Chapter 861: Are you scared?
At the South Heavenly Gate, a bloody wind howled.
The towering Execution Platform, seemingly suspended motionless above the heavens, appears to be breathing if you look closely.
With each breath, the dark red body would spew out a nauseating mist of blood.
That is the resentment left behind by countless immortals who have tried to defy the heavens over thousands of years.
It has a spirit.
That is the Heavenly Dao's killing spirit.
As soon as Chen Huai'an raised his sword, the Execution Platform seemed to be provoked and trembled violently.
Whoosh—!
Without any warning...
In the void, countless dark red chains engraved with eerie runes emerged like ghostly hands reaching out from the depths of hell, instantly piercing through Chen Huai'an's limbs and bones.
These are not ordinary chains; they are the so-called "heavenly rules," the shackles imposed on all living beings by this world.
There is no way to avoid it.
It is not without holes.
"Hmm!"
Chen Huai'an grunted, his entire body being pulled into the air by the enormous force, and slammed heavily onto the cold surface of the Execution Platform.
The chains tighten.
놛놅's limbs were pinned to the center of the execution platform in a "T" shape, rendering him unable to move.
The immortal power, demonic energy, and even the divine sword formed from the heavenly Dao rules within his body were completely sealed at this moment.
Absolute suppression.
Before the laws of heaven, individual bravery seems so pale.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
A burst of ear-piercing, maniacal laughter shattered the deathly silence.
Mo Liqing wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the man who had just been so arrogant.
The figure, like a dead dog nailed to the stage, instantly transformed the fear in his eyes into a vengeful satisfaction.
"Go ahead and be arrogant! Keep being arrogant!!"
"This is the Execution Platform! It's a supreme artifact personally forged by the Jade Emperor!"
"Let alone someone like you who just ascended to the True Immortal realm, even a Golden Immortal or a Great Luo Immortal would have to obediently offer their neck for slaughter once they step onto this platform!"
Mo Lihong also chuckled sinisterly. Although the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella in his hand was broken, the expression on his face was even more arrogant than before.
“꼎그 is 꼎그 after all.”
"You think you can turn the world upside down by splitting open the gates of heaven with a broken axe?"
"On this execution platform, countless traitors have been beheaded. Which one wasn't more talented than you? Which one wasn't more arrogant than you? And what happened in the end?"
놛 refers to the layers of bloodstains surrounding the execution platform.
"In the end, they all became a splash of red on this platform!"
Chen Huai'an remained silent.
He simply lay quietly on the execution platform, feeling the chains greedily sucking away at his power like bloodsuckers.
놛놅's eyes remained clear and bright, as if she were not in dire straits, but rather watching the clouds drift by.
Just then.
Roar—!!!
A deafening roar tore through the blood mist.
A gigantic, black beast roared in from afar.
It was covered in blood and its scales were shattered, clearly having just gone through a fierce battle.
It's a powerful physique.
It saw the man nailed to the execution platform, barely breathing, his eyes, filled with tyranny and greed, instantly turning crimson.
"Lord!!"
The muscle-bound guy has gone crazy.
It charged toward the execution platform without regard for anything, opening its enormous mouth that seemed to devour everything, and bit down hard on the chains that bound Chen Huai'an.
"Drive it for me, you idiot!!!"
collapse!
A crisp sound.
Two of the fangs that were powerful enough to crush stars broke off.
The chains remained motionless, but a bloody light flashed on the execution platform, and countless new chains emerged from the void.
It coiled around him like a python, tightly binding Baji's massive body, and slammed him heavily beside Chen Huai'an.
One big and one small, one bird and one beast.
Both are trapped in a desperate situation.
"Hey, isn't that the stupid beast that only knows how to eat '놅'?"
Mo Lishou stroked the trembling ferret in his arms, a cruel smile on his face.
"What? So eager to be buried with us?"
“A beast is a beast; it doesn’t understand the times and has no sense of awe.”
The chains dug into its flesh, causing it to convulse in pain, but its eyes remained fixed on the Four Heavenly Kings, and it let out a low roar:
"Release the 놛..."
"You bunch of scum... release the demon!!"
"Release?" Mo Liqing seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. "Fine."
He walked step by step to the edge of the Execution Platform, looking down at Hahaha from above.
"If you kneel down now and kowtow three times to this Heavenly King,..."
“Then…” he pointed to Chen Huai’an beside him, his eyes flashing with vicious hatred, “and then bite this guy’s head off.”
"If you do it, I, the Heavenly King, will not only release you, but also appoint you as the watchdog of the Southern Heavenly Gate. How about it?"
The air froze.
Baji stopped struggling.
It turned its head and looked at Chen Huai'an beside it.
Because of the suppression of the rules of the Execution Platform, the soul contracts between them were severed long ago.
At this moment, 놅霸肌 (a type of muscle) is free 놅 (a type of muscle).
It could have chosen to betray and choose to live.
Chen Huai'an also looked at it.
There were no commands, no pleas in those eyes, only a quiet trust.
"Lord 그..."
Countless fragmented images suddenly flashed through Hahaha's mind.
It was an ordinary cloudy day.
A dirty, barely breathing little black cat was curled up at the doorway.
A pair of warm hands lifted it up.
"Little fellow, you are destined to meet me!"
...
That was the starting point of its memory.
In the years that followed, it was criticized for eating too much, for being ugly, and was called "stupid" countless times by that man.
But when it was besieged by powerful enemies, that man was always the first to draw his sword and stand in front of it.
When it was possessed by the crocodile and its soul was about to dissipate, the man spared no effort to gather the power of the great beast to rebuild its true form.
In its eyes.
He is neither a savior nor a true immortal.
It was just that on an ordinary cloudy day, it was given a home... Chen Huai'an.
"dog……"
Baji grinned, revealing a mouthful of broken teeth, and let out a hoarse laugh.
"I am indeed a dog."
"But I am the master dog!"
It suddenly raised its head and spat a mouthful of black blood-stained saliva at Mo Liqing's arrogant face.
"As for you?"
"You're not even worthy of being my dog food!!"
"court death!!!"
Mo Liqing was furious. The spittle on his face was like a red-hot branding iron, burning him to the point of losing all reason.
"Since you want to die, then this Heavenly King will grant your wish!"
"Execution Platform! Open the gates!!"
Rumble—
With that roar.
At the top of the Execution Platform, in the sky above, a much larger crack suddenly appeared.
A wide, rusty, and destructive-looking demon head gate slowly emerged.
It has no sharp edge.
Because what it cuts is not the physical body, but cause and effect, reincarnation, and existence itself.
The gate is falling.
It's very slow.
But that irreversible sense of oppression was like an invisible hand, slowly crushing their hearts.
Are you scared?
Chen Huai'an suddenly spoke.
The sound was very soft, yet it clearly reached the ears of the person who had been playing the game.
As Baji watched the gate getting closer and closer, his body trembled uncontrollably.
It is a beast, and it fears death more than any beast.
"Afraid……"
Baji shrank his neck, and tears involuntarily streamed down his face.
"Lord, I don't want to die..."
"I haven't had enough to eat yet..."
"I haven't lived enough either."
Chen Huai'an smiled; it was the first time he had smiled since being trapped on the stage.
"so……"
As he looked at the falling gate, two golden flames suddenly ignited in his eyes.
"Nobody is going to let us die."
The gate closed.
It was only three inches away from Chen Huai'an's neck.
Mo Liqing's face was now displaying a savage grin that had reached its peak.
"Die!!"
when--! ! !
A deafening roar, powerful enough to shatter a soul, exploded on the execution platform.
There was no blood splattering.
There was no head hitting the ground.
In that instant, time seemed to stretch out infinitely.
The unstoppable demon head gate suddenly stopped in mid-air.
An illusory figure appeared on Chen Huai'an's body at some unknown time.
He was a warrior wearing tattered armor and wielding a broken spear.
It wasn't particularly tall, but beneath that gate, it stood as majestic as a mountain supporting the sky.
With that broken gun and those arms that were long since devoid of flesh and blood, he desperately held back the falling gate.
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