Lord of the night.

Chapter 1042: Behead! [Additional chapter for the leader who destroyed every inch of his love with a single thought]

"Erase the leftovers!"

"Out of 280,000 people, only 100,000 are left!"

"A full 180,000 men were killed in battle yesterday!"

Feng Yun's voice changed slightly. He had been trying his best to control it, but when it came to the issue of the number of people, Feng Yun couldn't control his emotions.

"If those who died were not as strong as others and were killed in battle, I, Feng Yun, would have nothing to say."

"But... 180,000 people died so miserably!"

Feng Yun asked, "In the past seventy or eighty years, I want to ask you about this scented powder towel. How many times have I reminded you? How many times have I issued a death order? How many times have I strictly checked that you must carry it? How many times have I explained the circumstances under which it can be used?"

"Be prepared for this day!"

"As a result, after nearly a hundred years of repeated warnings, something as simple as a catastrophe still happened!"

Feng Yun frowned: "To be fair, is my strength so much worse than the other party? No, I am even much stronger than the other party! But I was killed unjustly!"

"Should I die?"

Feng Yun said heavily: "He shouldn't die! But, he deserves to die the most!!"

"Those who did not have perfume powder or towels during yesterday's battle, step out!"

Give an order.

Suddenly, the world was filled with murderous aura.

However, those guys who didn't prepare towels and luckily survived had no choice but to step out obediently.

Because of this, it cannot be concealed. There are many people, but they cannot withstand mutual accusations.

If he came out voluntarily, he might be able to get a lighter sentence. But if he waited until he was identified, everyone would understand: under Feng Yun's current rage, he would surely die!

A total of more than 11,000 people!
He stood up with his head hung.

Feng Yun glanced over with a cold and lightning-like gaze, and at this moment, he was so angry that he felt suffocated!
So many people have died, yet there are still so many who are not prepared!

It’s just...

"I've prepared a scented powder towel, but you still didn't cover your nose with it even after being reminded. Get out of line!"

More in this wave!
More than 60,000 people!

In other words, out of the more than 87,000 people who returned yesterday, only less than 10,000 actually remembered it and used it.

And maybe it’s not the first time it’s used.

Feng Yun's temple was throbbing.

The anger is beyond words.

Feng Yun himself knew the reason for this situation: none of these people outside had ever really fought against the Divine Weasel Cult!
Many people are not at the right level! Some people are at the right level, but are not at the headquarters, or are not transferred out of the battle in the family.

They have no idea what the stench is like or what damage it will cause.

Before this, everyone was complaining in their hearts: It's just a little smelly? How smelly can it be?
So no one took it to heart.

But they could never have imagined that it was not only countless times more smelly than a rotting corpse, but was also poisonous, irritating to the eyes, and could reduce spiritual power!
Even Sun Wutian was not spared, let alone them?
Now, every one of the more than 80,000 people stinks, including Feng Yun!

Feng Yun looked at this group of people with eyes as sharp as knives.

Then he said calmly: "When the stench of the Divine Weasel Cult was everywhere yesterday, those who were the first to draw their swords and kill their own people should stand up!"

Another group of people came out of the team with their heads hung.

Chen Yun, Bi Feng and others stood in the crowd without moving.

Feng Yun said calmly: "There are others! Stand up!"

His eyes were like sharp arrows piercing the faces of Chen Yun and others. He didn't say anything, just watched.

Chen Yun finally lost his patience.

He raised his head and said, "Feng Yun, I don't think I'm wrong."

"I'm not saying you're wrong, but what I'm saying is that the person who first killed his own people should stand up." Feng Yun said coldly.

Chen Yun snorted.

He took two steps forward and said calmly, "I am the legitimate son and eldest grandson of the Chen family. I have the right to ensure my own safety first when any danger comes!"

Wu Di then stood up, and Bi Feng followed closely behind.

Fourteen direct descendants of the nine major families stood up!

Feng Yun's face was as dark as water, and he said calmly: "You do have the power to protect yourselves, but you do not have the power to cause the defeat of hundreds of thousands of people!"

"As captains of your respective teams, you were the first to lose your composure, causing chaos in your teams and a total loss of combat effectiveness. This ultimately led to a tragic defeat and the death of 180,000 people! In the name of the Chief Commander of the Three Worlds, I will punish you!"

"I don't have the power to execute you in public! However, we must take a stand for this defeat! Law enforcement team!"

"exist!"

"Seal the cultivation of these fourteen people and punish them with 200 sticks! Keep beating them until their bones are broken! No treatment is allowed for them within three days!"

Feng Yun gave the order with a cold face.

"Feng Yun! How dare you!!"

Chen Yun was shocked.

"You should be thankful that I called the law enforcement team instead of the Night Demons!" Feng Yun's eyes were cold and clear: "Execute! Anyone who dares to resist will be considered violating the doctrine and will be killed without mercy!"

"Night Demon, supervise the execution!"

Feng Yun forced himself to suppress the murderous intent in his heart. He really wanted to kill these people directly.

However, as he said, he did not have this power, and Chen Yun also made it clear: the direct descendants of the nine major families have the privilege to prioritize their own life safety when any danger comes.

So Feng Yun can only punish, not kill.

But this kind of punishment in public, considering the identities of these people, is enough!

The crazy murderous aura of the Night Demon raged in the sky. Fourteen people were pinned to the ground by the law enforcement team, and the sound of sticks hitting continued to ring out.

Feng Yun stood on the stage, his voice heavy and painful: "Due to my status, I cannot kill them. You all understand my authority. I am only the leader this time, not the one who decides life and death. Therefore, I can only beat them all up!"

"Status and identity are issues that you and I must always face. They are also the goals that you and I must fight for together in the future." "We are all members of the Solomon's Church. You all understand."

Feng Yun's voice spread slowly throughout the venue.

Everyone was silent.

To be honest, for those who believe in the Only Orthodox Church, Feng Yun's ability to achieve this has already exceeded everyone's expectations.

Because strictly speaking, Feng Yun and those young masters who were lying on the ground and being beaten had the same status and identity.

Everyone can imagine how much pressure we will have to endure in the future after beating these people today.

And he didn't have to bear such pressure, because this was the privilege of the direct descendants of the nine major families! Even if Feng Yun didn't punish him, no one would say anything.

But this kind of punishment made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Because we are subordinates. It doesn’t matter if we sacrifice in battle for protection or for the mission.

But chaos came and we were killed by the people we were protecting.

This led to the failure of the entire war.

How could they all feel suffocated in their hearts? Serving at the front and back, following servilely, fawning on him, risking their lives to protect him...

Just changed this?
The sound of crazy sticks hitting down continued to ring out, and after dozens of times, the first howl was finally heard.

But the execution squad did not stop at all, because the murderous aura of the Night Devil was still looming!

at last.

The murderous aura was restrained.

Chen Yun and the other fourteen people were all unconscious. After their cultivation was sealed and then they were beaten so severely, even the strongest flesh could not withstand it. Moreover, Feng Yun did not stipulate the number of times to hit them, but "beat until all the bones are broken"!
This is even more cruel!
All fourteen people were unconscious with only one breath left.

But no one dared to step forward to provide treatment without Feng Yun's order.

"Now it's your turn."

Feng Yun said calmly: "Those who have made contributions in yesterday's battle and obtained the head, please step forward and line up."

Suddenly more than ten thousand people stepped forward.

They pulled out human heads from the space rings one after another. This was a military achievement and also a way to atone for their sins. Everyone was fighting desperately.

"If there are more than five, no liability!"

Feng Yun gave an order.

More than four hundred people suddenly felt relieved. They put down their heads, saluted, turned around and went back to stand in a row at the end.

My heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.

"Those who reach three will have their cultivation sealed and receive ten sticks!"

"Those below the third level will be sealed and given fifty sticks!"

This liquidation lasted for a whole day and was not yet completed. However, no one dared to leave, and no one dared to raise any objections!
"I brought a towel, but I didn't use it. Seal your cultivation, 100 sticks!"

"You have no military achievements and you didn't bring any towels. Get out of the line!"

There are still 1,700 of these people.

Feng Yun didn't even blink, murderous aura rose from his body, and his voice was as cold as ice: "Night Demon!"

"My subordinate is here!"

"Behead!"

Feng Yun said indifferently.

"Ah? Young Master Yun!" Fang Che was stunned. Seventeen hundred people were killed?
"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Feng Yun shouted sternly: "Behead!"

A white light flashed, and a huge block of ice froze all 1,700 people.

Tens of thousands of people stared at the same time. They saw that the Night Devil, who had always been a murderer, still hesitated after freezing the person.

Turned to look at Feng Yun.

Waiting for Feng Yun to change his mind.

They also saw that after being frozen, the Night Demon was looking at them and others, obviously waiting for them to plead for mercy.

However, at this moment, no one dared to speak.

Three full breaths.

Feng Yunsen's cold voice came out: "Ye Mo, what's the matter? I can't command you anymore?"

Fang Che let out a long roar, and the Hate Heaven Sword turned into a ray of light.

Puff puff……

One thousand seven hundred heads fell one after another!

From beginning to end, Yan Beihan did not plead for mercy.

Because she knew that Feng Yun's authority was completely established at this moment! He was stepping on the bodies of fourteen direct descendants of the nine major families, on countless punishment sticks, and most importantly, on the heads of seventeen hundred people!

Establish it completely!

So she couldn't plead.

The black ice shattered.

One thousand seven hundred corpses fell to the ground with a plop, and blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

Everyone's face turned pale.

The look at Feng Yun on the high platform was full of disbelief.

Master Feng Yun, who has always been gentle, confident and ambitious, turned out to be so cruel!

One thousand seven hundred geniuses, and they were all chopped off without blinking an eye!

Among these 1,700 people, there were even masters from the nine major families! And people from the Feng family!

(End of this chapter)