Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 187: The end of the jackal

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It was two fifty-nine in the afternoon.

The trial is about to begin.

The tens of billions of citizens of the entire Star Federation have been watching the war trial in Qingze City closely through the live broadcast of the Lingwang.

In the bustling big cities, the city center that used to be full of traffic has become deserted. Everyone suspends the shuttle car in mid-air and watches the live broadcast through the on-board light curtain.

And there are still many pedestrians standing on the road, stretching their necks and mouths, watching the huge light curtains on the facades of high-rise buildings.

These light curtains, which were originally used to display advertisements, were all switched to the Qingze City War Court, aiming at the demon king's fierce, slightly ferocious face.

In every bustling and bustling teahouse, restaurant, and restaurant, no one spoke loudly. Everyone clenched their fists and waited for justice to come.

In Star Federation, people only believe in one kind of justice.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, blood for blood.

Headed by the demon king Bier, twenty demon commanders were imprisoned in a special restraint, slowly rising from the ground in the center of the court of war, exposed to the sight of a hundred thousand burning people.

Thousands of people accused him of dying without a problem. He became a prisoner from a high-ranking king in the blood demon world. He was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of angry humans and would soon be punished by human laws. Wang Bie had never experienced it.

It straightened its waist under the restraint, trying to exude a huge monster aura to frighten these tiny ants.

It's a pity that all the demonic tendons of its body have been severed, and there are 1,800 demon-locking nails inserted in its flesh and blood. How can it still have the slightest demonic aura

When it discovered that a teenage boy sitting in the front row dared to put one hand on his hip, pointed at its nose with the other, cursed at it, and even dared to spit at it. This majestic and mighty demon king was finally shaken.

It bared its teeth at the young man in some panic, and then sat down in the center of the restraint in a daze.

It knows that its powerful, fierce, noble, and glorious life will be ended by these insignificant ants.

At three o'clock sharp, the trial officially began.

Three war judges in scarlet robes sat on the bench. First of all, he drew out the extremely sharp long sword at his waist, and touched it lightly on his forehead.

This is also the custom of Star Federation.

The judges of the war court are the most fierce, bloodthirsty, and craziest men in the military. They wear red robes that are as thick as blood without any color. Before the trial, they first touch their foreheads with a sharp blade. On behalf of them, they will act as the sharp blades of the Federation to enforce the harshest laws of human civilization. The aliens who fall into their hands have only one end, and that is death!

"Swish Swish Swish Swish!"

Dozens of huge light curtains appeared in the sky, all of which played the scenes of the initial outbreak of the beast horde.

I saw that in the originally quiet and peaceful city, countless citizens were working, studying, entertaining, and consuming.

Mothers with babies in their arms are strolling leisurely on the boulevard, and there are boys and girls who sneak out of class and come out to talk about love in secluded places.

suddenly. Countless manhole covers shot up into the sky, and monsters spewed out like black springs.

And the exit of the underground crystal rail train. Countless monsters also sprang out to start a bloody massacre.

Although the video is not accompanied by sound and all details have been blurred, it can still make people feel the horror of the doomsday.

In the center of a light curtain with white characters on a black background, the names of tens of thousands of victims are displayed, like a long river. Flowing quietly, without end.

These videos have made tens of billions of humans in the Federation furious.

Even Li Yao's breathing was extremely rapid, his fists were involuntarily clenched, and his face was on fire. His chest was filled with anger that condensed into magma.

"One day, the torrent of steel from us humans will rush into the blood demon world and return everything you bastards have done a hundredfold!"

Li Yao thought silently.

The war judge began to read the crimes of the twenty monster commanders, which lasted for three full hours.

From the second hour onwards, the style of the screen changed, switching to a battle video of the military and cultivators joining forces to fight in the streets.

An hour after the entire Federation fell into a tense atmosphere, the passionate battle video revived everyone's fighting spirit.

In the streets, alleys, restaurants and teahouses of every town, countless ordinary people are applauding the heroic performance of the military and practitioners.

"Long live the Federal Army!"

"Long live the cultivators!"

"Long live the Star Federation!"

"Long live human civilization!"

Li Yao's heart was agitated and his blood was racing.

He still saw himself in the flashing picture.

It was after a fierce battle, his face was ashamed, only his teeth were white, he was carrying a six-barreled rotary bomber, and he smiled like the second fool.

Hearing everyone's heartfelt cheers, Li Yao suddenly realized that among the hundreds of thousands of cheers that pierced the sky, there was also a tiny bit of it for him.

It made him very, very, very proud.

As the picture gradually deepened into the ground, the battle situation began to become bloody.

In the underground battlefield carefully constructed by the high-level monster race, countless strong men have fallen!

Especially in the final battle against the demon king Bi'e, it killed seven foundation-building stage cultivators, and more than a dozen people were seriously injured!

"Cultivation is not afraid of death, fear of death is not cultivation!"

This is a sentence that Yuan Manqiu often talks about.

Until now, Li Yao finally deeply realized how much passion and sacrifice are hidden in the simple ten words.

Looking at the cultivators in the video who were so desperate to rush towards the Demon King, Li Yao once again felt a deep sense of pride in his heart.

"Being a cultivator and being with these heroes is really great!"

finally-

The trial lasted for a full five hours. The chief war judge once again drew out his sharp magic sword and pointed at the demon king Bie and the nineteen demon generals.

"This court now pronounces that the demon king, Bier, is guilty of war crimes, crimes against humanity, and massacres... Sentenced to death and executed immediately, the demon souls will be scattered. They will never be reborn!"

"The demon general Gu Lun is guilty of war crimes, crimes against humanity, and massacres... He is sentenced to death and will be executed immediately. The demon soul will be scattered. He will never be reborn!"

"The demon will lock the mountain, committing war crimes, crimes against humanity, massacre... Sentenced to death, executed immediately, the demon soul will be scattered, and will never be reborn!"

"The demon general Qitian..."

After the sentence was pronounced, there was no nonsense, and the courtroom instantly turned into an execution ground. An execution platform made of crystal floated up from the ground, on which was outlined a huge formation made of hundreds of thousands of runes.

The spirit-gathering demon-gathering array can condense the aura of countless cultivators, compress it to the extreme, and shoot it out in an instant, superimposing the power of countless low-level cultivators, blasting out a huge energy comparable to a high-level cultivator's full blow!

The demon king Bie was the first to be pushed to the execution platform.

Until this moment, this man still pretended to be calm. He shook his head, as if dismissive of the Demon Gathering Demon Formation.

The corners of the eyes are constantly beating. But it completely betrayed the struggle deep in its heart.

In front of the five hundred low-level practitioners acting as executioners, there was a crystal ball, which began to flicker at this moment.

In Li Yao's mind, the scene of beast tide rushing to the ground to massacre, and the images of the cultivators rushing to the demon king Bi'er in the final battle, and falling one after another resounded in Li Yao's mind.

He pressed his hands to the crystal ball without hesitation, and his life burned to the limit. Spiritual power poured in like a flood, and gathered on the spirit-gathering monster formation along the thick crystal line pipe.

"Wave!"

A small ball of light appeared above the spirit-gathering monster formation. It seemed to have life, trembling slightly, expanding continuously, becoming more and more dazzling, like a small sun rising slowly.

This is the huge spiritual energy gathered by five hundred low-level monks burning their lives!

There was also a crystal ball in front of the five hundred ordinary people selected by lottery, which also began to flicker, outlining the outline of a palm.

This is a special trigger system. When 500 ordinary people put their palms on the crystal ball, the huge psionic energy above the head of the demon king will suddenly explode, killing it completely.

This means that five hundred ordinary people killed the culprit "with their own hands" to avenge their relatives who died in the beast tide!

Until this moment, the demon king Bie finally screamed at the top of his lungs:

"Just because you ants are worthy of killing this king?"

"Wait, Qingze City is just the beginning. One day, the monster empire will rise again in the endless sea of stars. You ants are destined to be the food and slaves of the monster clan, slaves, slaves!"

What responded to it was a slight "didi" sound.

"drop!"

Yao Guifen, a middle-aged female worker at the No. 2 Wool Textile Factory in Qingze City, triggered the talisman array.

"drop!"

Mao Xiaowei, a student in Class 1 and 3 of Senior No. 12 Middle School in Qingze City, triggered the talisman array.

"drop!"

Yang Shuigen, the owner and chef of the Braised Meat Shop in the Hongxing Farmer’s Market on Yidong Road, Qingze City, triggered the talisman array.

"Di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di di!"

Five hundred ordinary people put their palms on the crystal ball.

The spirit-gathering demon-killing array was fully activated, and the ball of light jumped and stretched into a long and narrow light arrow, piercing the head of the demon king Bie in an instant.

The roar of the demon king Bier stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a shrill scream. The huge psychic energy rushed left and right in its skull, smashing the entire skull in an instant, making its face extremely distorted.

The figure of the demon king Bi'e continued to swell, but under the stimulation of severe pain, he showed his original shape. It was a giant beast with a length of more than ten meters, which looked like a cross between a dragon and a lizard.

No matter how much it struggled and jumped, it was always firmly locked by the restraints. Finally, its body stopped expanding, but its head became bigger and bigger, with weird bulges appearing.

"!"

The bulge burst, and countless streaks of aura mixed with plasma shot out, and the head of the demon king Bie exploded.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and light rain began to fall.

Seeing the gradually stiff corpse of the demon king Bi'e in the drizzle, Li Yao was extremely excited, and his trembling hands could not regain calm.

Before coming to Qingze City, he never expected that he would have the opportunity to kill a demon king with his own hands.

"Today, I just beheaded a demon king as an executioner on the execution ground."

"But one day, I will hold the peerless sword in my hand, and on the real battlefield, I will slaughter the demon king like a pig or dog!"

"The battle of Qingze City has passed, and a new journey is just around the corner. There are still more than three months to go, and it is not impossible to score more than 10,000 points, but we must work hard, work hard, and work hard!"

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