Yan Lu was dunked by Wei Wuwang and was directly pushed to the ground. Spider web-like cracks spread in all directions, and the ruins of the church buildings were all around him.

At this moment, Yan Lu was tied up by the puppet master and couldn't even move. Because of the punch that Wei Wuwang had just hit, he had the Tao Emperor's Devour mark on his body.

All the energy in the body is flowing crazily towards the mark, and what's more terrible is that the regicide in the body is also devouring it, restricting Yan Lu's power.

Facing Daxia's siege, Yan Lu had no power to fight back at this moment.

Even as a last resort, the hostages in the Holy City were defeated by Regicide.

I saw Wei Wuwang sitting directly on Yan Lu's body, his eyes glowing with scarlet blood, and the muscles all over his body swelled violently. The blue-purple energy circuits on the bone armor were flowing, filled with a full sense of power.

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There are also bone spurs shooting out from the front of his fist.

His eyes were cold, looking directly at Yan Lu's blood-stained face:

"Every punch I take next will be for those innocent souls who were killed by the church!"

"Just lie here for me and catch it obediently. Don't die!"

"You can shout...but I won't stop!"

"The debt you owe must be repaid!"

Yan Lu's eyes widened: "You..."

Before he could finish his words, Wei Wuwang's iron fist was raised high and slammed down on Yan Lu's face.

With one punch, the entire holy city trembled, blood spattered, and Yan Lu's white teeth flew everywhere. His ears were ringing from the blow, and his face was covered in blood.

His entire face was dented by this punch.

But what followed was Wei Wuwang's iron fists falling like raindrops.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Endless roars echoed in the holy city, and Wei Wuwang's iron fists even smashed out the phantom, causing white smoke to rise from the blow.

The blood was radiating, scattering like fireworks.

Every punch would crush all the bones in Yan Lu's body.

He really wanted to scream, but... Wei Wuwang didn't give him this chance at all.

Yan Lu was captured, and Nian Chu and Ling Xiu were even more hopeless.

He was directly tied up by the corpse stitcher, and his body was also sealed with abilities by Fang Zhou and Yuntian Yao!

I saw Daxia’s executioner’s boning knife!

Carrying a huge black coffin, he walked up to Nian Chu!

And behind him was a young executioner! Also wearing a mask and carrying a black coffin!

It is Rakshasa, and at the same time... he is also Lu Chen.

Seeing the Eviscerating Knife and Rakshasa approaching slowly, Nianchu and Lingxiu panicked completely, their eyes full of fear!

"No! Don't! Everything was done by Yan Lu and it has nothing to do with the two of us? We were also forced!"

"If you don't believe me, check it out! Check it out?"

But the boning knife said with a smile: "No, no, no, I don't need to get any information from you anymore!"

"I...just want to simply torture you. I like doing this kind of work. There is no pressure. It's just execution, the ultimate enjoyment!"

"You two! Next... we should get along with each other for a long time. Don't be so quarrelsome. After all, in the last period of your life, we are the ones who will accompany you to the end."

Lingxiu couldn't help shaking her head, her eyes already filled with fear!

"No! Don't! I plead guilty! Kill me, kill me now!"

A look of determination flashed in Nian Chu's eyes, and by now, there was no way out.

Rather than dying of torture, it would be better to have fun!

They were about to open their mouths to speak, but two daggers flashed in the air. Their tongues were cut out, their vocal cords were cut off, and several steel needles were inserted into their bodies.

Even my body is out of control.

Just listen to the boning knife and say with a smile:

"Don't think that you can tell the contents of the divine forbidden words and then die easily with the divine flames. That...is the death of a decent person, and you are not worthy of it!"

"Rakshasa...Choose a toy? I hope...your toy can last longer than mine. The material of Wei Jing is not that easy to find!"

"Use and cherish it, the time has come to test your learning results!"

I saw Rakshasa's scarlet eyes falling directly on Nian Chu.

"I choose this one, I prefer...the one that is resistant to killing!"

The moment the black coffin hit the ground behind him, the coffin wall bounced open, revealing one of the torture instruments that shone with cold light. Goosebumps all over Nian Chu's body suddenly rose.

Rakshasa took out a rib-picking knife from it, patted Nian Chu's cheek with the back of the knife, and said with a grin:

"The next three days will be public executions for the world to see. Some execution techniques are too exciting, so it is inconvenient to show them to everyone. After all... there are children watching."

"The real unique skill will be continued after the public execution!"

"Then... let's start by peeling off the skin and removing the meat. I promise to cut it thinner than the meat rolls used in hot pot~"

Nian Chu:!!!

Me~%?…;# *’☆&℃$︿★?!

Is peeling off skin and flesh just a routine method?

Damn! I can't stand this, let me die! Let me die!

However, it is not the executioner's duty to let them die, it is to make them unable to die!

At this moment, Nianchu and Lingxiu were both tied to the cross and executed publicly in the holy city.

At the same time, Longjiao and the Triumph Legion also took action.

According to the list of church members, one by one will be arrested, killed one by one, and beheaded on the street. No matter whether they are new members or not, they will never leave any chance of survival.

Who knows if Yan Lu has any hidden methods left behind?

Killing them all and wiping them all out is the best way to deal with them.

This time, Daxia is going to completely erase all traces of the church’s existence from the human race, leaving no trace behind!

At this moment, Ye Qing has gone crazy in the church.

On the other side, it was not only Wei Wuwang who was beating Yan Lu, Fang Zhou was holding a Langya stick and hitting Yan Lu's body violently, just like smashing a peeing cow ball.

The corpse stitcher installed twelve arms for himself, and he hammered Yan Lu so hard that the arms could hardly fit in them.

Yun Tianyao, who had always been calm, could not remain calm at this moment. He also joined in the siege and kicked violently with his feet.

In the midst of Ding Dong's violent beating, Yan Lu didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

No one knew how long the siege lasted. It was not until Yun Tianyao and the others had vented their anger that Wei Wuwang was tired and could no longer stop. He even forgot how many punches he had thrown.

When Wei Wuwang got up from Yan Lu, he saw that Yan Lu had been beaten to the point where he was almost no longer human. His body was covered in flesh and blood, and his entire holy robe was stained red with blood.

Due to the triple suppression of Emperor Seal, Puppet Master, and Regicide, Yan Lu could not resist at all.

The next second, the corpse-stitcher raised his hand and pulled. Yan Lu's wrists were tied, and his whole body was hung in the air like a sandbag. Blood kept sliding down his toes.

Wei Wuwang, who had taken a breath, tilted his head and looked at Jiang Jiuli and the students from the Demon Hunting Academy.

"Nuo~weird sandbag!"

"You keep fighting!"

Yan Lu:???

I~%?…;# *’☆&℃$, do you take turns?

Jiang Jiuli suddenly pulled out the long sword of stars and looked at Yan Lu, his teeth itching with hatred.

The faces of the other students also had a fierce look on their faces!

Then Jiang Jiuli shouted: "Come together!"

"Fight! Beat to death!"
Chapter completed!