What was even more terrifying was that his soul was also being cut, and each cut brought pain far beyond that of his physical body.
Below the Imperial Palace, screams suddenly came from the direction of Prince Jing's Mansion.
Zhao Xuanxiao endured the severe pain and turned his head to look, his eyes bloodshot. His three sons and seven grandsons were all suspended in mid-air, also being executed by slow slicing.
The eldest grandson, Zhao Mingxuan, cried out in tears.
"Grandpa, help me! It hurts!"
Before he could finish his words, his tongue was pulled out by an invisible force and cut into slices as thin as a cicada's wing.
King Wu Zhao Zhantian roared, and dazzling golden light burst out from his whole body, trying to break free from the restraints.
However, as soon as he activated his divine power, he found that his legs began to disintegrate.
“No, no!”
He watched in horror as his legs turned into a bloody mist, the flesh peeling off faster and faster, from his ankles to his thighs, and finally even his pelvis was exposed to the air.
In the Prince Wu's Mansion on the west side of the imperial palace, all thirty-seven members of his lineage floated into the air.
His most beloved grandson was being peeled off piece by piece, crying heartbreakingly.
"Beast! He's still a child!" Zhao Zhantian's eyes were bloodshot.
Su Qinghuang watched this scene indifferently.
"When your Zhao family massacred my Tianyan royal family, did you ever spare the babies?"
Thousands of members of the Zhao royal family were floating above the imperial city of the Tiansheng Dynasty, and none of them escaped.
The third prince Zhao Honglie was in seclusion when he was suddenly dragged out of his cave by an invisible force.
He watched in horror as his chest automatically split open, his internal organs flying out one by one and being cut into even slices in the air.
"Devil! You will die a horrible death!"
He cursed, but saw his tongue fly out of his mouth and shatter into pieces in the air.
The fifth prince Zhao Yuanming was most afraid of death, and at this moment he begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face.
"Empress, please spare me! I am willing to surrender...ah!"
His eyeballs suddenly burst and two streams of blood spurted out from his eye sockets.
The lingchi torture lasted for a whole hour, and the flesh and blood of the Zhao royal family turned into a scarlet blood rain, covering the entire imperial city.
Their bones were crushed into powder by divine power and mixed with their flesh and blood, forming a terrifying blood-red vortex above the palace.
Su Qinghuang bathed in the blood rain, and her golden wings of light kept the blood out.
She watched all this indifferently, without a trace of fluctuation in her eyes.
When the last member of the Zhao royal family died, the entire imperial city fell into deathly silence.
"From today on," Su Qinghuang's voice spread throughout the entire Xuandan Divine Realm, "this world will return to the Tianyan Dynasty!"
…
The sky above the temple was covered with dark clouds.
The Purple Sky God Emperor stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace, with three thousand gods of the Divine Court behind him, all of them with solemn expressions.
Just now, he felt the shocking sword intent coming from the forbidden area of Mount Li. It was the aura of the fully awakened Xuanyuan Sword.
"Your Majesty, could Li Lingge have noticed—"
Before Fire God could finish his words, Purple Sky God Emperor raised his hand to stop him.
"What are you panicking about?"
The Purple Sky God Emperor tried to remain calm, but the fingers in his sleeves were trembling slightly.
"The Territory Master is on his way, as long as we hold on a little longer."
Suddenly, the entire divine palace shook violently, as if hit by some huge monster.
The protective formation was automatically activated, and countless runes intertwined in the air to form a golden light curtain.
“Here I come!”
The pupils of the Purple Sky God Emperor suddenly shrank, and he stared at the sword light that was getting closer and closer in the sky.
It was a golden sword light that was pure to the extreme. Wherever it passed, the space was neatly cut like thin paper, revealing a dark crack in the void.
Before the sword light arrived, the sharp sword energy had already caused the protective formation to groan under the heavy burden.
"Activate all defense formations! Quick!"
In an instant, seven light curtains of different colors rose up around the divine court, each representing a peerless formation passed down from ancient times.
"Seven formations stacked together, even if the Territory Lord comes, it will take some effort to break the formation."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light did not stop at all and hit the first crimson formation, the Lihuo Fentian Formation, which was said to be able to burn everything.
boom--
Amidst the deafening explosion, the Lihuo Fentian Formation was like a fragile soap bubble, crumbling the moment it came into contact with the sword light. The thirty-six fire priests who presided over the formation all fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
The pupils of the Purple Sky God Emperor shrank and he subconsciously took a step back.
"This, this is impossible!"
Then came the second Mysterious Ice God Sealing Formation, and the third Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation Formation...
Every ancient formation that once terrified countless God Emperors could not survive even a breath in the face of that sword light.
The expression on the face of the Purple Sky God Emperor became more and more ugly. When the sixth formation was about to break, he finally could not help but roar in anger.
"Li Lingge! Do you really want to make an enemy of the entire God Realm?"
He was answered by a clear sword sound. After piercing through the sixth formation, the golden sword light finally dissipated, revealing a figure standing inside with a sword.
Li Lingge stepped on the void, the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand emitting a heart-pounding edge.
"An enemy?" Li Lingge sneered, "Are you worthy enough to represent the God Realm?"
The Purple Sky God Emperor's face turned ashen, and many of the three thousand gods behind him had already begun to retreat.
Those powerful men in the Divine Court who had once looked down on Li Lingge now only had fear in their eyes.
Although the Purple Sky God Emperor was terrified, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and take a step forward.
"The Territory Lord is about to descend. It's still not too late for you to retreat now!"
Li Lingge did not answer, but slowly raised the Xuanyuan Sword.
The newly formed golden lines on the sword began to glow, and an ancient and fierce aura spread out.
"Since you are so stubborn, let the Divine Court change its master today."
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