But the next second...
Phew!
The magic sword had already pierced through his dantian, and all his magic power was imprisoned. The Lord in the Painting fell heavily to the ground with a loud bang and billowing dust. He was directly stabbed into the ground by the magic sword, and his body was nailed into the mud.
He struggled hard and wanted to resist instinctively, but how could he resist the Holy King who was known as the Sword Master?
Xiao Yuntian stood in front of him holding a sword, and behind him were countless mortals.
"He practices magic, harms mortals, rapes women, and is a thief in troubled times. Now, in the name of the Immortal Palace, I will convict him and execute him."
"Senior... please spare my life, please spare my life!"
The man in the painting completely lost his last bit of reserve and cried for mercy.
However, Xiao Yuntian seemed not to have heard it and continued to recite his charges with a solemn face. Each one seemed like a legal conviction imposed on him, and he didn't know where these laws came from.
"The first is the crime of forcing the weak. If ten people are endangered, the sentence is three years of solitary confinement. If a hundred people are endangered, the sentence is 50 years of solitary confinement. If a thousand or more people are endangered, the sentence is 100 years of solitary confinement. If there are casualties, the crime is aggravated, ranging from 50 years to death."
"You have endangered millions of people, causing countless deaths. You should be sentenced to death."
"Secondly, if you practice magic skills and are infected with evil spirits, you will be punished with three years at the least and ten years at the worst. If there are casualties, you will be sentenced to death!"
"Third, the crime of a chaotic world, holding power but not serving the people, is also a capital crime!"
"Fourth, if Yuanying does evil, his crime is even more serious!"
"The fifth one..."
If the man in the painting had strong enough psychological quality, he could judge that this was definitely not a law for ordinary people, but was specifically aimed at powerful and strong people.
But things like laws are aimed at a certain group, a large group, rather than the existence at the top of society.
There has never been any rule that restricts the top strong ones.
But the laws that Xiao Yuntian mentioned precisely stipulated what kind of Taoism to use in a certain realm and behavior.
It is as if at some point in the world of cultivation, there existed a law that could restrain the powerful and mighty, a transcendent society with countless powerful people.
"According to the laws of the Immortal Palace, even if you have a destiny with the Immortal, I can still kill you first and ask for your permission later."
"Do you plead guilty?"
Xiao Yuntian lowered his eyes and looked cold. Even if the man in the painting was a disciple of the immortal, he would still kill him at this moment.
Because this is the way to respect the immortals.
Those who do evil should be killed, no matter what their background is. Throughout history, there has never been a shortage of people with a connection to immortals being executed by immortals.
People are not perfect, and cultivation is to achieve moral perfection, which is also the standard for the Immortal Palace to define adults. Only when you have a certain character and are responsible for your own behavior can you be called an adult.
And the man in the painting should be responsible for the people here.
The man in the painting panicked and said, "No, I don't admit it. You can't kill me!"
"The people here can."
"These mortals only live for seventy years. How can you let me die? And your Asgardian law is no longer your previous life. It has no right to control me!"
Hua Zhongjun already regarded Xiao Yuntian as a lunatic, a mentally ill lunatic who had not yet gotten over the memories of his past life.
He actually used some damn Asgardian law to judge himself. He is absolutely crazy!
"I am willing to plant my inner demon, please don't kill me. Although I am not very strong as a Nascent Soul, I will definitely be useful to you. I can help you take care of these mortals. My life is more useful than these hundreds of thousands of mortals."
"The people's will is stronger than the Nascent Soul, and stronger than the Divine Transformation. No one can reverse the laws of the Immortal Palace."
Xiao Yuntian raised the magic sword high. Before the sword fell, the cold sword intent had already landed on the neck of Hua Zhongjun, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
He was completely desperate.
"Immortal Palace, Immortal Palace, what a bullshit! Where in the world is there an Immortal Palace? Since you are preaching the law, you should know that the law has its jurisdiction."
"Wherever people are, there is the palace of the gods. When I stand here, this place will be prosperous."
Xiao Yuntian's sword, which was hanging high in the air, fell without hesitation, the corpse was separated and blood gushed out.
"But since you want to talk about the law of the jungle, I won't say any more to you."
Many powerful people once joined the Fairy Palace. They were divided into classes based on their strength and they obtained privileges based on their strength. But all of these powerful people died without exception.
The Fairy Palace follows rules, but it also allows for the use of fists.
In the world of the jungle, destroying you is a matter of course and no reason is needed.
The man in the painting is a typical example of someone who wants both privileges and rules. He can use his strength to bully others, but once he faces someone stronger than himself, he will start to break the rules.
So ugly it's disgusting.
Xiao Yuntian turned around and looked at the dumbfounded mortals. His resounding voice spread out, and he said in words that they could understand:
"From now on, the laws of the Asgard have come into force. There are many rules, and I can't tell you all about them for the time being. Anyone who kills, robs, or commits adultery will be beheaded!"
"The rest remains the same."
After saying that, Xiao Yuntian waved his hand and left a spiritual sword in the sky. It was dozens of meters long, formed entirely of spiritual energy, and continuously emitted dazzling green light.
This sword is useless, but it is very useful.
Xiao Yuntian was going to sweep the sects within a radius of several hundred miles, and during that time, order would inevitably break down, and some people would take the opportunity to burn, kill, and rob. With decades of experience working in the Urban Management Department, he would naturally not make such a low-level mistake, killing someone and then walking away.
He made a mental note that the first step to recovery was not to look for his father.
The king and father must be seen, but the people in front of them must be saved even more. Saving people is like putting out a fire, let alone the people in front of you. This is the virtue of heaven and man.
He needs to restore a bright and clear world to the world and let the prosperity of the Immortal Palace cover the heaven and earth.
Only in this way can you meet your king and father.
Xiao Yuntian flew a hundred miles on his sword and dashed into the sect's headquarters here, instantly penetrating the mountain protection formation.
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