"Si... Lord Sikong."
Seeing Sikong Hanzhao and the group of Order Maintainers he brought with him, the purple-robed old man's face turned even paler and he hurriedly saluted.
Sikong Hanzhao waved his hand and said coldly: "No need to say more, I already know everything about this place."
“Haha, it turns out to be Lord Sikong.” The leading Dark Mystic laughed and walked forward: “I have heard that the Lord who guards this place is an old friend of the same clan. I was just about to visit him, but I never thought it would be at this time…”
"Who are you and your old friend?"
With a roar, the Dark Mystic stopped in his tracks. Sikong Hanzhao's eyes were filled with anger, and he swung his arm down: "Catch them for me!"
The Order's figure behind him rushed over, carrying a heavy dominance, and tightly controlled the thirteen unprepared Dark Mystics.
The thirteen dark mystics were all horrified. The leader did not dare to resist strongly. He stared in confusion and asked: "Master Sikong, you...what are you doing?"
"Hmph!" Sikong Hanzhao said angrily, "On the day when the Cloud Emperor was crowned as the Emperor, he issued a strict order that the Northern Territory Mystics and the Three Territories Mystics must forgive the past and not deceive each other. You have received the great favor of the Cloud Emperor, but you have the audacity to disobey the Cloud Emperor's orders, and even speak wildly, defiling the names of the Cloud Emperor and the Dark Mystics! How can you be forgiven!"
"No! No! We regard Lord Yundi as our God, how dare we have the slightest rebellious heart!" The Dark Mystic was horrified and shouted in panic: "We all followed Lord Yundi in the bloody battles... Lord Sikong, we are of the same clan, and we have been bullied and oppressed by the three regions together. We are of the same clan! How can you..."
“You still dare to speak nonsense and quibble!” Sikong Hanzhao stretched out his arm, and a divine aura suddenly enveloped him as he flipped his palm.
Snap!!
“Uooaaaaaaaaa!!”
The deafening sound of bones breaking, like a rock collapse, frightened all the Xuan practitioners of Zixuan Sect so much that their faces turned pale. The accompanying screams made their hearts tremble for a long time.
With this palm strike from Sikong Hanzhao, the leg bones of all thirteen dark mystics were broken.
He put down his hand and said in a deep and heart-shaking voice: "The Yun Emperor's laws are not divided by status or race. No matter who disobeys, there will be no forgiveness!"
“Ah…hiss…ah…” All the dark mystics knelt on the ground, their bodies sweating profusely in great pain: “Master Sikong, we…we know we are wrong…please…please, for the sake of our fellow race…forgive…forgive…”
"Break their limbs and hang them on the tower of the Order Maintenance Bureau for nine days as a warning to the public! Anyone who dares to plead for mercy will be punished as well!"
Under Sikong Hanzhao's cruel order, the sounds of broken bones and screams were heard again, and the arm bones of the thirteen dark mystics were all broken.
In the back, some young Xuanists from the Purple Xuan Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They had previously hated these thirteen dark Xuanists to the core, but now, they actually felt a little pity for them.
"Drag him away!" Sikong Hanzhao turned around.
"Yes!" The two maintainers used their mysterious energy to bind the thirteen dark mysterious ones, dragging them far away like dead dogs to the place where they were hung for public display.
The surroundings were completely silent, and the pressure was so great that it was suffocating. The purple-robed old man's beard trembled, and his heart was even more agitated. He took a step forward and bowed deeply: "Master Sikong, thank you..."
"No need to thank me!" Sikong Hanzhao raised his hand suddenly, his expression and tone still stiff and cold: "This is the responsibility of those who maintain order. It is the mission bestowed upon us by Lord Yundi."
He turned his eyes away and said in a cold voice: "The disputes among your clans over interests will destroy your clan and family, but we, the Order Maintainers, will never interfere. Please do not bother us with such matters."
"But when it comes to the Cloud Emperor's decree... Take these thirteen villains as a warning, and you should all be on your own!"
Facing Sikong Hanzhao's pressure and cold words, the purple-robed old man was not frightened, but instead heaved a long sigh and bowed even more deeply: "The Yun Emperor's contribution to saving the world will never be forgotten even for eternity. The Yun Emperor unified the four regions, which is a blessing for the four regions."
"From now on, we in the Purple Profound Sect will definitely take the orders of the Cloud Emperor as our God. If the Lords of Order need our Purple Profound Sect, we will definitely..."
“No need!”
Sikong Hanzhao threw his hands back and flew away.
Go away.
The whole process was tough, domineering and efficient to the extreme.
The image of the maintainer of order is engraved deeply into every person's soul.
The purple-robed old man looked at the Order Keepers for a long time before he suddenly turned around and shouted excitedly: "Did you see it! Did you see it! Who of you dares to say that the existence of the Order Keepers is harboring evil intentions? Who of you dares to say that the Cloud Emperor will definitely protect the Dark Mystics!"
Among the many Xuanists in the Zixuan Sect, a small number of them lowered their heads in shame.
"Yes...I am an ignorant and stupid person, a cautious person."
"If anyone ever talks nonsense about the Cloud Emperor and the Order Keepers again, I will definitely rebuke them with all my might."
"Emperor Yun is indeed the supreme emperor who has conquered all the four realms! He is truly worthy of the respect and worship of all spirits."
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"These Order Keepers are so impressive."
Yun Wuxin, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, and then changed his tone: "But those dark mystics, they are where they are today because of my father's kindness, but they did something that humiliated my father's reputation. It's really hateful!"
Yun Che withdrew his divine sense that had been covering the distant space, and his expression was quite meaningful: “This large star field should have just begun to deploy the Order Keepers. In order to raise the reputation of the Order Keepers in the shortest possible time and eliminate the instinctive vigilance and rejection of the Order Keepers in these star realms, this kind of ‘killing the chicken to scare the monkey’ is indeed the most effective.”
"Kill the chicken...to scare the monkey?" Yun Wuxin looked up in surprise.
Yun Che smiled faintly and said, “It’s just that the ‘monkey’ is real, but the ‘chicken’ is fake.”
Yun Wuxin thought for a moment and then reacted. She turned her beautiful eyes to the distance and asked in surprise: "Those dark mystics, are they... performing?"
“That’s right.” Yun Che continued, pleased with his daughter’s intelligence: “Under the current law that requires the Dark Mystics and the Three Domains Mystics to forget their past grudges and not offend each other, from the standpoint of the Order Maintainers, within the Three Domains, performing a play of ‘severely punishing the Dark Mystics for the Three Domains Mystics’ would be far more effective than performing a play of ‘severely punishing the Three Domains Mystics for the Dark Mystics’… even if both are completely fair and impartial.”
Thinking carefully about what his father said, Yun Wuxin gradually understood.
It would strengthen the warning of the two races to coexist peacefully, quickly establish the prestige of the Order Keepers, eliminate the original exclusion, and even erase the potential impression in the minds of the three domains' mystics that "the Cloud Emperor, who was once the Demon Lord, must favor the dark mystics"...
Kill two birds with one stone.
"Father, are these all the actions you decided on secretly? They're a little... impressive." Yun Wuxin's eyes sparkled, and his disgust for the thirteen dark mystics turned into heartache and admiration.
Broken bones and hanging for public display cannot be faked at all.
“This is the method your Aunt Wu Yao usually uses.” Yun Che said, “The same method cannot be used multiple times, especially in similar star regions. Therefore, she should have customized at least a thousand different but equally effective methods.”
Yun Wuxin opened his mouth in surprise, his admiration for Chi Wuyao rising again.
“Aunt Wuyao is really amazing.” She whispered in admiration, “Father, can I go to Aunt Wuyao for advice more often…will it disturb her?”
“There’s no need.” Yun Che shook his head slightly: “You can’t learn it.”
"Ah?" Yun Wuxin was puzzled.
Yun Che raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his tone slightly melancholy: "The means are only secondary. The most important thing is what means should be used in different situations, different positions, and facing different people."
"The path she has walked in her life, the hearts and nature of people she has faced, are something that no other woman in the world can ever compare to or imagine."
"An empress who can control the world with one hand... I hope you never need to know what it takes to become such a person."
"..." Yun Wuxin was silent for a long time. She probably understood what her father said.
“Let’s go!” Yun Che flew forward.
"Where are we going? The next star realm?" Yun Wuxin followed behind his father, and his speed was much faster than when he first entered the God Realm.
During this journey, Yun Che used the Great Buddha Art and the Miracle of Life to temper Yun Wuxin's body every day and assisted her in her cultivation.
With the Emperor of the Divine Realm by his side, Yun Wuxin did not have to put in too much effort, but his rapid progress in the Mystical Dao was far beyond the hopes of other Mystical practitioners of the same realm.
Not long after, Yun Che stopped.
Below is the location of the Maintenance Order Agency of this star realm.
The thirteen dark mystics with broken bones were hung high above the city wall.
Thirteen powerful auras of the God Kings shook everyone deeply, telling them the consequences of violating the laws of the Cloud Emperor, and making them clearly see the power, justice, and strictness of the Order Keepers - even though the leader of the Order here was also a Dark Mystic.
Such a scene is a thousand times more shocking and effective than any words of correction or persuasion.
Thirteen dark mystics were suspended by thin steel cables. The scene was so miserable that it was unbearable to look at it.
Although their bones were broken, they could break free at any time with their God-King power. But in the eyes of others, they would not have the courage to do so under the coercion of the Order.
Yun Che’s figure sank. He did not show up, but said calmly to them, “I’m sorry for putting you through this.”
The thirteen dark mystics whose bodies were hanging upside down and looking like they were frozen in death were struck by a thunderbolt. Their eyes widened at the same time. In their vision that had become hazy due to extreme shock, excitement, and disbelief, they saw the figure of Yun Che flashing briefly.
It was only ten steps away from them.
At that moment, every cell in their bodies was shaking wildly, and every drop of blood was boiling and throbbing out of control.
"Demon... Cloud Emperor... Lord Cloud Emperor!"
Compared to Emperor Yun, they prefer the title of "Demon Lord".
Because the "Cloud Emperor" governs the four domains, while the "Demon Lord" belongs only to their Northern Divine Domain, and only to their dark mystics.
"I'm not wronged... Compared to the great kindness of Emperor Yun, our contribution is nothing."
As he spoke, his eyes were filled with tears.
With the Demon Lord approaching and his words of comfort, let alone this little grievance, he would have no regrets even if he died at this moment.
"For the Cloud Emperor, I was torn to pieces for the Northern Territory. I am very lucky. How can I feel wronged?" Another dark mystic said in a trembling voice.
The loyalty and respect that the Dark Mystics had for Yun Che was far beyond what the other three realms could compare to.
Yun Che nodded to them, then turned around and left.
At this moment, the thirteen dark mystics whose bones were broken could not feel humiliation or even the slightest pain. After the overly intense excitement gradually faded away, all that remained in their hearts was the regretlessness and pride of serving the Demon Lord.
Yun Wuxin flew side by side with Yun Che. She kept turning her head, looking at her father's profile very seriously, again and again.
“Did you secretly draw something on my face?” Yun Che suddenly turned his head to meet her gaze and asked coldly.
Yun Wuxin curved his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I suddenly feel that I am really happy. Because I have a father who I can admire all my life."
A momentary appearance and brief words were enough to affect the dark mystic who had clearly suffered great injustice to such an extent.
She was used to his role as a father, and what she had always seen was him as a father. But during this journey, she gradually began to truly feel that her father was still an emperor looking down on the world.
“Emm…” Yun Che said with approval: “We must keep this idea in mind.”
"Hehe...Father, where are we going next?"
"Shifang Canglan Realm, the southern region king realm I told you about. It will take some time to adapt to the aura of the king realm, so you must be mentally prepared..."
"I know, I know! It's the kingdom where your concubine is!"
“…”
"I now feel that anyone who can become my father's concubine must be very remarkable. Father, take me directly. I want to go and see it quickly."
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