Alien Dust

Chapter 422: Kill In and Get It Done

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The mountains in the distance are faintly illuminated, like a magnificent mural with rays of dim light.

The nearby city was ablaze with lights, and the human race of Cangchu Divine Realm was diverse. Even if the Holy Sect was no less brutal, people who came here in search of opportunities to practice cultivation flocked to it. Even late at night, people who wanted to enter this Tongtian City lined up outside the city gate.

The Holy Sect holds a selection every month to pick out those who are suitable for practicing in the Holy Sect from the general public. As a result, countless people who have sunk to the bottom of the Alien Desert still want to get such an opportunity, even though they know that their lives are worthless in Tongtian City.

What's more, the Holy Sect will have foreign branches, and these branches are basically in a dominant position in other alien dimensions, forming one local force belief after another. No matter what kind of civilization is reproducing in that alien dimension, under the suppression of the people of the Holy Sect, they will definitely regard the Holy Sect as a holy god from outer space, just like when the purple-robed master descended on the earth, he could make the whole world tremble and submit with just one finger.

"There are so many white-robed executioners tonight." Fang Li looked down at the streets of Tongtian City from a high place.

"They are cleaning out refugees and beggars." Wu Hen has extraordinary perception and can capture the situation in the city.

"Ah? Why is this?" Fang Li asked puzzledly.

"Maybe some big shot is tidying up the city's appearance. In order to be selected by the Holy Sect, these people are willing to become the most undignified beggars and refugees. They all want to become the superior people." Wu Hen said.

"Disciples of the Holy Sect are common in Tongtian City, but in foreign countries, we disciples of the Holy Sect are indeed highly respected. Most local emperors will worship us." Fang Li said.

"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon." Suddenly, Wu Hen heard some sound, so he asked Fang Li to wait in the air.

Fang Li was a little confused, watching Wu Hen suddenly disappear in front of her, and then she saw a similar figure standing on the cross street below.

There were a large number of homeless beggars on the cross street. They seemed to have been deliberately driven here by someone, who intended to use this open street as a place of execution.

There were hundreds of homeless beggars, and they were surrounded by a group of white-robed executioners who were holding spiritual wooden hunting bows, as if they were planning to hold an archery competition.

Among the refugee beggars, there was a disciple of the Holy Sect. Judging from his clothes, he had just joined the Holy Sect not long ago and had not even cultivated the Holy Fetus yet.

There was a faint golden aura on his body, like a candle flame, dimly illuminating a limited area.

"My little disciple, we are following orders. If you insist on obstructing us, we will have no choice but to shoot you to death." said a lame leader among the white-robed executioners.

“Why do you want to kill innocent people? They are just living in a corner of the city. They don’t steal or take food…” the young disciple of the Holy Sect said angrily.

"An order is an order. Why don't you ask why lightning kills people, why floods come, and why God takes the lives of people who have no homes to live in." The lame man in white said with a smile.

"Can you represent God?" the young disciple of the Holy Sect roared.

"Yes, the will we received came from the Human Emperor who is no less powerful than God. He is about to ascend to become a saint. Doesn't he represent our Heaven?" said the lame man in white.

"Don't waste your words on him. This young disciple who has just entered the Holy Sect dares to openly defy the will of the Human Emperor. Kill him!"

The white-robed executioners all raised the spiritual bows in their hands. They did not need arrows. They only needed to concentrate the holy energy in their bodies into their palms, which would form sharp arrows of light.

"put!"

The lame man in white gave the order, and instantly the golden arrows condensed from the holy breath flew towards the beggars and refugees who were driven together on the street, and also flew towards the young disciple of the Holy Sect who had not even condensed the holy fetus.

The young disciple of the Holy Sect was extremely stubborn. He did not run away even in this situation. He glared at the beggar behind him and wanted to protect him even if the arrow pierced his body.

"Om~"

Like the sound of a deep bell, suddenly a ripple appeared in the space and all the high-speed flying arrows came to an abrupt stop, as if they were bound by some mysterious and powerful force.

Amidst the dense array of light arrows, a man appeared in front of the young disciple of the Holy Sect.

He waved his hand, and the light arrows strangely changed direction, and then flew towards the white-robed executioners at an even more terrifying speed.

The white-robed executioners had not yet reacted to what was happening before their bodies were pierced by their own light arrows. Their clean white robes were instantly dyed red, and they fell to the ground in large numbers.

The young disciple of the Holy Sect showed astonishment on his face. What kind of cultivation must this person who suddenly appeared have? He could actually change the trajectory of the arrows while those white-robed executioners were releasing them. This must be the pinnacle of control over the Holy Breath.

"Fellow countryman?" Wu Hen turned around and asked the young disciple of the Holy Sect.

Hearing this word, the young disciple of the Holy Sect's eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly: "Brother! Thank you for saving me. I almost thought I was going back to the spring again."

"Someone has issued a killing order, and you can't resist it with your small body. However, you are not convinced by the Holy Sect's behavior and want to challenge them with a virtual life. It's up to you. I'm just passing by." Wu Hen said.

"My soul was awakened..." said the young disciple of the Holy Sect. Wu Hen frowned.

This kid has a hole in his brain. Since his soul has awakened, if he is shot here, he will really be shot to death!
However, if this kid's soul had not awakened, he would not have been able to discover his special soul light among the crowd. After reaching the fourth level of spiritual vision, Wu Hen possessed this ability and was able to observe the soul citizens of Nuwa Shenduan to a certain extent.

"Brother, please, if they hadn't carried me all the way, I would have died on the road. I promised them that as long as I could be selected into the Holy Sect, I would give them a big house to live in, so that they would not have to worry about food and clothing, and would not have to worry about natural disasters and calamities... I... I just became a disciple of the Holy Sect, and I was just about to tell them!" the young disciple of the Holy Sect said excitedly and anxiously.

Obviously, this fellow woke up in a group of refugees. These refugees must have also suffered from the disaster. They heard that Tongtian City was the holy land of the human race, so they walked all the way here devoutly, crossing a journey of thousands of miles. But after finally entering this holy land and holy city, they found that the rulers here were just like the cruel God, without any mercy for the people. They killed people whenever they wanted, just like a terrible natural disaster, without any reason...

"I have something urgent to do. Let's put it this way. If you really want to save these poor people, tell them to hide in the Qilin Temples in Tongtian City. Let them sincerely pray for shelter in the Qilin Temples and see if that woman will save you." Wu Hen said.

The young disciple of the Holy Sect was stunned for a moment, but soon understood what Wu Hen meant.

"Thank you for your guidance, thank you for your guidance, thank you so much, big brother!" The young disciple of Shengzong suddenly came to his senses.

Tongtian City is very large, and white-robed executioners are scattered all over the city. No matter how powerful one person is, it is impossible for him to save all the beggars and refugees scattered throughout the city.

But Qilin Temples are also distributed everywhere in Tongtian City. In prosperous areas and remote areas, there are basically temples of all sizes, and they all worship Qilin not long ago.

Hiding in the Qilin Temple, even if it was a killing order issued by the Human Emperor, they had to consider whether killing in the temple would anger the Female Heavenly Emperor.

"Well, spread the news. How long they can survive depends on themselves." Wu Hen said.

"What do you call eldest brother?"

"Wu Tian."

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When Wu Hen saw the group of white-robed executioners, he knew that he was not far from the execution hall.

He returned to the sky and moved forward again with Fangli.

Tongtian City is really big, so big that it is boundless. The cities are connected to the earth, as if they will continue to be generated. If Wu Hen has not reached a high enough realm now, it will take several days and nights to cross the city.

"The Holy Sect's execution hall is in front of us." Fang Li said.

Wu Hen glanced at the execution hall which was as solemn as an imperial palace and couldn't help but find it ridiculous.

Even the place used to torture people was built so grandly.

"I once visited my master. She was soaked in a rotten ice pool with countless poisonous scorpions in it. Her internal organs were being corroded and frozen all the time, and her skin and flesh were pierced by the poisonous scorpions. Yet she was conscious throughout the whole process... This punishment was suggested by Ling Wan," Fang Li continued.

"How much hatred does your eldest disciple have towards Senior Sister Qingxi?" Wu Hen shook his head.

Wu Hen has been dealing with Qingxi for some time. She is different from the other Saint Sect masters Wu Hen has met. Although she is strict in treating female disciples, she will not harm them.

It can be said that these female disciples under Qingxi are all lucky. They have not suffered any hardship, nor have they been oppressed by power. It can only be said that some people do not deserve the kindness and mercy of this world, and they should be thrown out to suffer the consequences!
"What should we do now? Should we sneak in or find some strong backers?" Fang Li placed her hopes on Wu Hen.

I had heard before that this junior master-master had a background, otherwise he wouldn't have been qualified to enter Battle Song Mountain so easily.

Sneak in?
Looking for a backer?
Wu Hen shook his head. With the release of his fourth-level hearing and fourth-level spiritual vision, he could easily grasp how many people were in the water prison and what level of cultivation they had.

"Just charge in directly. They are just a bunch of small fry who are taking advantage of their power to bully others." Wu Hen did not waste any more time and instantly landed in the water prison.

Wu Hen's appearance immediately disturbed the blue-robed judges in the punishment hall. One of the guardians came out, looked Wu Hen up and down, and asked with a bit of arrogance: "Who are you? Do you know that this is a key place in the punishment hall?"

"I came to see a friend." Wu Hen said.

"Bring it here." said the blue-robed officer.

"What?" Wu Hen asked puzzled.

"Either you have a token or you give me some benefits. How come you don't know any rules or respect?" the blue-robed officer said unhappily.

Wu Hen nodded, then stretched out his hand and slowly opened his five fingers.

Holy energy surged out of Wu Hen's body, and the next moment a huge golden palm appeared around the entire water prison. Each finger of this palm was as thick as a golden pillar. As Wu Hen's five thick fingers clenched his palm, the magnificent prison in front of him was crushed directly! !
The torture chamber building on the ground exploded, and all the executioners in blue clothes were more like enoki mushrooms, being squeezed and held in the palm of the hand. No matter how they twisted in pain, they could not break free!
"How does my respect taste?" Wu Hen said with a smile, questioning the blue-robed officer.

(End of this chapter)