This guy who claims to have lived for 2,300 years has already imprisoned himself in the sea of consciousness forever, and just wanted to completely burn himself to death with fire. How could he suddenly say this now?
Lying quietly in the sea of consciousness, Zhan Shang in this empty space was not only a little confused.
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He still couldn't open his eyes, but his mind was spinning rapidly, wondering what was going on outside.
In the fire he just encountered, he thought it was that guy who was planning to kill him completely.
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Just as he was comprehending the meaning of the words left by Zhan Shang, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a strange scene appeared in front of his eyes.
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As if watching a 3D epic blockbuster, a large cloud appeared in front of Zhan Shang's eyes, and the picture gradually became clearer from far to near.
His eyes immediately entered this inexplicable environment.
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Among the vast layers of clouds, among countless high mountains.
At the top of the highest mountain, covered by clouds and mist, a huge mountain platform suddenly appeared.
At the top of this mountain peak, a group of people stood densely, surrounded by a huge high platform in the middle.
On the high platform, two big men in red clothes, two meters tall, holding giant axes, wearing red hairbands, looked with cold eyes at the dozens of ragged men, women, and children kneeling around the platform.
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Among this group of people, there were gray-haired old men and women; there were middle-aged men and women; there were also a few young men and women who were not as young as the weak; there was even a group whose faces were turned pale with fright as the people around them covered their mouths.
, boys and girls with trembling bodies!
The splendid clothes they were wearing had now turned into tattered beggar clothes. Shocking scars could still be seen where the clothes were exposed.
Behind this group of people who were kneeling on the ground with dull eyes and silence, hundreds of mighty soldiers wearing golden armor and holding various weapons were staring at them closely.
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Each of them is more than two meters tall. Their golden armor is covered with a faint layer of colorful halo, making them feel extraordinary and powerful just by looking at them.
They stared at the prisoners kneeling on the ground, their eyes exuding coldness, as if anyone who dared to move would be punished by a sharp knife!
Dangdang!
Amidst the sound of metal tapping, a middle-aged scribe wearing a golden brocade robe and a soaring crown, holding a golden scroll in his hand, walked quickly onto the high platform in the middle, escorted by two golden-armored guards.
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"The Beast God clan participated in the rebellion of the God Realm and killed countless gods. The Beast God Zhantian has been brought to justice today, and all of you have lost their divine power. Following the order of the God Emperor, I will kill the entire clan of the traitorous Beast God clan. Red
The scribe in robes will execute it immediately!" The scribe in golden robe spread out the golden scroll and read.
"The Lord is dead?" There were whispers among the prisoners, seemingly extremely shocked by the news.
Everyone kneeling there fell limply to the ground after hearing the news.
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"Please obey the oracle!" Two big men in red bowed and accepted the order.
"Kill them all and leave no one alive!" the golden-robed scribe whispered in the ears of the two of them.
"Understood." The two red-clothed magicians nodded and shouted to the high platform: "Bring the prisoners up one by one."
"Yes!" A group of golden-armored guards responded loudly, and two soldiers stretched out their hands, grabbed a white-haired old man from the crowd, and lifted his arms up to the high platform.
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Two soldiers pushed the old man down on the wooden bench, and a red-clothed sorcerer immediately raised his giant ax high and chopped it down with all his strength.
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Whoosh!
In the flash of golden light, a streak of golden blood danced in the air, and the old man was instantly dead and separated!
The strange thing is that after the old man's head was chopped off, a shining green light emitted from his body, and his body immediately turned into a huge green deer!
The head of the green deer had already flown to the side, leaving only the huge body that gradually stopped twitching and finally died.
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"Elder Qinglu..." A soft cry suddenly sounded from the crowd of prisoners.
"Continue to bring the prisoner up." The golden-robed scribe tilted his head, using his long sleeves to block the spreading smell of blood, and ordered contemptuously.
The red-clothed magician kicked Qinglu's body and head off the high platform, waiting for the next prisoner to be brought up.
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Time passed slowly, and each prisoner was lifted onto the high platform like a toy by the golden-armored guards. They were cut into two pieces in an instant, and their bodies were thrown off the high platform.
Soon, the number of prisoners around the high platform became smaller and smaller, but the corpses piled up more and more. The scene was a tragic scene!
Boom boom boom!
Above the sky, streaks of purple lightning fell from the sky, making a soul-shaking loud noise.
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"Lightning and thunder, purple light condensed, could it be that the God of Lightning is coming?" The sharp voice of the golden-robed scribe soared into the sky.
"The Golden God is also here, so I won't have to run a long way. The son of Zhantian has been captured. The God Emperor ordered that he be executed immediately with a magic weapon so that he will never be reincarnated." A clear voice sounded in the air.
Swish!
As the purple light flashed, a mysterious man wearing a purple robe and a cloak appeared on the high platform.
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He picked up a young man's neck with his right hand and threw it onto the wooden bench in front of two red-robed magicians.
This young man was only eighteen or nineteen years old, but his body was covered in blood and his body was charred and black. He was lying there unconscious, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
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"Ah...it's the young master. The young master has also been caught!" A burst of exclamations suddenly sounded from the crowd of prisoners below the high platform.
"Shut up, anyone who speaks again will be killed immediately." The scribe known as the Golden God shouted loudly.
Under the high platform, it immediately became quiet.
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"Brother, why are you doing this? They have lost all their powers and now they are just waiting for death." The God of Electricity said with a smile.
"The beast god's lineage has strange powers, so I had to do it as a last resort. Now that the son of Zhan Tian has been caught, as long as he is executed, we can rest easy." The Golden God frowned and said.
"Don't worry, I have sealed this boy's divine power. He can't escape," the God of Lightning said.
"That matter can't be delayed, the red-robed magician takes action immediately." Jin Shen ordered.
"Yes." Two magicians in red immediately stepped forward, one stretched out his foot and stepped on the young man's back, and the other raised his giant ax, preparing to start the execution.
