Time flies, and the day of judgment finally comes!

The final execution of Fang Xuan finally started today!

Attracting worldwide attention!

The place for trial and execution is in the Pope Hall in the center of Wuhun City!

In this month, the Pope Palace was finally repaired, and it was even more magnificent, grand and magnificent than before, and it was called the world's number one temple!

At noon, the sun shines brightly, and the bright sunshine shines on this majestic and majestic Pope Hall. The gold-like light and the magnificent hall complement each other, bursting with dazzling and gorgeous light!

A thousand Templar Knights were wearing golden armor and holding war spears in their hands, guarding the surroundings of the Pope's Hall like a god of war, waiting for battle. Any enemy who dared to trespass into the Pope's Hall would be killed by the knights as soon as possible!

These temple guards are all elites among the soul masters, all of which are above the Soul Sect. Such a powerful force is placed here, even if the soul masters of the two empires add up, they dare not move rashly!

In addition, there are more than fifty soul-level cardinals, six titled Douluo, and Pope Bibidong, who are at the execution site!

The Spirit Hall almost dispatched all its power to guard the Pope Hall. Such a powerful army was enough to sweep the entire Douluo Continent. Now he is guarding the trial site. I believe no one dares to act rashly today!

Once upon a time, the venue of the Soul Master Competition has now been transformed into a publicly executed scene, and the audience around it has been crowded with people and noisy.

In order to demonstrate its sacred and inviolable majesty, the Wuhun Palace seemed to intend to publicly execute Fang Xuan in public in front of the public!

This is a punishment for Fang Xuan's unforgivable crime of destroying the Pope's Palace!

In front of the Pope's Hall, above the square!

The public trial finally began. Fang Xuan was taken to a giant stone platform in the center of the square by two Templar Knights. The former competition arena and the current execution arena!

"Look, that's Fang Xuan. I heard that he made a big fuss in the Pope's Temple alone, killing seven or eight cardinals and hundreds of Templar guardians, causing a huge disaster!"

"I didn't expect that the champion of the Soul Master Competition would be reduced to prisoners, so pitiful!"

"Tsk tsk, the peerless genius who was highly anticipated back then, and now the death row prisoner escorted to the execution ground, who could have imagined this situation!"

Looking at the execution platform, the figure covered in bruises and in a mess, everyone sighed and felt a lot of emotion in their hearts.

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"Next to start the other party's public trial!"

The host of this public trial, a cardinal, announced loudly.

"death penalty!"

"death penalty!"

"death penalty!"

Starting from the Cardinal on the left, the Bishop of Platinum on the right, and finally Pope Bibidon, who sat high above the throne, all said in unison: "Death penalty!"

In fact, there is no need for judgment at all. Even if Fang Xuan did not poison Xie Yue and others, he destroyed the Pope Palace and killed hundreds of powerful people in the Spirit Hall. Just these few serious crimes were enough to kill Fang Xuan dozens of times!

Therefore, at the beginning of the public trial, all members of the Wuhun Palace unanimously announced Fang Xuan’s death sentence!

No one has any objections!

No one dares to object!

After the hypocritical process, Pope Bibidong tilted his head, glanced indifferently at Fang Xuan on the execution platform, and said coldly: "Then start the execution!"

Hearing the order, on the execution platform, the black-clothed deacon in the Wuhun Hall who was responsible for the execution of Fang Xuan began to take action!

This black-clothed deacon has the cultivation level of the Soul King, surrounded by five brilliant soul rings. His martial soul is a five-foot-long machete, which is sharp and powerful.

"kill!"

He aimed at Fang Xuan's head, raised his machete high, and used his greatest power to slash Fang Xuan's head wildly, preparing to slash him in half.

Feeling the sharp machete that was approaching quickly, Fang Xuan's pupils were dull, and a hint of sadness appeared on his numb face. It seemed that he was really about to end here.

"Fang Xuan..."

Hu Liena stood on the side of the Pope's Hall, staring at Fang Xuan who was about to die. She was in a complicated mood, and her delicate pretty face showed a hint of unbearableness, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"Hahahaha, this little bastard is finally going to die. What a pity, I want to torture him for two more days!"

Salas sneered repeatedly, his eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he glanced at the miserable figure covered in blood on the execution platform with a mocking look.

"Fang Xuan, it's over, even if God comes, you can't save you!"

Pope Bibi Donggao sat on the throne, staring coldly at Fang Xuan in the distance, his eyes full of chill.

Many titled elders, including Ju Douluo, Gui Douluo and other cardinals, and the Cardinals, were also cold on their faces. Facing the dying Fang Xuan, there was no emotional fluctuation.

"Alas! A generation of geniuses fell..."

Everyone was deeply moved.

"Die, Fang Xuan!"

On the execution platform, the black-clothed deacon sneered, exerted force all over his body, and the sharp machete blew the air and slashed Fang Xuan's head...

“Hahahaha…Uh?!”

The black-clothed deacon laughed wildly, feeling the pleasure of killing the genius with his own hands. However, before he could laugh for a long time, he suddenly paused, and did not feel the pleasure of slashing someone with one knife!

What's going on?

With a puzzled look, the black-clothed deacon looked up and found that his martial soul machete was actually breaking inch!

It twisted and deformed together with his body, and finally exploded and broke into a ball of blood mist in an instant, swelling around!

"who?!!"

Pope Bibidong's eyes shot out two lightning bolts, and suddenly stood up from the throne, and his cold eyes looked around coldly, becoming highly alert.

"What's going on? Why did that black-clad deacon die?!"

Everyone was shocked and had no idea what was going on.

This black-clothed deacon died too strangely. Many people didn't notice that anyone took action, so he inexplicably exploded and died!

"Ah! Ah! Ah——"

Suddenly, screams sounded from the east.

I saw the Templar Knights guarding the east of the Pope's Hall suddenly burst into pieces, blood and bones scattered all over the ground, and the fishy smell of blood quickly ignited the smell of gunpowder on the square!

“There’s there!”

Pope Bibidong and many elders of the Spirit Hall were all gushing murderous intent, all of them quickly looked east.

At the end of the road, a slender figure gradually came.

She was dressed in white, with white hair, handsome facial features, fair skin, and bright eyes as deep as the starry sky. This was a man with a beautiful and beautiful world, like a banished immortal!

The artifact is majestic and extraordinary!

This person is so extraordinary. Whether it is appearance or temperament, he is the best among people. When the white-haired man appears, he seems to be the only one in this world, and instantly attracts the attention of the audience!

However, contrary to that kind of righteousness, the white-haired man was holding a blood-colored sword that was watered by blood. The wind blew, the ghosts and wolves howled, like the Shura blade pulled out from hell. The fierce aura filled the whole audience, making countless people frightened!

He did not use his sword, but every step he took, there were large areas of the guardian knights who were torn to pieces by the sword energy that domineering the world, blood flowed and crushed to pieces!

This terrifying scene caused a sensation!

"Okay! OK! OK! It's you, it's you, I didn't expect you to really dare to come!"

Pope Bibidong looked at the white-haired man who was coming, and his majestic face showed a hint of ecstasy, as if he saw his long-awaited prey.

However, the white-haired man didn't even look at Pope Bibidong, and directly ignored the latter like a trivial ant.

With deep eyes, I looked at the back of the Pope's Hall, the most mysterious and powerful worship hall in the Martial Spirit Hall!

A word that dominated the world suddenly rang out:
Chapter completed!