Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

In excitement, he stepped on the immortal official's chest, causing the latter to feel a bloody sensation in his throat and he spat out a mouthful of blood the next second.

"My clan has never hurt anyone before. Aren't they innocent? Yet you have hunted them all down and killed them all. You, for your own selfish reasons, burned them alive with the Samadhi True Fire. They will never be reincarnated!"

"At that time, did you ever think that they were all innocent?"

"Gods... Gods and demons cannot coexist. We, we are right..."

Another priest spoke.

Yan Siqing's eyes were gloomy, and he said in a calm tone, "Of course you are right~ But your mistake is that you met me~"

After that, she laughed again, "Really? Why am I telling you all this? I'm here to destroy you forever, not to reason with you~"

As he spoke, he increased the intensity of the Red Buddha Flame, and the immortals screamed as they were burned.

Once upon a time, this group of gods relied on their powerful magic powers to pick on those little demons who had no power to fight back.

Use the Samadhi True Fire to burn them to death, stand outside the flames, and watch the demons' suffering from a high position.

Now, it’s time for them to experience it for themselves!

"The Ten Thousand Gods Killing Formation! Start!"

Yan Siqing looked coldly at the formation set up around him, without making any move to dodge.

The Ten Thousand Gods Killing Formation, as the name suggests, means that people trapped in it will be killed by all the gods who can sense this formation, and the trapped people will not rest until they die.

The immortal official who set up the formation used up his last bit of divine power to set up the formation.

Then he laughed wildly.

“Hahaha, you little devil, you dare to disrespect us, the gods! The Ten Thousand Gods Killing Formation has been set up, and I want you to be buried with me!”

Because of the evil thoughts in his mind, the priest's eyeballs suddenly swelled, scaring the timid villagers so much that they retreated one after another.

The shock and fear in his eyes seemed as if he couldn't believe that this person was the noble and cold immortal official just now.

"Oh~ How come you don't know if they will be buried with you?"

"Little devil, you still dare to speak so arrogantly when you are about to die! I just don't believe that you alone can fight against the entire Heaven!"

Yan Siqing narrowed his eyes and smiled, "They are just a bunch of dirty and inferior trash, so what's wrong with that~"

This statement was indeed arrogant, but Yan Siqing's demeanor gave people the feeling that she was completely confident and not bragging at all.

Someone noticed something was wrong, "You, who are you?"

For so many years, they have never heard of such a powerful character appearing in the demon clan.

Not only can he use the Red Buddha Flame that no other immortal official can use, but now he can even calmly say that he wants to fight against the entire Heavenly Court.

Yan Siqing: "A person who can reshuffle the heavenly court."

After these words were spoken, even the immortal official with the weakest magical power stopped howling. He endured the pain from being roasted by the charcoal and looked at Yan Siqing in shock.

The latter smiled calmly, "You all seem to not believe it, so if that's the case, I will let you witness it with your own eyes."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the red Buddha flame was like a fire snake, binding everyone tightly.

Afterwards, he brought those gods and followed Yan Siqing.

Instead of soaring straight into the sky, Yan Siqing thought that he should prepare a big gift for them before going to heaven.

So he used his divine power to investigate and found that there were gods who were "eliminating demons and defending the way" all around.

At this time, people gathered outside the gates of the imperial city on earth.

"Burn her to death! Burn the demon princess to death! Bring peace to the world!"

"The demons have done so many evil things! It's almost impossible for us to survive! I, I will beat you to death!"

"All the demons deserve to die! The immortals should burn them all to death! And bring peace to the three realms!"

The excited people held stones in their hands and threw them hard.

The demon princess, who was placed on a firewood rack by them, couldn't even hide and had to endure it.

Even though the blood had blurred her vision, she was still shouting loudly.

"The demons won't hurt people for no reason! They were driven mad by the Burning Demon Grass!"

"This is all a conspiracy by the gods! It's all a conspiracy!"

"Have you forgotten what the gods have done to you over the past thousand years?"

But her identity as a demon princess meant that no one believed her words.

"Useless," a cold and familiar voice sounded in his ears.

The demon princess raised her head and looked at the man on the platform—Immortal Lord Huanyu—with cold eyes.

At this moment, Immortal Lord Huanyu was talking to her via Thousand Miles Voice Transmission.

"Chu You, no one will believe you, don't be stubborn anymore, don't worry, I won't really kill you.

This is just a formality in front of these ignorant mortals, and I will take you back to heaven afterwards."

The condescending tone seemed to be directed not to his former lover, but to a beggar on the street who needed his charity.

"Oh, so I have to thank Immortal Lord Huanyu?"

The Huanyu Immortal Lord frowned and said, "Don't be so thorny. Now you have no choice but to go back to heaven with me or you will die."

The demon princess on the elevated platform suddenly shouted loudly toward the platform:

"Even if I, Chu You, die, I will never go to that filthy wolf's den with a hypocritical and despicable person like you!"

"You have no regard for the peace of the three realms! No regard for the people of the world! You are not worthy of being gods! Not worthy!"

The man on the platform had a cold face and a terribly gloomy expression.

"Then, as you wish," the tone of the Immortal Lord Huanyu was as flat as a pool of stagnant water, and he looked into Chu You's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

As the words fell, the Samadhi Fire ignited in the palm of his hand and hit the pile of firewood.

But in the blink of an eye, the pile of firewood weighing thousands of pounds was on fire all over. The scene was grand and spectacular.

The fooled ignorant mortals clapped and cheered, and knelt down to worship the Immortal King.

This scene is really ironic.

Even though she was burned by the Samadhi True Fire, the demon princess still shouted, "I am Chu You, the demon princess. Because I trusted others wrongly, my people suffered this disaster! Even if I die a thousand times, I can't eliminate the resentment of my people!

If there is an afterlife, this princess will trample the sky to pieces, tear those hypocritical people into pieces, and avenge my people!"

"Ha! What's the point of talking about such a fictitious afterlife? If you really want to avenge them, then go now," Yan Siqing said, and directly untied the ropes that bound the demon princess through the air.

Chu You only felt that the restraints on his body were released. He did not ask what happened, nor did he ask whether the person who came was an enemy or a friend.

He immediately flew out of the true fire and headed straight for the Immortal Lord Huanyu on the high platform.

"Buried with my people!" he said as he slapped him.

It seemed that Immortal Lord Huanyu did not expect that the demon princess could actually break free from his ropes.

Before he could react, he was hit by the palm, which was filled with 100% hatred.

Immortal Lord Huanyu lost his balance and crashed directly into the wall.

The reputation of the gods was almost lost.

The Immortal King, who had been calm and cold just now, became angry and his voice became louder.

"Chu You, what are you doing!"

"Is the Immortal Lord blind? She is making a fuss about nothing. She just wants you to die."