Chapter 1725: The World Watches as We Enter the Dead Sea, Friends Welcome Us Here

The first trial of the Dead Sea was not left by the Great Emperor Cang Sheng, but from the Dao Dian Zhu?

This was not meant to target Elder Shou, but to deal with this… this person…

"Who is he?"

The scene was too cruel!

There are thousands of tortures in the world, and many evil punishments heard through hearsay—Ling Chi, Che Lie, Wu Ma Fen Shi… countless.

But many people truly saw "Tongue-Pulling Hell" manifesting in the real world for the first time.

It was an eye-opener!

At this moment, all observers felt terrified.

It was widely known that the Dao Dian Zhu was a kind and benevolent person.

He was even willing to expend great effort to build such a bizarre cave environment for the last sight of the Dead Sea prisoners.

Even witnessing this scene now, not many people thought that the "Dao Dian Zhu" mentioned by the gold-robed figure was a truly evil person.

Their first reaction was, instead…

Who could have offended the Dao Dian Zhu to such an extent?

To make him inflict such a punishment, trapping this person in the Dead Sea's buffer zone, endlessly repeating the tongue-cutting process day and night?

If Elder Shou hadn't seen through the anomaly, this tongue might never be cut clean for all eternity.

If he were released ten or twenty years later, would the Dead Sea turn into the "Tongue Sea"?

"Ugh!"

At the thought of that horrifying scene, some people felt nauseous and vomited, gaining new nightmare material.

Feng Zhong Zui had a similar psychological state as the people of the Five Domains, and was filled with questions.

But he would never dare to overstep his bounds, and quietly turned the transmission mirror towards Elder Shou.

Xu Xiao Shou was also puzzled.

He knew that the flashy old Dao was not a good person.

But to provoke him to this extent, that really makes you a special talent.

"I’m sorry…"

"I was wrong…"

The gold-robed figure was still kowtowing and apologizing, as if he hadn't noticed anyone arriving.

"What mistake did you make?"

Xu Xiao Shou couldn't help but step forward, pinching the person's chin, interrupting his movements, and lifting his head.

"Ugh…"

He was bleeding, as if he had just recovered slightly from a cycle and wasn't fully adapted, then his face became incredibly terrified.

"No!"

"No!"

"Kill me, please, Dao Dian Zhu, my revered Dao Dian Zhu, just kill me!"

He was insane.

This was one of the few truly insane spirit refiners he had ever seen.

He must have been unable to bear such torture, leading to a complete mental breakdown and collapse of will.

Xu Xiao Shou couldn't even discern his cultivation; the spiritual energy within him was chaotic, and although it contained Saint power, the traces of his realm were a complete mess.

"I think I know who he is…"

Bei Bei witnessed the entire process from the side, her small face filled with discomfort, but at this moment she mumbled dazedly.

"Who?"

Xu Xiao Shou looked over.

At the same time, his perception moved, discovering that among the Saint Mountain refugee group following behind, Elder Fang and several other minor Half-Saints all had expressions of emotion.

"Gold-Robed Judge?"

Fang Wen Xin clearly recognized who this person was, and instinctively moved a step, wanting to step forward to confirm the identity.

When he realized the situation was not right and wanted to shrink back, it was too late.

Elder Shou's gaze fell on him.

The transmission mirror pushed the camera towards him.

Fang Wen Xin sighed and could only bite the bullet and say,

"On the day of the Saint Mountain leadership change ceremony, when Dao Xuan Ji ascended to the position of Dian Zhu, three gold-robed judges from the Judgment Division arrived on the Heavenly Ladder."

"One held an edict." He pointed to the scroll of sin beneath the gold-robed figure's feet.

"One held a seal." He then pointed to the treasure seal that had cut off the head.

"One held a sword." Finally, he pointed to the gold-robed figure in front of him and the Sword of Justice in his hand.

In reality, Fang Wen Xin could no longer distinguish which specific gold-robed person this was; he hadn't looked closely that day.

Why three people became one seemed unimportant now.

The envoys on the Heavenly Ladder, with the exception of Ah Si, were almost all identical, and could be described in four words: "imperious and overbearing."

Fang Wen Xin mainly recognized this gold robe!

"How did he offend my friend?" Xu Xiao Shou asked.

Fang Wen Xin didn't immediately react to "friend" and paused before realizing, then helplessly said:

"The gold-robed judge publicly read out Dao Dian… Dao Qiong Cang's thirty-six crimes…"

"Wait, how many?" Xu Xiao Shou was startled, and immediately sent a soul read to the gold-robed judge.

He hadn't been there that day, still recuperating after the battle with Bei Huai.

Later, he only generally understood that Dao Xuan Ji had backstabbed his brother and become the Dian Zhu, but he hadn't expected the details to be so fascinating.

He had thought that Dian Zhu Xuan Ji was already invincible, but it turned out that the mighty general on the Heavenly Ladder was even more formidable, daring to publicly pronounce Dao Qiong Cang's crimes?

Although the flashy old Dao appeared calm and collected, he was essentially someone who cared deeply about his reputation!

Xu Xiao Shou was too curious and wanted to see it firsthand.

Unfortunately, the gold-robed judge's spiritual consciousness was completely chaotic, and this soul read could only extract some completely fragmented and disordered images.

This person came from the Heavenly Ladder, and if he were to read a Saint Emperor, the outcome might not be good.

He could only cut off the soul read and curse him as useless.

Thirty-six crimes…

Forget me, even Cui Yin might not dare to accuse the flashy old Dao of so many crimes…

"This Judgment Division is so brave, what's their background?" Xu Xiao Shou tilted his head, looking at Bei Bei.

Bei Bei, being from a Saint Emperor aristocratic family, naturally knew more than Fang Wen Xin. She shrunk her neck at the question, saying somewhat timidly:

"The Judgment Division is an organization jointly established by the Five Great Saint Emperor aristocratic families to govern the Saint God Temple and the Saint God Continent."

"Theoretically, the Judgment Division is controlled by the patriarchs of the Five Great Saint Emperor aristocratic families, but they are often absent, so it is actually controlled by the Nine Great Judges."

"The rules they set are very strict. For example, if I say this now, I've already committed a crime."

Xu Xiao Shou waved his hand after hearing this: "It doesn't matter, you're under my control."

Bei Bei was stunned, then greatly alarmed.

Didn't this conversation imply that she wasn't under control now?

"Give him a quick death."

Xu Xiao Shou originally wanted to do it himself.

It was unimaginable that Dao Qiong Cang would leave such a loose end outside.

What was his intention?

Purely for venting?

Doesn't seem like it…

Currently, the flashy old Dao and he were tied together. This matter of the judge, while small, could also be big, and should be cleaned up.

Because if someone were to report this matter to the Heavenly Ladder, it might also become a trouble of unknown magnitude.

But then he thought that doing it himself might fall into Dao Qiong Cang's trap.

Plus, the only one here who could report this matter to the Heavenly Ladder was Bei Bei of the Saint Emperor Bei clan, who could freely enter and exit the Heavenly Ladder…

"You do it." Xu Xiao Shou then looked at Bei Bei.

"How could I do it?" Bei Bei sneered, clutching her sword and retreating.

"Then I'll do it." Xu Xiao Shou finished speaking, and Bei Bei breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could fully relax, she picked up her sword and strode forward.

"Oh, Bei Bei!"

Bei Bei hummed a cheerful tune, and the Emperor Sword slashed down, smashing the gold-robed judge's head and ending his pathetic life.

The lingering shock hadn't subsided, so she chopped a few more times.

Crack.

Behind him, Elder Shou unreservedly put away the recording pearl, oblivious to the transmission mirror's filming.

His recording pearl recorded from beginning to end the appearance and death of the gold-robed judge, Dao Qiong Cang's disloyal heart, Fang Wen Xin's treacherous explanation, Bei Bei's insubordination…

These things, the people of the Five Domains could witness.

And just from the fact that the Judgment Division could arbitrarily declare thirty-six crimes against the Dao Dian Zhu, who had worked diligently for thirty years…

Dao, Fang, and Bei, all three had already found their paths to death.

Aren't death row inmates synonymous with Saint Slaves?

If a great war were to break out later, these would all be allies.

"It seems the world has suffered from the Judgment Division for a long time; the people's hearts are with me!"

Xu Xiao Shou ignored Elder Fang's ashen face and Bei Bei, who was filled with shame and indignation after killing the person, and turned to look at the transmission mirror.

Feng Zhong Zui didn't even dare to retreat half a step, only praying in his heart that he wouldn't be implicated; he wasn't worthy, and neither was the Feng family.

Elder Shou didn't actually bother him, just smiled and said to the people of the Five Domains:

"Did you see that? This is the consequence of offending my friend Dao Qiong Cang, whether you're from the Judgment Division or a Cui Yin evil god."

And he shouted across the air:

"Ai Cang Sheng, you should also be careful. I suspect Dao Qiong Cang also wants to do this to you if you fall into trouble."

A tiger fallen to the plains is bullied by dogs.

This first trial in the Dead Sea's buffer zone not only didn't scare Elder Shou, but he could also turn around and intimidate Great Emperor Cang Sheng, and even subtly curse the Dao Dian Zhu as a dog.

Feng Zhong Zui looked at his nose and his heart, understanding everything but daring to explain nothing.

Elder Shou was lawless.

The Ten Honored Seats, invincible in the eyes of the world, were as insignificant as clouds in his eyes.

Southern Domain.

Ai Cang Sheng sat quietly in a Gui Mu wheelchair.

The Xie Zui Bow lay dormant on the black cloth on his lap, not like a weapon ready for battle, appearing completely calm.

The transmission mirror broadcasted the scene from the Dead Sea Jing Shui Wan.

Zhong Yuan Zi watched as the people inside dealt with the gold-robed judge, then continued forward, wading into the Dead Sea's range.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "When should we act? I'll prepare in advance to send you there?"

Zhong Yuan Zi, after all, was not adept at Space profound meaning.

He planned to buy several more spatial teleportation arrays, from here to the cross-domain teleportation array in the Southern Domain, and also to the Gui Zhe Saint Mountain directly after exiting the cross-domain teleportation array in the Central Domain.

This way, during a major battle, Ai Cang Sheng wouldn't be embarrassed by his inability to reach the scene due to his leg inconvenience.

This matter seemed small, but if it truly happened, it would be a huge joke!

"No need."

Ai Cang Sheng, however, gently shook his head.

Zhong Yuan Zi had no idea what he was planning.

In fact, he was also completely unaware of the subsequent plan.

It seemed that Ai Cang Sheng intended to deal with Xu Xiao Shou alone.

"Should I shoot an arrow at him first?"

Zhong Yuan Zi hugged the balance hatefully, "Xu Xiao Shou's mouth is truly detestable!"

He wanted to say more, but Ai Cang Sheng again stopped him with a gesture.

"It's too early, Elder Zhong, no need to say more."

Southern Underworld.

Dao Qiong Cang was quietly hidden beneath the deep water.

His Tian Ji puppets were distributed all over the world, some guarding the transmission mirror to observe Xu Xiao Shou's movements.

But regarding the matter of the gold-robed judge, Dao Qiong Cang made no sound until the very end.

He expressed no opinions.

Xu Xiao Shou couldn't quite grasp his psychological state.

The truth was that this matter being reported to the Heavenly Ladder could indeed have some impact on him; it was an act of venting too far and should have had a time limit.

But it didn't matter.

When this matter broke out, that would be later.

For now, he just needed to wait for the battle of the Wu Rao Emperor Realm Saint Emperors to end, and the Dead Sea matter would also conclude. Then the Tian Ji Divine Cult could almost break ground and emerge.

With Xu Xiao Shou and Ba Zun An in front, his own emergence would not attract much attention.

So these minor matters were harmless.

Dao Qiong Cang slowly organized his thoughts, reviewed the past, and deduced the future. Finally, he nodded slightly, a smile on his lips.

He was in the deep sea.

He pulled out an unremarkable Tian Ji puppet.

As soon as the puppet appeared, the surrounding cold water froze with cracking sounds, as if some supernatural entity was rapidly awakening.

"I advise you not to."

Dao Qiong Cang said calmly to the Tian Ji puppet in front of him:

"If you wish, I can give you his location now, and you can find him smoothly."

"But have you considered the consequences?"

"Even now, waking up here, what if he can sense your appearance?"

"Don't you know how strong he is?"

"You've waited thirty years; what's a little more time?"

The Tian Ji puppet then quieted down, remaining just a Tian Ji puppet.

Dao Qiong Cang waved his hand, and a curtain of Tian Ji manifested in front of him, showing the very scene being broadcasted by the Five Domains' transmission mirror.

"That's Xu Xiao Shou."

"The person he chose."

He pointed to the tall, young figure at the very end of the team, smiling, and said, "Before that, let's watch a show!"

The Five Domains were all watching the show.

News that the transmission mirror was broadcasting live footage of the Dead Sea had already spread like wildfire.

Spirit refiners from all over, regardless of age, whether they were in seclusion or not, almost all put down what they were doing and gathered in front of the transmission mirror.

Tian Sang City, Dong Tian Wang City, Can Yue Xian City, Si Fo Tuo Zhi City…

Dong Domain Zang Jian Zhong, Xi Domain Fo Zong, Bei Domain Tian Meng, Nan Domain various sects…

And the closest, Qilin Realm, Zhong Yuan Realm, and other realms in the Central Domain that had suffered from Elder Shou's ultimate giant attacks…

The Feng family had never felt such pressure.

No generation of Seven Sword Immortals had ever had such popularity; the subsidiary transmission mirrors were completely insufficient.

The key was that this was no longer the Battle of the Seven Sword Immortals!

The Seven Sword Immortals battle had already ended!

The words "Elder Shou" seemed to float outside the rules, unaffected by principles. He broke all prior preparations of people and things, acting wantonly.

The Feng family, who had chosen to follow him, had no way back.

Feng Ting Chen was gambling.

He was gambling big for the Feng family.

Throughout history, whenever there was a historical turning point, successive Feng family patriarchs had always made the right choices.

Feng Ting Chen didn't know if he was right, and he was anxious.

Perhaps the Feng family's inheritance, dating back to the Sword God era, was about to be severed by his choice. If he went to the Yellow Springs, he would have no words to face his ancestors.

But…

"Let's go for it!"

"Sword Pavilion, protect us! I'm gambling on the Feng family's destiny not yet being cut off!"

"Enter."

"You go first."

Elder Shou's voice echoed throughout the Five Domains.

As the transmission mirror further blurred, water currents surged.

The people of the Five Domains followed, sinking into still water that subtly emitted black light and a dark sheen.

"Dead Sea!"

Feng Zhong Zui exclaimed, his voice suddenly lacking confidence:

"Brothers, I'm in. So much water."

"This is truly the Dead Sea now. I feel my limbs weak, and even the sword dao that usually embraces me seems to have moved away."

"The Dead Sea's forbidden spell barrier, its strength is a bit beyond my expectation; it can even isolate sword dao?"

The mirror switched to the Half-Saints on the side.

Among the Half-Saint refugee group, they were all like limp shrimps now, completely useless.

Even Fang Wen Xin's steps were unsteady.

Except for the blood shadow copper coins at his waist, which still flickered faintly, all the treasures on his body had lost their luster.

Forget the arrows of the Xie Zui Bow, now even a random tenth-grade spiritual sword could probably sever a Half-Saint's head.

Feng Zhong Zui randomly interviewed a lucky companion:

"Northern Sword Immortal, how do you feel?"

Bei Bei replied crossly, "I'm stronger than you. I can sense a little bit of sword dao and can draw my sword."

"The forbidden spell barrier only forbids spells and spirit refiners, right?" Feng Zhong Zui was confused.

"The forbidden spell barrier is the forbidden spell barrier, and the Dead Sea is the Dead Sea; there's more than just the forbidden spell barrier inside…" Bei Bei didn't dare to say more, appearing very impatient, "Moreover, do you think Saint Mountain has been waiting for someone all these days in the Zhan Shen Guan ruins?"

"Right." Feng Zhong Zui nodded.

When Elder Shou was causing trouble in the Ran Ming ruins, Saint Mountain had been preparing all along.

The outcome was just a bit comical.

As soon as Elder Shou returned, the Half-Saint support group became a joke, rendered useless in one blow.

All the preparations, only the early arrangements for the Dead Sea, might be put to some use.

"Northern Sword Immortal, do you think Great Emperor Cang Sheng will shoot an arrow immediately after Elder Shou enters?" Feng Zhong Zui was a bit uneasy. "We're all beside him…"

These words caused panic among the Saint Mountain refugee group.

Refugee group, refugee group, unable to escape, only huddling together to await death.

"No."

Bei Bei had not yet responded.

Behind everyone, a confident chuckle rang out.

From Jing Shui Wan, wading into the sea, it was initially narrow, just enough for a person to pass. Taking another step, it suddenly opened up, leading to an alien world.

It was completely different from the cave environment.

Upon entering the Dead Sea, the sight before them was boundless.

The first of the eighteen layers of the Dead Sea was a deep-water prison scene.

From the waterway beneath their feet, to the left and right stood huge prison cells made of black stone, varying in size and sequentially numbered.

The stone prisons were densely packed, connected one after another, extending from in front of them until they disappeared into the distant end of the waterway.

Roughly counting, there must have been no less than ten thousand!

These were either empty or full, either holding people or strange beasts…

"Oh?"

As if sensing the new arrivals in the Dead Sea, a series of clanking chains and furious, tearing shouts erupted from the black stone prisons on this first level:

"Gagaga, new arrivals?"

"Come over! Come quickly! Let this lord lick you first! Ah, the taste of humans…"

"Roar roar roar!"

"Hmm, come here, quick, someone, come give me one first, hmm?"

One touch set everything in motion.

The silent black stone prisons suddenly became noisy.

Separated by a transmission mirror, the people of the Five Domains shivered hearing those increasingly perverse voices.

Just then, a sharp, excited shriekoverwhelmed all the commotion, calling out a name familiar to everyone in the Five Domains:

"Elder Shou?!"

The voice was initially stunned, then, after calling out, became ecstatic:

"Unseen by eyes, unheard by ears, across the Dead Sea, I actually felt the descent of a kingly aura!"

"Elder Shou, is it you? Are you here to save Xiao Zhu? Wow! I'm crying! I'm sobbing uncontrollably!"

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