Chapter 91 The execution platform

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This is a huge execution platform.

The audience was densely packed with people with different expressions.

Every face was looking up, every pair of eyes was looking, every mouth was opening and closing... shouting something angrily.

What are they shouting?

Jiang Wang didn't know.

He is in a comatose state now.

His hands and feet were bound by black chains. The chains constrained his soul, true energy, supernatural powers, physical strength... almost everything. It made him breathless and painful all over his body.

This chain has a name, it's called "The Prisoner of the Demon".

Yes, imprison the "devil".

He is a demon communicator, a traitor to the human race, and a spy to the demon race.

He betrayed his friends, his family, his country, and even his race. He is the most shameless and vicious scum in history.

He is a devil.

Among the current public statements——

Not long ago, the Jingshi Stage of Jingguo announced the charges of treason with demons. Zhao Xuanyang, the genius of Jingguo, took action and captured Jiang Wang in Zhongshan Kingdom.

The State of Qi intended to appease, and the old monk Kujue of Xuankong Temple intended to protect him. In order to challenge Jing State's status and cooperate with their own ulterior ambitions, the State of Mu and Chu also successively raised their voices to protest.

Jingguo did not want to make many enemies, so he did not stop Kujue. He allowed the real person to pursue the gods in exchange for the previous gods coming to pursue the inner palace.

The two things are considered equal.

In order to get rid of Ku Jue's pursuit, Zhao Xuanyang had no choice but to take Jiang Wang and hide in the ancient devil's cave.

But no one could have imagined that Jiang Wang’s status in the demon clan would be so high. With his inner cultivation, he could actually communicate with the tombs of all realms and directly summon a true demon to come!

At the critical moment, Master Taiyu of Daluoshan came and killed the real demon with one sword, saving Zhao Xuanyang from death.

Then, Jiang Wang was taken to Yujing Mountain and hung on this huge execution platform.

No more public trials are needed.

The real demon killed by Master Taiyu is itself irrefutable proof.

This is the truth of the matter.

So Jiang Wang is here now.

At this time, his hands were open and tied to the extended crossbar, as if embracing all the spurns and insults.

Countless rotten eggs and rotten fruits hit his chest, his neck, and his face.

Sticky, smelly and rancid.

Just like his reputation.

The best in the world, the best genius in Qi, a third-grade golden melon warrior, a fourth-grade green brand head catcher, a noble title Qingyangzi, a nine-cauldron Jiang Qingyang...

All have drifted away.

Now there is only one abominable word left - "devil".

Even though he is a human being and practices human martial arts, he can still be considered a demon if he is willing to be a spy for the demon clan and become a lackey of the demon clan.

To his right, on the edge of the execution platform, stood an old-looking log with mottled scratches.

This is an ancient punishment passed down from generation to generation.

After he is beheaded, his head will be hung on this log.

Just like those human traitors who have been executed throughout the ages, to warn the world.

Jiang Wang opened his mouth and wanted to explain.

Song Wanxi is a blood puppet real demon, not a real demon with sanity. Her predecessor was a water tribe. The blood puppet itself was also refined by Zhuang Chengqian, the founder of the Zhuang Kingdom, and the whole process had nothing to do with him.

He just inherited the blood puppet brand, how can he be considered a demon master?

How innocent he is!

But he couldn't make a sound.

He has extraordinary attainments in voice, but now all his power has been blocked.

He couldn't speak.

The rotten egg liquid blurred his vision, but he still tried to open his eyes.

He wanted to see clearly the people watching under the execution platform, and wanted to see the world clearly, but he could only see distorted and blurred faces.

What are they shouting?!

"Do you want to know the truth about the world?" a voice asked.

This voice is neither male nor female, has no emotions, and has the most balanced high and low levels. It can't be found anywhere, and it seems to come from the bottom of my heart.

The... truth of the world? Jiang Wang thought in confusion.

Suddenly, the sound returned, and all the noise came.

"kill him!"

"Must kill him!"

"This damn demon spy!"

"He should be cut into pieces!"

"Strike his tendons! Peel his skin off! I want to eat his flesh and drink his blood!"



"No! I'm not a demon spy!"

Jiang Wang suddenly got excited and struggled: "I have saved people in distress, protected innocent sea people, fought life and death with the sea people in the Lost Realm, and showed off my skills on the river viewing platform to show the future of the human race! I am not a demon spy!"

But every word and every syllable he uttered seemed to be solidified into stones and sunk in the mud, unable to stir up any ripples.

"Jiang Qingyang, Jiang Qingyang, I didn't expect that I am so smart all my life, but I am blind here! Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Laughter is sad and painful.

This voice is so familiar.

Jiang Wang tried his best to open his eyes wide, and vaguely saw Chong Xuan Sheng's fat face full of anger in front of the crowd of onlookers.

He didn't have time to explain. His face immediately distorted and changed into Li Longchuan's heroic face: "Brother Jiang, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. It really disappoints me! There will be such an arrow between you and me in the future!"

He turned over his hand and took out an arrow, then broke it in front of him!

Jiang Wang's heart hurts! It hurts not to be understood and not believed!

The broken and falling arrow was caught by one hand.

Li Fengyao, who caught the broken arrow, turned and left without saying a word.

Li Fengyao's beautiful back was torn apart silently, and Jiang Wuyou strode out from the middle, holding the Fangtian Ghost Halberd in his hand, with murderous eyes and a voice as cold as ice: "Jiang Thief! I will kill you with my own hands!"

Fang Tian raised his ghost halberd!

Yan Fu's peaceful face was reflected in the sharp halberd blade.

He looked over, his eyes filled with disappointment, shook his head and said nothing.

Xu Xiangqian's shining forehead was now crowded in front of him.

He tore the sleeves of his robe open: "Cut off your robe and break your righteousness!"

He also pulled a mat from nowhere and cut it open with a sword: "Cut the mat and break the righteousness!"

Then he pulled off a strand of hair and chopped it off casually: "Cut the hair and break the meaning!"

His face turned red and he was furious: "Everything you cut will be judged as a crime. I despise you! I despise you!"

Not so!

Jiang Wang wanted to shake his head and shook his head desperately.

But his head was also fixed by some kind of force and he couldn't move.

Can't speak, can't move.

He was in pain, anxious, and angry, but he could only watch.

Watching all the people he knew well pass by in front of him like they were watching a lantern.

Zishu, Zuo Guangshu, Lu Zongxiao, Zheng Shangming...

"Third brother, third brother." Zhao Rucheng closed his peach-like eyes and sighed: "How could you do such a stupid thing?"

Du Yehu's beard was angry and his eyes were about to split: "There is no harmony between man and devil, Jiang Wang, you bastard! I will kill you and then myself!"

Ye Qingyu lowered his eyelids: "You will not be welcome in Lingxiao Pavilion..."

Jiang Wang could only watch all this, gritting his teeth and enduring.

He is too unjust, too hateful, and too bitter!

But I don’t believe this is the end!

Is there no justice in heaven and earth, and is black and white completely upside down?

Is it up to Jing Guo to say everything?

He didn't believe it, he stared at it all with wide eyes!

Until a sweet childish voice rang in my ears——

"Brother, what is a demon spy?"

There seems to be a piece of something in my heart...

Broken.

He finally collapsed.

He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to look or face it again.

How could he face it?!

Just at this time……

"Do you regret it? If you were given another chance, how would you choose?"

The voice in my heart asked.


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