Chapter 673: Killing for the Way, One-Sword Divine Emperor

Sure enough, after a while, the trumpet of Lao Li's family started blowing and a funeral shed was set up. Kuai Dao Li was dying and began to perform rituals. He was already dead.

Yu Zecheng ordered the young woman to take out ten taels of silver and go over to pay tribute to her colleagues.

After the young woman came back, she brought news that today the boss of Qingyun Sanying, a famous thief in the Daxia Kingdom, was beheaded. The second and third among them came to rob the execution ground. After a final battle, the boss was not rescued, and the second and third were also trapped. Here, they were arrested together.

This robbery was a serious crime, and he was immediately sentenced severely. The sentence was completed three days later, and the three brothers were executed together.

On this day, Yu Zecheng came back with beheadings and beheaded eleven people. After returning, he painted again to eliminate the way of killing.

Then I heard a knock on the door from outside. Yu Zecheng sighed and shook his head, the wind was still and the trees were still. According to the rules, the county lieutenant, the mansion lieutenant, and the relatives of the person who led the beheading all came at night. The only possibility of arriving at this time was that they were forced by others.

The young woman went to open the door, and the county lieutenant walked in with a pale face and four young people. Among them were three men and one woman. Although they were all handsome, they all had murderous intent on their bodies and had lives on their hands. Two of them were carrying a large box. The box was extremely heavy, and their footprints could confirm that it was filled with gold.

The county captain looked pale and said tremblingly:

"Lao, Lao Yu, they came to you to discuss beheading matters with you. I have something else to do, so you guys can talk."

After saying that, he hurriedly wanted to leave. One of the young men left with him. After leaving, there was a flash of murderous intent, and everything became calm.

The other three people walked in silently, and the girl among them said with a smile on her face:

"Excuse me, are you the one who can kill senior with one sword? We have something to ask for."

Yu Zecheng ignored the three of them and just painted there silently. The young woman was experienced and saw something was wrong and left quietly.

After a while, the young man came back and nodded, finishing the matter.

Under the leadership of the girl, the four of them walked into the lobby. The girl tilted her head and said:

"What's the sound? Someone seems to be shouting again?"

The other teenagers listened attentively and said:

"I didn't hear anything."

The girl looked at Yu Zecheng, watching him drawing the portrait, and said:

"Excellent, senior, we are here to ask you something."

After speaking, the two young men opened the box, and suddenly there was a golden light inside, revealing a box of gold.

Yu Zecheng didn't even look at it and was still painting there. The girl didn't care and continued:

"As long as senior helps us draw the sword a moment later in the execution field tomorrow, all the gold will be yours."

Yu Zecheng still ignored them and continued to paint. The girl didn't care about Yu Zecheng's reaction. She just looked at Yu Zecheng's figure silently. The gold was just going through the motions.

After watching for a while, one of the strong men said:

"Miss, how about it, let one of us dress him up."

The girl said:

"Let Lao Lu do it. His body shape is very similar to his. He also likes to wear a mask. It doesn't have to be easy."

One of the young men said:

"Okay, put it down, young lady, I will definitely take care of things for you."

The few of them completely ignored Yu Zecheng's existence and started chatting here, planning to kill Yu Zecheng and pretend that he would go to the execution ground tomorrow to perform the beheading mission in order to rescue the Qingyun Three Eagles.

They talked about theirs, and Yu Zecheng made his own. Finally, the eleven portraits were completed. Yu Zecheng looked at these portraits, nodding his head, then walked aside, put down a crossbar, and hung the portraits on the crossbar one by one. Above, pull them up and hang them on the shed in the lobby.

The four people watched Yu Zecheng complete the matter silently, without saying a word or taking them seriously, and they suddenly became furious. One of them was about to get angry and reached out to grab Yu Zecheng's shoulder. Suddenly he seemed to hear countless people whispering. When he looked up, he saw thousands of portraits hanging on the ceiling. When the breeze blew, they rustled. Noise, as if whispering.

Only then did these four people notice so many portraits. Looking at these portraits, they suddenly knew what they were, and their expressions all changed.

It was as if thousands of people were watching them above their heads, and the girl vaguely felt that some of the portraits were smiling at her, and the smile was terrifying.

Yu Zecheng still ignored them. At this time, the young woman shouted from a distance:

"The food is ready, Master, you can eat now."

Yu Zecheng walked there, and the girl gritted her teeth and whispered:

"Kill him by pretending to be a ghost."

With the thought of killing, the four of them were about to take action when they heard the rustling sound above their heads getting louder and louder, as if countless people were roaring. They saw that the portraits were all alive, as if they were shouting:

"Give me my head back."

The sound became louder and louder, and the four people were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Suddenly one person covered his head and started howling. Then all four fell to the ground and began to scream. After a while, there were four crisp sounds in a row, and then there was no more. sound.

The young woman walked into the hall and started to pull the body out. In the vegetable field in the backyard, a big hole had been dug, and the four of them were put in and buried on the spot.

These portraits contain Lai Yuzecheng's understanding of the power of killing. Each painting contains the aura of killing. The four people had murderous intentions and automatically attracted the power of killing. How could their bodies endure this? In the end, his body couldn't resist the power of heaven, everything broke, and he died on the spot.

After burying them, the young woman began to clean the bloodstains in the lobby. This kind of thing would happen several times a year. Although it was extremely terrifying, she never asked about it.

After everything was done, she desperately picked up the box of gold and carried it to her own house. Yu Zecheng's income over the years was kept by her and belonged to her.

In the evening, someone knocked on the door again. The wife and children of Li, the fast knife of the Li family opposite, came to Yu Zecheng's door.

The young woman welcomed them into the house and saw Yu Zecheng offering a hundred taels of silver. Then they all knelt down and begged Yu Zecheng to kill the three Qingyun eagles with a slow knife tomorrow when he beheaded them to avenge their old Li.

Yu Zecheng just smiled, said nothing, and ignored them. The young woman sent them back home.

On the execution ground the next day, due to the strange disappearance of the four girls, no one else could organize a rescue. Yu Zecheng walked to the execution ground, waved the ghost head knife, and the big eagle's head flew up with one knife.

The second and third eagles were immediately furious, shouting that even ghosts would take revenge, but it was just one cut, and the three of them died together.

After the beheading, he returned home and started painting again. Someone threw stones into the courtyard. It was the child from the Li family. The old woman from the Li family was selling at the gate.

They hated Yu Zecheng for killing the three eagles so happily, but Yu Zecheng just smiled and didn't care. I'm looking for my way. This is just a roadside grass, which will disappear in a blink of an eye.

In this way, Yu Zecheng beheaded here, beheading every day. In a blink of an eye, four years later, there were more than ten thousand portraits of human heads hanging in the lobby. When the wind blew, they suddenly rustled.

Under the protection of the killing power, these portraits did not lose ink in the wind and rain, and the rice paper did not break. The faces of the people were rich in expression, each with its own merits.

Yu Zecheng cut tofu in the morning, cut off people's heads in the afternoon, and painted in the afternoon. Days passed like this. The word "kill" on his back appeared and disappeared, disappeared and appeared again. After disappearing and appearing for nine times, it completely disappeared without a trace.

On this day, the three factions of the court were completely defeated, and the situation in Daxia changed. The family of the elders, nine clans, more than a thousand people, were all beheaded at the market.

For such a beheading, all the executioners in Daxia had to participate, and even some part-time executioners were mobilized from other places.

On this day, there were still crowds of people. Countless people who had gratitude or hatred for the elders' family gathered here. Some people celebrated loudly, and some cried to see them off. It was a lively scene.

It was three quarters after noon, and the execution began, but today Yu Zecheng did not move. He looked at those who were to be beheaded and suddenly became stupid.

This situation has happened before. Some executioners could not stand the endless killing and beheading, and suddenly went crazy on the execution ground. The supervising officer sighed and lost a good hand from then on. Considering the friendship of many years, he ignored Yu Zecheng's existence and continued to execute the beheading order.

The heads flew up one by one, from the eighty-year-old man to the five-year-old boy, and the nine clans were all beheaded. In the end, only the grandson of the old man, a three-year-old baby, was left.

None of the executioners had the heart to do it, but the law was strict and they had to behead.

Yu Zecheng suddenly moved, and he said:

"When the sky is murderous, the stars will move; when the earth is murderous, dragons and snakes will rise from the land; when people are murderous, the sky and the earth will be reversed."

In an instant, Yu Zecheng realized the truth again. In the elixir field, a trace of golden stars appeared on the golden elixir. As the golden elixir rotated, the golden stars began to absorb endless killing power. All the portraits in the lobby of Yu Zecheng's house began to burn and turned into blazing flames.

Endless power gathered in Yu Zecheng's body, and the golden star slowly changed. As it rotated, the light gradually gathered together and slowly turned into a human form, turning into a baby. This is the Nascent Soul, but unfortunately this Nascent Soul is between half real and half illusory. It is just a fake baby.

However, as soon as this fake baby was formed, countless strong lights appeared on Yu Zecheng's body in an instant. This strong light illuminated the entire capital of Daxia. Suddenly, everyone was shocked. What was going on?

There was a whistle, and Yu Zecheng walked to the baby and said:

"Don't kill it, you have killed enough. If you want to kill, kill me."

After that, he threw the baby into the crowd, and then threw his ghost-head knife. With a flash of the knife, Yu Zecheng's head fell and died for the baby.

The spectators were in an uproar. It was incredible that a knife cut off his own head for a baby. The crowd was noisy, and the remaining forces of the old man's family took the opportunity to save the baby.

The lobby caught fire, and the young woman immediately loaded all the gold and silver into a car, and according to Yu Zecheng's instructions, she left her hometown and lived a happy life of wealth and luxury in a foreign land.

Twenty-one years later, the child grew up, successfully usurped the throne, and became the monarch of Daxia.

He canonized Yidaozhan, who died for him that year, as the God of Swords. From then on, Yidaozhan became the God Emperor worshipped by all executioners, and later gradually developed into the God Emperor worshipped by officials such as the Constable Liushenmen.

At this time, Yu Zecheng had already returned to Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and the six great ways of heaven, the fake infant became three, and he took another step towards his own infant transformation.