Since the establishment of the Penal Department, the heaviest punishment so far has been nothing more than one criminal being sentenced to six districts, which has repeated all the punishment districts...... Just thinking about it makes people feel creepy.

But in the face of Wang Ming's orders, these guards didn't dare to say anything, so they had to bend down respectfully and agree: "Yes...... Pavilion Master! ”

Wang Ming didn't say anything more, the whole person disappeared into the criminal department out of thin air, and in a few breaths, he stood on the vast sea more than three hundred kilometers away from the criminal department, Wang Changfa and the others, as well as the two ghost cultivators of Yin Earth and Yin Fire, were already ready to go.

As soon as he saw Wang Ming appear in his sight, the White Snake and the others who had rushed over to gather here in the two or three minutes that Wang Ming had beaten the Melting Ghost Saint immediately bent down and said in unison: "Welcome Pavilion Master (Master) ......"

"Did you find out?" Wang Ming's face was full of frost, and even his usual gentle temperament had disappeared completely, leaving only a monstrous cold killing intent on his whole body!

Hearing Wang Ming's inquiry, Wang Changfa, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately bowed and said: "Pavilion Master, it has been found out, the five iron guards who had the accident are all responsible for guarding the Madeira region, judging from the fact that they can't even send a signal for help, this time the strength of the other party is ......."

"There are two ghost cultivators who have entered the realm of the Ancestors, and more than fifty ghost cultivators who are at the lowest level of high-level ghost saints." Wang Ming's face looked very solemn, but his tone was flat and firm: "This time the main battlefield is within the scope of the secular realm, when we fight later, you can let it go, even if you can't kill them all." And they will pay a terrible price! ”

"Two old ancestors, more than fifty are the lowest ghost cultivators of high-level ghost saint Cheng dù!" However, as soon as they heard what Wang Ming said, the strength of the other party, the two great ghost cultivators of Yin Earth and Yin Fire changed their faces almost at the same time, and a deep fear appeared in their eyes!

"Master." The two glanced at each other, and the Yin Earth Ghost Cultivator suppressed the fear in his heart, floated forward for a short distance, and said to Wang Ming in a very solemn tone: "The spirit body of the Ghost Saint Realm, whether it is the peak or the high level, is not a strong person. With just one enchantment, it can easily trap it and let others handle it. But ......"

"Once you enter the Ancestor level from the Ghost Saint Realm, then such a spirit body will have the mark of a strong person! The spirit body is more condensed, and the soul core in the body will evolve into an organ similar to the heart of a living person. The spirit body that has reached the realm of the Ancestor already has the strength to travel through the dimensional space in the secular world! Although the Beginner Ancestor was not able to tear apart the barriers of the large dimensional space with his own strength. However, some small dimensional space barriers can be torn apart lightly. If you can't kill it in one hit......"

At this point, there is no need to continue.

As he had said, the spirit body of the Ancestor Realm had already had the mark of becoming a super powerhouse. They can travel through cosmic nebulae, and they can also tear through the barriers of dimensional space to enter it. At this level, it was already difficult to kill a spirit body, not to mention that there were still two ancestors?

Even if you don't mention these two ancestor-level spirit bodies, is it so easy to deal with the remaining fifty-odd ghost saints? Don't look at Wang Ming's many iron guards now, but most of them are still at the king and emperor level.

Such a strong lineup does seem to be not small, but it really plays hand...... Yin Earth Ghost Cultivator was even sure that even if it was two hundred thousand iron guards, it was definitely not the opponent of fifty high-level ghost saints!

Now, the other party has two ancestors, and more than fifty of them are all saint-level spirit bodies...... And what about Wang Ming's side? Wang Ming's own strength cannot be clearly positioned for the time being, even if he can parry the joint onslaught of the two ancestors by himself.

But apart from Wang Ming, what about the rest of the people? The strength of the two ghost cultivators of Yin Earth and Yin Fire is not weak, and it is definitely not a big problem to deal with the three strongest ghost cultivators, and the White Snake and the others, whose strength has risen sharply, even if it is more difficult to join forces, they should be able to parry the remaining ghost cultivators of the other party.

Well, on the surface, the two sides are indeed not far apart in strength, but there is another change that needs to be taken into account, and that is the Holy Ancestor!

If the Holy Ancestor hadn't left the sealing space, maybe Wang Ming would be able to kill these ghost cultivators by fighting his head and blood, but he would definitely not be able to leave the two spirits who had reached the Ancestor level.

And once the Holy Ancestor leaves the sealing space, then ...... Wang Ming now has the strength at hand to find the door, and it seems that he can only deliver food to the other party.

Aggrieved!

After listening to the words of the Yin Earth Ghost Cultivator, Wang Ming's love, which was almost out of control, was finally slowly suppressed. However, when reason prevailed, the feeling of grievance that made people almost run away was like a flood bursting its banks, and it instantly swept through Wang Ming's whole body!

Is that all?

The death of the five emperor-level iron guards was a tragic loss that Wang Ming had never had, and for Wang Ming, every iron guard under his hands, even every subordinate, was his private treasure!

Yes, maybe with the strength that Wang Ming has at hand now, it is not enough to support him to shake the power of the entire Holy Ancestor, but if he can even endure his most loyal subordinates being killed...... A sentence that had been stored in Wang Ming's mind since he remembered it suddenly resounded in his soul!

As a person, or as a small character who does nothing, you may be able to forbear, or you may choose to retreat, but as a being who will definitely step on the peak in the future, you must maintain that ...... The heart of a fearless strongman!

What's more, no matter whether or not the Holy Ancestor could escape the captivity of the sealed space tonight, just the Nether Grass in Wang Ming's hand was enough for him to find Wang Ming without hesitation. Since there is no way to avoid this trouble, why not kill it now?

Maybe the Holy Ancestor hasn't escaped from the sealed space yet, maybe if he kills the past now, he can still stop the Holy Ancestor from escaping the sealed space tonight!

All kinds of thoughts filled Wang Ming's heart, and if he really fought to the death, Wang Ming thought that he was sure that he could fight the other party. Even if the other party is a peak ancestor.

The eyes that were originally filled with grievances gradually became clearer, and the corners of his mouth were even more puzzling with a strange smile...... As soon as he saw the change in Wang Ming's expression, the hearts of the two ghost cultivators, Yin Earth and Yin Fire, suddenly chuckled, could it be ......

"Get ready, go to Madeira!" Before the thoughts of the two ghost cultivators of Yin Earth and Yin Fire could be fully developed, Wang Ming's calm words had already come to his ears.

Hearing Wang Ming's order, his subordinates and disciples naturally did not have the slightest rebuttal, and immediately agreed: "Yes......!" ”

And the two ghost cultivators of Yin Earth and Yin Fire, after Wang Changfa and they agreed, even if there was more reluctance in their hearts. After all, the little life is still dragging in Wang Ming's hands. I could only grit my teeth and nod in agreement: "Yes...... Master! ”

"Let's go." After taking a deep look at the two ghost cultivators of Yin Earth and Yin Fire, Wang Ming's words had not yet fallen, and the person had already flown out. In a flash. Vanished into the void.

After Wang Ming left. The others also immediately followed, leaving only the two ghost cultivators of Yin Earth and Yin Fire to look at each other, and shook their heads helplessly......

"Alas. Let's go. The Yin Fire Ghost Cultivator showed a tragic appearance of generosity and righteousness.

At the same time, in the Criminal Department, the jailers who were surrounding the outside of the needle mang punishment area finally entered the needle mang punishment area, and the scene unfolding in front of their eyes made them completely stunned......

Liu Lijun, who accompanied the jailers into the needle punishment area, subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said, "This ...... It's also too ......."

"It's worthy of being the pavilion master." The other judge quickly came back to his senses after a brief moment of astonishment, and slapped his palms in admiration: "How come we haven't thought of such a method before? ”

"He looks very uncomfortable." An execution jailer standing to his left also reacted, his eyebrows were full of schadenfreude, but he still had to pretend to be compassionate, and said, "Or...... Shall we help him? ”

"Yes, yes, help him, it's too pitiful to look at like this." Another arresting jailer nodded his head and urged, "Hurry up, he seems to be dying." ”

"Hey, hey, let's go, let's go!" The execution jailer who helped with yì suddenly rubbed his palms and laughed, where is there still the temperament of compassion just now? It's clearly a big bad wolf who saw a little rabbit!

Noticing the conversation between the two jailers, Liu Lijun swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and after hesitating for a moment, he said: "Play and play, pay attention, don't play him to death." ”

"Don't worry!" The jailer smiled, patted his chest and promised, "I know the severity of my attack, not to mention that the pavilion master has also told him to go sightseeing in the punishment area!" ”

"You...... You guys...... You bastards. Not far away, under a torture table, the Melting Ghost Saint, whose body was almost translucent, heard the banter and laughter coming from the jailer's side, gritted his teeth and wanted to curse, but in the end he could only say such a sentence weakly that was almost difficult for others to hear.

At this time, he is like a lost dog who can only struggle in pain, watching his life drain rapidly but unable to do anything...... Or, worse than a lost dog.

Wang Ming snatched the soul core in his body, tied it with a red rope that he didn't know where to find it, and fixed it on the side of a torture platform more than five meters high.

But the problem is that his current state is not only not a good word, but even a little far-fetched. After Wang Ming took away the core of his soul, he caught him and beat him fiercely! After losing the magical energy provided by the soul core, the soul fire that was originally churning and burning in the body immediately lost the supply of burning raw materials and slowly became dim.

At this time, it was less than two minutes before Wang Ming left the Criminal Department, but in this short period of two minutes, the increasingly faint soul fire had already made the Melting Ghost Saint almost collapse, but Wang Ming was very 'kind' and hung his soul core five meters above the ground, leaving him with a little hope that could hardly be seen......

The core of the soul is like a piece of rotten pork, and the soul core of the fusion ghost saint is like a lost dog about to starve to death, staring at the soul core that seems to be within reach, struggling and moaning under the Xingtai......

Losing the core of the soul, the fire of the soul slowly dimmed. Having lost these main powers, the Melting Ghost Saint was not even as good as ordinary ghosts, and could only struggle on the ground, trying to stand up or float...... What is usually easy to do, but now it is very difficult.

Engrossed in staring at the soul core that belonged to him, the Melting Ghost Saint shouted wildly in the depths of his soul, praying: "The rope is broken, broken, the soul core is down, fall quickly...... Uh......"

There was a soft sound of "boom ......", and the red string was really broken!

The soul core that was tied to the string quickly fell. This moment. Melt the ghost Sacred Heart is blooming! Heaven will not kill me, heaven will not kill me!

Trying to raise his head and open his mouth widely: "Ah......hhhhh

"Do you want it?" However, just as the soul core was about to fall into his mouth. A white palm suddenly appeared above his mouth. Caught the fallen soul core steadily. A man's seductive inquiry sounded in the ears of the Melting Ghost Saint.

"I want to ......" The Melting Ghost Icon was a pug, and after answering instinctively, he was furious: "You...... What do you really want? ”

The voice was weak. But the anger was soaring.

The jailer who caught the core of his soul pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It's not good, you lie on the ground and go to school three times to bark, and I'll give you back this little thing, how about it?" ”

"Hugh...... Don't think about it......" The Melting Ghost Saint adhered to the last trace of the dignity of the high-level ghost saint, gritted his teeth and shouted out the word "Silence".

"Smack...... "However, pretending to be a tough guy without strength at all, that comes at a price. As soon as the word "don't think" fell, a slender whip had already been slammed into the body of the Melting Ghost Saint, how could the Melting Ghost Saint who had lost the core of his soul still endure such pain?

Immediately, there was a weak but very sharp scream: "Ah......hhhhh

"Learn to bark, or I'll hang you up and whip you hard!" The arresting jailer came over with a thin whip in his hand and a cold face, and came directly to the hard.

"You...... You're just killing ...... Kill me...... I ...... too."

"Smack!" The second whip, the Melting Ghost Saint screamed again, and the spirit body that was already about to disperse was even more illusory!

He shouted with the last of his strength: "This seat should have that woman at that time!" ”

"......" The needle punishment area, which was still with the sound of frolicking, suddenly fell silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Liu Lijun thought that he had heard it wrong, and he was stunned: "He...... What did he just say? ”

"Like...... It seems to say......" The person who was questioned was also a little dumbfounded, and said hesitantly: "At that time, I should have said to the sister of the main mother...... Uh, that ...... Disrespect. ”

"Oh......" Liu Lijun was still a little confused, he turned his head sideways and asked the jailers beside him, "Is that so?" ”

"It should ...... Probably yes. One of the execution jailers nodded uncertainly.

"It seems so." Another arresting jailer affirmed something.

"That's right!" The third jailer was completely sure.

"So what do we do now?" The fourth jailer asked, hesitantly.

"Cold salad!" Liu Lijun shook his head and said quietly: "him!" ”

"yes, him!" The jailers who had a goal immediately became furious and roared.

This scared the dying Melting Ghost Saint half to death, he trembled, his eyes were full of begging for mercy, and he said in a low voice: "Don't ...... Don't mess with me...... Misunderstanding, that's all a misunderstanding! ”

"Misunderstand your mother!"

"Ah......h

The jailers who were besieging and beating the Melting Ghost Saint didn't notice that just as they were punching and kicking the Melting Ghost Saint, a strange creature about the size of a baby's fist and white and red actually passed through the barrier and entered the needle punishment area. If anyone observes it, it will be found that it is a creature that resembles a dog!

Those small eyes immediately stared at the Melting Ghost Saint who was being violently inflicted below!

"Five minutes to go." The Ancestor of Gangdis did not hide his anger, and said in a low voice: "The time is coming, isn't the Melting Ghost Saint Mo trying to find death?!" ”

"One less of him doesn't make much of a difference." Hearing the low angry shout of the Gangdis Ancestor, the Hengtong Ancestor who was suspended on the side glanced at him with a calm face, and said lightly: "When the Holy Ancestor returns to the Ancestral Star, the huge Ancestral Star will be ours, even if the Divine Lord comes out in the future, he can't do anything with us, and it will be no problem to find someone on the Ancestral Star to settle accounts with when the time comes." ”

"Hmph." Gangdis Ancestor snorted coldly, but for the time being, he put aside the matter of melting the Ghost Saint, and said with a somewhat solemn face: "The five cultivators we killed before won't cause us any trouble, right?" ”

"If you don't kill them, you'll get into trouble." As soon as he heard Gangdis Ancestor mention this, Hengtong Ancestor immediately chuckled confidently, and said slowly: "Those few traitors have a heart, and after taking refuge in that kid surnamed Wang, they will sue him for these positions, if my expectation is correct, not only are there cultivators here who are watching, but the other four positions are probably also under his eyeline." ”

"And you're going to kill them?" The ancestor of Gangdis frowned, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Isn't this a sue for the kid surnamed Wang, have we already arrived here?" ”

"If we don't kill those five cultivators, how can we hide from him in our actions?" Hengtong Ancestor raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly, and said: "The strength is not weak, the five emperor-level cultivators are all in charge of one side in the ghost dragon, I don't believe that he can still have thousands of cultivators above the emperor level!" (To be continued......)