"How domineering! Look at Yu Sheng, he could slaughter hundreds of thousands of people for his wife and daughter without blinking an eye. And you, you don't even dare to speak loudly to your mother!"
"This is unusual!"
"What's the difference? I shouldn't have married you in the first place. What a promise of love, but in the end it's not as good as a word from your mother, humph!"
…
"This is a real man, he gets angry for his beloved. So handsome, I wish he was my man. I must look for a boyfriend who looks like this in the future."
"What about those handsome guys and rich second-generations chasing after you?"
"What's the point of being handsome? What's the point of being rich? Is it manly? I really have no ambition at all. Am I such a superficial woman?"
…
"One thousand and one, one thousand and two, one thousand and three... I must work harder in martial arts training to become a man like Yu Shengyi."
"Bullshit! Just you, two thousand and three, two thousand and four... I am the man who will inherit the domineering power for the rest of my life, get out of here! Trash!"
"You are useless! What's the point of being fast? I can definitely do more than you!"
…
Yu Sheng massacred hundreds of thousands of people in the streets and alleys, but not only did it not cause any panic, on the contrary, it became a good story.
Due to Yu Sheng's deterrent power, no media dared to discredit him, and the worst reports were based on the intelligence they had.
But I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but all the media focused on describing how he got angry for the beauty he loved, while Ma Wudi, played by Yu Sheng, had no presence at all.
The streets and alleys are full of fan girls!
In the court, a trial that attracted national attention finally came to a conclusion after three days.
"Now this court declares that the defendant Yu Sheng is guilty of murder. Because his crime is so heinous that death is not enough to appease the public anger, this court declares that Yu Sheng will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell for five hundred years. He cannot return to Earth within five hundred years. This will be executed immediately."
Boom!
The hammer fell to the ground, and Yu Sheng, who was handcuffed, showed a slight smile.
Countless people watching the live broadcast breathed a sigh of relief.
"For five hundred years, the rest of his life can only be seen in the secret realm of hell! Shouldn't such a person be sentenced to death?"
"So long, damn, how was this sentence determined? When Sun Wukong caused havoc in heaven, he was sentenced to 500 years."
"Wuwuwu... Oppa, for five hundred years, I will definitely work hard to practice and wait for you... Oppa!"
In front of the screen, there are thousands of people with different expressions!
The judge in charge of the trial was already sweating profusely. He knew that the escorting personnel around him were actually nothing more than ordinary people.
If Yu Sheng is unhappy, everyone present will die.
On the top floor of the temple, countless reporters held cameras and filmed Yu Sheng, who had become a prisoner.
This is first-hand information. Although many people have reported it, if your newspaper does not report it, it will seem that your newspaper does not pay attention to current events at all.
It's like a press conference!
Yu Sheng was escorted to the teleportation array. He turned around, revealing a wicked smile that he had practiced. "Five hundred years is not a long time. Goodbye, everyone. If I'm fine, everything will be fine!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, then turned around and stepped directly into the teleportation array.
"Oh! So handsome, worthy of being the man I like!"
"So domineering, I want to be a man like this!"
"Is this guy a demon? What does he mean by that? He hasn't killed enough!"
Every person has a different interpretation.
However, for those who wanted to take action against the Martial God Temple and Yaoxingzhai, this sentence was a threat, and it was not a threat at all.
The teleportation array teleported to the first level of the tongue-pulling hell, and the handcuffs in Yu Sheng's hands instantly turned into nothingness.
He smiled faintly. How could the police catch him? It was all just an act.
Taking out the token, Yu Sheng asked, "Which floor should we go to now?"
He stood in front of the teleportation array, looking up at the sky with pride, but he didn't know that today was designated as the Martial God Day by people. On this day, all the teleportation arrays would stop being used to commemorate Yu Sheng's departure.
The system suggested: "It is safer on this level. We don't have a specific direction on how to improve your strength next. You can think about it, and you also need to calm down."
"Calm down! I'm very calm." Yu Sheng said with a smile.
However, the system reminded: "Summon the Heart Sword to take a look."
Feeling a little strange, Yu Sheng summoned the Heart Sword and was slightly stunned before asking, "What?"
I saw a sword full of holes, and it seemed like it was about to break out of the sheath!
"Arrogant!" the system said, "This state is enough to prove that you are not calm enough now."
"Am I arrogant?" Yu Sheng thought about it carefully and felt that everything was fine.
However, the system reminded: "In your constant slaughter, your arrogance towards others has hatched this sword! This is undoubtedly the sword of arrogance."
"Okay! It's indeed a bit arrogant!" Yu Sheng said indifferently.
The system reminded: "This is also arrogance. This mentality is too troublesome. You need to adjust your attitude! There are two ways to enter the second level of Scissor Hell. One is to rely on the current teleportation array and use the middle-grade spirit stone to teleport. The other is to use the teleportation array at the other end of this level to go to the second level. You need time to calm down and digest the impact of your killing on your mind."
"I understand!" Yu Sheng nodded and said.
In the first level of the tongue-pulling hell, in a dark bamboo forest, Yu Sheng sat cross-legged.
The sun rises and sets, flowers bloom and fade!
He adjusted his mentality, and in the blink of an eye, fifty years had passed and Yu Sheng's figure could no longer be seen in the bamboo forest.
Only the sound of wind was heard, and Yu Sheng appeared vaguely. He waved a red sword in his hand, and suddenly a bamboo forest was cut down by him silently.
The sword that kills without a single blow!
A thing that has completely lost its hostility, but is full of confidence and dominance.
"Time flies!" Yu Sheng said lightly.
Xiao Zi at the side jumped out from his pocket. In fifty years, she had turned into a tall and graceful beauty, and seemed even more sacred.
"Master, congratulations on your improved swordsmanship!" Xiao Zi said repeatedly.
In fifty years, she has become an adult, and her cultivation is no longer as good as that of a spirit being. The Qiankun Ring has been developed to more than 13,000 cubic meters, which is endless.
Sighed!
Yu Sheng said with some regret: "The resources have been converted. How many resources do I have now? System!"
The system reminded: "Eight hundred and ninety-seven trillion."
"Just that? What happened in the outside world? Didn't Yaoxingzhai and Wushen Temple make any money?" Yu Sheng was stunned.
However, the system replied: "They are all making money. But how much do you think you spend in a day? In order to transition from One Sword Shocking to One Sword Without Killing, your daily expenditure ranges from trillions to tens of trillions. It is not easy to have this much left."
“Have you calculated it clearly? How many resources do I need to enter the floating secret realm next!?” Yu Sheng asked.
Although the system had estimated it before, it was obvious that the current estimate was more accurate. After all, he had already reached the Tiangang realm.
(End of this chapter)