"Since my life has already reached such a stage, why do I still want to be a bird in this f * cking life! To hell with it! To hell with it! Go to hell! "The Dharma Supreme cursed in his heart, but he felt a sudden pain in his heart.
Then, he stood up abruptly, his face cold and stern.
The law-enforcement officers around had followed the Dharma Supreme for ten thousand years, but they had never seen the Dharma Supreme's emotions become so violent in an instant! The destructive aura that surrounded his entire body was so crazy and shocking!
It was just that this craziness was filled with a heart-wrenching feeling.
"Xiao Chenyu is dead. This time, the Xiao Clan is completely finished. If another big clan is destroyed, how many clans are left? And the Ye Clan, Ling Clan, Chen Clan, Shi Clan … The Shi Clan is only left with Shi Paoxiao. Is there anyone else? Forget it, no matter whether there is or not, it is going to be destroyed anyway! "
The Dharma Supreme's voice had a kind of indifferent cruelty. He said slowly, "Who is the next clan?"
He stood up with his hands clasped behind his back. As soon as he raised his head, a pair of faint eyes shot out like demonic lightning.
Straight at the top of the city wall!
The two places were separated by at least a hundred miles and were obstructed by the heavy rain. However, his gaze seemed to have completely disregarded the obstruction of space and arrived just like that. Like two of the sharpest arrows, it shot straight into the hearts of Ye Chenchen and the others.
Ye Chenchen and the other experts with high cultivation levels were startled by this sudden gaze. Everyone felt their hearts sink abruptly! For a moment, they actually felt their hearts waver and couldn't help but be shocked!
The Dharma Supreme's current cultivation had obviously reached a level that even people like Ye Chenchen and the rest couldn't understand. He really had the power to shock the world and make the gods weep! With such cultivation, even Ning Tianya, who was known as the number one in the world back then, definitely couldn't do it!
The Dharma Supreme's voice came from afar. His voice was as calm and elegant as before. It even seemed to have some ease and confidence. "Ye Chenchen, don't say that I didn't give you a chance. As long as you still fight one clan at a time, I won't bully you with numbers. In ten thousand years, there has never been a fair battle in the Heavens. But today, I will give you a chance to have such a fair battle! "
"I'm open and aboveboard. Even if I'm purging a devil, I'll do it in a dignified manner! I'll make you all convinced! "
"We'll send as many people as you send. They came one by one, and I welcomed them one by one! Life or death, victory or defeat, leave it to fate! "
Ye Chenchen laughed mockingly. "The Dharma Supreme's way of doing things is really too fair. Using a group of Martial Saints to deal with Martial Monarchs and Martial Emperors? You actually want to enjoy the fairness of having equal numbers. How fair … "
The Dharma Supreme snorted coldly and said indifferently, "Ye Chenchen, don't you know? If all of you were to participate in the battle royale, you would only be finished quickly. You wouldn't even be able to get such a result. The way the battle is going now at least gives you a chance to struggle at death's door, doesn't it?! "
Ye Chenchen snorted coldly and did not speak again.
Everyone knew. He also understood that the Dharma Supreme was speaking the truth.
The Dharma Supreme's voice was calm and gentle in the heavy rain. As if he was speaking only three feet away from the other side, he said elegantly, "Do you all think that my way of doing things is bullying the weak and that I have an unfair advantage? Don't you know that right and wrong are not based on reason? Justice is based on strength! Now. I've not only given you fairness, I've also given you a chance to take revenge. The ones who dealt with the Xiao Clan just now were the law-enforcement officers from the south-east side, as well as all the Supreme Martial Artists from the headquarters in charge of the south-east. If Xiao Chenyu had the ability to kill all of them, I would definitely not have any complaints. If he had the ability to take revenge, then he would be considered capable. "
"Unfortunately, he doesn't have the ability to do so. Then, even if he dies, he shouldn't have any complaints! The strong win and the weak lose, this has been the way since ancient times. What complaints do you have?! "
The Dharma Supreme said coldly, "Ye Chenchen, which clan is going to fight in the next battle? No matter who wants to take revenge on the law-enforcement officers, I'll also give them a chance! "
His voice still reverberated in the air, but the Dharma Supreme had already stopped talking.
Both sides of the battlefield fell into a short period of dead silence.
That eighth-grade Supreme Martial Artist who had been watching the battlefield trembled. He turned around and shouted, "The Xiao Clan is finished! Who's going to fight next? "
"Chenyu is gone, the Xiao Clan is finished …" Ye Chenchen's lips couldn't help but tremble. Looking at the heavy rain and the shocking empty space, he muttered, "Chenyu is gone … Who's going to fight next?"
Behind him, the faces of all the ancestors were unusually ugly, full of misery. There was also a strong sense of hatred. For Xiao Chenyu, for their own clans!
Tears were brewing in everyone's eyes.
Humans were not plants, how could they be emotionless?
Xiao Chenyu … was also an old brother of these people here for ten thousand years!
Although there had been disagreements between them, there had been estrangement, and there had been unpleasantness between them. However, all of these conflicts had vanished into thin air at this moment.
"Even in death, Chenyu had lived up to the name of Calamity!" Qiu said quietly.
"Yes!" The others nodded heavily.
"Who's going to take revenge in the next battle?" Ye Chenchen's gaze was like lightning. "The Dharma Supreme is right. Although this battle is a death trap, it's also a chance for revenge. Perhaps, it's the last chance for revenge!"
"That's right. The people fighting opposite us are the ones who destroyed our clans. Of course, we have to take revenge! Let me take part in this battle! Even if I die, I'll make these murderers pay the price! "Zhuge Cangqiong snorted coldly.
"Do you think I'll back out from the battle? Let me go! "Qiu Zheng said quickly," The enmity of the annihilation of our clan is irreconcilable! "
However, as everyone spoke, they realized that one person was missing from the conversation.
Looking over, they saw that the ancestor of the Chen Clan, Chen Yingfeng, had already walked down the city wall.
Everyone was taken aback.
These few days, Chen Yingfeng's behavior didn't seem quite right. It was as if he was a little cowardly and passive. Why did he take the lead to go down without saying a word this time?
Could it be that he was triggered by Xiao Chenyu's death?
Or could it be that the Dharma Supreme's mention of the word 'revenge' had triggered him?
To think that he actually went out on his own without saying a word …
"This fellow is really fast!" Zhuge Cangqiong said discontentedly, "He didn't even greet us."
Qiu was also displeased, but his voice was also full of respect. "Chen Yingfeng is really acting like a real man today … This is the first time in ten thousand years that I've seen him so resolute."
Ye Chenchen sighed. "Speaking of which, the pressure on him these few days is really huge … However, if he goes out like this, the possibility of him coming back …" He let out a long sigh.
Zhuge Cangqiong and Qiu also sighed at the same time. They looked at Chen Yingfeng's back view that was gradually disappearing into the distance, full of reluctance.
With this departure, the brothers would probably never see each other again. From now on, they would be separated in the netherworld.
Just as everyone was sighing, they heard Chen Yingfeng's voice of mobilization coming from below.
After a long, long time, the city gates opened. Chen Yingfeng led the remaining ten-odd people of the Chen Clan and walked to the front. Behind him. They were all the people that he had gathered these few days.
Looking at the ten-odd lonely Chen Clan members beside Chen Yingfeng and recalling the Chen Clan's past glory, Ye Chenchen actually felt an inexplicable ache in his heart. His eyes reddened, and he hurriedly ordered, "The Chen Clan is alone now. If it's just the Chen Clan's men alone, they probably won't even be able to control the troops. Quick, send some people to help. "At his command, several hundred experts from the Ye Clan followed closely behind.
Zhuge Cangqiong and Qiu sighed at the same time. They called out, "Big Brother!"
Ye Chenchen said sorrowfully, "We're brothers. Even if I really have to leave today … I also have the responsibility to let my brother leave in a more glorious manner … Since there's no one left in his family, let the Ye Clan members accompany him in death!"
Qiu and Zhuge Cangqiong's eyes. They turned red at the same time.
Diwu Qingrou's lips moved. He wanted to speak up to stop them, but in the end, he didn't make a sound.
Just now, at the moment Xiao Chenyu died in battle. Diwu Qingrou clearly saw a hint of heartfelt pleasure flash across Chen Yingfeng's eyes, as well as an extremely deep … complicated look.
Although it was complicated, it was definitely not a look of resolute revenge!
But right now, Diwu Qingrou couldn't say anything. He didn't even dare to say it. Even if he did say it out loud … The only outcome would be to be torn apart by Ye Chenchen and the others.
Xiao Chenyu's death had just ignited the brotherhood that had lasted for more than ten thousand years. How could he allow others to speak ill of another brother in front of him?
The truth had always been cruel, but the truth would always be the truth. No matter how cruel it was, when one had to face it, one could only accept it!
Chen Yingfeng braved the wind and rain and walked forward, his aura extremely heroic.
On the city wall, Ye Chenchen's expression was solemn. He sighed deeply. "We've all misunderstood Yingfeng previously."
Qiu's face was full of guilt.
In the distance.
The Dharma Supreme watched as Chen Yingfeng and the others walked out of the city gate in a single file. His eyes flashed and he waved his hand. "Clean up the battlefield!"
Before his voice had died away, the four second-grade Supreme Martial Artists struck at the same time.
With a whoosh, the countless corpses on the battlefield were suddenly moved collectively. Then, like hailstones, they piled up into a huge circle. The highest point was actually a full thousand feet high.
This circle, which covered an area of dozens of square miles, was completely occupied by countless corpses. It was just that the center was empty.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The troops ran to Dongsheng. Behind the law-enforcement officers, there were countless people. Each of them carried a huge metal bucket and flew over. They leaped onto the high wall made of corpses. Then, they poured the contents of the metal bucket down.
The next moment, a special smell filled the air.
Kerosene!
The metal bucket was actually filled with a huge amount of kerosene!
Tens of thousands of barrels of kerosene were poured into the center of the circle at the same time. Then, a few more torches soaked in kerosene were set ablaze in the pouring rain. Those torches drew brilliant arcs in the air and landed on the huge amount of kerosene.
Boom!
In an instant, a huge fire rose into the sky.
Setting fire in such a heavy downpour …
This was really an unprecedented feat. And what was burning were human bodies that were still alive and kicking just a moment ago.
At this moment, regardless of status, they were all burned to the ground. They were just corpses, nothing more. No matter if you were a hero or a rogue or a beggar before your death, you were just a corpse now.
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