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The Queen Mother of the West's words were addressed to the white-bearded old man behind her.

The white-bearded old man sighed and slowly walked to a position below the Queen Mother of the West.

"The True Martial King might not come. He is an exceedingly smart person, aware that coming this time would provoke Emperor Tian. How could he fall into the trap?"

The Queen Mother of the West smiled, but her eyes were filled with coldness.

"Wenchang Holy King, you don't understand the weaknesses of people like the True Martial King."

"Sometimes, they are afraid of death, but other times, they are terrifyingly brave."

As she spoke, she rested her fair, delicate hand on her cheek, looking towards the boundless sea of clouds, her face full of mysterious smiles.

"I can guarantee that the True Martial King has already left the True Martial Divine Realm and is hurrying over here, and his Twelve Divine Lords of the Dragon Charge will undoubtedly follow him to death."

At this point, the Queen Mother of the West's face was full of admiration.

"Sometimes, I quite admire this group of people."

"Although they have already ascended to godly positions, possessing power and longevity that mortals dare not imagine."

"Yet they still honor their word like a king's ransom, willing to forge ahead and do anything for friends and brothers."

The Queen Mother of the West, having said so, adopted a more comfortable posture, her alluring eyes carrying a hint of mocking.

"But the rules of heaven and earth do not care if you are a hero or a villain. Those who follow heaven prosper, those who defy heaven die."

"This group of people disrespect heaven and earth, blind to their circumstances, and should no longer exist in the Kunlun Divine Realm."

Having said that, the Queen Mother of the West stood up, spread her hands to the sides, and shouted loudly.

"Wanxiang Holy King, execute the Heavenly Punishment."

Amidst the massive cumulonimbus clouds, a towering figure appeared, flickering with lightning all over.

The person slowly nodded towards the Queen Mother of the West: "Understood!"

Immediately afterward, this figure disappeared into the cumulonimbus clouds.

Within the clouds, crackling lightning roared, gradually forming tens of thousands of lightning-infused spikes.

These densely packed spikes were arrayed in the sky like a group of hungry piranhas.

Yang Fei barely opened his eyes, looking at the terrifying scene above, and couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh.

"Is this really thunder striking and heaven forbidding?"

Boom!

A flash of lightning streaked by, and tens of thousands of lightning spikes shot towards Yang Fei.

The damned Wanxiang Holy King clearly acted on the Queen Mother of the West's orders.

Countless lightning spikes did not aim at Yang Fei's chest or abdomen but specifically targeted his limbs.

Yang Fei was already mentally prepared.

Before the True Martial King appeared, the Queen Mother of the West would certainly make it tough for him.

However, these countless spikes, carrying irresistible lightning power, pierced into Yang Fei's limbs and then exploded with a bang.

Yang Fei still let out a painful cry, his entire soul trembling.

Each of his nerve fibers was invaded by lightning power; the numbing, scorching pain made life worse than death.

The thick cumulonimbus clouds transformed, forming the face of the Wanxiang Holy King, whose pancake face was extremely fierce.

From her godly position, the Queen Mother of the West nodded in satisfaction, her voice quiet but filled with hatred.

"This time, I want to see what the True Martial King will do?"

The Wanxiang King's pancake face vanished into the void, as another multitude of lightning spikes emerged within the cumulonimbus clouds, once again aiming at Yang Fei.

This torturous punishment by flesh and blood was difficult to bear, even for someone as resilient as Yang Fei.

However, he was not concerned, his eyes focused on the void below, quietly praying in his heart.

"Oh godfather, oh godfather, you're wise for a lifetime, just don't come here."

Whoosh!

At that moment, the sound of something tearing through the air could be heard in the void.

Hundreds of lightning spikes shot towards Yang Fei like a swarm of locusts.

This time, Yang Fei was prepared, gritting his teeth, remaining silent, biting his lip until blood oozed out.

The expressions of the Queen Mother of the West and the others changed.

Everyone there knew the terror of the Wanxiang King's Purple Dawn Thunder Nail, something even true gods could not withstand.

Yet this ordinary mortal remained silent; such resilience was extraordinary.

Once again, a new wave of Purple Dawn Thunder Nails appeared in the void, hovering in an up-and-down motion, their tips flickering with blue electric sparks.

Yang Fei was already in a semi-conscious state; the explosion of the Purple Dawn Thunder Nails not only injured his body but also his mind, depleting his soul power.

Nonetheless, he instinctively widened his eyes, staring at the Queen Mother of the West.

He seemed to want to engrave the image of the Queen Mother of the West in his heart, never to forget in any lifetime.

The Queen Mother of the West was unfathomable, her heart like an ancient well frozen for centuries, unperturbed by the ordinary.

She cast a faint glance at Yang Fei and ordered the Wanxiang Holy King.

"For the next round, shoot his eyes out. I hate those eyeballs of his."

Right at that moment, a long cry suddenly sounded from the void, as if the sound of booming thunder, shaking the entire Queen Mother's Temple.

"The True Martial King pays respects to the Queen Mother of the West!"

A thunderous voice resounded through the heavens, even causing ripples to spread through the sky.

The Queen Mother of the West's face was full of surprise and satisfaction.

She did not expect the True Martial King to actually come.

She turned around and issued an order.

"All Holy Kings, it's up to everyone to capture or kill this God Defiler."

From the void behind the Queen Mother of the West, a muscular, bald big man jumped out.

"I've long heard that the True Martial King's divine skills are unparalleled. I, from the Asura Realm's Shi Luo, have come to challenge him."

Almost simultaneously, a solemn and extraordinary martial artist stepped forward and uttered a Buddhist phrase.

"Amitabha, let me deliver him, wishing his soul to escape the Sea of Suffering soon."

As the martial artist finished speaking, the Wenchang King stroked his beard and took a step forward, saying leisurely.

"With three thousand paths, I, the Wenchang King of the Wenchang Realm, have come to serve, willing to serve Her Majesty the Queen Mother."

…

Following the Queen Mother of the West's order, the Holy Lords from each realm requested the command.

The Queen Mother of the West nodded and pointed towards the Shi Luo of the Asura Realm.

"In that case, you go intercept the True Martial King."

Ten Luo, the Holy Lord of the Asura Realm, bowed to the Queen Mother of the West, his figure flickered, and he vanished into the void.

Wang Xiaoshi arrived swiftly, reaching the steps below the Queen Mother's Temple in an instant.

He looked handsome, wearing a white robe fluttering in the wind, arms crossed, riding the swift long wind, his figure as swift as an eagle.

Behind Wang Xiaoshi, twelve divine beings flew like meteors streaking through the night sky, rushing upwards, Ji Changfeng and Li Mingjun among them.

Though small in number, this squad exuded an imposing presence as if an army of thousands charged, overwhelming and unstoppable.

Yang Fei, suspended in mid-air, looked at this group of people.

They charged towards the Queen Mother's Temple recklessly, disregarding the Queen Mother of the West and the other Eight Realms Holy Kings, making Yang Fei's blood boil.

True heroes should be like this!

In almost no time, the Asura Holy King Shi Luo blocked Wang Xiaoshi's path, laughing grimly and shouting loudly.

"What are you doing, trying to rebel?"

The next moment, Wang Xiaoshi's figure, like a cannonball, directly collided with Shi Luo.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Shi Luo didn't even get a chance to make a move before Wang Xiaoshi slammed into him.

He fell to the ground, unable to hold back a cry, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

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