The Emperor Of The World

A weak cry resounded within the Tianquan Holy Land, everywhere.    

In the air surrounding the Immortal-slaying Platform, many cold gazes were fixated on Huang Yan who was firmly trapped on the Dragon Sealing Pillar.    

In front of Huang Yan, stood Yang Meng, the hall master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and also the palace master of the Fallen Flame Palace.    

Currently, Yang Meng was also in the Half-step Martial Saint, so naturally everyone would benefit greatly from this.    

He stared at Huang Yan coldly and felt disgusted when he saw the old man's snot and tears all over his face.    

"Huang Yan, violation of the Right of Abstention, you stole the Sutra Pavilion's heavenly art, stole the Snowfall Palace's treasury, betrayed the Sacred Grounds, and betrayed the heavens' authority and intelligence ? Today, he had been punished for several crimes. After Law Enforcement Hall research, we decided that the punishment of the Skylight will be, with the confiscation of all treasures ? "    

"NO!" Asgard Master Yang, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I beg Saint Lord to give me one more chance ? " Huang Yan stretched his neck, and looked around, trying to find Ye Tianlong's figure.    

Unfortunately, Ye Tianlong was coldly staring at him from the top of his head and turned a deaf ear to all of this.    

Yang Meng nodded his head, he understood, and spoke to the Disciplinary Elder beside him: "Men!"    

"Here!" The few Disciplinary Elder answered in unison as they stared coldly at Huang Yan who was atop the dragon sealing pillar.    

"Execute the punishment!" Yang Meng was cold and decisive, not hesitating in the slightest as he shouted "below zero".    

"Yes sir!" The few of them spoke in unison. They then came forward with chests full of torture tools in their hands.    

When the Disciplinary Elders opened the chests one by one, revealing all sorts of torture instruments, Huang Yan was so scared that he peed his pants.    

"Eh, what a stinky smell." The onlookers were all cultivators. No one could smell this smell, so they all looked like they despised it.    

"Heh, no matter what, this is a spiritual altar. Even the young disciples of the Five Elements Secret Realm were taunting him.    

"A person like Huang Yan, didn't you ask for too much from him just to have guts and guts?"    

Everyone laughed. That was true. If this was the case, he would not have committed such a heinous crime.    

Thinking about it, if Dian Feng really had dropped a level of Monarch Stage, then Huang Yan's actions would cause the entire power of the heavens to be destroyed!    

Thus, this sort of person was not to be let off the hook. He had to severely punish and warn others in front of everyone.    

"Heh, I've often heard people say who to order the Skylight to be ignited. Today, we'll see what kind of punishment the Skylight will face." A disciple asked curiously.    

"The punishment of the Skylight is to hang the person upside down, wrap them up in a tarpaulin and ignite them with oil ? "Torture in a mortal country is extremely painful, it won't kill you in a short period of time ?"    

"I think it's too easy on him. We should cut off pieces of meat at a slow speed. After he grows them again, we'll cut them off ?"    

"When cultivators order Skylight, they order Primordial Spirit and flesh. When it comes to double suffering, they don't lose out to Ling Chi ?"    

To cultivators, as long as it wasn't an injury to the origin, they could recover. Their Half-step Martial Saint s had an extremely strong recovery ability.    

For so many years, there had not been a single person who had been assigned with a Skylight, so everyone had forgotten about it.    

Cultivators choosing Skylight required torment. They placed the Primordial Spirit inside the Ancient Divine Lamp to refine it, yet it would not die even after a long time. It would die little by little in the midst of endless pain.    

Compared to his physical body, the Primordial Spirit's injuries were even more painful and hard to endure.    

However, no one sympathized with Huang Yan. This kind of sinner deserved this kind of punishment.    

"Ah ?" Following the igniting of his flesh, the Primordial Spirit was forced out of his sea of consciousness and trapped inside an ancient temple, causing Huang Yan to have a nightmare.    

Zhongzhou, imperial city.    

Ancient Yuefu.    

Ancient Yuefu, was not a manor, but a Yin Family's holy land.    

The legacies left behind by the Divine Melody Great Monarch were kept in the Ancient Yuefu. Of course, it was unknown whether it was orthodox or incomplete.    

When Mo Yan arrived, all of the higher ups of the Ancient Yuefu came out to welcome him.    

Mo Yan was currently also one of the people who appeared in the Venerable Emperor Pavilion the most.    

"Greetings, Venerable One ?" Seeing Mo Yan in his hands, all the big figures of the Ancient Yuefu and the Order in his hands were somewhat terrified.    

They had never had anything to do with Dian Feng, nor did they have any grudges with him.    

But intuition, they felt, was not a good thing.    

Sure enough, when Mo Yan opened the Order, after she finished reciting, all of the big figures in Ancient Yuefu were confused.    

"Do you understand?" Mo Yan frowned, seeing that they were actually stunned, without any reaction, and also a little displeased.    

I am reciting Order s, and you guys are actually daydreaming?!    

The Palace Chief regained his senses and said: "We shall follow Great Monarch's instructions ?"    

After receiving the Order that Mo Yan passed to them, everyone stood up. The Palace Chief rolled his eyes and said to Mo Yan, "Sir, please speak for a moment."    

As he said that, he made a "please" gesture.    

Mo Yan frowned, then said indifferently: "If you have something to say, then say it, there's no need to hide it."    

The Palace Chief smiled and nodded. He leaned over, glanced at the Order in his hands and asked softly, "Sir, may I ask, what does Great Monarch's Order mean?"    

Mo Yan said coldly, "If the orders are clear, can it be that Palace Chief wants me to recite it again?"    

"No, no, no, there's no need. I just want to ask ? Why does the Great Monarch want to pardon these sinners? " The Prefecture Lord had a difficult expression as he said this.    

Mo Yan snickered, of course she knew that although her Ancient Yuefu did not dare to say anything, and just accepted the Order, she was definitely unhappy in her heart.    

The benefits brought to the female disciples of Exquisite Sound Workshop were extremely great.    

A group of high level beauties selling themselves at the same time. It could even be said to be like this.    

This was a benefit that was hard to abandon, and it was understandable that Ancient Yuefu would have some complaints in their heart.    

But Mo Yan was also a woman, and had always felt disgusted and disgusted by what the Ancient Yuefu did to the Exquisite Sound Workshop female disciple.    

"Palace Chief, I think we've already earned quite a bit from using them during these few years of Ancient Yuefu, right? What, could it be that you want Lord Gezhu to give you some compensation so that you can buy them back? "    

Mo Yan squinted her eyes, her voice was cold, if she spoke any more nonsense, she would definitely teach him a lesson.    

"It would naturally be good if I could give him some compensation ?" The Palace Chief did not say anything, and the people from Ancient Yuefu did not say anything.    

In their eyes, this was a matter that would only bring harm, and not benefit. What if he let these female slaves go? What would happen to them in the future? Ancient Yuefu himself knew, what he had used them to do, most people would definitely be resentful.    

Moreover, it was also related to a huge amount of benefits.    

"Lord Reverend is mistaken, I dare not ?" The Mansion Lord had a bitter face, but in the end, he could only nod his head.    

Mo Yan saw that his expression was abnormal, and was worried that he would do something strange, and reminded him:    

"Let me remind Palace Chief, that the previous Owner of Exquisite Sound Workshop is now the wife of our Lord Gezhu ? One of them, I hope Ancient Yuefu can be taken care of ? "    

"What did the Venerable One say?" The Ancient Yuefu Palace Chief opened his eyes wide, his face revealing a look of shock and fear.    

It's over!    

He thought, with so many disciples of the Exquisite Sound Workshop being sold off by the Ancient Yuefu, how would he settle this account?    

But when he thought about it again, he became overjoyed. Dian Feng had sent Order down to pardon them, which meant that he would not pursue the responsibility of Ancient Yuefu.    

After all, even sitting was one of this world's rules. If Qin Miaoyin made a mistake, then it would naturally affect the Exquisite Sound Workshop. For example, back then Hou Wanfo had caused the decline of his King Kong Sectd.    

"Zither ?" Pavilion Master would not blame us for our Ancient Yuefu, right? " Palace Chief was still apprehensive, so he still quietly asked Mo Yan.    

Mo Yan rolled her eyes as she coldly said, "Palace Chief, there is no need to worry. As long as we follow Pavilion Master's orders, Madame naturally has no reason to make things difficult for the both of you."    

"Whooosh."    

Not only the Palace Chief, everyone from the Ancient Yuefu all heaved a long sigh of relief. If a Great Monarch's pillow was blown well, exterminating Ancient Yuefu would not be impossible.    

But now, Dian Feng had put this matter on the surface, cleared up the sins of the Exquisite Sound Workshop, and gave an explanation to the entire world to his wife.    

Only pity those girls, but since Dian Feng forgave them, he would compensate them.    

Mo Yan ordered them to come here, and after she brought them away from the Ancient Yuefu, he brought them back to Heavenly Quan Island.    

As for this matter, Dian Feng had already informed Ye Tianlong beforehand, so he was naturally happy. Ye Tianlong was not a normal person. He was happy to accept those girls as disciples, so that they could have a proper identity and not be looked down upon by outsiders.    

Ye Tianlong did this to help Dian Feng and help him pay his debts.    

"Then I am relieved. Venerable One, please follow me. We will immediately gather the disciples of the original Exquisite Sound Workshop ?" The Lord Prefect said.    

"Great Monarch's Order, Qin Miaoyin has rendered meritorious service for calming the chaos, and have forgiven the disciples of Exquisite Sound Workshop for their crimes ?"    

When the Palace Chief personally gathered all the disciples of the original Exquisite Sound Workshop on the huge ship of the Ancient Yuefu and read out the Order, the crowd below was boiling with excitement.    

"Pardon? This... Is that true! "    

The disciples of the Exquisite Sound Workshop were all shocked, and looked as though they couldn't believe it as their eyes were suddenly filled with dense mist.    

"We, we... No more... Receive a guest? " An extremely beautiful woman covered her mouth. Her eyes were as big as pearls as she rolled down her cheeks and cried until she lost her voice.    

They were not female disciples of Jade Immortal Palace, and had never walked the path of dual cultivation. Yet, they were groomed to be beauties, so their hearts were always filled with grief.    

Sometimes, they would grumble in their hearts about the higher ups of the Exquisite Sound Workshop because they had taken the wrong path and were forced to sit down.    

Sometimes, they would secretly hate him, that the people in Ancient Yuefu were all things, and used them as tools for flesh trading.    

Sometimes, they felt themselves to be in trouble. When they first boarded the pleasure boat, there were often people who committed suicide.    

Now, it was finally over. This kind of life no longer needed to be lived!    

"Wuwuwu ?" "Thank you, Great Monarch ?"    

A group of beautiful and peerlessly beautiful women were kneeling on the ground, their tears messing up their makeup.    

Many people were kowtowing and thanking the Great Monarch for forgiving them.    

Mo Yan looked down at them, her heart was slightly cold, and unexpectedly was moved as well.    

Mo Yan felt that Pavilion Master's Order could not be any more accurate.    

"Thank you, Great Monarch, for your great kindness ?"    

"My Great Monarch, may you live for thousands of generations, become an immortal and become an ancestor ?"    

On the spot, many women congratulated Dian Feng on his eighteen generations of descendants.    

Those who had never fallen into the sea of bitterness would find it hard to understand this joy. It was even more joyous than coming back from the dead.    

Even now, many people were already numb to it. However, after hearing this decree, their hearts still trembled as they began to cry. So it turned out that in his heart, he had never yearned for freedom and dignity. It was just that his strength was meagre and he had to accept his fate ?