In the main hall, Luo'er sat high on the throne, her eyes as cold as a sword, looking up and down at Young Master Hanshan.

Several pale-bodied members of the Discipline Department surrounded Hanshan Shaojun. Hanshan Shaojun, whose clothes were torn to shreds by whips, looked pale. He gritted his teeth and trembled as he looked at Luo'er.

Deep down, Young Master Hanshan looks down on Luo'er.

She is just a delicate and weak little girl. How many little girls like her have died at his hands?

But deep in his soul, Young Master Hanshan was already filled with fear of Luo'er - it was too scary, this little girl. At Luo'er's command, all kinds of tortures from the Discipline Department were used on Young Master Hanshan one by one. They were hundreds or thousands of times more terrifying than the evil secret methods in the Eighteen Hells Sutra of the Divine Palace!

How could she be so nonchalant as she watched the executioners from the Discipline Department torture him for three full hours?

How could she not be afraid of this scene of blood all over the ground?

"So, I look down on you." Luo Er tapped the huge table in front of her with her fingers and said word by word: "It's ok for a dignified young master of the Divine Palace to be deceived by a woman, but she actually used such a despicable method to retaliate."

Shaking her head, Luo Er sneered, "Haha, you are really not a man. I look down on you."

Under torture by the Discipline Department, Hanshan Shaojun told the truth about everything that had happened to him, including how he was tricked by Ying Xiu'er using her sex appeal, how he was captured alive by Daqin, and how he was forced to cooperate with General Jiao. He did not hide anything.

Under the terrible means of the Discipline Department, he could not hide it. How could he hide it?

If you dare to hide, they will dare to grind your soul into pieces, and piece together the truth from the shattered fragments of memory. Rather than living a life worse than death, it is better to confess and suffer less.

"So, there is a group of independent cultivators who have committed heinous crimes. They are the most notorious bastards who have done all kinds of evil. You and them will be organized into a death squad. Go to the front and fight desperately with the monsters created by the Mingjiao clan." Luo'er calmly stated the treatment for Hanshan Shaojun.

"After this war, if you can survive and eat another 30,000 poisonous dragon whips, you will be considered to have truly survived." Luo'er casually sketched a few lines on a case file and said lightly, "If you die... a waste like you, just die. Don't stay in this world and waste food."

With a cold snort, Luo'er glared at Hanshan Shaojun angrily: "If it weren't for you bunch of trash, how could a mere General Jiao and a mere member of the Mingjiao clan cause such a big mess?"

Young Master Hanshan wanted to argue something - for example, it was not that he was a waste, but that Ying Xiu'er and General Jiao were too cunning.

But when Luo'er waved her hand, the void in front of him suddenly collapsed, and a palm surrounded by purple air slammed heavily on his chest. With a loud bang, Hanshan Shaojun was knocked out, flew out of the hall, and fell dazed on the square hundreds of feet away.

Several members of the Discipline Department walked over quickly, fastened a restriction collar specially used to confine members of the Death Squad around Hanshan Shaojun's neck, and whipped him severely with a leather whip covered with poisoned barbs, driving him like a sheep to fly towards the Death Squad that had already been formed in the front.

The Death Squad was a cannon fodder camp composed of the most evil villains carefully selected from the countless spiritual practitioners in the Fallen Star Ocean.

They used the crudest weapons, ate the crudest food, and had almost no logistical supplies. Their only use was to charge forward, charge forward desperately!

Either kill all enemies in front of you, or be killed by the enemies, or be killed by the members of the Discipline Department who are supervising the battle. These bastards and villains of the Death Battalion basically have no hope of surviving this war!

Ying Xiu'er's scheme against Hanshan Shaojun was dishonorable, but Hanshan Shaojun not only surrendered, but also used even more despicable means of revenge afterwards. With Luo'er's character, she did not order such a despicable person to be cut into pieces, but let him fight to the death in the Death Battalion. This is already a model of "waste utilization".

"Humph, torture-kill-a woman?" Luo'er dropped the brush in her hand, clapped her hands lightly, and said calmly: "Give orders to make sure this so-called Hanshan Young Master dies on the battlefield! Well, at the last moment before the end of the war, let him die horribly."

Several members of the Discipline Department responded respectfully, and one of them quickly left the hall.

Luo Er curled her lips and snorted coldly. She grabbed the military intelligence file in front of her and read it for a while. She shook her head vigorously: "The city wall has been breached, but only the people from the Palace of Gods rushed up? These bastards from the Celestial Clan and the Spirit Realm, do they eat for free?"

"Send the order and tell them that I don't know how powerful the Mingjiao clan is or how harmful they are, but since the Mingjiao clan was able to force the ancestors to reveal the secrets of the three families and make the three families form a coalition to attack, I know they must be extraordinary."

“No slacking off, no half-hearted work, everyone, use all your might to attack, give them one day. If they can’t even defeat a small mortal nation captured from the Six Paths Demon Sealing Barrier within one day… all those over 200 years old on the front line, whether they are from the Celestial Clan, spiritual cultivators, or the Divine Palace, will be beheaded!”

Three supreme tokens emitting brilliant light were suspended behind Luo'er, and a huge aura as powerful as a physical entity filled the void.

Whether it was the people from the Discipline Department present, or a group of very old and senior elders from the Celestial Clan, the Three Immortal Sects, or the Divine Palace, everyone bowed deeply to Luo'er at the same time, and then the elders and masters from the three families ran out as if their butts were in danger!

If Ying Xiuer’s city tower defense line cannot be breached within one day, all the people over 200 years old from the three families will be beheaded?

This order was really... life-threatening, and it hit the vital points of these master elders.

They have strong cultivation, noble status, and high position. They don't want to really work hard to attack the city tower controlled by the Qin Dynasty. This is just a small matter, and the little guys below can do it!

But Luo'er pointed out the key, forcing them to fight to their death!

Otherwise, the Discipline Department would raise their butcher knives and behead all those over 200 years old, starting from the three ancestors of the Three Immortal Sects, Lieyang, Cangyue and Hanxing. Those who would be killed would be all these powerful, noble and lofty people!

How can you succeed without trying your best?

The offensive of the three coalition forces suddenly became more than a hundred times wilder. The three ancestors, Lieyang, Cangyue and Hanxing, took the lead and rushed to the city wall, howling and waving their hands. Countless low-level spells were blasted out like a tide, clearing out an area of ​​the city in an instant!

The city tower consisted of ninety-nine layers of cities, and an entire layer of the city was emptied in an instant!

The so-called clearing out means that all the Qin people, Qin warriors, mutated Thousand-Eyed Demons and slave soldiers in the city were all smashed to pieces and their souls flew away in just three or five breaths, leaving only a clean city!