Chapter 530: Blade King

About a million miles away from Fengli Mountain, there is a huge mountain that towers into the sky.

This mountain is like a sharp blade, stabbing obliquely into the sky, a blade out of the sheath, and an infinite ferocious aura is permeated.

This mountain is the Shili range where the Blade King is located, and this Blade King is named after this mountain.

The entire mountain peak, shrouded in a thick black fog all year round, from the outside, it is impossible to see the inside of it, but you can often hear bursts of heart-rending howls, coming out of the black fog, resounding in the sky.

Inside this mountain, there is a cave in the sky, the area inside it is infinitely large, on the top of the mountain, countless black tall buildings tower, row upon row, winding towards the top of the mountain, the higher the peak, the taller the building.

If it is just that, it will not show the majesty of this Blade Mountain, and even inside the peak, a huge cave has been dug out, and a huge prison has been built in it, and all those who do not obey the Blade King are imprisoned.

At this moment, the Blade King was sitting upright in the mountaintop hall like the tip of a knife, hugging left and right, drinking flower wine.

The two beautiful ghosts beside him are smiling and having fun with wine.

On the ground in front of it, a group of slaves knelt in a puff of smoke, all of them covered in blood, apparently having just undergone the punishment.

"You group of waste, one by one did not work hard in life, even after death, you are so sloppy, you can't even do a little thing, what's the use of Lao Tzu raising you group of waste?"

"Ask the master to spare his life, the villain knows that he is wrong, please give the villain another chance, the villain will definitely do a good job of alchemy this time, and successfully refine the pill you need!" The old man kneeling in the middle immediately replied tremblingly.

"I'll give you another chance?Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, do you think Lao Tzu's alchemy materials were picked up casually?, how can you let them be squandered and wasted at will?" Hearing this, the Blade King couldn't help but smile.

When the words fell, the Blade King also grabbed his vicious right hand and pinched it fiercely in front of the chest of the beautiful ghost beside him, so painful that the woman almost cried bitterly.

But she didn't dare to make a sound, so she could only endure the humiliation and pain, her body trembled violently, and she continued to force a smile, pretending to welcome her, so as not to anger the Blade King and provoke death.

"Please give the villain another chance, the villain swears, this time the elixir will be successfully refined!" Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly continued to plead.

"Hmph, drag it all out for Lao Tzu and throw it into the oil pan to fry!" "The Blade King was full of anger in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he pronounced the death sentence of these people.

"Ahh......h When those ghosts heard this, they all screamed loudly in fright, and the two women who were timid directly tilted their heads and passed out.

......As soon as the Blade King finished speaking, he saw a group of black-clothed people rushing into the hall, dragging the group of people and pulling them out.

In the square in front of the main hall, there are three huge black cauldrons, which are filled with black oil and make a churning and crisp sound.

Under these three cauldrons, there are three hideous-looking ghost servants, who are constantly adding firewood and fire below, making the oil in the pot boil more and more.

These three cauldrons are the most vicious punishments that the Blade King uses to punish those slaves.

Once thrown into this oil pot, it is the result of the skin opening the flesh, and what is even more terrifying is that this oil pot is modeled after the torture of frying in the eighteen layers of hell, even if it is fried in it for three years and five years, it will not die, but will forever sink into the soul torture of not being able to survive and not be able to die.

This is even more cruel than killing their ghosts with a single sword.

"Haha, beauty, follow Lao Tzu to see the fried ghosts, you have to remember carefully, if you make Lao Tzu unhappy in the future, I will throw you in at any time!"

"Throw it away, what are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that his subordinates had not yet moved, the Blade King immediately burst into displeasure.

"Yes, master!" all the subordinates heard this, and immediately waved their hands, throwing all the ghosts in their hands into the three huge oil pots.

"Ziz!" "Ah......hhhh

As soon as the ghosts were thrown into the cauldron, they couldn't help but open their mouths to let out bursts of heart-rending wails, and their entire bodies instantly emitted a puff of black smoke, becoming unrecognizable, and churning in this oil pot.

But what is very strange is that no matter how these ghosts struggle, they can't rush out of the oil pot, as if the oil in this pot has a special effect of imprisoning souls.

For a while, the earth-shattering wail resounded throughout the sky of Blade Mountain, coming out from afar, and it could be heard clearly for a hundred miles.

"Wow......" The two women beside the Blade King couldn't help but be frightened when they saw such a tragic scene, and couldn't help but quickly lower their heads and vomit.

"Raise your head for Lao Tzu, watch it carefully, remember, if you don't serve well in the future, the end will be the same as them!" Seeing this, the Blade King couldn't help but stretch out his hands, grabbed the two women's hair, and forcibly lifted their heads, forcing them to look at the fried ghosts in front of them.

"Lord...... Master, the slave and maid swear that they will serve you wholeheartedly in the future, even if you let me lick my toes, the slave and the maid will not dare to complain, and please be merciful to the master, and do not let the slave and maid look at it again!"

"Haha, that's right, okay, Lao Tzu won't force you, go back and wash it obediently, wait for me!" Hearing this, the Blade King couldn't help but laugh smugly, and let go of this woman.

"Thank you, master. The woman immediately thanked her in shame, turned and entered the main hall, and washed away with tears streaming down her face.

"What about you, baby. The Blade King quickly turned his head to look at the woman on his left.

"Master, the slave and maid are of humble status, where is it worthy of you? Please be merciful and spare the slave and maid, the slave and the maid are willing to be a cow and a horse for the rest of their lives, and serve you tea and water!" the woman immediately wept when she heard this.

"So, you cheap maid still don't want to be Lao Tzu's concubine?" Hearing this, the Blade King couldn't help but reveal his fierce face.

These two women were just from their uncle not long ago, but they were a little bit beautiful, and the Blade King had the idea of accepting them as concubines, but the Blade King was extremely arrogant and psychologically perverted, if the woman was not willing, he would think that he looked down on him, such a woman, he would rather not.

"The master is angry, the slave maid is definitely not the intention, the slave maid just feels that her status is humble and she is not worthy of your ......" The woman heard this, and hurriedly explained with pear blossoms and rain.

"Hmph, you, you don't know how to lift, you actually look down on Lao Tzu, you are looking for death!" When the words fell, the Blade King immediately waved his hand, grabbed the woman's shoulder, and threw it directly into the nearest big oil pot.

"Ah, Blade King, you bastard, you can't die well!" the woman let out a fierce wail, and couldn't help but curse at the Blade King.

"Haha, don't die well? Lao Tzu was killed by lightning in his last life because he killed his biological parents, since he came to this place of exile in this life, then this is Lao Tzu's paradise, you can do whatever you want, my uncle is the judge of Feng Tiecheng near here, who dares to be unfavorable to Lao Tzu?" When the Blade King heard this, he immediately smiled proudly, and didn't care about the woman's curse.

When the ghosts heard this, they couldn't help but gasp, it was the first time they heard the Blade King tell the cause of his death in his previous life, but he didn't expect this villain, in his previous life, to be so mad and mad, to do such a thing that lost his conscience and destroyed his humanity, and later although he was killed by thunder, he did not suffer the retribution he deserved, and he was sent to this place of exile, but it was according to his wishes.

"Hey, it's really unfair, I hope that the heavens will rain down thunder again and kill this Blade King to slag, so that we can also get out of the sea of suffering and enter reincarnation!"

However, this thought can only be kept in the heart, but he does not dare to declare it, so as not to be killed.

"Boom!" Just as the ghosts were secretly praying, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded in the sky of Blade Mountain, as if there was an invisible big hand, tearing it fiercely, and the black mist above everyone's heads instantly appeared a huge crack.

A young man, stepping on a black cloud, descends from the sky.

Although this person's appearance is not handsome, he has a tendency to look down on the world, faintly spreading, like a god descending to earth, making people involuntarily have a sense of wanting to bow to him.

"Could it be that I sincerely thank Heaven that Heaven has finally sent a messenger to punish this mad Blade King......?" For a while, all the ghosts were shocked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look up at the sky with burning eyes.

There were even a few ghosts who were bullied to the point that life was worse than death, and they quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowing frantically to the young man who came in the sky.

The one who came was Lu Tianyu, not long after his appearance, King Fengli also appeared tremblingly, but he didn't dare to land, but followed far behind, hiding his figure through the black mist.

"Who are you? What a big dog, you dare to trespass on my Blade Mountain?" For the Fengli King, the Blade King turned a blind eye, but his pupils contracted violently, staring at Lu Tianyu and letting out a shocking roar.

"A villain like you is not qualified to know my name!" Lu Tianyu immediately sneered when he heard this, his body slowly landed on the ground, and when his eyes swept over the three big oil pots, there was already a murderous aura in them.

Lu ...... Young Master Lu?" At this moment, a faint call suddenly came from the oil pot on the right.

"You...... Are you Hong'er?" Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Tianyu couldn't help but change color.