On that day, the sky was shrouded in dark clouds, and in Chang'an City, it was already crowded with people, and people were heading towards the ruins of Yefu, because the holy woman was going to be executed in the ruins of Yefu today.

Ye Chuchen, Xia Zimo and Lan Xi were mixed in the crowd, and the three of them also arrived at the ruins of Yefu at this time.

It's just that the ruins of the Yefu have completely changed, there are no traces of destruction in the past, and the site of the mansion has also been transformed into an altar.

Standing in the crowd, looking towards the center, I saw that in the center, a hexagonal altar appeared, and six * stone pillars stood at the six corners, and none of the stone pillars were tied to a long iron chain.

In this way, six iron chains converge in the center of the altar and pull up a stone slab, and on top of the stone slab, it is the holy woman who lies at this time, Snow Bell.

Although it was far away, Ye Chuchen could see it clearly, Xue Ling was lying on the stone slab, her face was extremely pale.

I don't know how long I haven't drunk a sip of water, Xueling's lips are already chapped, blood is flowing out of the cracks, her hair is yellow, and the whole person has become very thin.

"Xueling!" Ye Chuchen snorted, his body was about to rush forward, but he was pulled by Xia Zimo.

"Don't act presumptuously yet!" Xia Zimo reminded softly in his ear. Ye Chuchen's mood gradually calmed down, but his eyes were always looking at the snow bells on the stone slab.

"Ahem!"

Just as the people were making noise, a voice came from the direction of the altar, and as the sound spread, everyone fell silent. Then I saw a red light flickering above the altar, and five figures appeared one after another.

And after these five people, two more people appeared one after another, and these two people Ye Chuchen had seen, it was Mu Yuantian and Ming Hao who had fought with him.

As for the first five people, there are three people Ye Chuchen has seen, they are the Ghost King Yin Sha, the Demon King Tiansha, and the Soul King Heisha.

For the other two, Ye Chuchen could see it at a glance, because one of them was a woman and stood on the very edge, and the other stood in the center of the five.

From the location, it is not difficult to see that the woman on the edge is the Spirit King Disha, one of the four demon kings that Ye Chuchen has never seen before.

And the man in the center, needless to say, is the current Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, and also Xueling's father, the Emperor of the Underworld, Shura.

The seven people appeared in turn, Mu Yuantian, who had only appeared later, stood behind Shura, and Ming Hao stood behind Yin Sha, as soon as the two appeared, they only glanced at each other, and then looked at the people outside the altar.

"It's all here!" Shura spoke, looked at the six people beside him, and then said loudly to everyone: "Your holy daughter colluded with outsiders and committed a great crime, and now she is here to worship the heavens to prove the power of the heavens!"

A majestic voice rang out, and there was silence below, and everyone cast their eyes to the center of the altar.

Seeing everyone's eyes in his eyes, Shura then exhaled deeply, looked at the snow bell on the stone slab, and then said, "I won't say more, and now we will start the execution!"

"The Four Demon Kings are in place!" only listened to Shura's order, and the Ghost King, Soul King, Demon King, and Spirit King beside him flew out quickly, and flew away and landed under the four stone pillars of the altar.

After the four demon kings were in place, Shura glanced at Mu Yuantian behind him, nodded signally, and flew under a stone pillar, and after Mu Yuantian left, Shura also slowly got up and flew under the last stone pillar.

As Shura fell, Shura's eyes suddenly became deep, and then he shouted in a dull voice: "Cast spells, lead the heavens to thunder!"

With the spread of the voice, Shura was already sealed with both hands, and the next moment, a purple light shot out from his body, straight into the sky, and the other five people saw this, and they also sealed one after another, and for a while, five rays of light penetrated into the sky.

The six rays of light converged a little, making the already dark sky even darker, but it was just the beginning.

Just after the six rays of light converged, thunder suddenly sounded in the originally calm sky, and there were bursts of thunder, and there were small purple lightning bolts along with the thunder.

I saw that those tiny lightning bolts slowly converged like streams, and gradually melted into a huge lightning bolt, hovering in the sky like a purple dragon.

As the purple lightning swirled, a black whirlpool emerged, and directly below the whirlpool was the location of the snow bell.

Ye Chuchen clasped his hands tightly, looking at the purple lightning in the air, he felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, and wanted to fly out many times, but he was stopped by Xia Zimo.

Outside the altar, everyone looked up at the purple lightning in the sky, with both surprise and curiosity in their eyes, but in this crowd, there were a few people who did not look up at the sky, but looked around, as if looking for something.

Rumble!!!

With a deafening roar of thunder, the purple lightning hovering high in the sky fell with a bang, slashing at the snow bells and stone slabs.

Bite!

The crisp sound echoed in everyone's ears, and then the snow bell on the stone slab tightened, her face began to become distorted, her mouth opened, and she wanted to scream in pain, but she didn't.

After a few days of consumption, Xueling at this time has no extra strength at all, and now he is being hit by the thunder, and he has no strength to scream. All he could do was writhe his body and look in pain.

In the blink of an eye, a thunderbolt ended, and the stone slab under Xue Ling's body also showed slight cracks under the bombardment of the thunder, and Xue Ling, not only the clothes on her body were torn, but even her face was slightly scorched.

But everything is not over there, I saw that after this heavenly thunder disappeared, the stone pillar where the ghost king was located emitted a black light, and then the iron chain connecting the stone slab was broken, and a purple lightning appeared again in the black vortex above the sky.

Before everyone could react, the lightning bolt quickly slashed.

Because of the previous thunder, at this time, this thunder split, directly split part of the stone slab into ashes, from this, it is enough to see the horror of this thunder, is ordinary people were split, only one, I am afraid that there is no corpse, if Xueling did not cultivate, can not hold one, and now she is in the center, almost all the thunder has endured.

It's just that after this second heavenly thunder fell, Xue Ling didn't show too much pain except for her body twitching, her face had become charred black, and her whole person's breath had become extremely weak.

As ordinary people thought, the second thunder quickly dispersed, and at the same time, another iron chain connected to the stone slab was broken, and a flash of lightning appeared again in the whirlpool in the air.

Ye Chuchen stood in the crowd, looking at Xue Ling, whose body was twitching on the stone slab, and his face was blackened, his hands were clenched into fists, his fingers were inserted into his palms, and blood continued to flow out.

From the previous two heavenly thunder Ye Chu Chen, it was already seen that this so-called heavenly sacrifice, the snow bell must be bombarded by six heavenly thunders, and every time a heavenly thunder passes, the iron chain connecting the stone slab will also be broken immediately.

Seeing that this third heavenly thunder was about to fall, looking at the snow bell, Ye Chuchen's eyes flashed with tears, if this heavenly thunder continued to fall, the snow bell would definitely die, if he endured all the heavenly thunder, the snow bell would eventually turn into ashes like a stone slab.

Fingers were released, and Ye Chuchen was about to fly to the altar.

"What are you doing, go up now, you'll die!" Xia Zimo grabbed him and shouted in a low voice.

I saw Ye Chuchen pick up Xia Zimo's palm.

"If I could, I'd rather be the one who was struck by the thunder right now!"

After Ye Chuchen finished speaking, his eyes became firm, and the next moment his body flew out and rushed straight towards the altar, and at the same time, the third heavenly thunder had already fallen rapidly.

Just as the thunder was about to slash at Xue Ling's body, Ye Chuchen's figure also appeared silently above Xue Ling.

Looking at the extremely haggard face below, the tears in the corners of Ye Chuchen's eyes finally dripped down and dripped on Xue Ling's cheeks.

You've carried too much for me from the beginning to now, and it's up to me to carry it for you.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of curvature, and Ye Chuchen's face showed a long-lost smile, and then he saw a black light flash in his dantian, and a black long sword appeared in his hand.

Turning around again, Ye Chuchen was already holding a black long sword to face the thunder, but at this time he still had a smile on his face, there was no regret in this smile, no regrets, only warmth......