Chapter 1225 Temple Three
Hou Mingcang, the Xuanwu envoy of the Blood Hidden clan who came with Wesyida, and Jin Hei, captain of the Jinyuan New Army Musket Team, discovered that something was wrong. They wanted to squeeze in and control Wesyida, but they were stopped by the angry barbarians and the temple guards who maintained order.
At the same time, Wesyda was still talking about his crimes, from Article 3, Article 4, and... to Article 9.
All the people who participated in the ceremony were already full of anger. They never expected that in addition to some of the crimes that had been committed on the surface, Wesyda had committed so many serious crimes.
Finally, people couldn't hold back.
"Wesley has committed a great crime!"
"He actually did so many evil things!"
"It was God's intention that he made him confess his sins at the ceremony!"
"He can no longer hide his face in front of the God of Desolation!"
"The God of Desolation is above!"
"Bow him to death!"
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In the anger of the people, Wesyda finally ended his confession of his crime, but his whole body was still in a state of confusion. Jin Ling's mental power was far stronger than him, and the effect of the soul control technique did not give him any chance to react.
The initial purpose has been achieved, and Jin Ling is very satisfied with this effect.
However, the soul control technique has a time limit. Although his mind power is stronger than that of the other party, the other party will still wake up in a while. Wesley has achieved great sins and cannot give him a chance to die a good life.
So, he found an opportunity to look straight in the other party's eyes again, and his mind power was output. The latter's whole body was shocked, as if he was thundered, and he was stunned, his eyes were confused, and his whole face became distorted.
In his mind, Jin Ling's powerful thought invaded the other party's mind, and with an unparalleled aura, he directly crushed the other party's mind into pieces.
The consequence is that in Wesyda's mind, he also thought that his people were truly crushed into pieces.
In other words, Jin Ling did not kill him directly, but he thought that he was dead.
He lay down on the ground, his eyes turned pale, salivating and trembling all over.
After doing all this, Jin Ling quickly recovered as usual, and protested with the barbarians below the audience.
"Wesyda is dead!"
"This is a divine punishment! The divine punishment brought by the Wilderness God!"
"He has done so many evil things, and God can't stand it anymore!"
"Sin deserves it!"
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Aguna stood on the stage and looked at her coldly. She had heard Jin Ling talk about this plan, but she didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Seeing that the lofty leader and commander of the Lou Fang tribe had become an idiot who had lost all his mind.
The world of immortal cultivators is really unfathomable. She sighed.
However, according to the established script, she needs to speak at this time.
"I never expected that the leader of the Lou Fang tribe, commander Weisyida, would do so many evil things!" Everyone present in front of her spoke up righteously, "Today he admitted his sins in public at the Great Ceremony of the Waste God. Now he looks like this, it is the divine punishment brought by the Waste God!"
"The God of Waste is above!" she shouted.
"The God of Desolation is above!" many people shouted with her.
"There is a ghost!" Hou Cangming, who saw all this in the distance, roared angrily. He never expected that the people from Lou Fang's tribe would really dare to make trouble at this ceremony of sacrifice to the gods. He didn't believe that this was a divine punishment.
He wanted to go to Wesyda to check, but the rows of temple guards in front of him blocked his way.
"Get out!" In anger, he waved his palm and directly knocked away four or five guards, and took a big stance. Wherever he passed, he was blocked and was attacked by him. He was at the Immortal General Realm's cultivation level, and for a moment, no one could stop him.
After a few breaths, he ran to Wesyda and saw that the latter had collapsed, stupid and stupid, like an idiot.
Hou Mingcang was very angry and looked around and found no suspicious person.
The piece Wesyda became an idiot, and the painstaking arrangements of the Xueyin clan were gone. But now the high priest and thousands of viewers on the scene thought it was a divine punishment, so that Lou Fang's tribe wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble, but there was no way to start.
Who else can I blame? I can only blame Wesyda for doing too many bad things?
Hou Mingcang was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger. He thought that Li Nihuang had a smooth journey in the Northern Jin Kingdom and was highly praised by the clan leader. He had just arrived in Donghua Continent to make achievements, but when he encountered this on his first stop, he was even more depressed.
At this point, he made up his mind and took out a coffin-shaped object from his ring with a seal. He held it flat on his left hand, gritted his teeth, and tore off the seal with his right hand.
Jin Ling, who was hiding among the people, suddenly felt something and looked at Hou Mingcang, and happened to see his actions and what he had in his hands.
The coffin-shaped object is about a foot long and about half a foot high. Except for the different sizes, the shape and style of the other coffin in the Demon Suppression Hall that I had seen in my mind. Even the seal style on it is exactly the same.
Hou Mingcang then lifted the lid of the thing, and a rich black aura suddenly rose from the coffin, surging everywhere, spreading rapidly into the crowd around.
Jin Ling's feelings became stronger, and the Nether Sword in the boot suddenly became hot. When he took it out, he was shining brightly.
"Demonic energy!" He couldn't help but exclaim. These black gases were exactly what the leader of the Heavenly Dao Sect said that the demonic energy radiated from the demon-suppressing coffin! Unexpectedly, they were collected by the Xuanwu envoy of the Blood Hidden Clan and stored in the coffin-like object.
The demonic energy was filled with it, and the people who were contaminated by it, whether they were immortals or mortals, suddenly seemed to be stunned, their eyes were frozen and stopped in place. With one breath and one breath, their eyes gradually became blood-red and their expressions gradually became ferocious.
"These people from the Blood Hidden Clan are really hateful. They actually release demonic energy in such a dense place!" Jin Ling was very anxious. Although he didn't know how the Xue Hidden people collected demonic energy and used it to release it, he knew that this was definitely a terrible thing.
From the abnormal movements of the Lingshan monsters, to the changes in the coming of the demonic energy you encounter, you can all know the serious consequences.
"Everyone, run away, don't be contaminated by this demonic energy! Don't breathe the demonic energy!" Jin Ling couldn't help but remind him loudly. This sound also used the immortal power, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
However, this shout completely exposed himself.
This was Hou Mingcang's purpose, and his eyes quickly locked the target.
Chapter completed!