Asura Martial System

The deep sea was shaking, and a huge platform emerged from the deep sea. It was as big as a hundred football fields.    

There was only a tall platform in the middle of the flat square, and on the platform, there was a hideous and sharp guillotine.    

"Deicide Platform!"    

"Such a big plan, to be willing to use Deicide Platform as an execution ground."    

"Even if someone came to save Parocios this time, he would still die."    

Immediately, someone recognized the guillotine platform on the high platform. It looked similar to an ordinary guillotine platform, but its Qi made the hearts of the people who were present shiver.    

"We have communicated with all Heaven Spirit World about this execution. At that time, everyone in Immortal Realm will be able to witness this war."    

"Evil devils can't win against justice."    

The Celestial Thearch told the crowd: "This time, I hope everyone can keep their eyes open and choose to stand on the other side."    

The faint warning in his words made everyone snort in contempt. Everyone knew the Celestial Thearch's personality. I don't care what you say. We can't say anything if you win this war. But if we lose this war, the Divine Realm will have to bear the crime of deliberately starting a war. They will be laughed at and ostracized by all worlds.    

Rumble ~ ~ ~    

Rumble, rumble -    

A huge commotion erupted in the huge plaza, and large walls appeared, surrounding the high platform in the middle like a maze.    

At the same time, a large number of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals rushed into the plaza's walls to prepare for battle.    

Not only the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals of Divine Realm, but also the Buddhist soldiers of the Buddha World and the combat forces sent by the other Immortal Realm had also entered the square.    

The square was divided into ten levels. Each level had ten thousand soldiers, and a Dao Immortal-Ranked warrior was leading the team. However, there was no wall on the opposite side of the execution platform. Instead, it was completely empty.    

Judging from the military distribution and tactics of the square, the square was like an open bag, waiting for the army of Devil Clan to attack, then close the entrance, catch a turtle in a jar, and wipe them out in one fell swoop.    

Seeing such a distribution of military forces, many of Spirit Realm Lord's heart started to panic. In the beginning, he was worried for the Devil Clan. If the Devil Clan failed, the prestige of the Divine Realm would surely soar to the sky. Bringing the Buddhist World and Jianqing Heaven Spirit to unify the Immortal Realm wasn't impossible.    

They didn't want their painstaking efforts to go to waste.    

The Celestial Thearch sneered: "This isn't the only military arrangement in Divine Realm. The entire way from South Heaven Gate to here is heavily guarded. The seven gods of the Heavenly Court, the seventy-two demon pillars of the Solomon, the Moon Palace, and so on. I'm taking out all the coffins to deal with Long Zhan. "    

"If Long Zhan dares to attack us, they will only have one outcome, and that is to die without a burial ground."    

"Gulp ~"    

Everyone swallowed their saliva in unison. The Divine Realm was indeed a top existence in the Heavenly Spirit World. If they really attacked with all their strength, the Devil Clan would have a very high chance of losing.    

What they were praying for now was for the Devil Clan to create a miracle.    

"Look, that's Parocios!"    

"He was the leader of the three War Gods of the Devil Clan."    

"After so many years, his spirit has been polished clean."    

Everyone sighed when they saw Parocios being escorted out. Back in the day, Parocios was able to hold ten thousand men by himself. The battle that took place in the Thousand Wind Ridge had shocked the entire Immortal Realm. Back then, they had asked the Dragon Clan to take him down. However, the price they had to pay was far greater than the price Parocios had to pay.    

The price they had to pay back then was far from enough to affect the structure of the war.    

Parocios's reputation had even deterred many of the people present.    

But now, Parocios's body was covered in wounds, and he didn't have the slightest bit of domineering aura he had back then.    

Someone dragged him up to the execution platform and knelt down in front of the guillotine.    

"The execution time is at noon. The heads of the Battle Gods of the Devil Clan will fall to the ground at noon."    

The situation in Divine Realm was transmitted to every Spirit World through the grand formation. The huge screen in the sky was playing the scene in the square.    

Everyone knew about this battle.    

Everyone understood the meaning behind this battle.    

If they won, they would eliminate a huge threat to the Immortal Realm. If they lost, the war in the Immortal Realm would start again, and the final peace would be lost.    

"Divine Realm, do your best!"    

"We can't lose to the Devil Clan."    

"Do your best!"    

The atmosphere gradually solidified and heated up. Countless people could feel the extremely oppressive atmosphere from the screen. It was enough to force them to death.    

The children all calmed down and quietly watched the scene on the screen.    

Time trickled by, as if every day was like a year. This day seemed to be a hundred times slower than usual.    

Divine Realm Square.    

It was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. No one spoke, and no one made a sound. Only nervous heartbeats and breathing could be heard clearly under the strange and quiet atmosphere.    

There was no news about the Devil Clan. No one knew where the Devil Clan would suddenly come from.    

Perhaps it was hard to say whether they would come or not, but this intuition that was filled with fighting intention told them that the Devil Clan would definitely come.    

The Heavenly Emperor was so nervous that his throat almost popped out. He had sent out many heavenly soldiers to investigate the Devil Clan's movements, but the result was the same. There was nothing.    

What was Long Zhan doing? He didn't even know when the Devil Clan's army would arrive. Otherwise, he would take the initiative to launch an attack instead of setting up a trap and waiting for Long Zhan to drill into it.    

The sun gradually rose. Parocios raised his bleeding eyes and his messy hair was blown by the sea breeze.    

He couldn't even self-destruct with the magic stone tied to his body. He was weak and powerless.    

The Magic Stone could make the Devil Clan fall into a state of weakness and weakness. A small piece of the Magic Stone with a fingernail was enough to seal a warrior of the Devil Clan. The cuffs and chains on Parocios's body were completely made of the Magic Stone.    

He was not even comparable to an ordinary person now. It was already a miracle that he was still alive.    

The blazing sun was high in the sky. The two escorting soldiers standing behind Parocios could not be nervous anymore. One of them was Ye Dalei.    

Ye Dalei said via divine sense, "Big Brother Parocios, hold on. Don't do anything stupid. You have to believe that Big Brother will definitely come back to save you."    

"Hehe, Dalei, wait for the time when the war starts. My master is coming."    

Parocios raised his head and looked at the vast ocean in front of him, revealing a horrifying smile.    

At the same time.    

The scorching sun had just risen to the top of everyone's heads.    

The Celestial Thearch frowned and went forward to shout, "It's noon. Execute!"    

At the same time, there were over ten thousand people fighting in the dark of Divine Realm. Ye Dalei and another heavenly soldier escorted Parocios to the bottom of the guillotine.    

If the ferocious and terrifying blade fell, not only would it kill Parocios in an instant, it would also cut off all the information and memories about Parocios in the world.    

The meaning of Deicide Platform was not only to kill lives, but also to kill any traces and memories left behind by this man in the world.    

When the Deicide Platform fell, this man would be completely forgotten by the world and disappear in the long river of history.    

Branches ~    

The blade rose up, and Parocios fell to his knees under the blade.    

Zhengwen