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When it gets dark, the south heaven is in the courtyard.

On the free square in front of the Tushi Palace, a large wooden platform with a height of one person was temporarily erected, the arrangement on the wooden platform was very simple, two sky blue flags were erected at both ends in front of the wooden platform, and a soldier with a halberd stood under the flag, and a flag of the same sky blue was erected every other step along the border line in the rear, hunting in the evening wind, like a cluster of blue fire clouds that kept rolling upwards and rising. In front of this row of flags stood four Heavenly Court captains with swords hanging from their waists, and in front of each of the two captains stood a person being judged with a wooden plaque on his chest, and the two judges were asked to bow their heads and face the floor. One step in front of the wooden platform are also four soldiers in bright armor, holding iron halberds, facing the square.

More than a dozen bonfires have been made of firewood on the Yanbian line around the square, and the flames are blazing, as if they are preparing to celebrate a grand and carnival festival.

The square was full of gods from all the Heavenly Court Divine Kingdoms, all of whom came today to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival of the Southern Heavenly Court this year, but due to the sudden changes, this Moon Festival was postponed by the organizers by one day.

After receiving the notice of the postponement of the event, the representatives of the Protoss of the Heavenly Court Divine Kingdom from all over the galaxy realm who came to participate in the grand event were temporarily arranged to rest in the Moon Sacrifice Village, where the Nantian Heavenly Court was responsible for receiving and lodging.

At this time, they were standing in groups of disorderly in the free square, whispering to each other.

Look at the last rays of the glow in the west that have lost its brilliant brilliance, and behind the dark flowing clouds on the eastern horizon of the Southern Heavenly Court Realm, the moon is already gradually revealing some innocent and round shadows.

At this time, the gods on the square separated to both sides like waves, and separated from the middle, only to see the golden-horned boy carrying a sealed white evidence box, and the silver-horned boy holding a flame knife glowing with a faint blue cold light, the two strode towards the wooden platform, and the two golden-armored divine soldiers held iron halberds and held Fanxiang, following closely behind.

The small white box was placed on the center line in front of the wooden platform, and the white shell of the box reflected the light of the blazing bonfires around the square.

Fanxiang was tied with a finger-thick bundle of fairy ropes, the green silk on his head was scattered, and the pieces of blood on his face had condensed, consistent with the darkness of the sky, in the fireworks of the bonfire, if there was nothing. On his chest hung a 1.5-foot-square white iron sign with the words "current anti-god", "robber", "war criminal", "hooligan", and his name prominently written on it, and a large red cross was drawn diagonally, forming an oblique cross, reflecting the light of the fire, like two crossed blood.

The golden horn and silver horn walked straight to the stage, and the escorted soldiers pushed and shoved Fanxiang and followed closely behind. The golden horn and the silver horn walked to the middle of the wooden platform, and inserted Fanxiang's flame knife heavily on the floor of the wooden platform, and the flame blade shook lightly a few times, and then stood still. The two young men wore black robes and armor, each wearing a black steel helmet, a black rhinoceros leather armed belt around their waists, and a black cloak each, carrying the vitality of youth, like two black flames, burning on the stage. Their steps are steady and powerful, and they have the image of mature young pioneers and righteous people, and they are all loyal guards of the Nantian Heavenly Court Divine Clan.

Fanxiang's face was covered with blood, his body was covered with whip marks, and his clean and neat coarse cloth shirt was now bloodstained and tattered. He looked a little abrupt, half-squinted, and under the hostage of the soldiers behind him, he stood in a row with the other two interrogators on the stage, facing the square, and then was asked to bow his head to the floor.

The white iron plate hanging from his chest was particularly eye-catching, and the handwriting on it looked like congealed black blood.

The gods in the square became a little excited, and a burst of slogans rang out, and then, gradually rising like a tidal wave, gradually drowning everything.

Tai Bai Xing held a piece of official paper, walked out of the front row of the judgment seat under the wooden platform, walked up to the stage steadily, his demeanor was calm and serious, standing in front of the golden horn and silver horn, patiently waiting for the slogan to subside, and then waved his hand to the audience, and the gods under the stage immediately fell completely quiet, like a huge empty cardboard box, crashing to the ground from a height, and then, silent. Tai Baixing wiped the oil and sweat on his face, cleared his throat, coughed a few times, paused, and said loudly to the audience, "Friends, guests, hello everyone! Today, our meeting is a special meeting, a public trial meeting, please keep quiet and maintain order in the venue." ”

The audience burst into applause, interrupting him.

He had to stop and wait for the applause to subside, then he raised his hand, waved it gently, and continued: "Now, the public trial begins. ”

Tai Bai Xing turned to the object of the public trial, took out the official document and read it: "Qing Ling'er, the snake demon of Jinlin Temple in the Ethereal Peak of the other world, rushed out of the nine-story demon tower three days ago, and was hit by the thunder god in the process of escaping from prison, and the verdict is as follows: The offender Qing Ling'er, a fugitive from prison, after investigation and evidence collection, was convicted, according to the law of heaven, he should be sentenced to 50 lightning strikes, and he should be sent back to the original place of imprisonment and executed immediately. ...... Qing Ling'er, do you have anything else to say?"

Qing Ling'er slowly raised her hands, slowly and gently wiped the hair covering her eyes behind her ears, fixed it, and then raised her head, looking at the pure and silver-white full moon that was gradually rising in the distant sky, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were shining with crystal light, and her eyes were strong and stubborn.

"I have nothing to say. I know that I have done my best, but I will not submit to the heavens, and you, your laws, have nothing to do with me. ...... But I believe that one day I will break the prison of God and be free, and live happily with my beloved, and I believe that the day will come soon. It is my right to pursue a good and happy life, and you can't stop me. I believe that the dark, the rotten, the twisted, those that are contrary to human nature, or divine nature, and the rules and laws of all spirits, will one day be crushed into dust by history!"

Qing Ling'er's beautiful eyes shone with a crystal simple brilliance, quietly looking at the distant sky, strong and determined, raised her right hand, wiped the blood from her mouth, and calmly walked to the stage.

Behind him, the two lieutenants escorted Qing Ling'er down the wooden platform, and were taken straight to the South Heavenly Gate, where they were handed over to Lei Gong, the electric mother who had been waiting outside the Heavenly Gate for a long time. In an instant, I saw a burst of lightning in the clouds outside the Nantian Gate piercing the night sky, like a sharp knife tearing a piece of black paper, followed by a rumbling thunder, with the power of a thousand jun, striking away. In the earth-shattering bombardment, a woman's miserable cry of pain could be faintly heard, which was a painful reaction to the torture of a lightning strike.

After a stick of incense, the outside of the Nantian Gate returned to silence, as if nothing had happened, and there was no trace.

There was no reaction in the square, it was quiet, as quiet as a meteor in the distant sky.

Tai Bai Xing continued to read out the official document, "The three thousand one hundred and eight tribulations of the Heavenly Calendar, around the beginning of the autumn of the Year of the Rabbit, the Eagle Demon King, the palace master of the Vulture Palace of Beitai Peak, called himself Kashen, a complete dictator, gathered a group of demons in the other world, launched a war, and used weapons of mass destruction under Beitai Peak to slaughter a total of 100,000 servants of my Heavenly Court (including the people), and the verdict is as follows: The offender, the Eagle Demon King Kashen, war crime, after investigation and evidence collection, was convicted, according to the laws of heaven, sentenced to death, and executed immediately. ...... Do you have anything else to say, dictator?"

"If you walk with the wolf of wealth, you will lose everything!" Kashen lifted the shackles with his left hand, raised his right hand, and calmly brushed away the scattered white hair that covered his right eye, and then, raised his right hand, which was full of blood and sludge, high, clenched his fists, as if he wanted to hold everything, and looked down at the gods of the Heavenly Court God Kingdom under the stage, his voice was slow but firm, "I will not leave the land I love." I will die like a martyr and sleep there. I will always be indomitable. ...... We will never surrender, we will not hesitate to defeat the enemy in any way, no matter how strong this enemy is, and no matter how long the battle lasts, we are ready,...... Justice and justice will come eventually, and the final victory will be ours. My crime is not that you just take out a packet of laundry detergent and say that it is evidence that can condemn me as a sinner. ...... You gods, who preside over ugliness, falsehood, plunder, and war, who claim to be the guardians of world peace, and who consider yourself the policemen of the whole world, are destined to be thrown into the dustbin of history. ”

After finishing speaking, Kashen stood on the stage and straightened out the collar a little, smoothed out the wrinkles, and walked straight to the stage calmly without looking at Tai Bai Xing, the chains on his feet dragged on the floor, and the sound of "Cangchangchang". Two lieutenants followed. walked all the way to the demon slaying platform at the back of the square, raised his head and looked at the night sky of the blue and black Nantian Heavenly Court, and was silent.

"Down with this madman!"

"Down with this dictator!"

"Down with this war devil!"

......

There was a commotion in the square, shouting slogans, as if to stir up the air in the square. A huge wave of sound engulfed the square. Some of the Protoss people in the back began to talk to each other, whispering, and in the square, there began to buzz, wanting to stir up a hornet's nest.

"This old card, how to say it, the husband is not guilty, alas, ......"

"Well, the real reason is not his malice, but his resource ......"

"Well, it's not our will that he violated, but the ...... interests"

"That's right, bugs can only live the life of bugs......"

......

The gods flocked to the demon slaying platform behind the square, and the people of the gods who did not stand in a good position behind them all raised their heads high and stretched their necks as long as possible, like ducks whose necks were twisted by an invisible hand. Some of the gods simply wanted to stand in the air in the square and condescendingly watch the execution of the beheading, but they were immediately stopped by the heavenly court soldiers who were guarding around them.

At this time, a executioner with a big waist and a round waist and a fleshy face stepped forward, took a sea bowl, which was filled with colorless and transparent wine, and said: "Lao Ka, I admire your courage, but it is my duty to execute you, please don't blame me." I invited you to this bowl of wine, and after you have drunk it, go ahead, and I will give you a ride at the end. ”

"Okay!" The Eagle Demon King took the wine bowl with both hands, picked it up, raised his head and drank it all, and threw the sea bowl to the ground, and then, with his left hand, he twisted the chain on his wrist, raised his right hand, wiped his mouth, laughed, and said loudly: "Lao Tzu is still a good man in five hundred years,...... Lao Tzu will come back. Thank you, brother, and leave it at that. ”

The Eagle Demon King calmly straightened his collar again, straightened out the white hair on his head a little by the way, and then, bent down, lay on the ground, put his head and neck under the dragon slayer ghost's head knife, calmly looked at the executioner of the knife and axe, and said, "Let's do it." ”

"Old Ka, let's go!" The executioner looked at the Eagle Demon King fixedly for a few seconds, spat in the palms of his hands, rubbed them, and held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and then, with a loud shout, cut the knife down, and it was very fast. The Eagle Demon King's head fell in response, and red blood spurted out from the broken neck, splattering blood.

The wind blew away a few grains of dust, but nothing in the world changed because of it.

Tai Bai Xing turned the official document in his hand forward and continued to read it, "Three thousand one hundred and eight tribulations in the heavenly calendar, the year of the earth rat on the day of the Aurora, the delusional Fanxiang clan under the seat of the old man of Qinggeng Mountain rode the wind to, robbed the Dan, fought the sky, killed the gods, and caused chaos in the heavenly court, and the heinous crime deserved death." ...... Fanxiang, what else do you have to say?"

"I'm not guilty, if you want to kill or chop, whatever!" Fan Xiang looked at Tai Bai Xing coldly, and the corners of her mouth stubbornly lifted upward.