I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1351 - 1355: Truly a Once-in-a-Lifetime Sight

Chapter 1351: Chapter 1355: Truly a Once-in-a-Lifetime Sight
A group of observers arrived one after another over the past few days. Ming Lie counted, and so far there were at least over 5000 people. All of them claimed to be mortal enemies of Wang Min, having an overwhelming hatred for him. Upon hearing the news of his capture, they came here in droves.
This scene surprisingly made the people of Beiming Holy Land transform from feelings of inferiority and suffocation to pride!
Because they realized that this group actually consisted of people somewhat famous on the Stigma Continent. Some were recently risen super geniuses, others were members of renowned organizations. Almost none were insignificant nobodies.
Who would have thought Wang Min would stir up so much trouble, and particularly with these prominent figures? Many people had failed where Beiming Holy Land succeeded, isn’t this a moment of pride?
"Tsk tsk tsk, so lively! Who would have thought so many people would come today to see Wang Min’s downfall; it’s truly satisfying!" After understanding the situation, people from other holy lands seemed to find their organization.
"Yeah, he’s committed so many atrocities, and now has come to such an end. I suffered significantly at his hands in those ruins!"
"Isn’t that the truth? Of those gathered here today, who hasn’t suffered at the hands of this guy Wang Min? Thanks to Beiming Holy Land for capturing this guy, we have the chance to see him executed personally!"
"If he remained free, who knows how many more people would suffer?"
"Yes, but Wang Min is indeed formidable. With Semi-Saint Realm cultivation, ordinary Saints aren’t his match, and he even edly repelled a puppet of three-tier Saint level — such unheard-of capability!"
"Really? Fitting for Beiming Holy Land; only such a deep-rooted organization could capture this guy!"
While entertaining guests and listening to nearby whispers, Ming Lie raised his chin with pride, almost forgetting he’d been cuckolded, even feeling some pride as Beiming Holy Land accomplished what many couldn’t.
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The area set for Wang Min’s execution is the very core of Beiming Holy Land, filled with dense World Force, the air faintly charged with a destructive power, as if it could transform into heavenly thunder to destroy everything at any moment.
For this execution ceremony, Beiming Holy Land specially built a square, the execution platform at its center, surrounded by circles of seats.
People from Super God Academy were already seated, even took out snacks and drinks, chatting with Wang Min in the group, seeming they’d soon watch a play rather than attend an execution ceremony.
"You bastards, my brother’s getting executed, yet you’re diligently here drinking milk tea and eating snacks?"
"Damn! You aren’t dead yet, why so much nonsense?"
"Exactly, brothers came all this way to witness your glorious moment, yet you’re whining; what’s wrong with me drinking milk tea? No food here, so I brought some snacks, what of it?"
"It might not be, so many guests today, perhaps we should turn this funeral feast into a wedding banquet?" Zhang Menglong interjected in the group.
"Hahaha, indeed, the Dean’s thoughts are superb, I think this idea is great!"
"Then can we eat banquet food?"
"No, it’s a wedding banquet! You have to contribute money!"
"Damn! Can I leave now? Feeling financially tight lately."
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"How’s the preparation?" In the corner of the execution ground, an Elder from Beiming Holy Land watches the golden statue at the center of the platform. The statue, roughly human height, faces him with a middle finger extended, as if disdainful towards everyone.
This statue is Wang Min in his Golden Body form, showing the middle finger to all Beiming Holy Land members in his last moment.
The statue appears fragile, seemingly easy to shatter, yet Beiming Holy Land’s three-stage Saints couldn’t leave even a trace on it.
Within the statue, a strong life force persisted, proving Wang Min was still alive, using a unique way to maintain invincibility. Though immobile, he could ignore any attack below Demi-God Realm—a truly bizarre and powerful method.
"To , Elder, everything is ready; the formation to activate the World Force is set up, with over eighty percent of guests invited, alongside many uninvited observers."
"Good, good, this time, we must ensure absolute security; Beiming Holy Land must regain lost face!" The Elder breathed heavily; on that day, Wang Min’s Buddha’s Fury Lotus struck his head, leaving him with a concussion and severe injuries.
Now, a girl in a black dress approached, looking haggard, pallid with exhaustion over Wang Min’s affair, having sought help from all Holy Land Elders without success. Were she not the Saintess, she might’ve been imprisoned.
"Look, a beauty!"
"Wow! Really a beauty! Her black outfit style adds points!"
"And wearing black stockings, Wuhu!"
"If you guys dare look a second longer, I’ll scoop out your eyeballs!" Wang Min threatened in the group, "See my finger? It’s for you!"
The girl in black is Beiming Holy Land’s Saintess Ming Xinyue.
"Yue’er, what are you doing here?" The Elder’s expression darkened upon seeing Ming Xinyue, "If you’re here to plead for that guy, then leave; having feelings for him is a capital offense in Beiming Holy Land!"
"Elder, I know you care for Yue’er the most; Yue’er has never requested anything before, so..."
"Enough!" Ming Xinyue was cut off by the Elder, "He caused chaos in Beiming Holy Land, shaming our land. Wanting to spare him? Impossible! And you, despicable, colluding with outsiders. Were you not the Saintess, I’d kill you myself!"
In Holy Land’s hearts, feelings matter much less than Holy Land’s future; its honor and dignity are sacred!
"Reflect well; advance to Saint Realm soon and wed the Saint Heir—that is your sacred duty!"
"Time is about right," The Elder commanded, "Escort the Saintess to witness the ceremony!"
"You!" Ming Xinyue’s face flashed with horror; to be taken away was one thing, but to stay and witness Wang Min’s demise was indescribably cruel!
"Prepare for execution, activate the formation!" The Elder issued orders.
A few martial artists from Holy Land injected energy stones into the formation, instantly blooming with bright light, drawing World Force to form dense clouds in the sky, a terrifying power brewing within.
"World Force, when did you dare lay hands on my people?" A young voice suddenly rang out in the venue.
At this moment, the clouds appeared frightened, dissipating instantly.
The Elder stared blankly at the sky; to see World Force frightened away—really a sight rare in a lifetime...