C11 Whip demons of the hundred kingdoms

Yan Shiji's method of splitting up the world was quickly recognized by most of the powerful nations that had been humiliated, and although those weak nations were dissatisfied, they could do nothing about it. The things that Yan Shiji had planned, were only beginning to bear fruit. However, everyone knew that this was just a stopgap measure. Even if the land was divided up, they would still meet again in the future. The only difference was whether the teacher was famous or not.

Feng Li Country and Fan Jue Country were outside the Central Plains, and because they had never participated in the matters of the Central Plains, they had never been treated inhumanly by Wei Yutian. With such a method of dividing up the loot, they obviously wouldn't be able to get half an inch of land. Although he was helpless, he had the intention to chase after them.

The Lord of Fan Jue Country, Tu Suo Ge, saw that the situation had been set, and said: "Since the method of unification has been decided, the process shall be discussed in detail by the mandarin seed, I believe that all the countries will receive a satisfactory answer. My Fan Jue Country did not involve myself with matters of the Central Plains. It is not disrespectful of her to be invited here today. After whip-magic, I will set out to return to my homeland and wait for the Central Plains to settle down.

The countries all understood his noble words. Inviting the Feng Li Country s was's intention to win them over to his side, to form an alliance. He wouldn't need to fight alone when he reached the Central Plains.

"What Brother Tuso said is extremely true. It is indeed extremely appropriate to give the mandarin seed s of the Hundred Kingdoms the details of unifying the world to discuss. Brother Tuso is willing to befriend the 100 nations of Central Plains. In fact, it is the fortune of the entire world, and Yan Shiji thanked you first on behalf of the citizens. " Yan Shiji intentionally expressed his good intentions, but did not make the other rulers unhappy, so he continued to speak: "The Hundred Kingdoms are going to punish the Evil Emperor, but since it is our country who has caught it, how about my Yan Yun Country take first place? As for the order of the kingdoms, the proposal would be decided by the lots drawn by the kings. The penalty for each country is half a year. If Brother Wang doesn't have any objections, we will begin the Whip Magic Conference. "

There was nothing wrong with Yan Shiji's suggestion, so the other nations did not object.

But the method of drawing lots, Yan Yun Country had long done something to it, causing most of the powerful countries to be ranked first. Otherwise, even if a powerful country were to step aside, it would still be difficult to implement them.

At this time, Wei Yutian was tied to a execution platform copper column. The copper column was originally the time when the Shang Zhou was being shelled, and had now spread throughout the world. Luckily the copper column was not scalded to death, otherwise Wei Yutian would definitely have been scalded to death.

"Let go of me, you random bandits! How dare you treat the This Crown Prince in such a manner? Once the This Crown Prince regains control, we will definitely kill all of you ? " Wei Yutian continuously cursed. Of course, he knew that he would never be able to return to the past. He could only curse loudly to vent the anger in his heart. However, his curses were completely drowned out by the complaints of the people around him.

The citizens of Yan Yun Country surrounded the execution platform so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out. If not for the clean execution platform, the citizens would have disregarded the imperial edict long ago and smashed Wei Yutian until his face turned black and blue.

After the drawing of lots ended, the Hundred Kingdom King rode on his palanquin and arrived in front of the execution platform.

Wei Yutian's clothes were taken off by the execution platform's guards and he was waiting for the other kings to come whip him.

Three lashes per country, a bowl of salt water. The execution platform had even arranged for a few torture doctors to specifically prevent Wei Yutian from fainting or dying.

When all the monarchs of the various empires had arrived, the citizens had also quietened down.

"Dog, you finally came. This Crown Prince has been waiting for you for a long time. Do you know how your ministers and princes died? Do you know how I ravaged your beauties? Hahaha ? Let me tell you! The Crown Prince of Yan Yun Country had crawled into my crotch, eaten my feces, and all his fingers were shattered by me one by one. That sound was truly beautiful to listen to. "That princess' consort is simply a beauty. In bed ?" Wei Yutian said loudly, his expression was full of excitement, and it looked extremely wild.

Before Wei Yutian could finish speaking, Yan Shiji angrily roared out, "Use some charcoal to gag Wei Mo."

Even if the king of a country was mentally prepared, he was still caught unprepared by Yan Shiji's move. Such methods, as a sovereign, were truly a bit too vicious and merciless.

Wei Yutian forcefully opened his mouth and took three consecutive mouthfuls of fire. His mouth was filled with blood and sizzling sounds continuously. Soon after, white smoke rose from his mouth and scorched the surface of his tongue and the wall of his mouth.

"Ah!" Miserable screams came from his throat. The wuwu sound was clearly heard by the entire execution grounds.

His expression was ferocious, his eyes were rolling up, and his entire body was struggling. Beads of sweat the size of beans spread from his head to his entire body, gradually seeping into his pants as well.

In order to not let the burning coal be spat out, the executioner even used iron skin to seal Wei Yutian's mouth, and then tied him to the copper column.

Before Wei Yutian could even cry out and struggle, Yan Shiji had already announced smilingly, "Let's not delay this any further. Whip Magic Conference will officially begin."

At this moment, anyone with bright eyes could see that the expressions on the faces of the various kings were extremely fascinating to behold. Some of them were malevolent and excited, some had fanatical expressions, some were cold and indifferent, and some even turned their heads and did not dare to look straight at Wei Yutian.

Yan Shiji went up the execution platform first, took the whip, and used a great amount of strength to whip Wei Yutian's upper body. With that whip strike, the tender skin and flesh of Wei Yutian had already been ripped apart. Adding the pain of the burning charcoal in her mouth, she almost fainted.

At this moment, the Torture Doctor walked forward, preparing to stimulate Wei Yutian's mental state.

Yan Shiji whipped two more times in a row, causing Wei Yutian's tender flesh to flutter as three whip marks all came out with blood. Following that, Yan Shiji picked up a bowl of salt water and sprinkled it on the wound, instantly raising Wei Yutian's spirits up.

Wei Yutian cried out in pain. Luckily he could not say a single word, otherwise he would say all of the curses in his heart. He still did not know regret. He felt that he was the supreme Crown Prince, that everything he had done in the past was justified.

After Yan Shiji spat at Wei Yutian, he slowly walked down from the execution platform with an expression of extreme viciousness and unsatisfaction. When he arrived in front of the various Thrones, he revealed a gentle and kind expression, and said to the Jin Nan Country Sovereign Nan Jifu: "Now it's Brother Nan Wang's turn to perform."

Nan Jifu rolled up his sleeves, his expression eager, and walked to the top of the execution platform in an extremely fanatical manner. He placed his hands on his hips, and turned to say: "My royal brothers, and the citizens of the Yan Yun Country, my Jin Nan has never personally dealt with prisoners before. "Today, because of our national shame, I can only make a move."

Although Nan Jifu's words were pleasant to hear, the bloodthirsty expression on his face revealed his true nature without restraint. This caused some of the kings present to feel a chill in their hearts.

The moment he finished speaking, Nan Jifu turned around and received the whip. He opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and greeted Wei Yutian with all his might. He was a Sovereign King who had very few training in martial arts, with this whip strike, he was much stronger than Yan Shiji.

As soon as the whip came into contact with his skin, it exploded. When he left, the pit was still white. In the blink of an eye, fresh blood gushed out, and Wei Yutian immediately fainted from the pain.

"How can he be so easily knocked out with a single whip? How depressing!" After Nan Jifu finished speaking, without waiting for the torture doctor to wake Wei Yutian up, he once again whipped Wei Yutian violently twice, and then walked down the execution platform in an extremely displeased manner.

After arriving in front of the various Monarchs, Nan Jifu's expression turned amiable as he said, "My apologies royal brothers, I used too much strength just now. You can't blame me for this, but that Fiendgod isn't very resistant to being beaten up. "

Who would have thought that even if he whipped Wei Yutian, he would still become scheming and scheming. This act was clearly done for the Hundred Kingdom King to see. What he wanted to express was, if Zhulu Zhong Yuan dared to block his domination, then he wouldn't be lenient at all. One strike was as fatal as beating a devil to death.

All the kings of a hundred kingdoms had kind expressions on their faces, not wanting to break off all decorum just like that. But in truth, they all had their own ulterior motives, and were even looking down on Nan Jifu.

The Torture Doctor walked to stand in front of Wei Yutian and directly inserted a bamboo stick into the fingernail of Wei Yutian's left hand. Wei Yutian woke up from the pain, only to see him trembling all over, his eyes rolling up and down, and no sound coming out from his throat.

Wei Yutian woke up from his coma, then fainted again. Everyone present, be it the citizens, kings or soldiers, frowned.

Most people were still kind-hearted. No matter how much they hated Wei Yutian, they still could not harden their hearts to such an extent.

Some civilians who could not bear to watch any longer left the execution grounds. Even before a small half of the monarchs had stepped onto the stage, they had already changed their flogging to only sprinkling brine.

The wounds on Wei Yutian's body, even without whipping, could not withstand the stimulation of the saline. In the end, no matter how much stimulation he received when he lost consciousness, he was unable to wake up.