In less than half an hour, dozens of shops trading spiritual herbs in Taishan's Mansion were swept by Zhang Yixian at a wind-like speed, although there were some omissions along the way, but the city god's golden seal was full of spiritual herbs of various years that were stored enough to make him laugh out loud secretly, if there were no terrible heavenly soldiers and generals outside.

In half an hour, the more than 10,000 surviving monks in the entire Taishan Mansion were all driven to one place by hundreds of silver-armored heavenly soldiers, and the entire field was densely packed with human heads.

Although the number of these monks was a hundred times that of the Heavenly Soldiers, they could not raise the slightest resistance in their hearts, and occasionally someone looked up at the silver-armored Heavenly General who exuded an aura of indifference in the sky, and all their backs felt a chill.

Zhang Yixian took advantage of the chaos to rush into a group of monks who were driven by the heavenly soldiers, and smoothly entered the group of monks.

At this moment, those who knew and those who didn't know all didn't care about whether they were born or not, they were talking to each other, and their tones all revealed the fear of these heavenly soldiers.

Although Zhang Yixian was a little nervous in his heart, he was not as afraid as the others here, perhaps this is called the fearlessness of the unknown.

"Do you think we're going to ......?"

"No, it won't. These heavenly soldiers do not kill people casually, and only those who are guilty of crimes will be executed. ”

“............”

The noisy muttering sound, coupled with the frightened looks of the people around him, and the trembling eyes, made Zhang Yixian a little unbearable.

However, the breath heard from around him everywhere made the tension in Zhang Yixian's heart slowly disappear.

In the dense crowd, Zhang Yixian seems to have returned to his previous life, the lively feeling of the crowd during the New Year, but the difference is that the crowd here is all in fear of life and death.

"Quiet!"

As an indifferent roar in the air spread throughout the crowd, the buzz that had been like a bee's wings suddenly became silent.

"Take the Demon Mirror!

In mid-air, the Silver Armor Heavenly General glanced at the more than 10,000 monks below with indifferent eyes, and then said slowly.

At the sound of his voice, the heavenly soldiers surrounding the crowd divided into two teams and came to the open space next to them, everyone formed a circle, and then did the same movement in their hands, and bursts of golden light began to spread in the middle of them.

A moment later, a torture table that looked like an ancient execution of criminals appeared in people's eyes, and the movements of another team of heavenly soldiers were much faster, and a two-person high bronze mirror appeared in front of the heavenly soldiers.

"Let's go!"

The heavenly general gave an order, and the heavenly soldiers below heard the order, and at the same time raised the spear in their hands, and the left and right sides approached the middle step by step at the same time.

Everyone involuntarily squeezed towards the middle, their eyes avoiding the sharp silver spear in the hands of the heavenly soldiers.

The heavenly soldiers guarding the head and end of the crowd were still holding their spears, motionless, and made way for two companions at the very front of the same exit of Taishan Mansion.

Then the panicked crowd in the crowd began to involuntarily walk forward, standing in front of the demon mirror in front of the heavenly soldier.

"Slash!"

"Raw!"

The same two, one was grabbed by the heavenly soldiers and twisted to the slashing platform, and then with a click, the man was scattered in fear.

On the other hand, the Heavenly Soldier mechanically opened a gap, allowing the man's legs to tremble and cry and run out of the exit from Taishan Mansion.

"Wow!"

"Look! Someone's out!"

"They let that guy go, what's the matter!"

“............”

When the crowd trapped in the scene saw this scene, their hearts that were originally as discouraged became excited again.

There are constantly people standing in front of the heavenly soldiers, accepting the judgment of the demon mirror, and at the same time, there are also people who are constantly escorted to the beheading platform, and when they go down, they don't even have a chance to be ghosts, so they can only scatter.

Among the people who stepped forward and were illuminated by the demon mirror, only one out of ten made it out of Mount Tai Mansion alive, and sometimes even none of the ten could take a step.

The crowd, who were already terrified, were stimulated by the scene in front of them, and the monks who were already guilty of their sins were already brewing a rebellion.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Chong, Bo has a way out!"

“............”

With a loud "boom", a group of people suddenly appeared in the crowd, with swords in their hands, and an unprecedented aura erupted at this moment.

They themselves were burning their mana to increase their combat power, and the crowd consciously gave way to it.

The number of people who rose up to resist was very large, about a hundred people, as if they had made an appointment.

Zhang Yixian was also attracted by this scene, and when he came closer, the person who led the knife in front of him was the head of the Blood God Sect who he had seen at the temple fair before.

"Bang!" The more than 100 people walked all the way, just rushed to the heavenly soldiers guarding the exit of Taishan Mansion, and stabbed a huge spear head in the sky, and then a violent strong wind was set off on the ground, blowing the surrounding crowd unable to open their eyes.

When the fierce wind passed, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The more than 100 rebel monks who were still majestic and high-spirited had now smashed into meatloaf with this big gun that fell from the sky.

Anyone with a little insight can see that these people who were killed by big guns, whether they are gods or souls, have all turned into air.

"Hiss~" Zhang Yixian was also frightened by this scene and took a deep breath, and then calmed down for a long time before calming down his beating heart.

After such a suppression of injuries, everyone's faces were full of fear, and everyone who had points in their hearts was like ashes.

There are constantly people walking in front of the demon mirror, and at the same time, people are constantly being escorted to the slashing platform for execution, at this moment, Zhang Yixian did not find the slightest emotional fluctuation on the faces of these heavenly soldiers, as if such a thing had been done smoothly.

Zhang Yixian was stunned in his heart, these heavenly soldiers and generals may have been honed from life and death.

At the time of one stick of incense, more than 1,000 monks were escorted to the beheading platform, and during this period, only four people passed through the exit behind the Heavenly Soldier and Heavenly General, trembling and celebrating that they had survived.

Eventually, the besieged crowd had become numb to the situation, and the environment that had been whispering was gone, and everyone was staring at the exit to hope behind the Heavenly Soldier.

"Boy, don't move whatever you feel later, maybe I'll lend you your body. ”

Yuan Yi's voice sounded in Zhang Yixian's mind, although he didn't know what Yuan Yi was going to do, but after getting along for so long, Zhang Yixian definitely trusted him.

Immediately responded, and walked towards the demon mirror controlled by the heavenly soldiers in front of him little by little.

Slowly, a feeling of weakness rose from Zhang Yixian's divine soul, and when he woke up again, he found that he had unknowingly entered the golden seal of the city god.