What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 374: Opening the Immortal Platform!
"Jiang Qi!"

Wude Xingjun's face changed drastically, he glared at Jiang Qi angrily, and his hands were about to move, but fortunately he still had sense and knew that it was impossible to attack Jiang Qi here.

"Xingjun, do you still have any questions?"

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You said that your youngest son is ignorant, but now it seems that he is not ignorant, he clearly did it intentionally!"

"When you kill the first person, you can say he has no intention, you can say he is ignorant!"

"But he killed thirteen people in a row!"

"How cold-blooded this is!"

"There is only one explanation. He gets pleasure from killing people. He likes the humiliating feeling of bullying the weak and seeing mortals acting like bugs in front of him!"

Jiang Qi's voice was cold, and so were his words.

"Now, I want him to experience that powerlessness and despair!"

The fairy said calmly: "Master said that there is nothing inappropriate in enforcing the law in the Hall of Justice. Xingjun should learn from this lesson and restrain other heirs to avoid any unruly affairs."

Taking a roundabout way is the best option!

After that, he ignored Wude Xingjun's dull expression and turned back to Ziwei Palace.

"Don't talk to me about your understanding or the so-called pleading. So what if it's true?!"

The first thing I did after leaving the Hall of Justice was to go straight to the Ziwei Palace.

"Thirteen unjust souls who died in vain need justice! A life-for-life justice!"

It is almost deserted here, and no one would come to visit this place.

"Today, he will die!"

"I have seen this fairy. Please inform the Emperor. Mr. Wude Xing has something to ask for."

Wude Xingjun listened to Jiang Qi's fading voice, his face gloomy, and he also left the prison.

"I am all ears."

Since I, a second-grade star king, cannot suppress the Hall of Justice, then I invite Emperor Ziwei to come!
Wude Xingjun thought this way, and when he arrived in front of the Ziwei Palace, he was about to knock on the door when he saw a palace maid coming out.

The fairy said calmly.

"Master already knows Xingjun's intention, so there is no need to pay a visit. Master ordered me to send a message to Xingjun."

Wude Xingjun was not surprised but overjoyed.

"Luo Heng! Open the Immortal Platform to behead! I, the Immortal Lord, will personally supervise the beheading!"

Wude Xingjun forced out a smile.

That's right, even if Emperor Zun wants to make the decision for himself, he can't personally come forward to do this. After all, it is not a glorious matter.

After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he strode out of the prison without even looking at Wude Xingjun.

The Immortal Killing Platform is located under the Thirty-three Heavens, and is the closest place between heaven and earth.

Except for a few immortals who are on duty daily, the busiest time is when the Immortal Killing Platform is opened.

Because that means death.

It is always human nature to watch the excitement, and becoming an immortal is no exception.

This is what the current Zhanxiantai is like.

Jiang Qi sat high on the cloud platform, closing his eyes to relax.

Next to him were a Lei Lord who was responsible for opening the Immortal Killing Platform, and his two great spiritual officials.

On the stage, there were a hundred Xie Zhi troops, arrayed around the Immortal Platform, with blood-colored swords unsheathed, flowing with strong evil aura.

Outside, there were the gods and gods watching the show. Some of them were looking at Jiang Qi, but most of them had their eyes on the tortured person.

Wu Chen knelt on the Immortal Killing Platform. The pipa bone was locked by two hanging iron hooks on the Immortal Killing Platform, and there was faint blood flowing out.

But now he didn't care about the pain at all, his whole body was trembling, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

The only thing that was still a little angry was the pair of eyes, staring closely at the way they came from, expecting their father's figure to appear there.

But he was destined to be disappointed.

"Palace Master, the time has come."

Luo Heng's voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough to be heard throughout the Immortal Killing Platform.

"Ah."

Jiang Qi opened his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and took down a command arrow.

"No! No!"

Wu Chen struggled wildly. He didn't know where the strength came from, and shouted loudly: "My father is Lord Wude Xing! He will come to save me!"

"You can't kill me! You can't kill me!"

"I just accidentally killed a few mortals!!" "I am a descendant of heaven! I am the Son of God! I am destined to look down on the world from a high place! Just a few mortals!!!"

He roared crazily, his eyes were red, and his whole body was struggling and trembling.

Hearing this, Jiang Qi played with the command arrow in his hand, leaned out half-way, and asked, "You said you were careless?"

After Wu Chen heard this, he seemed to have grasped the last straw and kowtowed to him as if he was pounding garlic.

"The Lord of the Palace is aware of it! The Immortal Lord is aware of it! I was really just careless! I did it unintentionally!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Qi blinked suddenly and said, "It turned out to be accidental."

"Bah."

At this time, Jiang Qi's hand suddenly loosened, and the arrow fell on the Immortal Killing Platform, making a slight noise.

Everyone looked at the arrow.

"Ah, I was not careful."

Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly, looked at Luo Heng, and asked: "If the arrow falls, can it still be taken back?"

"Master of the Palace, if the arrow falls, the Immortal Killing Sword will also fall. Otherwise, where is the law? Where is the majesty of the Immortal Killing Platform?"

Luo Heng said righteously.

"I see, let's go."

Jiang Qi nodded, looked at Wu Chen, and said with a smile: "You also saw it, I did it unintentionally."

"Pei Sanchi, behead him."

"only!"

Pei Sanchi got off the platform, picked up the arrow, and raised it high, his voice cold and ruthless.

"Wu Chen, the son of Lord Wude Xing, went to the mortal world in private and killed thirteen innocent mortals in three days! The grievances are still there, the evidence is conclusive, and the files have been recorded!"

"After the ruling of the Hall of Justice and reporting to Shenxiao Yushu, he was sentenced to several crimes and punished. According to the law, he should be executed!"

"Please kill the immortal sword!"

After saying that, Pei Sanchi threw the arrow high into the sky.

"Om!!"

A rusty sword wrapped in the light of thunder fell from the sky. The light of the sword was not very dazzling, but it made all the gods and gods who saw it couldn't help but widen their eyes.

This is the Immortal Killing Sword.

As long as you are on this Immortal Killing Platform, as long as you belong to Heaven, no matter how much cultivation you have or how immortal you are, you will not be able to escape this sword.

This is the rule of heaven!

Wu Chen's face turned pale and he wanted to escape, but he was chained to his lute bones. He could still move slightly, but at this moment, the power of God came and he could not move at all.

"No! No! No"

"Zheng!"

The Immortal Killing Sword did not fall, it just dropped a trace of edge.

But just this hint of edge made Wu Chen's voice stop abruptly.

When the gods and gods looked again, only two iron hooks were left swinging slowly.

As for Wu Chen, his body and soul had been annihilated by the Immortal Cutting Sword, and only the purest and most basic true spirit was thrown into the six paths of reincarnation.

There is no trace of "Wu Chen" in this true spirit.

After the execution, most of the immortals left quickly. After watching the fun, they were so close to the evil stars in the Hall of Justice. It was just crazy.

There were also some brave ones who carefully glanced at Jiang Qi on the high platform.

At this time, the new head of the Hall of Justice has completely become enemies with Mr. Wude Xing, and he is also enmity for killing his son.

However, I have to say that this experience was indeed very satisfying.

Most of the Celestials actually do well, and few of them act recklessly relying on their parents.

But even a very small number are enough to disgust many immortals.

Yellow mud is stuck on the crotch. If it doesn't stink, it's disgusting.

Now that something like this has happened, I think those Heavenly Descendants will be much more at ease.

Moreover, it should not be said that the new head of the judicial palace is absolutely impartial in enforcing the law.

Happy to the heart of the immortal god!

(End of this chapter)