Chapter 420: The embodiment of individual power Li Changsheng



There was no anger in their expressions, only indifference as always.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the mayor of the city said, "The prisoner has confessed his guilt. Will you execute him?"

The immortal monk neither nodded nor shook his head, but just closed his eyes slightly.

This can be considered as tacit consent.

"Execution!"

At a command, the executioner raised the butcher knife high, and the shining blade reflected a cold light in the sunlight.

It reflects the frightened eyes of millions of people and the slightly upturned mouth corners of dignitaries.

Li Changsheng did not take any action. He watched good people being wronged, the law being trampled upon, and the world that he and his old friends had tried their best to protect being ravaged by others.

He is giving opportunities to the Immortal Sect and also to other powerful people.

In this unreasonable beheading, as long as one person shook his head, as long as one person said that he would report it to the Fairy Palace, no one would dare to chop off the head.

Bang!

The sharp blade of the knife fell heavily on the back of the neck of the chivalrous knight. At this moment, everyone's expression was tense, their pupils contracted, and they stared at the severed head intently.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, the broken blade flew into the air and pierced straight into the soil.

The executioner held a broken knife and stared at the intact back of the neck with wide eyes.

"What?!"

The city lord suddenly stood up and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Everyone present had their eyes wide open, with astonishment written all over their faces, at the cultivators sent by the Immortal Sect.

The bloodbath that people expected did not happen.

A figure walked out of the crowd, leaped lightly, and landed on the execution platform like a feather, standing in front of the prisoner covered in bruises.

An ordinary man came into view. His eyes were indifferent, and his appearance and clothes were obviously not outstanding, but just standing there seemed to have everything in the world in his arms.

Everyone's expressions were still stunned, and they couldn't recognize who the person in front of them was.

Because Li Changsheng did not like to leave his portrait, and even more so did not like others to offer him sacrifices, so as not to be bothered by the incense, the Immortal Palace prohibited the establishment of temples for the immortals, and only allowed private individuals to offer sacrifices.

First, there is no real name, and second, there is no statue.

It is difficult to attract people with just a false reputation.

Only the people from the Immortal Sect stood up suddenly. When they saw Li Changsheng's face clearly, a chill rushed to their foreheads and they collapsed to the ground.

His teeth were chattering and he was totally at a loss.

Such a look naturally attracted the attention of others. Observing words and expressions is a basic skill in the officialdom. The dignitaries noticed the almost bloodless face of the immortal gate man, and an ominous premonition came to their hearts.

Could this be some powerful senior?

But no one from the Immortal Palace has come for more than ten years. Why are they here today?

The concept of time is the biggest barrier between immortals and mortals. Ten years is not a long time for the Immortal Palace, but for mortals, it is enough to replace the old with the new.

Li Changsheng glanced at the people present. The oldest was no more than 80 years old. The cultivator from the sect was at the foundation-building stage and was over 70 years old.

And I haven't been to the mortal world for fifty years.

He was studying how to change the laws of heaven and earth, how to turn Tianzhou into a paradise. In order to allow rain to float from the East China Sea, the Immortal Palace moved more than a dozen mountains, dug millions of square meters of land, and artificially created a wind and rain valley.

The water vapor is sent to Tianzhou, which is at least 3 kilometers above sea level.

The chivalrous hero raised his head with difficulty. His face was covered in bruises and his swollen and painful eye sockets prevented him from seeing the person coming.

Then a large palm was placed on his head, a warm breeze blew over, and all the pain disappeared in an instant.

The sturdy man's blurred vision returned to normal, and he saw an ordinary face with tired eyes and a little stubble on his chin.

His smile was gentle and his voice was even.

"My son, I find you not guilty."

The strong man was stunned for a few seconds and asked

"May I ask if this is the real immortal?"

He couldn't recognize Li Changsheng, but he had a mysterious certainty in his heart.

Li Changsheng nodded and said, "It's me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the old man in his thirties or forties were filled with tears, and the man who was tougher than iron had tears on his face.

The immortal who once lifted up the mountains to clear the way for the people can now also wipe out the noble families.

"Woo woo woo, please help us mortals! Nowadays, the noble families are rampant and oppressing the people. All the thirty-six cities in the world are the exclusive property of the noble families!"

"There was a girl in Yundong, 14 years old, who was kidnapped in the street and raped on the street corner."

"Tianhua has children who are beautiful and tasty. They should all be sent to Chunfeng Tower for people to enjoy."

"The people are slaves, the officials are swords..."

The sounds were so shrill that everyone who heard them was frightened.

"Please ask the Immortal to give us justice!"

Tens of thousands of people behind him knelt down, many of them covering their faces and crying. For a moment, the whole city was filled with crying sounds.

When people heard the word "immortal", all the grievances they had suffered in their daily lives flooded into their minds, and even the strongest man would have tears in his eyes.

It is difficult for people to hide their grievances in front of their loved ones, and children always cry to their fathers out of habit.

Li Changsheng has no descendants, but he watched the common people of the world and hundreds of millions of human beings grow up.

After thousands of years of evolution, the word "immortal" has left a deep mark on the human race.

At this moment, everyone, including the city lord, looked pale.

Li Changsheng raised his hand and all the people on the platform were caught by an invisible force and thrown heavily onto the execution platform, causing their heads to bleed and their teeth to break.

"I would like to ask you, have you exploited the people?"

They knelt in front of Li Changsheng like dead dogs, and the indifferent voice made them tremble.

The so-called status, dignity, and power all vanished into thin air.

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