"You still want to be loyal to the Human Domain?
Haven't you always wanted to rebel against the Human Domain? "Mr. Feng asked slowly.
The Second Nightking frowned.
Behind them, Lu Yin suddenly spoke up. "How interesting. An idiot trying to trick another idiot."
Both Mr. Feng and the Second Nightking's faces sank when they heard Lu Yin.
The Second Nightking had not expected Lu Yin to be so bold. "Kid, you're courting death."
Lu Yin disdainfully replied, "Do you think you're still human after joining those monsters?
I've been to the Eternal Kingdom, and everyone there has been hollowed out by those monsters. You'll be the same if you go there. Your strength is not bad, but it's still far from the Seven Skygods. Idiot. "
"How dare you!" The Second Nightking reached out to grab Lu Yin. Mr. Feng's expression turned ugly; he had wanted to kill Lu Yin for a long time, especially after the Sovereign's battle. This kid's innate talent and strength were too monstrous. If possible, Mr. Feng would rather watch the Second Nightking destroy this kid.
But that was not possible. The Witchcraft Spirit God and even the most mysterious Bai Wushen had given orders to protect Lu Yin at all costs. Mr. Feng was well aware of the Seven Skygods' methods, and if he allowed the Second Nightking to kill this kid, Lu Yin would die as well.
The Second Nightking reached out to grab Lu Yin, but he did not want to kill him. Just as she had said, he wanted to skin Lu Yin alive and make him suffer as a warning to others.
Just as he was about to grab Lu Yin, Mr. Feng made a move. The Second Nightking suddenly pulled back and looked at Mr. Feng fearfully. "Mr. Feng, what is the meaning of this?"
Mr. Feng replied, "This kid's innate talent is extremely great, and the Seven Skygods have specially chosen him to be transformed into a Corpse King. He cannot die."
"No, he has caused too much damage to the Daynight clan. He must die!" the Second Nightking shouted.
Mr. Feng's expression darkened. "I said that he cannot die. Do you want to become the Neohuman Alliance's enemy?"
The Second Nightking sneered. "What a joke. Am I not as important as this kid?"
"I can't compare," Master Feng said directly.
The Second Nightking's eyes went wide, and Mr. Feng raised his head. "This kid has the power of the Grim Reaper. He must be captured."
The Second Nightking was shocked. "What did you say?
The power of the Grim Reaper? "
He suddenly looked at Lu Yin, his eyes filled with disbelief and fanaticism.
Lu Yin frowned. There was no suspicion in the Second Nightking's gaze, but it was as if he had seen a peerless treasure and was trying to obtain it. What did this mean?
He believed it?
Does he believe in the existence of Death?
Are you sure you have the power of the Grim Reaper?
Why would he believe it?
Most people would not believe in the existence of the Grim Reaper. Even the majority of the people in the Hall of Honor did not believe in it.
"You really have the power of the Grim Reaper?"
The Second Nightking was excited. "Show it to me. If it really is the Death God's power, then I won't pursue the past."
Lu Yin raised a brow. "Who do you think you are to use it just because you say so?"
The Second Nightking roared, "I'll let you use it!" As he spoke, a boundless astral source pressed down on Lu Yin.
Mister Feng was also unhappy. He actually wanted to protect that brat. The most despicable thing was that the brat even scolded him.
Jingle Jingle
The crisp sound of the bell rang once more, causing everyone's hearts to palpitate. Even the Second Nightking, Mister Feng, and Elder Jiu Shen felt the same way.
However, this time, no one felt the giant hand crushing the sky. The bell was just a bell.
Lu Yin immediately looked at Mr. Liu Ye. How dare he interfere?
The chief judge's warrant was in his hands, and only he could make such a sound.
However, as far as he could see, Mr. Willow did not move.
Mister Feng and the Second Nightking both looked into the distance, where darkness covered the starry sky.
The starry sky was originally dark, but in front of this darkness, everything was covered. Light, sensation, and nothing else existed. There was only a figure that was even darker than the darkness.
Lu Yin looked over and was ecstatic. It was the chief judge's senior brother.
Everyone looked into the distance in shock as they watched the black figure slowly approach. It felt like the arrival of the Grim Reaper.
There was no heavenly might that could suppress everything, and there was no boundless imposing figure. There was only a figure that was even darker than the darkness. However, at this moment, this figure was imprinted into everyone's minds and planted a seed of fear in them.
This was the Interstellar Arbitration's chief judge, a terrifying figure that even Elder Jiu Shen, a powerhouse who was second only to a Half-Ancestor, was extremely wary of.
To say that he was a Half-Ancestor was an understatement, but to say that he was not was unfathomable.
In this region of space, perhaps only the seven Half-Ancestors could see the chief judge clearly.
Mister Feng's face grew solemn. In the entire Fifth Mainland's Human Domain, aside from the seven Half-Ancestors, he was most wary of this chief judge. This was because even he did not know the chief judge's strength. He was confident that he could deal with someone like Elder Jiu Shen, such as Sirius Sect's Elder Jiu Shen, Eversky Island's Sheng Wudi, and the various powerhouses of the Seven Courts.
The Seven Skygods had even warned him to retreat if he encountered the chief judge.
The Second Nightking stared at the black figure that was slowly approaching, and his spiritual force subconsciously touched it before vanishing. This darkness represented the terrifying devouring power of the Ultimate Abyss, and it felt like it could swallow him whole. Ironically, this darkness came from the Hall of Honor, which represented light.
Where there was light, there would be darkness. Everyone believed that the Hall of Honor represented light, while the Neohuman Alliance represented darkness. However, compared to the chief judge, the Neohuman Alliance's darkness was not as pure.
This was what the Second Nightking felt right now.
As soon as the head judge appeared, everyone became silent. Everyone was watching and waiting.
Amidst this silent atmosphere, the black figure came closer and closer until it gradually enveloped the surroundings. The Daynight clan's ancestral grounds, Nightking Planet, and even the ruins of the Frigid Immortal Sect were all enveloped.
It was as if all sound had disappeared.
"So it's the Interstellar Arbitration's chief judge. It's been a long time," Mister Feng said. His expression was normal, but there was an incomparable sense of caution and dread in the depths of his eyes.
There was no light in the darkness, but at this moment, Mister Feng could feel the chief judge's gaze on him. It made him shiver, and he felt an uncontrollable fear and even despair. How was this possible? Aside from the Seven Skygods, no one else had ever made him feel this way. Just what level of cultivation was this chief judge at?
"Eternal Kingdom, Mister Feng, accept your trial." An emotionless voice rang out from the darkness. Then, everyone saw a balance scale extend from the darkness and extend to Mister Feng's feet. Mister Feng was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but it was useless. Even if he disappeared into the Astral Source Universe, the balance scale would still chase after him and eventually fix him on the balance scale.
"Trial, Rules, Cultivation. Those who win shall live, and those who lose shall die," the chief judge said slowly. Then, the balance scale tilted, and Mister Feng continued to rise. In the darkness, the balance scale continued to sink. The higher it rose, the uglier Mister Feng's expression became. The balance scale rose by one meter, and blood flowed from the corner of Mister Feng's mouth. It rose by two meters, and Mister Feng's limbs cracked. His expression was savage as he said, "You want me to die? Impossible. Chief Judge, we'll meet again someday." He then took out a spirit doll from his cosmic ring and let out a strange, eerie laugh.
The entire region of space rippled, and everyone's five senses were thrown into chaos. The power of a half-progenitor had descended and replaced this region of space.
When everyone recovered, they saw that Mister Feng had disappeared from the other side of the balance scale, and in his place was a shattered spirit doll.
Mister Feng had used the spirit doll to die in his place, allowing him to avoid being killed.
Lu Yin was shocked, as this was the innate gift of the chief judge's senior brother. It was too, too strange. Mister Feng was an absolute powerhouse, and he should be second only to a half-progenitor. He was on the same level as Elder Jiu Shen and the Second Nightking, but he hadn't even been able to retaliate. He had only been able to escape with the help of a half-progenitor's power vessel, and even if he had managed to escape, his injuries had definitely not been light.
From start to finish, the chief judge's senior brother hadn't even shown his face.
The difference was too great. Even if a half-progenitor had made a move, would there have been such a huge difference?
Lu Yin wasn't sure.
He suddenly thought of Mister Mu's standards for accepting a disciple, and he was astonished. Lu Yin knew that he had encountered countless opportunities, but he had barely met Mister Mu's standards for accepting a disciple. The chief judge was also Mister Mu's disciple, and he had joined the sect even earlier than Lu Yin. The chief judge's innate gift might not be any less than Lu Yin's.
Lu Yin suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and he thought about how much of a difference there was between himself and Enlighters like Wen Sansi. If the chief judge was compared to Mister Feng, Elder Jiu Shen, and the others who were on the same level as him, then that would be terrifying. Lu Yin couldn't even begin to guess how strong the chief judge was. Was he really weaker than the seven half-progenitors?
Mister Feng's miserable state made the Second Nightking's hair stand on end, and he stared at the chief judge in disbelief.
The First Nightking had met this chief judge when he was still alive, and he knew that this person was incomparably powerful. However, he had never imagined that he would be this terrifying. The Second Nightking had cultivated in the Frigid Immortal Sect's ruins for a long time, and he had even used the Frigid Immortal Pond's water to bridge the gap between him and Elder Jiu Shen. However, he still couldn't see the extent of this chief judge's strength.
He still felt the same as he had when he had faced the chief judge back then.
He was terrified.
"Second Nightking, accept your trial." The cold, emotionless voice rang out once more.
When the Second Nightking heard this, his scalp went numb, and he hurriedly said, "Wait, Chief Judge, why are you trying me? I'm not guilty."
The scales extended from the darkness and appeared beneath the Second Nightking's feet. He didn't dodge, as he knew that he couldn't, so he could only stare at the darkness. "I'm not guilty. I've been in the Frigid Immortal Sect's ruins all this time and haven't done anything. Back then, I even attacked the Astral Beast Domain with the First and Third Nightkings. I've contributed greatly to humanity, so why are you trying me?"
Many of the Daynight clan members looked on in fear, but no one dared to speak.
"The trial is based on the rules — betrayal. You spoke to Mister Feng with the intention of joining the Eternal Kingdom, which is tantamount to betraying humanity."
The Second Nightking roared, "I refuse to accept this! I didn't agree to join the Neohuman Alliance, so why are you trying me? I refuse to accept this!"
The chief judge didn't reply.
Within the darkness, the scales began to tilt as the Second Nightking's head rose.
Everyone had just witnessed this scene, and they were still shocked when they saw it again. There was a strange, inviolable beauty to the rules.
The Second Nightking roared and pointed a finger at the darkness, unleashing the Nightking Immortal Finger.