Chapter Eighty-Four: Ten Thousand Swords and Bodies of the Demon Slayer Table
The sword demon's method is very simple, it is to build a high platform and judge his sins in front of the heroes of the world. He has killed so many people, there is no way to neutralize those enemies whose relatives have died, and the only way is to pay off the debt with death.
This is also the reason why Ye Han was furious after hearing this. He became a Jianghu man from a small teahouse, all because of his father. He has now found his father, and before he can get along for a day, he will be separated from life and death.
No matter who it is, they can't accept such a result, but the sword demon is bent on going his own way, no one can change it, and Ye Han can't change it.
While letting people spread the news, the Great Dream Zen Master built a high platform.
"You've heard that the Sword Demon is going to the Demon Slayer Table. A knife man said excitedly.
"It's really fake, what he has done, it's not an exaggeration to cut it with a thousand knives, what's so great about going to the demon slaying platform. Another swordsman said.
"Although what the Sword Demon is doing now is angry, you must not forget his past merits. He came west with a sword and defeated the Mongol Batu, saving the rivers and lakes from a catastrophe. The thief Li Yun happened to pass by and answered.
"Hmph, that's all the old yellow calendar, how can it be counted together. The swordsman replied stiffly.
The divine thief Li Yun was speechless for a while, not knowing how to answer. Ren Xiaoxue was also by her side, and when she heard this, she felt helpless in her heart.
Everything in the world has a law of operation, merit is merit, fault is fault, merit and demerit cannot be offset. It's like a good person who occasionally does a bad thing, and no one will say that he is a good person, let alone resist the bad things he has done now. That's how the current Sword Demon is.
There were many disciples of the Shaolin faction, and an hour later, a high demon slaying platform was built. The Demon Slayer Terrace was built in the middle of the long street where the Tianxia Inn is located. All the heroes of the capital gather here.
As the host, the Great Dream Zen Master flew up to the stage first and said loudly: "Be quiet." ”
The prestige of the Great Dream Zen Master in the rivers and lakes was still extremely high, and the scene suddenly quieted down.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I said I would give you an answer, and this is my answer. The Great Dream Zen Master said loudly.
"Big dreams are mighty, big dreams are mighty. "Many people have heard the promise of the Great Dream Zen Master yesterday, and when they saw that he really fulfilled it, the praise was overwhelming.
The Great Dream Zen Master waved his hand and said again: "This is the Demon Slaying Table, which is specially prepared for Sword Demons. The sword demon killed the Quartet not because of his will, but because he was poisoned, which made him fall into madness. I also obeyed his wishes to build the Demon Slayer Terrace. ”
"It turns out that the sword demon has been poisoned, no wonder he has changed from a generation of heroes to murderers. After listening to the Great Dream Zen Master, everyone talked about it.
"No matter what kind of poison he has, he killed me Yan Fei sent hundreds of mouths, and killing him a hundred times is not enough to pay it back. Yan Fei shouted to Qiu Minglang.
"Yes, killing people pays for life, and it is justified. Emperor Jing, the black-faced man of the Divine Fist Gang, shouted.
"Not bad......" shouted wave after wave, which showed that the sword demon was already angry.
The Yanfei Faction, the Divine Fist Gang, the Iron Sword Gate, the Night Battle Hall, the Water Cloud Sect, etc., at least twenty or thirty sects and gangs were all wiped out by the Sword Demon, and the shouts were the most intense.
The Great Dream Zen Master waited for them to finish venting, and said again: "Sword Demon Ye Jinghong was originally a Qingping hero Ye Zhan Song, who was chivalrous and righteous for half his life, and even turned the tide in times of crisis in the rivers and lakes. Although his merits and demerits cannot be equaled, his merits cannot be erased. ”
Of course, the merits and demerits cannot be offset, let him come out to pay for his life. Tyumen shouted.
The Great Dream Zen Master nodded and said, "Please come to the stage of the Sword Demon." ”
"Please come to the stage ...... Sword Demon," the Shaolin monks shouted in unison, and their voices shook the sky.
The sword demon was dressed in white, and slowly appeared at the door of the Tianxia Inn, walking freely to the high platform. He felt like he was coming home, not nervous at all, very casual. Ye Han followed closely behind, feeling miserable in his heart.
"Han'er, I've written down everything I said, remember not to mess around. The Sword Demon took one last look at Ye Han and flew onto the Demon Slaying Table.
"Ahh It's not like a murderer at all!" Seeing the sword demon's elegant temperament, someone immediately bent over it and praised it.
"The killer is the murderer, what's the use of being handsome. "The Divine Fist Gang, the black man, Emperor Jing, Yin and Yang, is weird and authentic.
"I am the sword demon Ye Jinghong, and I am also Ye Zhange. After the Sword Demon Fei came to the stage, he put his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"Give back my father's life, and give back the life of my whole family. The audience suddenly lost control and wanted to rush to the stage.
The Great Dream Zen Master had already prepared, and the Arhat formation composed of one hundred and eight monks was difficult for ordinary people to approach. Unless he has the cultivation of a great grandmaster. The cultivation of the great master is not a cabbage, it can be seen everywhere.
In the entire rivers and lakes, only the seven great wonders of the rivers and lakes are great grandmasters, and even the heads of the major sects are only half-step great grandmasters.
"I went to the Demon Slayer Terrace today to pay off everyone's debts. After the Sword Demon saw that the Shaolin disciples had stopped everyone, he said lightly.
"You think that one sentence can cost hundreds of lives. Tyumen shouted.
The Sword Demon smiled and said, "You are from the Yanfei Gang! I killed one hundred and twenty of you, so you can stab one hundred and twenty swords on me!"
When Ye Han heard the Sword Demon say this, he was immediately shocked and shouted, "No." ”
The Sword Demon glanced at Ye Han and stopped Ye Han's next words. One person, one sword, the sword demon has killed too many people.
"You're serious. You don't fight back. Tyumenlang asked with some disbelieving.
Sword Demon said: "I am already sober, of course I will pay for what I have done, how can I lie to you." ”
"Okay, I'll avenge my dead family. After Qiu Minglang finished speaking, he crossed the Shaolin disciples and jumped onto the stage.
The Shaolin disciples have all been instructed by the Great Dream Zen Master to let Qiu Minglang go.
"Father, mother, I have avenged you. Qiu Minglang cried and drew his long sword, and stabbed at the sword demon.
With a snort, the long sword stabbed a chill in the heart. The sword demon remained motionless, and let Qiu Minglang's long sword pierce in.
"Father......" Ye Han couldn't bear to look at it anymore. Ren Xiaoxue had already come to Ye Han's side and held Ye Han's hand tightly. Ren Xiaoxue understood Ye Han's pain very well, and there was nothing that could comfort him more than love.
How many swords can a person's body withstand, after one hundred and twenty swords are pierced, it is estimated that the sword demon will die and can no longer die. Although the sword demon said that he would not fight back, he deliberately avoided the key point, and there were still more debts to be repaid.
Tyumenlang kept drawing his sword and stabbing it again, and finally he couldn't stab anymore before he stopped. At this time, the sword demon was covered in blood and became a bloody man, but he still stood straight and his eyes were still bright.
"I'll come. "Qiu Minglang has not stepped down yet, and the black men of the Shenquan Gang are already impatient, afraid that Qiu Minglang will kill the sword demon.
The Sword Demon nodded and said, "Ninety members of the Divine Fist Gang, you can make a move!"