At this moment, when the consciousness of execution returned to the altar.

He suddenly felt that everything in heaven and earth, time and living beings, had undergone a qualitative change for him.

Although this world is still vast and boundless, the sensing range of the execution can also be glimpsed.

Within this range, nothing can escape his eyes.

As for those top powerhouses at the Shura Battle Emperor level, he may have been afraid of them before, but now for him, they are like ants.

Don't say it's them, even the Wing Clan Patriarch Yi Xun'er, the King of Immortal Grass, and even the Immortal Emperor are no longer able to compare with the punishment at this moment.

Although the cultivation of the execution was only a beginner-level Shura War Emperor, in his eyes, the first-level Shura Battle Saint could only be regarded as a strong man, but he did not pose much of a threat.

And this is the strength of the current execution, when the king blade gives the power to the execution, the execution has truly entered the pinnacle.

Whether it is the soul, the bloodline, or the strength, I am afraid that there are very few people in the Holy Domain who can compare with him, and they are almost invincible.

"What did this imp do? Why is the King Blade missing?"

"Boy, where are you going to get the king blade? ”

However, to the surprise of the executioner, the people did not seem to notice the change in themselves at the moment.

In the eyes of them as they looked at the execution, not only did they not have the slightest fear, but they were only shocked and angry.

Many people were yelling at themselves loudly, and they could even feel their strong killing intent.

"I see. ”

Looking down, the executioner realized that the blade of the king on the altar had disappeared.

And when he looked at the strange mark on his palm, which looked like a dagger, he suddenly realized that the sentence was executed.

The blade did not disappear, but in his body, it was truly integrated with him.

"Stinky boy, we're asking you, why don't you answer?

The king blade disappeared under their noses like this, and everyone was naturally nervous, it was a treasure that could change their fate and become king in the holy realm.

Especially when they found out that their questioning was actually ignored by the execution, the nervousness turned into anger, and they wanted to send all their anger out on the execution.

"Are you talking about it?"

In the face of everyone's questioning, the executioner smiled calmly, and the five fingers of his right hand began to slowly close.

"Zilalala~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

As soon as his palm was closed, a powerful air flow emanated from his palm, and countless thunder pillars scurried around like angry thunder snakes, emanating from his palm.

In an instant, the majestic aura was surging and dispersed, and the clear sky was also instantly dark.

All you can see is the surging thunder and the roaring hurricane.

The only thing that can be felt is the terrifying coercion that persecutes the soul and oppresses the body.

And all of this comes from the palm of the execution.

"Hum. ”

Finally, a ray of brilliance bloomed in the palm of the executioner's palm, and when the light dissipated, the thunder and lightning did not disappear, and the hurricane did not stop, but became several times more violent.

But at this moment, almost everyone present was deeply stunned, and their dull eyes were condensed on one point, that is, the palm of the execution.

Because at this moment, in the right hand of the executioner, he held a huge blade three meters long and three feet wide.

This blade, like a knife, like a sword, like an axe, like a halberd, has no fixed form at all, and changes all the time.

This blade, the light flows, colorful, not only like the condensation of heaven and earth righteousness, but also like the most ruthless monster.

The only thing that is certain is that it contains devastating power.

It was as if with a single wave of it could split the sky, shatter the earth, burn the sea dry, raze the mountains and rivers, collapse countless worlds, and kill countless living beings.

The holy weapon, the real holy level, is far above the mortal grade, not among the top grades, it is the only superb holy weapon in the world.

"This feeling, could it be that this Ling Wang Blade is really the best holy weapon?"

The glamorous Wing Clan patriarch Yi Xun'er, with that bewitching little face, is already sluggish to the extreme.

As the patriarch of the Wing Clan, she naturally held a mortal holy weapon, but at this moment, Wang Jian gave her the feeling that it had completely surpassed her holy weapon.

This feeling made her have a terrible conjecture, this is not only a high-grade holy weapon above a mortal holy weapon, but the closest artifact to an artifact, the best holy weapon.

"What? The Best Hallow?"

"The top-grade holy weapon, the holy realm is unique, is there really a top-grade holy weapon?

After hearing the words of the Wing Clan Patriarch, everyone who already felt incredible seemed to have been hit again.

"How can this be? How could such a holy weapon be pulled out by such a little ghost?"

But at the same time of amazement, more people are unwilling, they all know the rules here, and they all know who pulls out the Lingwang blade, and who they will obey.

But they are extremely unwilling at the moment, because they are not willing to submit to the execution, such a person whose strength is so much weaker than themselves.

"Boy, you don't deserve such an artifact, so you should hand him over and let the old man keep it for you. ”

At this moment, an old woman's voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, a ghostly figure also rushed towards the execution.

It was actually a Shura War Saint, and this was not her, it was the old lady with heavy makeup.

She actually didn't follow the rules, regardless of her identity, she wanted to forcibly seize the Commander of the execution, and wanted to kill the execution.

"Hmph, naïve. ”

However, in the face of her attack, the execution did not care at all, as he had never looked at her squarely, he saw that his mind moved, and a strange fluctuation came from within the Ling Wang Blade.

"Oops. ”

And when that fluctuation came out, almost everyone felt that something was wrong, because a life-threatening feeling was spreading from their souls from the inside out.

"Poof"

A muffled sound came, and the old lady who had cultivated as a battle saint in Shura turned into a flood of blood before she could touch the execution, and landed flutteringly.

"Oh my God, this"

Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned, nervous to the extreme, and the face that was in a ball was full of fear, and when they looked at the execution again, they did not have a trace of disdain, but were full of fear, as if they were looking at a god of death.

A Shura War Saint, a figure who was above the Shura War Emperor and ranked at the pinnacle of the Holy Domain, was easily wiped out like this, and people couldn't imagine what terrifying power the execution held at this moment.

Don't say it's them, even the Demon Emperor, who has an intersection with the execution, is full of shock at the moment, feeling a little incredible.

However, only one person knows the truth, although the execution at the moment is very strong, so strong that he is not afraid of the Shura War Saint, but it is not strong enough to wipe out a Shura War Saint with a single thought.

And the reason why he was able to do this was only discovered after he held the Ling Wang Blade in his hand.

At that moment, he finally knew why the people here had to obey the master of the Ling Wang Blade.

Because of the Ling Wang Blade, everyone's soul here has planted a mark, which is the mark that can control their lives.

That is to say, at this moment, everyone's life here is in the hands of the execution, as long as the execution wants to, they will not be able to die, they can only be tortured endlessly.

But instead of doing that, he directly killed a Shura War Saint.

What he wants to do is very clear, he knows that many people are dissatisfied with him now, so he wants to use this means to establish his authority.

"Guys, I think you all know the rules here, maybe some people will think, what if you don't obey this rule?"

"But I want to tell you, my lord here, that since this rule has been made, there must be a way to restrain it, and as for the method, I already know it now. ”

"Actually, even if I don't say it, I think many people have already noticed it, because just before, you must have felt the threat from the depths of your soul. ”

The executioner stepped on the altar, holding the blade of the king, and his slightly narrowed eyes were all fierce, showing the domineering spirit of the king.

"Does this mean that some kind of indelible mark has been planted in our bodies?"

"Now that I've found out, I don't have to say anything. ”

"I just want to say one thing now, the previous mother-in-law is not the best example, this mark can not only make people die instantly, but also make people want to live without asking for death, torture, endless reincarnation. ”

"I honestly don't know how terrible that torture is, but I don't mind if anyone dares to disobey me. The faint voice of the execution, but it shook people's souls, making their bodies involuntarily want to surrender.

"Huh"

At this moment, people looked left and right, as if they were making eye contact, and finally knelt on the ground and bowed to the execution.

"We are willing to follow the master!"

In an instant, like a tiger roaring, the sound of the heavenly dragon's roar resounded continuously, one on top of the other, one louder than the other, until the sea became turbulent, and even the heavens and the earth trembled.

Standing in the middle of the sea of people, enjoying the beautiful scenery and the moment when the strong people knelt down to worship themselves.

It's just that there is also the Demon Emperor who enjoys this moment as well as the execution.

It's not that the Demon Emperor didn't bow down, but the execution didn't let him kneel, and in any case, the execution couldn't afford this kind of senior's gift.

As far as the execution is concerned, everyone else here is a subject and must obey him, but the Demon Emperor is not, the Demon Emperor is his predecessor, and he will always be the person he respects.

"Arise, your souls are bound to me, but I do not want your hearts to be bound to me as well. ”

"I have something to do now, and this thing needs the strength of all of you, and when this is done, I will find a way to unravel that mark and let you wait to be free again. After a long time, the executioner spoke.

"Thank you, Lord. ”

And when they heard this, people finally showed a hint of joy.

These people are all strong people, who like to work for others, and they all like to be free, or others to submit to themselves.

At present, the obedience to the execution is entirely out of self-preservation, and since they are willing to let them go after the execution, they are naturally overjoyed.

Although I don't know whether the sentence is true or not, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

"Master, my clan's seniors, I want to see you. ”

At this moment, the patriarch of the Wing Clan, Yi Xun'er, came to the execution.

Her body was also imprinted, so she had to submit to the execution.

At this moment, although she still maintains her previous charming smile, from the bottom of her heart, her views on the execution are completely different.

"Who is your clan senior?" asked the torturer curiously.

"Tsubasa-sama!" replied Tsubasa Xun'er.

"Wing on the way home? He is an old man, and he is finally willing to show up. ”

The execution was overjoyed, although the Wing Clan was now going to be used by him, but he knew that the Wing Clan was not as simple as it seemed.

Because he had already learned that it was not the Saint King who saved him in the hands of the Immortal Emperor at that time.

And if it weren't for the Holy King, what kind of character would be able to rescue him from the holy power of the high-grade holy weapon?

Now, the only thing that can be thought of in the execution is the way home.

Because it is rumored that this former Wing Clan patriarch was already in the realm of a mid-level Shura Battle Saint ten thousand years ago.