741 Descending Upon The Execution Area (2/2)

”That is true. The Intentionless Sect is indeed tragic. However, the sect leader even laid down his life for justice. The disciples of the Intentionless Sect can't say much. Since they joined the Intentionless Sect, they share good times and bad times. I once wanted to join the Intentionless Sect, but I was unqualified. The disciples of the Intentionless Sect should not be rushing towards the sect in good times and wanting to break off all ties with the sect when things go wrong, right?”

Around the execution stage, discussions broke out. People were saying all sorts of things.

”No, I don't want to die. I don't want to die an obscure death for someone I have never even seen before.” On the execution stage, a youth struggled to get up. His eyes were crimson as he shouted loudly. ”Since the sect leader doesn't want to save us because of that person and watches as we are killed, why should I loyally defend the Intentionless Sect? I want to leave the Intentionless Sect, leave this heartless sect. Sect Leader Jiang, I am willing to join the Weapon Forging Sect and serve humbly. Please take me in.”

”Traitor, you have disgraced the Intentionless Sect. The members of the Intentionless Sect can be killed and humiliated, but we are not cowards.” Next to the youth, another youth was kneeling. However, this youth only coldly snorted. His eyes were full of disdain. The Intentionless Sect was a whole. Even the sect leader and the elders were willing to face humiliation. Is your life more valuable than theirs?

What's more, any intelligent person could tell that them saying that they would let everyone go if the Intentionless Sect revealed Mo Wen's whereabouts was a joke. This Weapon Forging Sect sect leader's gaze revealed that he couldn't wait to kill all the members of the Intentionless Sect.

”Humph! Beat him up.” Jiang Jingtao did not even glance at the person as he coldly gave the order.

The few Weapon Forging Sect ancient martial art practitioners guarding the youth immediately swarmed up onto the stage. Punches and kicks were sent flying rather viciously.

”It is useless for you to betray the sect as your lives are worthless. Compared to Mo Wen's whereabouts, even ten Intentionless Sect members would be not worth mentioning. Don't think that you can be saved if you betray the Intentionless Sect. There is only one way for you to live, and that is to ask your sect leader to surrender Mo Wen's whereabouts. Only by surrendering Mo Wen's whereabouts can all of you live”

The few Weapon Forging Sect ancient martial art practitioners beat up the traitorous ancient martial art practitioner until he was half dead. Even if he did not die, he was on his last breath. If they did not need to execute him later, they might have just beaten him to death. The people around him drew cold breaths. No one else dared to mention betraying the sect.

”Old b*st*rd Chen, do you see? Your own disciples are already dissatisfied with you. As a sect leader, I feel ashamed for you. You can just watch as I kill a group of Intentionless Sect members every day until your entire Intentionless Sect is killed off. Then, I will send you to your grave,” Jiang Jingtao said as he kept laughing coldly.

Chen Wuhui looked at Jiang Jingtao with crimson eyes. After a long while, he sighed softly and slowly lowered his head. His entire person seemed to have instantly aged by a few decades. He seemed to have turned frail in an instant.

”Old mongrel Jiang, that's enough from you! If you want to kill us, then do so. Stop farting around.” On top of the stone pillars, a scream sounded. Among the prisoners on the stone pillars, there was only one woman. It was none other than Chen Zi, Chen Wuhui's granddaughter. Originally, with Chen Zi's cultivation, she was not qualified to be imprisoned on the stone pillars for all to see. But as she was Chen Wuhui's granddaughter and the Chen Clan's sole heir, her identity was not lower than that of an ordinary elder.

”You are called Chen Zi, right? You are old b*st*rd Chen's granddaughter. Your cultivation is not high, but you are quite beautiful. Right now, you feel tough, do you? That's good. Very good. Don't worry. After I kill the others, it will soon be your turn. I will arrange for some able-bodied people to especially 'serve' you. I'll make your life a living hell.” Jiang Jingtao glanced at some of the strong youths of the Weapon Forging Sect and laughed in a debauched way.

”Old mongrel Jiang, you old b*st*rd. And to think you were a leader of a sect! You dare to utter such shameless words like the beast you are. What are you so proud of? Why should you be proud? Our Intentionless Sect has never lowered its head. No matter how you spin your words, they are but a joke. Since I have ended up in your hands, I do not hope to continue living. Use whatever methods you have. This little missy does not know the word fear. Also, you better remember this: Mo Wen is not a heartless person who is afraid to die. Everything that you do to the Intentionless Sect will sooner or later be settled with you, a hundred and a thousand times over!” As she said this, tears began to roll down her cheeks.

Suddenly, the air around the execution area became cold, as though winter had descended. Terrifying Cold Qi swept through the space. Snow fell from the sky. In an instant, the ground, roofs, foliage, and people were all covered in a layer of ice crystals.

A sinister voice sounded, instantly enveloping the entire execution area. ”You don't have to wait: I will settle the score with him right now.”