind Xiao Cheng. His emotions were not much turbulent, and he seemed extremely quiet. He suddenly spoke, "The higher the position, the more he could not help himself!"
It seemed like sighing, or it seemed like saying to Xiao Cheng.
Xiao Cheng refused to comment and was very curious about who the third elder was. He originally thought that he could see who the third elder was after meeting, but after meeting, he just felt that he was a little familiar.
The third elder not only covered his face, but even his exposed eyes were decorated. Even an acquaintance could not recognize who she was from the exposed part.
But at the moment, he didn't have the time to figure out who the third elder was.
The execution began, the flying sword cut off the neck, the head flew out, and a burst of blood splattered...
The head fell one after another, rolled on the ground, screaming one after another, making the scalp numb, making people feel like they were in purgatory.
The first person to behead was lucky, at least he wouldn't have to bear so much fear.
The further you go, the more fear the cultivators endure. Looking at one miserable beheading after another, listening to the howls, the fear in their hearts continues to accumulate, and the more painful it becomes. The greatest horror is the horror of waiting for death.
A few minutes later, all three thousand people were beheaded, their heads piled up into mountains, blood flowed into rivers on the ground, and a pungent smell of blood floating in the air. The ten elders were so weak that they were so heartbroken that they were almost vomiting.
I watched three thousand people beheaded and tens of thousands of people who caused trouble were cold. I was so scared that my calves turned and my whole body seemed to be gone. This scene was enough for them to remember for the rest of their lives and never dared to cause trouble again.
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Chapter completed!