Yu Cang was stumped by him and his expression darkened. His gaze towards Lonemoon already carried a hint of hatred, as if he had predicted that today's matter would not end peacefully. He changed his flustered look from earlier and glared at him, saying, "Young Lord Lonemoon's action, are you going to stand up for someone else?"
"I just can't stand you vermin disturbing the order of this world!"
"Hmph, what order?" Yu Cang laughed coldly. "Why can't I have a more effective way of ascending when I have the opportunity at the Sacred Arrival Realm? It's all cultivation, is it wrong just because we are faster and easier? "
"The method you're talking about is to conspire with the cultivators of the lower realm to sacrifice someone alive and use the primordial spirit imprint to imprison him for eternity?" How could such a person be worthy of being an immortal?
"Why can't we!" Yu Cang retorted loudly. Not just him, the people behind him, including the people of Hao Ran Court, all looked as if it was a matter of course. "Sacrificing him alone can help all of us achieve the Great Dao. Why not do such a deal?"
"If you want to blame someone, blame him. Why does he always have such a special constitution, born with a special body and spirit bones, and even his bones can emit merit." The more he spoke, the louder and more confident he became. "He has such a special constitution because of the Heavenly Dao. Then we should use his flesh and blood to ascend. That should be our opportunity. The fact that we can successfully ascend to the upper realm is the best proof. This is the will of the heavens. What right do you have to say that it's our fault! "
The moment he finished speaking, the others echoed, feeling that they were making more and more sense.
"That's right. He was born with such a constitution, he should be food for others."
"A special body and spirit bones. Such a heaven-defying constitution should not appear in a human."
"That's right. He actually has the body of a special treasure. Of course, he only has the fate of a special treasure."
"Spirit plants and plants can all be used as immortal ascension materials. Why can't he!"
The more they spoke, the more outrageous they became. They no longer treated Fatty as a person, but as an object, a spirit plant.
Fatty, who had just woken up, paled as he listened. His whole body began to tremble. His body swayed and he almost lost his balance. Shen Ying helped him up. After some thought, she suddenly tilted her head and said, "You're a human. Don't bother with small animals."
Fatty was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant.
Chef then explained, "What Master means is that those are not fit to be called humans, they are just beasts."
Fatty was stunned. A trace of warmth flowed from the bottom of his heart, melting away the chill that had just risen in his heart. In fact, when he saw the corpses in the lotus pond, he had already sensed that they were his. Although he didn't have the memories of his past life, from what they said, he knew how he died.
These were clearly high and mighty immortals who had skinned him alive so many times. How could they still be so bold and righteous, criticizing him for having such a body? Why didn't they feel the slightest burden in their hearts? They didn't even feel that it was wrong. But what did he do wrong? Was it because he had a special body?
He couldn't help but think that if he hadn't met his Master and Miss Shen in this life, he would still have become the material for immortal ascension that they spoke of. He wouldn't even be worthy to be called a person, right? He couldn't figure out why there was such a person in the world.
Subconsciously, he moved a few steps behind Shen Ying. Fortunately … fortunately, there were still people who were different.
On the other side, Chef glanced at him and frowned, but didn't stop his actions in the end.
"Young Emperor Lonemoon, we even passed the Heavenly Tribulation of Ascension. That proves that there is nothing wrong with our method." Yu Cang seemed to have found his courage. He even glanced at Yi Qing in the distance. "Something that even the Heavenly Dao doesn't care about is …"
"Who said that the Heavenly Dao doesn't care?" Lonemoon's expression turned cold. He interrupted him directly. "Do you really think that the Heavenly Dao will be so blind to let you off after the disgusting and immoral things you have done?"
"What do you mean?" Yu Cang was stunned. A trace of panic flashed across his eyes. But he felt that Lonemoon was bluffing. After all, Celestial Emperor Yi Qing didn't speak from the beginning to the end. He probably didn't want to interfere with mortal affairs. As long as he didn't come out, and it was just Young Emperor Lonemoon alone, he might not be afraid.
"Didn't you suspect the Heavenly Dao?" Lonemoon's smile became even colder. This group of people had completely disgusted him. "Then I'll let you see what Heavenly Punishment is!" Damn it. If he didn't beat them up until they couldn't take care of themselves, his surname wasn't Niu.
He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with them. He raised his hand. Instantly, a familiar pressure went towards them. Before Yu Cang and the rest could react, they felt their bodies lighten. It was as if something was pulled out from their bodies. Looking closely, they saw that the golden light that was originally wrapped around them had all turned into spots of light. They floated towards Lonemoon and then disappeared.
Yu Cang was shocked. Those merit came from the flesh and blood of that special person in the previous life. After they ascended, they tried all kinds of methods but to no avail. They could only hide it. They didn't expect Lonemoon to take it away so easily. Although merit was useful, in the Upper Realm, so many of them had the Golden Light of Merit. It was indeed too eye-catching. Now that it was gone, it was to his liking. Although he didn't know what Lonemoon's goal was, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic. But the next moment, his heart sank again.
Lonemoon directly summoned the sword array that filled the sky. Only this time, it wasn't the sword array that was condensed from Spirit Qi. Instead, it was Immortal Qi. There was a fire in his heart. He didn't plan to hold back. In an instant, the entire heaven and earth was filled with sharp Sword Qi.
"Young Emperor Lonemoon is forcing us to make a move?" Yu Cang's face darkened. He totally didn't think much of Lonemoon. The people behind him exchanged glances. One by one, they summoned their Dharma artifacts and directly flew over.
Lonemoon snorted. With a turn of his hand, the fan in his hand instantly turned into a long sword. Just as he was about to attack, he suddenly stopped.
"What are you doing?!" He raised his head to look at the sky. What was wrapped around his hand was the power of the rule. At the same time, the surroundings darkened. Large patches of thunder clouds suddenly appeared strangely in the sky. Layers and layers of thunder clouds suddenly appeared in the sky. Not a single ray of light could be seen. Between the layers of clouds, lightning of various colors flashed continuously. It brought with it a terrifying coercion of heaven and earth.
Yu Cang and the rest were stunned. They were shocked by the sudden appearance of the Lightning Tribulation that covered the entire sky. They stopped in mid-air and didn't dare to move. The coercion of heaven and earth above the clouds was really too terrifying. It was as if it was going to destroy heaven and earth. Even Yu Cang had the urge to kneel down and worship under this kind of pressure.
But this was a different scene in Lonemoon's eyes. There was no coercion of heaven and earth at all. Instead, from the layers of thunder clouds, he felt a trace of … excitement?!
Even the power of the rule wrapped around his hand became exceptionally lively. It was as if there was a tiny voice constantly pleading in his ear. "Let me do it, let me do it, let me do it … Let me kill them!"
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