Chapter 147 I'll make the decision

"Very good."

Yan Hao took a look at the five people, drank the ten strong men in the robbery period, raised their hands again, and flew out 30 jade cards, each with six cards around the five people, locking up all their yuan gods and Zhenyuan.

This is the six-in-locking array. Wan Youke is more cultivated than Yan Hao. Yan Hao can't deal with him with this method, but there is still no problem with these powerful people in the divine period.

With Yan Hao's formation, those magic weapons are useless. Yan Hao flew back to the hands of the original owner with one move.

At this time, all the Zhenyuan in Bitingxuan's body was also sucked out. He fell to Yan Hao and bowed down and said, "Master, you are finally back."

Yan Hao called him up and looked at the wolfland of Immortal Island, and couldn't help but be furious. If he comes back a little later, the people on the fairy island will die.

"Exit count the number of casualties and appease the injured people."

Yan Hao ordered to go, and Bi Tingxuan hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, there are already disciples to do it."

Yan Hao nodded and said, "After the people are appeased, they will all gather on the execution platform. I want to vent my anger on them and give them an answer."

Yan Hao raised his hand, and everyone escorted Wan Youke and his five men and flew to the execution platform with Yan Hao.

After a while, he fell on a high platform.

When Yan Hao used this platform for the first time, he killed the bully He Dahuan in front of the people of the whole island. Let the people of the whole island applaud. Now, Yan Hao wants to use this execution platform again to avenge the whole island.

Not long after, a disciple came forward to report the casualties data of the whole island.

336 people died, and only a few people were injured. It was still in time for Yan Hao to come back, and the five people were forced to stop before they could do it.

In addition, more than 800 disciples of the Immortal Gate died, more than 1,000 people in the Immortal Gate, leaving only more than 100 people, and only three disciples above the Zhenyuan period.

Most of the people's deaths were raped and then killed by five people, and some of them were directly torn to pieces by Wan Youke.

After Yan Hao got this data, there was no sound on his face, but his eyes became colder. Everyone felt that the temperature around him had suddenly dropped several degrees, and his face was forced to hurt by Yan Hao's murderous intention.

More than two hours later, all the people on the fairy island gathered in front of the execution platform.

These hundreds of people are all sad. After seeing the six guests on the execution platform, their eyes suddenly breathe fire. They wish they could swallow the six lives alive.

More emotional people rushed directly to the execution platform. Fortunately, I was stopped by the disciples of the Immortal Gate.

"Everyone, be quiet."

Yan Hao's voice was full of Zhen Yuanli, and suddenly seemed to be hit by muffled thunder, making the boiling people quiet in an instant.

Yan Hao saw the people calm down and continued, "Do you still remember me?"

Originally, with the continuous improvement of Yan Hao's cultivation, his expression was also constantly changing, but just now, many people saw the scene of Yan Hao beating the tearing demon. In addition, Bi Tingxuan was respectful to him, and the people recognized Yan Hao.

"I know that you are the owner of the Fairy Gate and the owner of our Fairy Island. You just caught the devil who rip people up."

Suddenly, many people shouted.

"Well, since everyone recognizes me and recognizes me as the owner of Fairy Island, I will make the decision for you."

Yan Hao raised his right hand and suddenly pointed to the six guests and shouted, "Do you hate them?"

"Hate!"

Thousands of people shouted in unison. Although there is no cultivation, the hatred inside has condensed, but it also has its own power.

This voice shocked the six people on the stage.

"Okay, just hate it." Yan Hao said, turned his head and shouted, "Let them kneel down for everyone."

"Kneel down!"

Ten masters of the robbery immediately shouted.

The five Wan Youke's men were stimulated by this momentum and involuntarily knelt down.

Wan Youke knew that he would not end well today, so he was not afraid of boiling water and went out. After hearing the words, he still did not move.

Yan Hao raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and shouted, "Don't kneel down, your legs are broken."

"Kka!"

There are many servants here. With his mouth, a strong man in the Yuan Dynasty immediately kicked Wan Youke's two legs.

After two 'crip' sounds, Wan Youke also knelt down after humming.

Now he is Zhenyuan, and all the yuan gods are controlled, which is no different from ordinary people. How can he be strong?

When the people saw the six people kneeling down to them, they immediately cheered in unison. For a moment, their mood was high and their shouts were shocking.

Yan Hao raised his back to signal the people to be quiet.

Now the people regard Yan Hao as a savior, and immediately calmed down with his gesture.

Yan Hao shouted, "Everyone said how to deal with these six people."

"Kill!"

A word 'kill' shouted out of thousands of people, and the cold murderous intention immediately made six people cold together. Among these thousands of people, although there are no masters, they are all murderous intentions that have collapsed from the bottom of their hearts. How can they be underestimated?

Yan Hao said, "Killing will naturally kill, but killing is far from enough. We need to tell everyone that those who dare to attack our fairy island will suffer more terrible consequences than death. What do you want to do with them?

"Crack and peel!"

"Open the belly!"

"Light the sky lamp!"

"Ling Chi!"

All kinds of shouts one after another made even Wan Youke look earthy, not to mention the other five people.

"Good!" Yan Hao shouted, "As everyone said, we will delay all six of them. Cut off every piece of meat from their body, and cut off 36,000 pieces, 1,000 knives a day for a total of 36 days. Let their screams echo on our fairy island for 36 days to tell our compatriots about the spirit in heaven, okay?

"Good!"

Another neat shout, and another person was scared to death on the spot. Yan Hao raised his hand and an elixir shot into the man's mouth. After a while, the man was rescued again.

Now they are in Yan Hao's hands, and it's really hard to die.

Yan Hao pressed his hands, and the people calmed down at the same time. Yan Hao said again, "Thirty-six days later, every piece of meat on their bodies will be cut off, leaving only a skeleton, but their yuan spirit is still there. I said that every time they kill a person on our fairy island, I will use their dhisamadhi fire to refine it for a year, and I will never break my promise. They killed a total of 1,187 people on our fairy island, and I will refine their Yuanshen feet to 1,187 years, and I will never miss a day. I am here to assure you.

"Okay, okay!"

The cheers were endless, and many people shed tears with excitement. It's good that the island owner is back. Finally, someone made the decision for us.

The people were excited and happy to hear this. The six people of Wan Youke were directly scared to lie down, and half of their bodies had no strength.

I can't stand the pain of burning God for a moment. Now they are going to be refined for 1187 years. What a pain it will be. If it hadn't been for Yan Hao's elixir, they would have been scared to death.

After the people cheered for a while and their mood stabilized, Yan Hao announced that he would disperse today and prepare to gather here early tomorrow morning to start the first day of Ling Chi.

The people now regard Yan Hao as a god. Naturally, they obey Yan Hao's words and go back happily.

The next morning, early in the morning, the people gathered on the execution platform on time. The six people were forcibly fed with elixir by Yan Hao last night and slept all night. They were a little better than yesterday.

This is the same as killing pigs. You have to feed them to kill them.

All six people knew their fate, so their faces were full of panic, and their feet knelt on the ground, but they couldn't help trembling.

Yan Hao raised his hand and shot another six elixir into the mouths of the six people.

The elixir melts in the mouth, directly turns into a throat line, and flows into the stomach of six people.

Wan Youke shouted, "What else did you give us?"

Yan Hao said, "This is called the best elixir 'divine elixir' at the prefecture level. In a moment, you will be highly concentrated and experience the pain of cutting on you every day, which will be more than ten times stronger than usual."

Wan Youke shouted in amazingly, "Yanhao, you are not a human, you are a devil..."

Yan Hao sneered: "Now I know I'm afraid. When you killed my immortal islander, you thought there would be such consequences."

Wan Youke's face was ashes, and suddenly he shook his body and said, "Yan Hao, you spared me. I will give you all my wealth. I have gathered a large amount of wealth in Changling for tens of thousands of years. I will give it all to you, and you let us go. No... You just let me go, and the five of them will leave it for you to vent your anger."

The five people looked at Wan Youke with their eyes, and one of them said, "Wan Youke, you old man, are so unkind and unjust that you must die."

The other people also scolded one after another.

"Shut up!"

Yan Hao shouted, "Don't quarrel. You will all die. Don't worry about anyone."

With that, he looked at Wan Youke and said, "Wan Youke, do you think your wealth can run away after you die? I will pick up those unrighteous wealth rudely. To tell you the truth, why can I come back so soon? That's because I was going to kill you, but your disciple told me that you came here, so you met me. Don't worry, I will make good use of your unrighteous wealth and will never let them stay still.

Wan Youke's chest was about to explode and laughed angrily, "Hahaha... It turns out that you have been going to kill me for a long time. Then I killed it right. I hate it. I hate why I didn't tear everyone on the island to pieces as quickly as possible. I hate you five. Why are you so slow? You should They all raped and killed them. I hate it so much!"

Wan Youke's words aroused public anger, and the people shouted, "Kill him!" Ling Chi!"

Finally, all the voices converge in one sentence: "Ling Chi, Ling Chi..."

Yan Hao stood up with one hand, and the people calmed down for a long time.

Yan Hao patted his backhand, and all the clothes on the six people were shaken into pieces, but they were not injured at all. It can be seen that Yan Hao's control of his power has reached a state of trenness.

With one hand raised again, six fine large nets covered all six people. A piece of meat is exposed in each mesh.

Six masters of the robbery stood next to them, holding a small knife as thin as a dark wing in their hands, which was Ling Chi's special knife.

"Today's thousandth knife, let's begin!" Yan Hao waved his knife and shouted.

With Yan Hao's drink, the six masters of the robbery period moved together.

"Ah, ah..."

Six screams sounded at the same time, and the six people made a neat knife, and at the same time, they rotated a piece of meat the size of a little finger belly from the right breast of the six people.

The medicinal attack of the divine elixir has strengthened the already severe enough pain ten times.

"Yan Hao, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."

After Wan Youke screamed, there was another roar.

"Ah, ah..."

The second knife is here again, this time in the left chest and breast. There were six screams at the same time.

"Ah, ah..."

The screams are endless in the ears.