Looking at the frightened and uneasy appearance of Jun Shaowei and the surrounding monks, Xu Chen had no expression on his face from beginning to end.

This thunder punishment, compared to the heavenly tribulations he has experienced, is completely similar to tickling.

And this kind of heavenly tribulation was the same for the Ghost Spirit True Monarch, and even he couldn't help but glance at Xu Chen.

After they escaped from the Underworld, they first suffered an unprecedented catastrophe, and the power of that almost lifeless Heavenly Tribulation, he was sure that no one in this world had ever experienced it, and he was even convinced that even the power of the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations that broke through the void and became immortals was not as terrifying as that Heavenly Tribulation.

Ling Yuzhen hugged Xiaobai, stroked Xiaobai's scalp for a while, pouting as if absent-minded.

Only Lin Qiuya's face was pale, and her delicate body trembled again and again with the falling thunder.

Soon, Jun Shaowei was inspected by the two Great Cultivators and handed over to the people waiting in the King's Hall next to him to carry him away.

"Sacrifice the soul whip, take the Thunder God Temple monk Zhang Ting to be punished, all Taoist friends watch quietly, and take this as a warning, don't violate the laws of the Immortal Alliance Conference!"

"Honor the Order of the Elders!"

Another executioner raised his hand and threw out a pitch-black magic weapon with a kone-like joint, and in the flash of spiritual light, it turned into a leather whip more than ten zhang in size that rolled in the air like a giant python.

Soul whip, fourth-order magic weapon, special punishment instrument for the Immortal League, this whip is mainly aimed at the soul of the gods, for the weak Danyuan Realm monks, in fact, the punishment of ten whips is not much lighter than the punishment of five thunderbolts.

But fortunately, the soul whip will not cause major trauma to the soul, but the pain it brings is memorable, and it does not hurt the body, at least the face is still much better-looking.

At this time, Zhang Ting's face was also extremely pale.

Originally, he was still gloating about Jun Shaowei's thunderstorming, but he didn't expect to see Jun Shaowei's terrible appearance of five thunders, and his mentality collapsed a little.

If he hadn't been jealous and ran to the king's palace to provoke, he would never have been beaten so badly.

But it's too late to say anything now.

Therefore, he not only hated Jun Shaowei in his heart at this time, but also hated Lan You.

If it weren't for Lan You, how could he be squeezed into the third place on the Tianjiao list.

In addition, Lan You's indifferent demeanor on the top of the main hall also made him feel that all his efforts were like being thrown into a stinky ditch, and when the news spread, it would definitely provoke more people in the fairy world to ridicule.

"Stinky ***, when I have a chance, I will definitely make you regret it!" Zhang Ting, who slowly fell to the ground, was pale and hideous, gritting his teeth and being ruthless in his heart.

"The prisoner Zhang Ting received a total of ten soul whips, and the first whip ......"

With the roar of the execution archmonk, the leather whip that rolled and circled in the sky was like a giant python, releasing a billowing cold aura and pumping it down in the air.

"Ah~~"

Zhang Ting covered his head with his hands and let out a miserable scream, but he could still stand in place.

"Second Whip ......"

"Third Whip ......"

With one execution order after another, the soul whip continued to be whipped down, Zhang Ting also screamed continuously, and he couldn't hold on rolling to the ground until the sixth stroke, but after insisting on pumping ten times, he didn't pass out, but staggered and got up by himself with a cloak of seven orifices of blood.

The onlookers were amazed and commotioned.

This soul whip is not said to be ten times, even if it is done, eighty percent of the tens of thousands of monks in this immortal alliance venue will faint to death, and those who can carry three whips are definitely monks in the late stage of the True Yuan Realm, and those who can resist all of them must be in the Dan Yuan Realm, and they must have good strength.

Although Zhang Ting was only in the early stage of the Dan Yuan Realm, he was able to stand up on his own after receiving ten lashes, and this strength was indeed beyond the reach of the young monks of his generation.

Zhang Ting was soon taken away by the people of the Thunder God Temple.

The law enforcement elders also led the people away.

After watching the excitement, tens of thousands of onlookers and monks also scattered, drinking tea and drinking tea, chatting and chatting, trading and trading, in short, they are all looking for their own mothers to do what they should do.

Soon, Langya Mountain

Several large free-for-all markets in the vicinity began to be crowded again.

However, the atmosphere of the exchanges between the monks is much more civilized and harmonious than the fiery situation of taking out the magic weapon and yelling at the Taoist master to take your dog's life without saying a word.

Even if there are a few quarrels, they will soon disperse, and the tyrannical people only dare to say that they will make you look good next time.

Or, the two stared at each other, couldn't help but shudder at the same time, and then smiled at each other's enmity and hatred, and politely expressed that it was okay for each other.

The two Tianjiao disciples of the Thunder God Hall and the King Hall were all punished for being incomplete, and they, the scum monks of the Small and Medium Immortal Sect, it was better to clamp their tails and be good people.

Therefore, the punitive measures of the Presbyterian Council this time were very effective.

In the following time, no one dared to fight and make trouble at the Xianmeng Conference, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Xu Chen had already found out that the two senior sisters were not in danger for the time being, and Ling Yuzhen also told him that the Great Elder Xuanchen Zhenjun was fine, so he pressed down on the matter of saving people first, and concentrated on waiting for the official convening of the Immortal League Conference, and began to wander around several trading venues, searching for and purchasing some spiritual materials and elixirs that he could see.

Two days passed in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, it was the early morning of the third day.

Today is the official date of the Immortal League.

As soon as the sky was dark, tens of thousands of monks all began to pack their luggage and various belongings, stepping on magic weapons or riding spirit birds and spirit beasts and heading straight to the venue.

As the sun rises.

The large and small monk gathering areas around Langya Mountain are all empty, and a large number of palaces and houses have disappeared, leaving only some haphazard wooden huts and a large amount of garbage, and the scene looks messy.

Xu Chen's four people were also mixed among tens of thousands of monks, and they followed them to the vicinity of the execution site that day.

Today, however, it is no longer a wasteland, but a huge platform that stretches for miles out of thin air.

The platform is about one zhang high, all of which are composed of green jade, and there is a huge dragon-shaped statue in the south, east, west, and northwest, exuding four formations that go straight to the sky, shrouding the entire stone platform.

This is also a fifth-order magic weapon, called the Four Dragons, and it is also a magic weapon controlled by the Immortal Alliance Elders, which provides a gathering place for the Immortal Alliance and the Immortal Alliance, with strong protection and can fly, but it requires an elder-level True Spirit Realm Great Cultivator to drive, and it consumes extremely spiritual energy.

As the eastern morning sun slowly crossed out of the sea, a thick and melodious bell sounded from the top of the mountain, and soon, the Xianyun Palace, which was suspended in the spiritual light and mist, slowly flew to the Four Dragons Platform, and finally fell down with a bang, turning into a huge palace standing in the stone platform.

The stone platform of the palace is natural, and the spiritual light reflects each other, facing the morning glow, releasing a colorful light.

"Wow, this is really a super sect method!"

The onlookers were all amazed.

Xu Chen was also very envious and jealous of him, and at the same time, his face was a little dark.

Now that the southeast realm has been ravaged by black winds, the immortal and mortal realms have suffered heavy casualties, every day, and even every moment, I don't know how many mortal monks are killed or injured, but the immortal alliance, which dignified the safety of the Divine Continent, still has the heart to engage in these face projects, and there are three days to set off earlier, and tens of thousands of monks don't know how many mortal beasts they can kill.

But it is said that more than a month has passed since the Immortal League Conference issued the order of the elders of the Immortal League to now, and the large and small immortal sects convened have not yet fully arrived, and in the past three days, a large number of monks have continued to come in groups from all directions.

It can be seen from this that the Immortal Alliance Elder Order does not have too strong appeal for the large and small immortal sects in the Divine Continent Realm.

However, the good news is that the super sects and large and medium-sized sects in the southeast realm, including the King's Palace, are almost all here.

In fact, the main force to suppress the Immortal Beasts after this alliance is still these large sect forces with the Great Cultivators of the True Spirit Realm, and the other small and medium-sized immortal sects are at most auxiliary, and even many of them are simply cannon fodder.

And Taiyuanmen, an immortal sect with only one great monk of the Soul Transformation, did not even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder, and was directly forcibly detained by the Immortal League in the name of righteousness, if Xuanchen Zhenjun still refuses today

The Dan Fang who handed over the Taiyuan Soul Pill, I was afraid that the end would be unpredictable, and he would be executed by all the immortal sects who coveted this pill.

After all, the Taiyuan Soul Pill is too magical, and the temptation is too great.

It is so big that no immortal sect can resist, including super immortal sects such as the Thunder God Hall and the King Palace, and they also need this magical anti-heaven elixir to improve the qualifications of the sect's disciples.

What's more, in the battle with the Immortal Beast, the Taiyuan Soul Pill is still the best and most magical healing elixir, and it is even more difficult for ordinary immortals and monks to let go.

This is also the reason why Xuanhuamen dared to kidnap the two female disciples of Taiyuan Sect, but no Xianmen came out to uphold justice from beginning to end.

In the Immortal Cloud Palace, a row of True Spirit Realm Great Cultivators wearing elder's robes came out together.

Among them, two old men who took two steps forward, wearing purple gold robes, purple gold crowns, and silver hair and white beards, looked like fairy wind bones, were the Qiyun True Monarch of the Thunder God Temple and the Dust True Monarch of the King Palace.

The five on both sides are the Chixia Zhenjun of the Yuqing Hall of the Song Kingdom, the Mingyi Zhenjun of the Lingyun Hall of the Ming Kingdom, the Qingyun Zhenjun of the Law Enforcement Elder, the Wuji Gate Wuyuan Zhenjun of the Chu State, and the Xuanhong Zhenjun of the Xuanhua Gate of the Jin Kingdom.

The seven Immortal Alliance elders walked together to the steps in front of the main hall and stood still, and behind them, there were more than fifty Great Soul Transformation Cultivators who lined up.

With so many great monks appearing together, this is the first time in this Immortal Alliance Conference.

The aura light and shadow of flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, rivers and mountains, and the vast aura of the gods shook the heavens and the earth, stirring up the wisps of white clouds in the sky to collapse and scatter, revealing an incomparably clear and pure blue sky.