After the words fell, Kui and Kua and the others, who had completely come to their senses, also showed a hint of joy in their brows.
While everyone was discussing, the long river of time above the Chaos Green Lotus had not disappeared, and was still flowing backwards.
Although most of the time, Bo stayed in the tribe with peace of mind and worked hard to develop the tribe.
But every time he entered the cave, the entire Qingshan tribe's hatred for him would rise to a higher level.
Because whenever Bo enters the cave, he will pass on some very important information, and he will torture Kui almost every time.
And this was just the beginning. In the following time, the entire Qingshan tribe clearly saw what Bo had done through the long river of time.
It would have been fine if it was just an ordinary way of delivering information, but everyone clearly saw that Bo secretly took action against many talented people in the tribe.
I originally thought that those geniuses died due to various accidents, but now the truth is finally revealed.
As time passed, the scene when Kui was captured also appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Not long after, the circumstances of Kui's father's death emerged.
Seeing such a scene with my own eyes, the eyes of all the older monks in the entire tribe were a little red.
You must know that many people were saved by the other party back then. It was precisely because of this that the hatred for Bo in everyone's hearts reached an extreme.
Time gradually flows, even under Sun Bing's deliberate urging, the long river of time flows back very quickly.
But a full three days had still passed before everyone had a rough look at Bo's experience.
Among them, some people have concluded that in billions of years, the other party has murdered more than 300 people just by being a genius.
Don't think that just a few hundred people are nothing.
You must know that those who are murdered are all geniuses who are one in a million. Even if they cannot reach the level of earth witches and celestial witches in the future, they will still be great witches at least.
Moreover, even if you pick one out of a hundred, three earth witches or even more than three hundred people can be born among these more than three hundred people.
In addition, he delivered important information thousands of times, imprisoned Kui, and killed Kui's father.
The most important thing is that through the long river of time, everyone watched helplessly as the other party gave away the many treasures brought from the Jiuli clan to all races.
Among them, the heaven and earth rituals are the most obvious.
Scene after scene showed Bo Na's crimes that were too numerous to describe, and also made many monks present hate him to the extreme.
After watching all the other party's crimes, Sun Bing had a thought in his mind, and Chaos Qinglian disappeared instantly.
At this moment, the monks of the Qingshan Tribe, who had been angry for a long time, took action. As much as they respected Uncle in the past, the hatred in their hearts was so strong now.
I saw many witches from heaven and earth surrounding the four directions, while more monks from the Qingshan tribe stood further away.
Everyone's face was quite solemn, even a little pious and fiery, which looked extremely weird.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of low but rhythmic mantras came from everyone's mouth.
At this moment, not to mention the monks of the Qingshan tribe, even Rui Feng and Kua couldn't help but quickly stepped forward and recited the corresponding mantra.
Seeing such a scene, Sun Bing's pupils were filled with doubts.
Fortunately, Xuanwu was well-informed and now directly explained via voice transmission:
"This is the punishment imposed on traitors by the Jiuli clan. It is called burning one's body with fire, and the totem fire is summoned to burn the opponent.
Although this move could not kill a powerful man of the emperor level, the pain of being burned by the fire was completely beyond imagination.
That is the flame that separates from the physical body and points directly at the soul. Even a strong man with the level of the Great Emperor cannot withstand this kind of pain."
Sun Bing hadn't spoken yet, but Xiao Xuanwu beside him frowned:
"But that uncle is not from the Wu Clan or even the Jiuli Clan?"
In response, Xuanwu slowly shook his head, looked directly at the scene not far away, and then spoke directly:
"It is true that he is not from the Wu Clan or the Jiuli Clan, but don't forget what he looks like now?
Even magical powers, cultivation and even memory can be imitated, let alone bloodline."
As the words fell, the blazing totem fire burned immediately, seemingly without any temperature, and even the space appeared very calm.
But Bo's face was full of ferocity, because the flames penetrated directly through his body and entered the sea of consciousness.
You must know that Buzhou Mountain is completely different from Wanjie Sea.
Most of the creatures here cultivate their physical bodies. Even if there are those who occasionally delve into the Tao, they usually specialize in their own natal magical powers.
I don’t care as much about the Sea of Consciousness as I do about the Sea of All Realms.
Although with the breakthrough in cultivation, the sea of consciousness can also be improved to a certain extent, compared to the sea of ten thousand realms, the sea of consciousness of monks in this world is still quite fragile.
Now that this fragile sea of consciousness has been attacked by the totem fire, the fate can be imagined.
But in the pain, Bo seemed to hear Xuanwu's voice, and a glimmer of hope immediately flashed in his pupils.
Immediately afterwards, Tao Yun surged around his body, and he subconsciously wanted to change his appearance.
Once the opponent succeeds, these totem fires will not be able to exert such effects.
Just when thousands of people in the witch clan were extremely nervous, they could see a majestic green lotus slowly descending.
The heavy force swept across all directions, interrupting Bo's movements.
In the following time, the Chaos Green Lotus was suspended in mid-air, and whenever Bo wanted to use his magical power to transform his body, it would come directly to him.
Time passed like this gradually, and with Sun Bing's help, Bo suffered unimaginable pain every minute and every second.
Under the fire of the totem, the soul and even the sea of consciousness are burning, and every inch of the spirit and every inch of the skin are filled with heat and pain.
Such a method is more terrifying than cutting into pieces with thousands of knives and breaking the body into thousands of pieces.
In just three days, even the emperor's uncle looked extremely weak.
At this moment, Kui and the others finally stopped what they were doing, then looked at each other coldly, gritted their teeth and said:
"Such methods are far from being able to bring out the hatred in our hearts, so I will let you disappear in Buzhou Mountain forever."
In this regard, Bo seemed not to have heard anything and was still immersed in the previous pain.
Glancing at the other party lightly, Kui and even many other witches and witches bowed respectfully towards Sun Bing:
"Next, please ask your benefactor to help me."
At this moment, Sun Bing did not refuse. After slowly nodding his head, the World-Destroying Demonic Disk descended from the sky in an instant.
The dark stone mill rotated slowly, low and hoarse sounds continued to sound, and miserable wails came out one after another.
The aura of death gathered around him, and it could be said that the pain of being under the millstone of death was no less than the fire of the totem.
It turned a full ninety-nine and eighty-one times, and when the wailing sound almost disappeared, infinite power burst out.
The world-destroying millstone instantly returned to Sun Bing's sea of consciousness, while Nabo completely disappeared from Buzhou Mountain.