C1174 There Was No Medicine for Regret
C1174 There Was No Medicine for Regret
Especially Ouyang Ling, because he was the one who led the way, he was worried and worried. This time, he was captured and they would have a good time.
Shen Yih looked at the High Lords and the group of underlings indifferently. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
In fact, only Shen Yih himself knew that it was too much to underestimate him to trap him with this broken net.
This also showed that this Asura Race High Lord wasn't that brilliant.
However, to be on the safe side, Shen Yih decided to wait and see what other tricks the Asura Race could play.
"Someone, bring out the bone whip!" The High Lord stood up from his chair and sternly said to everyone.
The expressions of the underlings became solemn.
It seemed that this white bone whip wasn't ordinary.
When the two henchmen took out the white bone whip, Shen Yih almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
It turned out that such a domineering name was just a bluff.
This white bone whip was a spine that was taken from some unknown animal.
Although it was a white bone, Shen Yih could tell at a glance that this whip did not have any Spirit Qi.
To be honest, if one wanted to cause harm to a person, it depended on the user's cultivation to support it.
If his cultivation was ordinary and was not as powerful as his opponent's cultivation, this white bone whip would instead become a burden to him.
It seemed that this white bone whip had some sort of prestige within the Asura Race. It should have been relying on the cultivations of High Lords or executors.
Shen Yih had already thoroughly investigated it. Besides the High Lords, the other cultivations weren't too strong. Even Nian Zhengyang, who had the worst cultivation among the three of them, could easily destroy the sturdy guard beside the Exalts.
This meant that there were still experts in the Asura Race that hadn't appeared yet.
"Executing the punishment. First, burn this Great Master Shen Yih's bones and scatter his ashes. " Without waiting for Shen Yih to think too much, the High Lord spoke.
Shen Yih thought. The main character was finally going to appear.
Unexpectedly, there were no new underlings in the hall. Only the High Priest walked up slowly with a wicked smile.
Shen Yih knew the cultivation like the back of his hand. He could not do any harm to him.
Therefore, Shen Yih did not do anything. He wanted to see what kind of tricks the High Priest could pull.
The high priest walked to Shen Yih's side and circled around him. Finally, he stood behind Shen Yih.
Nian Zhengyang thought that something was going to happen to Shen Yih soon. He shouted loudly. "A remnant of the Asura Race! If you have anything, come at me!"
To be honest, although Shen Yih had not known him for a long time, he had repeatedly humiliated him.
However, in the end, Shen Yih was trying to help him, even though he had his own purpose in helping him.
This time, he was in a dangerous situation. He was going to die together with Luo Jinhan in the devil cave of the Asura Race.
Nian Zhengyang thought to himself. Shen Yih's cultivation was many times higher than his. Even if he used the Cultivation for another ten thousand years, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat the current Shen Yih.
If his death could buy time for Shen Yih to escape, then his death would be worthwhile.
Luo Jinhan had the same thought as well. He shouted that there was something he wanted to do and rushed towards him.
When the High Lord saw that he had already taken control of the situation here, his proud voice sounded once more, "No hurry, no hurry. One by one, it will be your turn next. "
In fact, the High Lord's idea was very simple. This Shen Yih was able to cause so many things in the Northern Mountain, and judging from the current situation, Nian Zhengyang and Luo Jinhan were following Shen Yih's lead.
Just based on this point, Shen Yih had to die first. The earlier he died, the more assured he would be.
Luo Jinhan and Nian Zhengyang saw that the Exalt wasn't fooled and cursed once more.
It was a pity that no one at the scene paid any attention to the two of them.
The High Priest turned a deaf ear to them as his head shook rapidly. He even muttered something under his breath as he stamped his right foot hard on the ground.
Not long after, the body of the High Priest changed.
Just now, he was still thin and weak. His senile appearance suddenly disappeared.
Then, his body seemed to be filled with air, bulging.
Shen Yih laughed involuntarily. Wasn't this High Priest asking for trouble by doing such a thing in front of him?
He waited until the High Priest's body turned completely round before respectfully accepting the white bone whip.
The white bone whip seemed to have a life of its own in the High Priest's hand. It actually started to tremble by itself.
Luo Jinhan and Nian Zhengyang did not know how powerful the white bone whip was. They thought that Shen Yih would soon be buried under the white bone whip. They were anxious, angry, and helpless, and their curses were even more filthy and unpleasant.
However, everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Yih and the High Priest. No one paid any attention to Luo Jinhan and Nian Zhengyang's curses.
Suddenly, the High Priest raised his head and looked at Shen Yih with a fierce look. The bone whip seemed to have received an order. It was held in the High Priest's hand without any movement, but the other end was like a dragon flying into the sky. Then, it fiercely whipped at Shen Yih.
Luo Jinhan and Nian Zheng Yang's hearts turned cold. Shen Yih would definitely die if this whip hit him.
Before they could worry for long, the white bone whip had already hit Shen Yih.
This time, Shen Yih didn't even dodge. He just looked at the High Priest with a smile.
Luo Jinhan and Nian Zhengyang looked at Shen Yih's silly expression and felt even more heartache. They both had the same thought: This child must have been scared silly.
The two of them were unwilling to see Shen Yih die in front of them, so they simply turned their heads around.
However, the white bone whip that whipped Shen Yih's body did not look like what they had imagined.
Not to mention that Shen Yih's soul had been shattered by the whip, the white bone whip didn't even make a sound wherever it went.
Furthermore, the white bone whip stuck to Shen Yih's body and didn't move at all, as if it was growing on his body.
Looking at the surprised expressions of the underlings, Luo Jinhan and Nian Zhengyang hurriedly turned their heads around, only then did they see the scene in front of them clearly.
Shen Yih still had a harmless look on his face, but the High Priest behind him was no longer calm.
The High Priest had executed the punishment countless times, but he had never encountered such a situation.
Shen Yih was caught by the Heavenly Network in one move. The cultivation was too ordinary.
The High Priest thought to himself. There must be some kind of relationship between the White Bone Whip and Shen Yih.
Although he was surprised, he did not panic. He used the cultivation and wanted to withdraw the White Bone Whip from Shen Yih's body.
But what surprised the High Priest even more was that the white bone whip did not listen to his orders. It stuck to Shen Yih's body and did not move at all.
Shen Yih smiled and said to the High Priest, "Are you done? Now it's my turn!"
The High Priest's face changed. He wanted to let go, but found the white bone whip stuck to his hand.
The High Priest's shock could be imagined. He was filled with regret. If he had known earlier, he would have informed the High Lord.
However, there was no medicine for regret in this world.