The Spirit Whip was powerful enough to harm one's spirit. Not a single of the officials in the room would be able to withstand even a single lash.

However, Darryl had gotten no less than 50 lashes already.

They did not know that Darryl had been reborn through the Red Lotus Fayette. He had the body of a sage, and the Spirit Whip could only hurt his spirit but inflict no severe damage. Even so, the unbearable pain was beyond what most people could take.

As the lashes landed, one by one, Darryl continued to grit his teeth in silence. The pain was absolutely agonizing; he repeatedly blacked out until he ultimately passed out.

At the same time, Darryl was unspeakably angry as well.

The Nine Heaven Emperor appeared fair and just—he was anything but that. Darryl did not know what had happened and still suffered extreme punishment. That was clearly a tactic to vent their resentment under the guise of making him talk.

"Enough!"

The Nine Heaven Emperor remained seated. Since Darryl was ab