C86 (1/2)

Demon Blood Hell?

Su Ye had only been in Qing-Yun Sect for a short while, but he had never heard of this place before. The surrounding Discipline Hall's disciples all sucked in a cold breath of air.

Before Tian Xing Zhen could reply, a cold voice came from the side, ”Demon Blood Underworld is my Qing-Yun Sect's number one prison. It is specially used to detain vicious and vicious criminals like you. For hundreds of years, there has been a saying among the disciples of Qing-Yun Sect: ”I would rather die than enter the Blood Prison. So, Su Ye, if you don't want to enter the Demon Blood Underground Prison to serve your sentence, you should kill yourself right here in front of the ancestor of the Punishment Court, the God Sculpting Sculpture.”

Su Qingwu suddenly sent a sound transmission to me, telling me to sentence this brat into the Demon Blood Abyss Prison. Before this, this brat might not know about it, but if he were to accept the punishment so straightforwardly, if he could actually stay in the Demon Blood Abyss Prison for seven days, then it would truly be something to look down on.

Since the punishment had already been decided and the sinners had already been punished, then there was nothing more to say. Under the orders of the Heaven Punisher, a Vice Hall Master personally escorted Su Ye to the Demon Blood Prison.

Thus, when Su Ye was taken away by the torture chamber, the final result was obvious. When this result was announced by the Discipline Hall, it immediately caused a huge uproar.

In the Qing-Yun Sect, the Demon Blood Underground was the only existence that existed in legends. No one knew what the Demon Blood Underground looked like because no one who had been sentenced by the Discipline Hall to serve a prison sentence inside the Demon Blood Underground had ever come out alive.

Su Ye was actually sentenced to seven days in the Demon Blood Underworld Prison. Although it was only seven days, what difference was there between that and being executed on the spot?

Therefore, those people who were dissatisfied with Su Ye and hoped for his death could celebrate with him and set up a feast to congratulate him, as if they were going to get rid of a life and death enemy.

As for those who were acquainted with Su Ye, or perhaps felt admiration for Su Ye, they secretly felt worry in their hearts, and felt regret. If not for the fact that a person who had just entered the Qing-Yun Sect did not offend Chang Lihen, her future would be limitless.

However, no matter if it was the celebration of playing the role of a champion or the internal regrets he had, the chaos surrounding Su Ye's capture by the Discipline Hall quickly subsided.

The Qing-Yun Sect was a Divine Sect with a history of several thousand years. Su Ye was just a small character, but in the thousand years of history of the Qing-Yun Sect, he was nothing more than a small wave that could not be any smaller. He knew that he had to die without a trace of smoke after his death.

On the other hand, Chu Yi, the West Branch's most beautiful disciple, had been pushed to the tip of the iceberg because of the fact that Zhou Bai had broken through the window and revealed that she was Su Ye's dao companion.

All sorts of ridiculing and disdainful voices filled every corner of Qing-Yun Sect like the waves of the ocean. Chu Yi was like a goddess that originally stood high above others, suddenly dropping into the mortal world that was covered in filth.

Even the outer sect disciples would have to spit on her if she was mentioned, as if she was a humiliation.

Even his close friend, the Liu Xue Fei, who was always with Chu Yi, had a face full of regret after Chu Yi had personally confirmed his words. He had said one sentence, why would you turn your head and leave?

Rumors were spreading like wildfire!

The human heart was poisonous!