Outside Zhuxie City, according to the common flying treasures on the market by the ordinary monks of Hundred Tribulation, there was an extra chaotic meteorite turbulence about two months away. Here, countless meteorites were rushing wildly, constantly splashing countless flames and sparks, making a huge roar.

The spiritual marrow of heaven and earth here is chaotic and mixed. The terrifying energy tide makes this place almost become a chaotic state before the opening of heaven and earth. If an ordinary master of thousands of tribulation is accidentally trapped in it, he may fall instantly.

In addition, after being explored and searched by countless powerful masters, there are no precious resources or ancient ruins. Therefore, there are no monks passing by here on weekdays. Whether it is a normal caravan, adventure team, bandit, etc., no one will come here to wander around without any trouble.

Few people know that at the core of this meteorite turbulence with a diameter of over 100 million miles, four array flags support a square cube space. The cube space with a side length of 300 miles is small in this meteorite turbulence, and it is difficult for non-informers to find the exact location of this space.

A black circular disc with a diameter of ten miles was quietly suspended in this stable cube space. Inside the circular disc, the space stretched by the space formation was thousands of miles in a radius. A hall in the middle covered an area of ​​about ten miles, not only was there a shrill sound of howling sounds came from it.

King Qian sat quietly on a throne in the hall, looking at more than a dozen metal cylinders standing in the hall expressionlessly.

Han Wei stood beside King Wu with a smile on his face, looking at King Wu gently like water, and his eyes were flowing, sticking to King Wu's face like honey.

King Qian ignored Han Wei's eyes, and his whole body was like a ruthless statue, sitting there quietly.

More than a dozen masters of the Temple of Judgment carried special leather whips and tried their best to whip Lan Mo, Yun Jing and others tied to the metal pillars. A whip with a thickness of wrists whipped them on them, making a dull sound. Each whip removed a bloody flesh from them. More than a dozen people had been beaten to a terrible sight, and white bones were exposed in many parts of their bodies.

Lan Mo and Yun Jing have never suffered such pain?

They hissed, screamed, and even cried bitterly, but the butchers in the Temple of Judgment were not ruthless people. The more they screamed, the heavier the whip fell on them.

After more than half an hour of whipping, Lan Mo, Yun Jing and others had no flesh left on their limbs and chests, King Qian clapped his hands. More than a dozen masters of the Temple of Judgment took a few steps back. King Qian said calmly: "I thought the bones of your young heroes in the spiritual race would be harder. Unexpectedly, they cried... that's it."

With a calm smile, King Yan said coldly: "You should be glad that you fell into the hands of my Temple of Judgment. The Temple of Judgment is good at killing people, not at punishment. If you fall into the hands of King Hu, hehe... maybe I can save a lot of effort."

Lan Mo took a deep breath and made a sound like a bellows breaking from his lungs: "King Wang... dare you treat us like this?"

King Yan raised his eyebrows and stared at Lan Mo with an idiot-looking gaze: "It's really interesting. I've done it. You asked me if I dare... This is simply nonsense. The elite young master trained by Lan's family is just that level?"

With a strange grin, King Yan said slowly: "No wonder the old guys in the clan said that you, the people of the Thirteen Clans of the Supreme Heaven were raised like pigs by the Supreme Heaven Emperor, and now they are raised like pigs."

Lan Mo and Yun Jing all had their faces ashen, and their eyes were as bright as fire.

However, they knew that if they talked back to the King of War, they would definitely suffer the consequences in the end, so they were very aware of the times and did not speak, but gritted their teeth and said nothing.

King Qian bounced his finger and said softly: "Okay, tell me everything that happened in Xuyuan Cave Heaven, come one by one, say it slowly, and make it clearer."

Lan Mo, Yun Jing's heart burst into anger. They shouted hysterically: "It has been three days since we caught us here, three days. We have told you everything we know... What else do you want to ask? You just want to torture us!"

King Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly, "Oh, is that right? Have I been tortured by you for three days? After three days, you still have the strength to yell. It can be seen that my subordinates are good at killing people, but they still lack the ability to torture severely."

After a smile, King Qian said slowly: "Yes, you have said a lot of things, but I think you still have something to hide. So, continue to fight, continue to say, and keep saying it over and over again. Haha, I must confirm that you did not reserve, you did not deliberately induce me, or deliberately deceive me. So, I'm sorry, you still have to suffer a little."

Lan Mo and Yun Jing looked at King Wu blankly. At this moment, King Wu's handsome and majestic face was as ferocious as an evil ghost.

"But, I know, I have told you all." Lan Mo almost cried: "Xuyuan Cave Heaven... When I first came to the Demon Slaying City, I went in to try it. I got a powerful golden light cracking talisman from it. Three years ago, I encountered a demon from Daluo Tian in the Chaotic Heaven Realm. That talisman has been used by me to kill the demon."

With his whole body trembling, Lan Mo shouted at the top of his lungs: "I don't know anything, I don't know anything!"

King Qian shook his head and said lightly: "Who knows? Who knows if you have concealed it? So, you still have to fight!"

Waving his hand, a master from the Temple of Judgment walked to Lan Mo, opened his teeth, and fed him a bottle of medicine. Lan Mo's broken body was rapidly reborn, and his muscles were knocked away, and his skin was rapidly reborn. It was repaired in just a few breaths.

Another big man carrying a whip walked to Lan Mo with expressionless face, pulled the whip hard with both hands, making a loud "bang" sound, and then whipped Lan Mo hard with a whip.

Lan Mo screamed at the top of his lungs: "I said everything... I really don't know anything else."

King Yan chuckled and hummed a cheerful tune softly.

After humming the short tune, King Yan said calmly: "It seems that it is not enough to just torture and torture. If it weren't for your souls, all the souls of immortality in your clan, and searching for souls is useless to you, I would have taken out your souls, tore them apart little by little, and grind them."

He snorted coldly, and Wang Youran said, "But continue to fight. You guys don't suffer any trouble, you won't tell the truth."

Han Wei blinked aside and said softly: "Brother Wang, what if they are really... don't know anything?"

King Qian smiled, he looked at Han Wei gently and said softly: "Han Wei, you little girl, don't understand... If you don't beat them to death, how do you know that they don't know anything? Besides, even if they really don't know anything..."

Squinted, King Yan sneered: "As they said, it is very likely that the iron white quail took away Yimianzun's palace..."

Spreading his hands, King Qian said slowly: "This does not prevent my subordinates from tracing Tie Baiqiao's whereabouts. If you have nothing to do, you can beat them? In addition to the Xuyuan Cave Heaven, they know a lot about the Thirteen Clans!"
Chapter completed!