C4550 Kill
Soon, Yang Bo arrived at the training hall.
A large number of cultivators had already gathered around the square. They were staring at the center of the square and didn't say anything for a moment.
This was the training hall where Daofather Thunder preached. In order to accommodate more disciples, a large square had been constructed!
The entire plaza had been built to flatten a mountain. The area was vast, and could hold at least several tens of thousands of disciples!
At this moment, dozens of cultivators were tied up in the center of the plaza, kneeling on the ground!
Behind each cultivator was a man holding a saber, who looked like an executioner!
The atmosphere was somber. Everyone who was standing on the square could not help but shut their mouths, not daring to say anything.
Yang Bo turned around and looked around. He could clearly see the expressions on everyone's faces. There were discontent, relief, helplessness, and grief!
Those kneeling on the ground were basically the disciples of Lightning Daofather's fifth and seventh disciples. The fifth disciples had the most cultivators, because there were only a few female cultivators present!
Although they were from different sects, they were familiar with each other. After so many years of friendship, many people must have felt uncomfortable watching them being killed!
Yang Bo couldn't help but frown. He was very curious. Could this eldest senior brother really be so vicious?
But, why did he do that?
After a long time, the sun reached its center. At three thirty in the afternoon, a Thunder Crystal Beast flew over from afar. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Everyone stared in the direction of the Thunder Crystal Beast.
On top of the Thunder Crystal Beast stood a young man with starry eyebrows and sword-like eyes. He held a divine whip in his hand. He suddenly pulled out a divine whip and whipped it towards the sky!
"Boom!"
The divine whip made a loud noise as it whipped in the air. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the air.
The originally quiet scene instantly became even quieter. No one dared to make any moves!
The young man shouted loudly, "It's already three thirty in the afternoon. Execute!"
Yang Bo's eyes widened. He thought that the people who came would at least sentence these people to death. He did not expect that he did not care at all and directly announced the execution!
There were over forty disciples present, and most of them were Rebirth, Celestial Phenomenon, and Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivators. No matter which faction these disciples were placed in, they were all extremely valuable wealth, and they were killed just like that?
Finally, the cultivators who were kneeling on the ground, someone shouted loudly, "Lei Zhengyuan, what right do you have to kill us?"
"What crime did we commit? Why didn't you sentence us and directly kill us?"
"Where is the great uncle? I want to see the great uncle, or else I won't be able to rest in peace!"
Yang Bo stared in the direction of the Thunder Crystal Beast, his eyes slightly narrowed. Lei Zhengyuan was the eldest disciple of the great uncle, the eldest senior brother of the third generation of the Thunder Sect. He didn't expect that the one who came to announce this matter was actually him!
Lei Zhengyuan was at the ninth layer of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, only a step away from the Pseudo Ancestral Realm. He was the strongest expert among the third generation disciples, and was also called the eighth person of the Thunder Sect. The first seven were his master and martial uncle, and they were all at the Pseudo Ancestral Realm!
Lei Zhengyuan stared at the person under his feet, and said, "This is Master's decree, you cannot resist!"
"However, junior brothers and sisters, you actually dare to attempt to gather and break into the forbidden area. This is a capital offense!"
The cultivator on the plaza was the fifth disciple's head disciple, Lei Zhengyu. He glared at him and said, "Eldest senior brother, I am not convinced!"
"I want to see the great uncle. I hope that he will explain to us in person why he locked up our master!"
"What mistake did our master make? Why did he lock him up in the forbidden area?"
At this time, the crowd was in an uproar. Everyone looked in the direction of Lei Zhengyuan.
Lei Zhengyuan waved his hand and said, "Execute him!"
Lei Zhengyu said loudly, "Are you trying to create conflict between brothers and sisters?"
"Even if you kill our branch, will the other branches be convinced?"
"The battle for the Great Path has begun. Every faction is strengthening their faction. Only you want to weaken the Thunder Sect. What are you trying to do?"
Lei Zheng Yu was getting more and more excited.
Lei Zhengyuan did not want the other party to say anything. He waved his hand again!
"Shua!"
Almost all the broadswords were raised. Sunlight shone on the broadswords, illuminating the plaza.
Yang Bo could clearly see that all of these huge sabers were inscribed with divine patterns. These divine patterns seemed simple, but they were actually Great Dao divine patterns!
Almost at the same time, all the sabers slashed down!
Blood splashed out, and the corpse was separated from the body!
There were several Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivators present. Their bodies were powerful, and even with a single saber strike, they were actually unable to cut them apart!
Lei Zheng Yu was still shouting loudly, "Lei Qinghe won't die a good death! Lei Qinghe will not die a good death!"
"Sooner or later, the Thunder Sect will be destroyed by his hands!"
"When will Daofather be able to return!? Daofather! "
As Lei Zhengyu called out, the saber descended once more. Lei Zhengyu was completely silent.
The world was silent. Lei Zhengyuan stood there in midair, his face pale. He stared at his feet, then turned and left.
Yang Bo stared at the square. He couldn't help but be stunned because he realized... Not a single divine soul came out. He raised his head again. Staring at the Divine Crest that had arrived at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned. Because he faintly understood that these Divine Crest not only had sharp effects... And he sucked his soul away!
This was truly too overbearing!
The crowd in the square gradually dispersed. No one present dared to speak.
It was only when they reached the foot of the mountain that Yang Bo heard the discussions of everyone.
"It's really an execution. I thought it would be a rumor. What should we do in the future when such a massacre occurs?"
"From now on, we will shut ourselves in and not participate in the matters of the Thunder Sect. How can we talk here?"
"This... What exactly is going on? Why do we have to do this?"
"Where in the world did the Daofather go? Why is he so arrogant? Is there really no justice in this world?"
......
Yang Bo listened to the discussion in his ears. Initially, he didn't plan to look for those two disciples. But now, he decided to make another trip. These two couldn't stay any longer. It would be best for them to escape from the Thunder Sect!
Perhaps they still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, but now, their hope was gone!
Yang Bo returned to the scene once again. These two people had already disappeared.
Yang Bo searched for a moment, and only then did he see their position. They probably hid by the side in order to prevent Yang Bo from deceiving them.1
Yang Bo looked around and said, "It's not that I don't want to take you in, it's that I can't take you in!"
"Just now, I returned to the Thunder Sect. My two brothers were executed!"
"I saw it with my own eyes. Lei Zhengyuan personally gave the order, and everyone was executed. Their souls were destroyed!"
Yang Bo cupped his hands and turned around to leave.
After a moment, two figures staggered out from the grass. They fell to the ground, completely stunned.
The news Yang Bo brought was too shocking!
In their opinion, the captured fellow disciples would at most be locked up in the forbidden area. Although they would suffer the pain of the lightning punishment, they should be able to endure it!
They never expected that the great uncle would be so cruel!
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