Before Yin Shen Palace could respond, everyone turned into streaks of black lines, disappearing into the mountains and forests.
Nobody wanted to interact with a ruthless person like Yin Shen Palace, who killed people and still smashed them with boulders afterward. It’s said that before this, Hai Wuliang had a good relationship with him, but now... tsk tsk tsk...
The people were gone.
However, Yin Shen Palace did not leave.
He sat atop the cliff, seemingly lost in thought, seemingly contemplating.
But he was fully alert, listening to the sounds below the cliff, and after a long ti, he stood up.
"Hai Wuliang!"
"You’re finally dead!"
His face showed a hint of lancholy, but also a touch of excitent.
Among the Five Sects of Southeast, Hai Wuliang had the strongest background, and now... he’s dead! The Yemo Sect is gone too.
Heh heh...
Yin Shen Palace’s black robe fluttered as he quietly descended the mountain. Walking a hundred-so yards, his expression had returned to normal.
He began considering other matters.
"After this batch of over one hundred seventy people goes over, Yemo should be very satisfied. Hou Fang said the training went quite well."
Yin Shen Palace chuckled.
Then he started to consider how the Yixin Sect would handle the upcoming crisis.
After all, from Dongfang Strategist’s perspective, the matter of Yemo was unresolved, and if he couldn’t find Yemo, he would definitely co to trouble the Yixin Sect.
This would be a matter of life and death.
Preparations must be made in advance!
We must hunker down.
...
Fang Che went through the Law Codes examination and suddenly discovered that these guys were not slacking off at all. Each one of them recited it perfectly.
Testing five hundred sixty people, astonishingly, resulted in five hundred sixty perfect scores!
They couldn’t even find the bottom eighteen places.
Starlight Master felt quite emotional; they were truly diligent, how wonderful to learn.
Because: he himself couldn’t recite it.
Not to ntion reciting it all; he couldn’t even recite one percent of it.
So he moved the venue to the backyard training field. If they couldn’t identify the last eighteen through literature, they surely could through martial arts!
An ingeniously designed arena battle imdiately started.
Although each young demon wished to watch others’ matches, when it was their own turn, none wanted to be hung up, so the fights were particularly fierce.
Especially the seventy-two Golden Flowers, facing anyone as if it was a life and death battle.
After all, they just needed to defeat one.
Of course, the overseeing Starlight Master and Zheng Yunqi had the sa idea: arrange a few weaker opponents for the Golden Flowers.
After all, unmarried girls really couldn’t be hung up naked.
Not even demons.
The last eighteen were decided, surprisingly twelve spots occupied by the last twenty-seven!
Imdiately wails erupted all around.
The remaining five hundred-plus roared with laughter, even though each one was bruised and swollen, their spirits were high, exceedingly so.
They all went to change clothes and brought small stools.
Even the throne of the Starlight Master was carried over and placed in the center to watch the execution!
Each person’s eyes shone, as if soone who had lived in a cultural wasteland for half a lifeti suddenly saw a grand drama, so excited!
With Zheng Yunqi’s loud shout: "Execution!"
Eighteen naked pigs were hoisted high up simultaneously.
Imdiately, over five hundred people cheered together.
And then each began throwing.
No matter who it was, the five hundred people below started practicing their hidden weapons; Starlight Master took a careful look, only to see that each had at least hundreds of smooth small stones in their hands.
Every ti, they cherished using only one stone.
A flick and a snap.
Imdiately, the naked pig let out a miserable scream, unknown where it was hit.
Imdiately, laughter broke out below.
All the naked pigs were in the sa position: hands bound and hung in the air, with only a pair of shorts on, yet the shorts were exceptionally durable!
Moreover, they all tightly clamped their buttocks, with muscles evidently taut.
With each smack, they spun around in the air, and once the buttock turned over, suddenly... a shadow of stones flew over.
Starlight Master found this amusing, so he grabbed a handful from Zhao Wushang’s box.
Aid precisely, swoosh!
Jiang Bin, hanging there, let out a wretched howl: "Ow... it went in... who is it? Ah ah ah... it feels terrible, cold and chilly... my goodness, my goodness..."
Imdiately, the five hundred below were laughing so hard they were rolling on the ground.
Many had tears and snot bubbles laughing...
Zhao Wushang snorted, "That was hit by Chief Daren just now, let’s add more effort too, and make sure not to let Chief take all the glory."
Although these words were ant to inspire, the main purpose was to remind Jiang Bin: don’t curse! This was thrown in by the Squad Leader!
Jiang Bin really dared not curse anymore.
While being beaten, he flattered, "The Chief truly is a master of hidden weapons. It hit in one shot, truly... superb skills. Ah! Ah! Ah!"
He was whipped three tis while speaking.
After screaming, he continued, "The feeling is different, once it’s in there, very fulfilling... ah! Ah! Ah!"
Another three whips.
"Chief, please spare so for others, let them taste it too."
One of them hanging in the air shouted, "Chief, hit , hit ... I’ll let go of my butt..."
"Hahahahaha..."
The five hundred burst into laughter, rolling on the floor.
Such shalessness.
Starlight Master’s face turned black, cursing, "What’s so fascinating about your butt?... "
With a swoosh, a flying knife flew over, cutting the waistband of the man’s shorts.
The fellow only felt a chill, let out a miserable cry, luckily holding onto his shorts before they completely fell off, but his face was already white: "Brother Zhao Wubai, have rcy... don’t hit there..."
Executing Zhao Wubai swung the whip, precisely lashing at the buttocks, the whip tip hooked onto the shorts, pulling them...
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