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Chapter 1171

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The Flat Mountain Ridge was in chaos!

The streets were full of scratches.

Everyone knew that this strange itchy disease was definitely caused by the Chu Clan, but there was no evidence. Besides, even if there was evidence, what could they do?

Only the Chu Clan could cure you if you were poisoned!

Didn't you come to find trouble with me? I'd like to see how you're going to find trouble with me!

And this strange itchy disease had a new twist.

You used this special 'itchy scratch' to scratch the itch. After scratching, you wouldn't feel itchy anymore. But … the people around you who weren't poisoned, as long as they were within thirty feet of you … would start to itch!

Slowly, the itchy army expanded to ten thousand people! And it was still expanding rapidly!

And the Chu Clan's itchy scratch was out of stock!

Out of stock.

Many impatient people of the pugilistic world were furious. They used their hands to scratch the itch and shouted angrily at the Chu Clan's gate. But the answer they got was: Miss Chu wasn't in a good mood these few days and didn't want to make itchy scratches anymore.

This time, they were really going to die!

Then, there was a major incident where hundreds of people broke into the Chu Clan together!

However, they rushed in shouting and shouting. After a while, human heads were thrown out one by one, forming a tall pile beside the Chu Clan's main gate.

It was neat and tidy.

Those who broke in a few times had their heads chopped off. The heads were piled up and the corpses were nowhere to be found.

There was actually the head of a Saint-level cultivator.

With this, the pugilistic world people kept quiet out of fear: The Chu Clan's strength was actually so strong?

Everyone crowded around the Chu Clan's gate, no one dared to go forward.

With a creak, the gate opened again.

A burly man walked out with a bucket in his hand and a large brush in his other hand. Then, he drew a large circle outside the pile of human heads and stuck a card in it.

Bang.

The burly man closed the gate and went back.

When everyone rushed forward to take a look, they only saw the words on the card: Human Head Pile Plan: It is estimated that the circle will be full of heads, reaching a height of five hundred feet, before it is canceled.

Everyone looked at the circle. They all gasped: A radius of two hundred feet!

And a head … would at most take up a foot of space, right?

To be full of heads, and to reach a height of five hundred feet …

Wouldn't that be tens of thousands of heads?

Looking at it was already a little shocking. If those heads were actually their own heads … that feeling …

Everyone felt their blood run cold.

He didn't dare to barge into the Chu Clan anymore, but the itch was still there.

Moreover, it was getting itchier and itchier. When they saw other people scratching their itchiness with satisfaction, their eyes were spitting fire. And so … Finally, someone couldn't hold it in any longer and killed the person who was scratching an itch in front of him. He snatched the Itch Scratcher and started scratching himself. Sigh. So comfortable …

Once this head was opened. All of a sudden, the entire Flat Mountain Ridge was plunged into a great massacre!

Think about it, more than 20,000 people were itching, but only a little more than 1,000 people had the Itch Scratcher …

This ratio was simply too unbalanced.

Especially those experts. Damn it, I'm a Saint, and I'm still itching. [You are just a puny Emperor Level Expert, yet you are holding Itchy Scratch and not giving it to me?] I'll kill you!

Screams rang out incessantly as blood flowed like a river.

There were also some well-behaved ones who killed many people to snatch the Itchy Scratches and kept them for their own use. And many of them were like this: When the person who was robbed saw this, he thought, "Damn it, you're here to rob me, I can't beat you. After you rob me, I still feel terrible. Why don't you just destroy it? Let's go our separate ways."

The Itch Scratcher was originally an ordinary bamboo. Not to mention Monarch Level and Emperor Level, even the most ordinary Martial Great Master would be crushed into powder by it. And so, many people laughed as they crushed the Itch Scratcher into powder!

On the other hand, the high-grade experts opposite them were enraged. They slapped this guy into minced meat, but they continued to tickle him …

In this way, the Itch Scratcher was even more insufficient.

And the massacre became even more intense.

The Flat Mountain Ridge, which was originally like a paradise, had now become hell on earth. There were corpses and broken limbs everywhere. Everywhere was dripping with blood.

After a few days, the Chu Clan's gate opened and a few groups of servants walked out from inside. Each of them carried a bucket filled with black water and held a ladle in their hands. One of them scooped a ladle of black water and splashed it on the pile of human heads. Suddenly, a burst of green smoke rose. The huge pile of human heads turned into a pile of bone powder in a short time, and then turned into wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

Such a strong poison made everyone who saw it feel a chill down their spine and shiver all over.

Then, these servants collected the corpses in the entire Flat Mountain Ridge as if nothing had happened. After collecting them, they gathered them into a ladle of black water.

It turned out that they had come out to dispose of the corpses.

All the people of the Pugilistic World who came to find trouble with the Chu Clan looked on helplessly. No one organized them.

If there were too many corpses, it would cause a plague. So, after every big battle, regardless of the winner or loser, collecting and destroying the corpses was the most important thing! Otherwise, once the plague spread, it would be a disaster that would destroy the country!

Everyone knew this. But now, these people of the Pugilistic World in the Flat Mountain Ridge had no one to organize them. Who would collect so many corpses?

Who would have thought that in the end, it was still the Chu Clan who did this!

In this way, everyone did not know what to do.

They came to find trouble with the Chu Clan, but they did not dare to make a move. What was the point of gathering here?

At this awkward moment, the law enforcers from the Law Enforcement Hall finally arrived. On the same day, they carried out an impassioned mobilization, calling on everyone to deal with the Extraterrestrial Demons and formulated a plan.

Everyone's hot blood that had cooled down started to boil again.

But on the second morning, no one walked out of the Law Enforcement Hall. Those who were brave enough went in to take a look were scared out of their wits and hurriedly came out.

The inside had become a hell on earth.

Which one of the law enforcers was mediocre?

At this moment, all of them had actually died inside! Not a single person survived!

The leader was an expert of the Saint level, but he also died silently inside. His corpse was still sitting upright, with a look of shock and fear on his face.

It was obvious that he was killed by a palm strike before he could even move!

Who was the person who could kill a Martial Saint instantly?

Everyone's hearts trembled in fear.

Then, the Xiao Clan's team also arrived. But, at a place dozens of miles away from the Flat Mountain Ridge, they were all killed by a mysterious person! Not a single person survived!

When the news came back, the whole Flat Mountain Ridge was shocked!

The law enforcers sent another three batches of people over, and all of them died without exception. The Xiao Clan sent another four to five batches of people over, and this was the last batch. There were even three Fourth Grade Supreme Martial Artists leading the team.

But … without exception, all of them died here!

From the beginning to the end, the Chu Clan's gate was tightly shut, and the main figures of the Chu Clan's upper management did not even show their faces! But, the plan to annihilate the Chu Clan in the South-East region had already been aborted!

Yes, it could be said that they had retreated and been defeated!

The Chu Clan's reputation was getting louder and louder. It actually shocked the South-East region just like that!

In the end. The servants of the Chu Clan began to appear again. They came and went in the Flat Mountain Ridge, cleaning everywhere, and then … Those closed shops in the Flat Mountain Ridge gradually reopened, and slowly became popular …

Everything was as if nothing had happened.

But, all the surviving people of the Pugilistic World seemed to have lost their souls. As if they were afraid that their parents had given birth to them with two legs, they escaped desperately.

No one chased after them, and no one interfered. It was as if there was a tacit agreement: You can come and go as you wish in the Flat Mountain Ridge.

But, no one dared to try this kind of freedom for a second time!

Especially those who escaped from here. They only felt that they had just had a nightmare.

And, those itchiness, when they left the Flat Mountain Ridge, they found that the itchiness was cured without any treatment.

This was really strange.

Everyone dispersed in a hubbub.

Damn it, I don't care about this anymore. It didn't matter if the people of the Chu Clan were Extraterrestrial Demons or not. Anyway, it had nothing to do with them.

Even if they ate people. They kept hiding far away. There were so many people in the Continent, why did they have to eat them?

Who didn't matter who they ate …

Let's talk about it after we've saved our lives. The law-enforcement officer said it beautifully. For the justice of the world, for the stability of the world. For the common people of the Continent … But justice of the world also needed to be maintained with life; Looking at the current situation, it was better not to use the name of a hero to protect the peace of the world.

Being a dead hero was really not as good as being a living bug … At least they could breathe. They had a lot of abilities. Couldn't they eat there? Moreover, they could still pick up girls if they were alive …

Driven by such a mentality, a group of heroes who had originally come with a strong sense of justice left one after another.

The Flat Mountain Ridge regained its original peace and tranquility.

As if nothing had happened.

Only the power of the Chu Clan continued to expand and expand …

Wherever the Chu Clan went, everyone would say: The Chu Clan is here? Then why didn't you run? Let me tell you, hundreds of thousands of people from the Pugilistic World went to besiege the Chu Clan. What was the result? There were less than a few thousand who came back alive … Elder was one of the lucky survivors … That battle was really earth-shattering …

So what if it was the Xiao Clan? So what if they were law-enforcement officers? They were destroyed by the Chu Clan … You? You still want to go against the Chu Clan? Extraterrestrial Demons? Even if it was an Extraterrestrial Demon, what did it have to do with you? Eating people? Did he eat you? You idiot! Put away your pitiful sense of justice … Elder was more hot-blooded than you in the past. How about now? Look at me, brother. It's better to be alive.

Other than the Xiao Clan who was planning a counterattack, most of the others were indifferent.

Humans were like this. When something suddenly happened, everyone would be angry, they would resist, and they would say that they would fight with their lives. But when they found that resistance was useless, most of them would remain silent, accept, and obey. Most of them would go from anger to frustration, to adaptation, to silence, to agreement, and then to support ….

Only a small group of people were still resisting. But when everyone got used to it, this small group of people would become rebels and criminals …

So many years had passed, and all the original anger had become a matter of course.

For example, rule, subjugation of a country, or … oppression.

In summary … in the current south-east region, the rise of the Chu Clan was already unstoppable! The public opinion of the south-east region, those sanctimonious righteousness, those cries for the 'common people of the world', those 'chivalrous warriors who exorcise demons and uphold justice', had already been forcefully raped by the mysterious and powerful Chu Clan!

When the south-east region was bustling with activity, Chu Yang, who went to the north-west alone, met the most important person to his destiny in both his previous and current lives!

That old fortune-teller.

That was the number one talent in the world in his previous life.

Xue Leihan!



Today, I got a folk medicine that made eyelids twitch. I applied it on my eyes, covered them with a black cloth and slept. I heard that it's very effective … I'm going to be a masked man … If it's effective, I'll explode tomorrow!

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