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1921. The Quartet Divine Beast【22】

Since ancient times, when the demons rose to occupy one-third of the space in this world, there were noble lords, and each of their families passed down from generation to generation, endlessly.

The noble lords are like princes of dynasties on earth, but... although they have the power, they must never surpass the Demon Emperor.

Just to kill a noble lord, you must inform the demons, give an absolute crime, and select a new lord to lead the family.

The most important thing is that this time, we have to kill three noble lords at once, not... two, one of them has been cut off by Zhuge Canglan with a sword.

...

Yutian Xuanhuang brought the Qingyan Demon Lord, the imperial guard of the Demon Emperor behind him, and was about to be on the altar with majestic appearance.

The altar had opened, and the fire of the altar was still rising slowly. The rootless flame was suspended above the two-meter-high giant cauldron, while the two dying noble lords were tied up and knelt under the giant cauldron.

As for the body and head of the lord who had already broken his head, he lay quietly beside them.

The demon blood on his body was still flowing, and there were neat cuts on his neck, black flesh and black blood vessels, as if they were burned.

Around the surroundings, the other noble lords who came from all directions stood quietly on both sides.

Their expressions were either indifferent, either nothing to do with them, or with a faint sympathy, and even more so, with glory, they were glad that they were not confused and forced to the Daming Palace with them. Otherwise, there would be more than two people kneeling there.

They all knew what crimes these three lords committed.

Challenge the Demon Emperor and try to seize the supreme rights of the Demon Emperor. This kind of sin is not to be cherished.

So, no one would foolishly run to plead for them.

Suddenly, the darkness on his head, and the pressure of Yutian Xuanhuang suddenly pressed down like a mountain pressing down on him.

When the heavy lord saw him, he knelt down and shouted: "See Your Majesty the Demon Emperor."

Yutian Xuanhuang did not let them get up and said coldly: "All have arrived, then start, don't tell me, you still have doubts."

The lords naturally did not dare to have doubts and said in unison: "The Demon Emperor is wise, everything is left to the Demon Emperor's Holy Demon Emperor."

Yutian Xuanhuang sneered, Holy Punishment?

Among these lords who did not participate in the palace might not be loyal to him, but they just wanted to use these three scapegoats as pathfinding stones.

If there is no severe punishment this time, there may be more than three next time...

He waved: "Let's start."

Soon, six demon soldiers picked up the three lords and threw them into the giant cauldron. Their bodies did not stretch out immediately, but hung on the flames and endured the torture of fire.

The one who died was fine, she could no longer feel the pain.

But the two who were alive felt that it would be better to die early at this moment.

The tragic screams resounded throughout the altar.

The heart-wrenching scream, in the ears of all the lords, made them feel as if they were being roasted on fire...

Yu Tian Xuanhuang's voice suddenly penetrated the screams: "Everyone raised their heads and looked at how they... were burned to ashes."
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