He was a sloppy-looking man, his robe s torn to shreds, his body wounded, his half white hair hanging down his shoulders, and there were even dried grass roots and leaves on his body.

Even so, everyone was able to recognize the man's appearance at a glance. After all, he was the one who personally signed the life and death agreement s for Yun Jinse during the great war between the Kunlun s.

"It's Yun Mohan." Xia Xinye glanced at it and spoke up.

"Tsk, I haven't seen you today, how did you become like this?" Sheng Diaochan couldn't help but mutter.

"In the early stages, Palace School was always suppressed by the Conferred God School, and those people had long been filled with grievances. After the brocade won, they would obviously not let go of this chance to retaliate, and as for the Conferred God School, after being suppressed by the Palace School, a portion of them turned into Palace School, while the other part directly vented all of their grievances onto the people of Yun Clan. It's not strange at all. " Sai Xishi laughed coldly as he spoke while holding the pipe.

Back then, although Palace School supported the embroidery process, this girl had always been cold towards this faction. Most people liked to take advantage of her when she was down, and if she was the one to lose, these people from Palace School would have turned into sharp blades that pierced towards her and her friends and family.

Looking at it now, it was really a moving experience.

"Capture this old guy!" The humiliation of the Kunlun, we will definitely make him pay with his blood! " Behind Yun Mohan, a large group of people were chasing after him, shouting and fighting.

"Patriarch!" Hurry and run! "

In the crowd, a Yun Clan disciple whose entire body was covered in blood opened his arms wide, tenaciously blocking the person who was the first to rush over, and shouted loudly.

Yun Mohan suddenly turned around, and when he saw his miserable clansmen, his face contorted.

"Burn this bastard!" One of them grabbed the cloud and bellowed. Immediately, several people rushed forward with torches in their hands.

The torch was still dripping oil, and a pungent smell wafted out. The boiling hot oil droplets hit Yun Meng Hao's body, instantly causing him to let out a miserable cry.

The passersby on both sides of the road could only watch on with trepidation, but even more people were stupefied.

In the past battles between the two sects, the losers were all miserable, and when they chose the teams, they all gambled with their lives. In the past battles between the two sects, the losers were all miserable, and when they chose the teams, they all gambled with their lives.

Yun Mohan suddenly roared out, following that, the force in his body surged, just as he was about to attack, a force stronger than his suddenly burst out, and with a loud 'bang', Yun Mohan's body was smashed out.

"Hmph, you really overestimate yourself!" An old man snorted in disdain.

Everyone cheered, and then pounced towards Yun Mohan.

In the battle with the strong previously, Yun Mohan was already severely injured, but now that he was struck by the powerful force, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Stop him! Quick, stop him! " a young man shouted.

Everyone took out their treasure implement s one after another. These treasure implement s were extremely heavy, but they were piled up on top of Yun Mohan's head.

A thick chain wrapped around his limbs, and he staggered, barely able to stand up straight.

"Yun Mohan! Do you know your crime! " A teenage girl in blue bellowed.

As soon as she finished speaking, a group of people followed suit and roared, "Yun Mohan, do you know your sin!?"

"Are you admitting your wrongs when you've abandoned your wife and daughter and lost all your conscience?" The blue-clothed girl arrogantly lifted her chin, and in her hand she held a huge iron hammer. The hammer was full of barbs that emitted a ghastly cold light.

After the battle at Kunlun, Yun Mohan had been leading his clansmen and fleeing for his life. Under heavy injuries, he was completely exhausted, but the young lady's shout was like a sharp sword that pierced even deeper into his chest, causing him to lower his head involuntarily.

He was the one who betrayed Jian Qiao, was the one who let down the brocade.

"Behind your back, you secretly gave birth to a bastard Yun Jinse. In order to hide things from others, you made her call you uncle! Did your conscience get eaten by a dog? " The blue-clothed girl hooted loudly.

Yun Mohan shook his head heavily, "Jinsi is my big brother's daughter, don't speak nonsense."

"He still dares to quibble even now!" Behind the young girl, a group of young men and women shouted out in rage.

The blue clothed girl frowned, she suddenly raised her hand, and with a "pa" sound, she slapped Yun Mohan's face.

The young girl was not tall. When she raised her hand to hit Yun Mohan, she had to stand on her tiptoes.

"That Yun Jinse is a lowly bastard! Yun Mohan, you have committed many evil deeds, you are despicable and shameless, you kill like hemp and you help the evil! Now that your crime has been completely exposed, you can plead guilty! " The blue-clothed girl hooted loudly.

The heavy treasure implement had already almost crushed Yun Mohan's neck bone, but after hearing the girl's words, he slowly shook his head. "I've taken on my wife and daughter, but I didn't do those things you said.

"You actually dare to not confess! You demon! You betrayed your conscience, your righteousness, your morality as a human being! A person like you should go to hell! " The blue clothed girl bellowed angrily and raised the hammer in her hand. With a "bang", she smashed it onto Yun Mohan's chest.

The backstab pricked Yun Mohan's chest until it became a bloody mess, but the surrounding people actually burst out in enthusiastic cheers.

"To hell! To hell! " Crazy shouts rushed up to the clouds.

Fresh blood continued to gush out from Yun Mohan's mouth. He wanted to raise his head, but the layers of treasure implement increased their strength.

He could even hear the soft "crack" sounds coming from his neck.

The blue clothed girl said loudly, "Yun Mohan! Do you know your crimes! You made a pact with the devil! You pushed the people of Central District into the abyss of hell! Your sins are untold! You must be trained to burn your body, and be chopped into ten thousand pieces! "

"Confess! Confess! " The crowd clamored crazily.

Yun Mohan, who was already extremely weak, was silent for a long time, but he still shook his head.

In his life, he had done many wrong things. Everything that he had suffered today was a punishment that he should be punished for. It was not his fault, he would absolutely not admit it!

"There's no cure!" The blue clothed girl was extremely angry, she grabbed the huge iron hammer and smashed it towards Yun Mohan's chest again, while shouting, "God of Justice will not forgive you! You devil in the dark! "You are not worthy of being called a person!"

With each smash, the crowd erupted into even louder cheers.

Under the heavy blow, Yun Mohan's body started to sway, and his face started to turn gray.

"Hey!" "Stop!"

Suddenly, a figure dashed forward and blocked the blue-clothed girl's gigantic hammer.

The angered Bluetooth girl was suddenly stopped and she widened her eyes in fury. "Who are you!? "How dare you stop justice!"