His voice was calm, but it was filled with supreme majesty. As soon as the word 'kill' was uttered, thousands of beasts moved out.
* Rumble … *
The beasts unleashed their powerful auras, layer after layer. With the Black King at their head, they covered the sky. More than sixty Heavenly Source beasts led thousands of Earthly Source beasts. Such a scene, such a battlefield, had never been seen before in the entire Crimson East Region.
The Buddha's army had once shaken the entire Eternal World, causing countless people to tremble in fear. Each and every one of them had rich battle experience. Any one of these beasts at their peak could easily sweep through the entire Crimson East Region.
In their eyes, the Feather Race before them were completely insignificant existences. They could not even withstand a single blow.
* Ahhhhhh … *
Miserable screams rang out one after another. The Feather Race army of tens of thousands was instantly routed. The beasts unleashed their true forms, many of which were as large as mountains. Wherever they passed, no one was spared. The Feather Race soldiers died in droves, unable to resist at all.
Jiang Chen stood in the air, expressionless as he watched everything unfold. The Feather Race had taken the initiative to destroy them. He did not have the slightest bit of mercy in his heart.
Mercy sometimes depended on the target. This was a war between races. Mercy to the enemy was cruelty to oneself. Jiang Chen did not doubt that if he had not appeared today and the Human Race had been completely routed, it would have been the end of the Human Race. Zhao Lingxiao would not have spared a single human.
Since that was the case, there was no need for Jiang Chen to be polite.
The scene was too spectacular. It was a completely one-sided massacre. It was a meaningless massacre. Tens of thousands of humans stood behind Jiang Chen. No one said a word. Each and every one of them was dumbfounded, as if they were in an unparalleled dream.
Terrifying, too terrifying. It was hard to imagine that if these beasts had targeted the Human Race, the Human Race's fate would not be any better than the Feather Race's.
What was even more fortunate was that Jiang Chen was a member of the Human Race, not an enemy. Becoming an enemy of Jiang Chen was truly a nightmarish thing.
Within a few dozen breaths, the battle was over. Corpses were strewn all over the Crimson Ridge Mountain. Tens of thousands of Feather Race members had been slaughtered by the demons. Not a single one was left alive.
No, there was one person still alive. It was Zhao Lingxiao. He was a Third Heavenly Layer Heavenly Origin expert after all, so he did possess some strength. However, Zhao Lingxiao was currently in a terrible state. He was covered in wounds, clearly at the end of his tether.
Even though he was only at the Third Heavenly Layer of the Heavenly Origin stage, he was still able to fend off the well-trained Buddha army. The Black King's strength was constantly recovering.
Zhao Lingxiao was currently surrounded by over sixty Heavenly Origin Daemons. Even if he had six wings, he would not be able to escape.
"No, no, this is impossible, this is not realistic."
Zhao Lingxiao was in a daze, as if he had gone mad. His eyes were bloodshot, and he could not look at what was happening in front of him. The Feather Race, which had occupied half of the Crimson East Region for so long, had been destroyed so easily. As the leader of the Feather Race, how could Zhao Lingxiao bear such a heavy blow?
* Hiss … *
The humans all gasped. A long and fierce battle had ended just like that. Even though they knew it was reality, they still felt like they were dreaming, as if they would never wake up from this dream.
Jiang Chen arrived before Zhao Lingxiao.
"The Feather Race is only so-so."
Jiang Chen sneered. Zhao Lingxiao had tried to harm him time and time again, so Jiang Chen had no reason not to kill him.
"Jiang Chen, don't be arrogant. My Feather Race is indestructible. Even if you destroy the Feather Race of the Crimson East Region, can you destroy the entire Feather Race of Eternal World?"
Zhao Lingxiao's face was ferocious. He wanted to bite Jiang Chen to death, but he also knew that he did not have the ability to do so. Not to mention that there were so many terrifying experts around, it would be difficult for him to kill Jiang Chen in his current state.
"You're right. If the Feather Race provokes me, I will make them disappear from the entire Eternal World sooner or later. The Crimson East Region is just the beginning. Next, it will be the Crimson Middle Region. It won't be long before there is no place for the Feather Race in the entire Crimson Cloud Star Boundary."
Jiang Chen said indifferently. Only Jiang Chen would not think that such words came out of his mouth. They would even take it for granted. If it was someone else at the Fifth Heavenly Layer of the Earth Source Realm who said such words, they would definitely become a laughing stock.
Jiang Chen was not bragging. He had said such words many times, and they had become reality in the end.
Now that the matter in the Crimson East Region was over, he would definitely go to the Crimson Middle Region next. He still had important things to do in the Crimson Middle Region. He had obtained the treasure left behind by Empress Lin, so he naturally had to work for her.
Empress Lin was framed by the Feather Race. She went from being the empress of a country to being hated by everyone. This was the regret of Empress Lin's life. Jiang Chen wanted to make up for this regret. He wanted to get rid of the real Feather Bandits of the Lin Kingdom and vindicate Lin Chaofeng.
This was a promise he made as a man.
"I hate it. I only hate that I didn't get rid of you earlier, leaving behind such a disaster. But I have a question. Before I die, can you tell me?"
Zhao Lingxiao looked at Jiang Chen.
"You want to ask me how I came out of the Land of Exile, right?"
Jiang Chen said. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything and even read other people's thoughts. Zhao Lingxiao's body trembled. He finally felt the true terror of Jiang Chen. This person could not be an enemy at all.
"That's right."
Zhao Lingxiao gritted his teeth. No one knew the power of the Netherworld Platform better than him. The Netherworld Platform was connected to the Land of Exile. He firmly believed that the Netherworld Platform must have brought Jiang Chen to the Land of Exile.
But Jiang Chen came out unscathed. This had always been the biggest doubt in Zhao Lingxiao's heart.
"I have my own means, but you don't need to know. It's like I can control these demons for my use. That's probably what you can't figure out. My ability is far beyond your imagination. If you offend me, there's only one end."
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he gave the Black King a look and then turned around coldly.
"I can't accept this, I can't accept this …"
Zhao Lingxiao let out a final roar before he was killed by the Black King.
Zhao Lingxiao was indeed unwilling. He had the ambition and strength, but he was defeated by Jiang Chen. Nine of his sons had died, but in the end, he couldn't take revenge.
Zhao Lingxiao's life goal was to rule the entire Crimson East Region. Unfortunately, this dream could only be realized in his next life.
The Feather army was completely destroyed, and the Buddha army returned to the Dragon Palace. After all, if they were outside, they would cause too much turmoil. This was one of Jiang Chen's trump cards.
Chiling Mountain returned to peace, but the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
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