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The appearance of the black ancient book was simply too shocking. From the moment it appeared, not only did Xie Zhaoyang feel a terrifying pressure that was difficult to resist, even the tens of thousands of spectators in the plaza felt a pressure that was difficult to resist.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect young master's luck to be so good that you could obtain such a great treasure. Even I feel my heart palpitating under this pressure."

"Thank you Old Dog, you should feel honored, this is the first time that this young master has used this Book of Judgment since he began cultivating. With his hands behind his back, Ye Guhsing coldly looked at the nearby Xie Zhaoyang and said.

Although he was afraid of the imposing aura that came from the judgement, Xie Zhaoyang knew that he must not reveal his cowardice. Otherwise, it was highly likely that it would be him who died here today.

"Hahaha, Book of Judgment, little bastard, you sure are arrogant. Aren't you afraid of losing your teeth? What right do you have to judge this old one? This old one has trained for three thousand years, yet you, a little brat who is still wet behind the ears, dare to judge this old one. Xie Zhaoyang laughed loudly as the wind blew.

"Humph!" Stubborn, if that's the case, then I'll use you as my offering today! " Ye Guhsing snorted, he then bent his legs and sat in mid air in front of the Book of Judgment.

"Judge this old man, this old man will judge you, little bastard!" Seeing Ye Guhsing sitting down cross-legged, Xie Zhaoyang felt a burst of panic. Following the principle of attacking first, the red flying sword in the old thing's hand trembled, and shot towards the center of Ye Guhsing's brows like a lightning bolt.

Looking at Xie Zhaoyang who was rushing over, Ye Guhsing who was seated cross legged in front of the Book of Judgment, revealed a cold smile, and then, a gold light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows, in a blink of an eye entering the Book of Judgment.

After being infused with a golden light, the Technique of Judgement immediately burst forth with a simple yet imposing aura.

This ancient and sacred inviolable aura instantly rebounded Xie Zhaoyang who was flying towards him.

"Ahhh! Little bastard, this old man will kill you!" The moment he was rebounded back, as if he had been possessed by a devil, Xie Zhaoyang's bloodshot eyes once again rushed towards Ye Guhsing.

"Bang — —" When Xie Zhaoyang once again shot towards Ye Guhsing, the black book that was floating in front of Ye Guhsing's chest suddenly opened by itself. Then, a golden word rushed out from the first page of the Book of Judgment.

The moment the word "Qian" came out, it entered Xie Zhaoyang's forehead at lightning speed.

After that, as if someone had placed a Body Securing Curse on him, Xie Zhaoyang instantly stood quietly five meters in front of him.

After Xie Zhaoyang was sealed, the black Book of Judgment once again shot out a ray of black light, and in the blink of an eye, the black light had turned into two extremely thick and sturdy iron chains, which were like spirit snakes that tightly entangled Xie Zhaoyang's hands and feet.

"Withdraw!" After seeing Xie Zhaoyang being completely tied up by the iron chains, Ye Guhsing let out a soft cry. The golden word that went through Xie Zhaoyang's forehead just now drilled out into the air, and quickly returned to the first page of the Book of Judgment.

Once the word "Qian" was spoken, Xie Zhaoyang instantly regained his consciousness.

Having recovered his consciousness, Xie Zhaoyang immediately discovered that his hands and feet were entangled by two extremely sturdy iron chains. No matter how he struggled, he was unable to break free from the two black iron chains.

This time, Xie Zhaoyang was completely panicked. What a joke, his hands and feet were tied up by someone, how could he not be panicked. Moreover, the two black iron chains had bound his hands and feet, and even restricted the Nascent Infant Stage in his body. It could be said that at this moment, other than his body being stronger than an ordinary person's, he was no different from an ordinary person.

"Ah —, Ye Guhsing, you little bastard, what demonic technique did you use on this old man?" Xie Zhaoyang roared at Ye Guhsing with a face filled with fear.

"Prisoner Xie Zhaoyang was born on the Azure Moon Continent and has been cultivating for 321 years." In regards to Xie Zhaoyang's hysterical shout, Ye Guhsing did not care in the slightest. Instead, he read out the contents on the Book of Judgment's dry page while slowly reading them out loud.

Xie Zhaoyang, who was violently struggling and was constantly using incomparably vicious words to scold Ye Guhsing, instantly seemed as though he had been controlled by someone until he lost his chance, and once again stood obediently five meters in front of Ye Guhsing.

"Yes, the sinner Xie Zhaoyang was born in the Azure Moon Continent, and it has been 3121 years since then." With a wooden face, Xie Zhaoyang once again repeated the words Ye Guhsing had said before.

"Roar —" Seeing Xie Zhaoyang in such a state, the tens of thousands of guests in the Piaomiao Palace Plaza instantly let out cries of extreme shock, and even some of the timid ones felt their own juniors go numb.

If Ye Guhsing used the strange book in front of him to deal with him, how much better would his outcome be than Xie Zhaoyang's? More than one person among the ten thousand guests in the plaza secretly thought in his heart.

Not to mention the two guards by Ye Guhsing's side who were so unimaginably powerful, even Ye Guhsing's own strength had already stepped into the ranks of great cultivators, more or less entering the ranks of the top cultivators in Barbarian World. Adding to the fact that there was this terrifying book which could control a person's soul, there were really not many people who could win against Ye Guhsing in the entire Barbarian World.

"The prisoner Xie Zhaoyang cultivated at the age of five, killed people at the age of ten, and even killed his own blood brothers. Although it was unintentional, there was no regret afterwards, is what I said true?" In the sky, Ye Guhsing asked again.

"Yes sir!" The stupefied Xie Zhaoyang nodded his head once more.

"Entering the Innate Realm at the age of thirty, flying up the Barbarian World at the age of one hundred and twenty, and then entering the Jiuji Palace, in the course of cultivation of Jiuji Palace, as many as a thousand people directly or indirectly died in your hands, and even two fellow disciples, because of your jealousy of their talent in cultivation, brought them into the encirclement of Vicious Beast s during a single training session, causing them to end up dead miserably at the mouth of Vicious Beast." Ye Guhsing asked once again with an expressionless face.

"..." Compared to the extremely straightforward answer that he had received before, Xie Zhaoyang's dull eyes this time suddenly flashed with a hint of struggle.

"The prisoner still wants to quibble?" Seeing the struggle in Xie Zhaoyang's eyes, he immediately shouted out.0

"Xie Zhaoyang pleads guilty!" After Ye Guhsing shouted explosively, the struggle in the eyes of his immediately disappeared, and he once again answered woodenly.

Even though Xie Zhaoyang's voice was not loud, it was enough for the tens of thousands of guests in the plaza, especially the disciples who were closest to him with Jiuji Palace, to clearly hear his voice.

Even though these disciples from the Jiuji Palace came with Xie Zhaoyang, they were not necessarily disciples of the Xie Family Faction. A few of them were even members of the bloodline of the two fellow disciples who were killed by Xie Zhaoyang at that time, and now that they heard Xie Zhaoyang admitting personally that he had killed a fellow disciple, one of them could no longer hold back and scolded angrily: "Alright, alright, Xie Zhaoyang, you old fool, so it was you. To think that I have treated you as my savior after so many years. I have truly been blind. "

He did not know whether Ye Guhsing did this on purpose either, but the moment Xie Zhaoyang admitted to committing his crimes, Ye Guhsing instantly allowed him to regain his senses. Thus, when he heard his fellow sect members' curses, Xie Zhaoyang did not miss them in the slightest.

At this moment, Xie Zhaoyang's face was pale white.

"You, it's all you, it's all you little bastard. It was you who caused this old man to be like this. Even as a ghost, this old man will not let you go." With his crimes being exposed, he couldn't take revenge even if he wanted to. He couldn't even die if he wanted to.

Become a ghost? Hmph, under the judgement, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to become a ghost. Xie Zhaoyang, I originally thought that you were only a little petty at most, but who knew that you would actually commit such a tiring crime after cultivating for so long. Since that is the case, your life will be decided by the Book of Judgment, whether you lose your soul or be suppressed within the Book of Judgment s for billions of years will depend on your luck! " Ye Guhsing said with a cold smile. After he finished speaking, his right hand suddenly formed a hand seal.

The moment the hand sign was completed, the Book of Judgment floating in front of his chest suddenly shot out a black ray of light, which transformed into a small rope and entered Xie Zhaoyang's head. In the end, it forcefully pulled Xie Zhaoyang's soul out of his head.

The moment Xie Zhaoyang's soul was pulled out of his body, the two iron chains that had bound his limbs earlier became two slightly thinner ropes, and then, they tied up Xie Zhaoyang's soul once again. After that, the black colored Book of Judgment in front of Ye Guhsing released an extremely strong pulling force, and sucked Xie Zhaoyang's soul, who was still hysterically cursing at Ye Guhsing, into the Book of Judgment.

After successfully capturing Xie Zhaoyang's soul, a piece of information appeared on the first page of the Book of Judgment: "Convicting Xie Zhaoyang in killing his own brothers, killing his fellow sect disciples, murdering his seniors, committing crimes that would anger both the gods and the gods, and insulting the person who holds the soul of the Book of Judgment. The time limit is one hundred million years, and after one hundred million years, if he does well, he will be allowed to reincarnate."

When Ye Guhsing had finished reading this message, the Book of Judgment closed its mouth once again. Then, it instantly shrank in size and entered between Ye Guhsing's eyebrows. In the end, it calmly floated within Ye Guhsing's sea of consciousness.

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The second part was more than 3,000 words, it was so tiring. He had been fishing all day and couldn't even lift his hands anymore. He could only do it in the second half of the night.

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