Sometimes, it's not a good thing to have too many identities.

"Senior Advisor, Alchemist Guild?!" In the dark cave, the old man looked at the token in Ye Changsheng's hand with a look of surprise.

The token itself did not surprise him, what surprised him was that where did the magic of this token come from to make Ye Changsheng show such a high-spirited attitude?

Ye Changsheng knew that he had taken the wrong token, and with an embarrassed expression, he hurriedly probed into the demon space again and took out a black token.

When I raised the token again, I lost all the momentum I had before.

The old man originally had a hint of mockery, but when he saw the black token, he suddenly changed color.

Disciplinary Order?!

That's right, it's the Demon Cult Excalibur Ministry, the punishment order held by the punishment envoy.

The lifelike andrographis on the token, as well as the deep dark aura, all of this is telling the old man that this token is absolutely real!

The old man set off an uproar in his heart, he never expected that Ye Changsheng would be the same as him, he was also a member of the Demon Sect.

The punishment envoy of the Divine Sword Sect is ranked sixth among the ninth-rank deacons, and when counted, he is at the same level as the night exercise of the Divine Voice Clan.

However, in terms of power, the punishment is far greater than the night exercise.

The first task of the night exercise is to lurk, sneak, and secretly subvert the local government, so as to expand the faith power of the Demon Cult.

Night exercise is invisible, the identity is extremely closed, and the only people who know their existence are only a limited number of people.

The punishment envoy is different, the punishment envoy has the power of life and death over ordinary believers, and has the power to arrest deacons below the fifth rank, and can even behead them first.

After the Divine Sword Danqing became the Divine Sword Protector of the Four Great Dharma Protectors, the power of the Divine Sword Sect was greatly enhanced, and the weight of the punishment envoys became heavier and heavier.

Such a token, of course, could not be given to Ye Changsheng by Liu Yiyi, who was like a miscellaneous fish.

In the darkness, Ye Changsheng and the aura of the punishment order almost fused together, and the old man said in a deep voice: "You are really a punishment envoy?!"

Ye Changsheng said lightly: "What do you say!"

The old man looked at Ye Changsheng in disbelief, took a step back, and said with one hand: "The Divine Sound Department is exercising all night, Xiao Hansong, I have seen the Punishment Envoy!"

Ye Changsheng was relieved, he also stroked his heart with one hand, lowered his head and said: "The punishment envoy of the Divine Sword Department, Ye Changsheng, I have seen the Lord of the Night Exercise!"

At the moment when he lowered his head, Xiao Hansong's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent, and he sent forward with one palm.

A black palm shadow escaped and quickly enlarged, almost filling the entire cave, whistling and flying towards Ye Changsheng.

"Even if the Danqing Dharma Protector comes in person, the old man will never back down!" Xiao Hansong roared angrily and suddenly burst out.

Ten years of silent hard work, ten years of wholehearted dedication, how can it turn into flowing water in one day?

If Ye Changsheng is allowed to live and leave, he will inevitably be punished by the general altar, rather than this, it is better to kill Ye Changsheng directly and avoid future troubles.

Ye Changsheng, a colleague, the old man sent you on the road with dark energy, which can be regarded as the end of benevolence and righteousness!

"Boom!"

The black giant palm was cut by countless sword lights, and it shattered with a bang.

Ye Changsheng spurted blood from his mouth and staggered back three steps.

In the diffuse black mist and fire, Xiao Hansong came in an instant, close at hand!

"Die!"

Xiao Hansong roared angrily, and his iron fist wrapped in black light, like black glass, and slammed towards Ye Changsheng's chest.

"Sword of Punishment!" Ye Changsheng was covered in wounds, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he let out a roar of a trapped beast.

"Buzz!"

The punishment order was covered with a layer of blood-colored light, and on the front of the token, the blood sword inserted in the lotus heart suddenly flew up and fell into Ye Changsheng's hand.

A finger of the bloody sword turned into three feet in an instant, flashing with bloodthirsty light.

The powerful and tyrannical dark aura frantically poured into Ye Changsheng's palm.

In the dense blood mist, a distorted black shadow suddenly appeared behind Ye Changsheng.

The tall black shadow, like an unattainable mountain, stood behind Ye Changsheng, exuding a deep and tyrannical aura.

Under his black cloak, two blood-colored eyes opened.

Call!

The divine mighty energy, surging forward like a tide, swept past Xiao Hansong's body.

On Xiao Hansong's iron fist, black qi drifted everywhere, the light of the glass instantly dimmed, and the advancing iron fist seemed to be frozen in the air.

Under the relentless coercion, the energy in his body, like a reptile under the wheel, hid in the deepest part of the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Hansong was full of heart, looking at the black shadow behind Ye Changsheng, looking at the blood-colored eyes under the black shadow cloak, the fear in his eyes suddenly turned into despair.

Demon God Possessed, Supreme Judgment?!

This, this can't be!

"Poof!"

The sword of punishment flashed and directly cut off Xiao Hansong's arm.

Blood splashed, Xiao Hansong let out a terrible scream, turned around suddenly, and fled towards the other end of the cave.

However, it was too late.

The broken part of his arm was still splashed with blood, watering a bewitching black lotus.

The lotus flower clinged to the wound, and the delicate petals stretched outward, greedily absorbing the crimson blood and the energy in Xiao Hansong's body.

Xiao Hansong was aging and emaciating at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body quickly dried up, and his body slowed down.

But after running ten meters, he was thin into a pile of skeletons, his hair was all white, and his back was slumped.

Like an old man, Xiao Hansong took a few steps forward at an extremely slow speed, trembling, and slowly fell forward.

"Bang!"

Xiao Hansong's bones shattered all over his body and collapsed with a bang, leaving only a tattered black robe, curled up on the ground.

The dark cavern fell into a dead silence once again.

The bone powder was filled, and the bewitching lotus flower slowly flew up, floating to the ground beside Ye Changsheng, above the black token.

With a bang, the lotus flower burrowed into the punishment order and merged with the lotus flower carved on the token.

Ye Changsheng held a blood-colored long sword in one hand and a black carving knife in one hand, his eyes widened, and he gasped rapidly.

His eyes were full of shock, was the scene just now real?

After being sluggish for more than a dozen breaths, Ye Changsheng finally determined that Xiao Hansong was dead.

He collapsed and staggered a few steps, and the sharp pain in his chest made him snort.

Xiao Hansong's previous punch just pierced countless blood holes in his body, and his broken chest was even more devastating, and his internal organs were pierced.

The more this happened, the more incredible he felt.

Such a powerful master, a master who was only half a step away from stepping into the realm of the innate powerhouse, actually died like this?

The sword of punishment is so powerful?!

Ye Changsheng moved slowly, picked up the token on the ground with the tip of his sword, and held it in his hand.

The blood sword flickered, and it burrowed into the token with a bang, and merged with the carved blood sword.

"Buzz!"

Piercing the heart and blood sword, the black lotus flower, blooming at the same time, blooming with brilliance.

A powerful dark energy instantly poured into Ye Changsheng's body, completely submerging him.