The headquarters suddenly quietened down.
In the silence, everyone thought of one thing.
The Emperor of Rakshasa had said that they would hand over the mad cultivators of Jiuzhou in exchange for three reinforcements.
Before this, everyone felt disdain for it and despised it.
However, the tables had turned. The thing that everyone felt disdain for had become the only hope of the Three Thousand Worlds.
This hope was so cold that it made people shudder.
This hope was so malicious that it made people's hair stand on end.
However, this cold and malicious hope was like the world's most enchanting flower, attracting the cultivators in the base …
Thirty people in exchange for the Three Thousand Worlds' protection, for the lives of billions of living beings …
Gradually, everyone's gaze fell on Xie Tian and the others. Some were complicated, some were calm, some were cold, some were compassionate, and some were determined …
The public's mouth could melt metal, and the public's eyes could kill.
The complicated gazes formed by countless people gave the cold and malicious hope an inexplicable power. It shot toward the thirty people and into their hearts.
No one, including Xie Tian, could dodge this arrow.
The moment it hit them, they felt like they had fallen into the coldest abyss since ancient times …
Even though they were surrounded by countless allies who were fighting alongside them just a few breaths ago, they could not do anything about it.
They had saved countless allies.
However, at this moment, countless allies wanted them dead.
Looking at the silent Xie Tian, Wu Shang, and the others' pale faces, trembling bodies, and eyes filled with extreme anger, Zhu Youjian laughed in anger.
His laughter became louder and louder, and more and more impudent!
"The Young Master of the Xuan Family, one of the Eight Supremes of the Upper Realm. What have you done in the Three Thousand Worlds …"
As Zhu Youjian walked forward, he spoke mockingly. Everyone was shocked.
"One, seize power and completely control the Three Thousand Worlds.
"Two, flattery. Flattery is common, but not the son of the Xuan Family.
"Three, all kinds of arrogance, condescension, and self-righteousness.
"Four, treat the Three Thousand Worlds as nothing. As for the living beings in the Lower Realm? How can ants compare to the face of a noble Young Master! "
…
The headquarters was silent. Everyone was stunned by Zhu Youjian's scolding of Supremacy.
No one dared to believe that a Lower Realm Realm Lord actually dared to insult a Zhizun in public. Moreover, this was a Young Master of the Xuan Clan's direct line of descent. This was simply courting death!
"And they are the mad cultivators of the Nine Prefectures!"
Zhu Youjian suddenly turned around and pointed at Xie Tian's group. His expression turned solemn as he bellowed, "What did they do!?"
"There are only 30 people in the Nine Regions and seven Dao Masters, but they are determined to help the Three Thousand Worlds!"
"While someone was flirting with girls, they were restoring the Wind World!"
"While someone was acting cool in Stellarsky Domain, they were reviving Heaven Drag Domain!"
"When a certain person was scared to the point of kneeling and begging for mercy by the seven hundred Rakshasa rulers, they were recovering Yuheng Jie!"
"When someone abandoned Stellarsky Domain and fled with reinforcements, they endured the self-destruction of the Rakshasa Sovereign to reinforce Stellarsky Domain!"
…
Hearing these accusations, everyone's expressions gradually became complicated, and guilt grew in their hearts.
"And you!" Zhu Youjian turned around and looked coldly at the supreme martial artists. He shouted coldly, "What did you do this time?"
"Every time you fought against the four Rakshasa Sovereigns, you had to flee!"
"The hero who restored the Four Realms and destroyed the seven Rakshasa tribes has become a descendant of the Rakshasa in your mouths!"
"Every time the mad cultivators of the Nine Prefectures perform well, you slander and suppress them!"
"Not only did the Sovereigns of the Rakshasa not feel grateful after using Xie Tian's array formation, they even slandered Xie Tian for hiding the method to control the array formation!"
"Instead of thinking about how to resist the Rakshasa, you put all your effort into flattering and suppressing your opponents! You, "Zhu Youjian's eyes were filled with anger as he roared," are you really the supreme martial artists of the Three Thousand Worlds!?
"What supreme martial artist? What young master of the Xuan Family!? Using the life of the greatest hero of the Three Thousand Worlds to exchange for the survival of the Three Thousand Worlds, is this your nobility? Is this your strength? "
Zhu Youjian took a deep breath and looked at the Supreme Martial Artist and Xuan Le in Silence. Finally, he spoke sarcastically.
"I'm sorry, I can't understand such nobility and strength! So, even if I die, I still want to ask you, which part of you is nobility!? Which part of you is nobility! "
"Well said!" He took a deep breath and stood up, scanning the crowd. "I can't represent everyone, but I absolutely do not agree with what happened today, even if the Five Elements Realms fight to the last man!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Bolan also stepped forward and said in Silence, "My Wind Realm is like the Five Elements Realms. Otherwise, even if the Three Thousand Worlds are protected, there is no way we can survive."
Zhu Youjian's accusation at the risk of his life and the three Realm Masters stepping forward shook the coldness of the base.
However, the Realm Masters of Heaven Yah and Alioth hesitated for a long time, sighed deeply, and lowered their heads.
Although the guilt in the hearts of the cultivators grew, they still remained silent.
Zhu Youjian, you're absolutely right …
But, the Three Thousand Worlds, what about us …
Facing the indifference of the crowd, the three of them mocked themselves.
They awakened the conscience in everyone's hearts, but they couldn't break the cold and vicious hope that wrapped around their hearts.
That's right, the path of cultivation was tough, only one's life mattered, where could one's conscience …
"Are you done scolding?"
A cold voice rang out, Song Xu swept Zhu Youjian and Feng Bolan coldly, and then looked at Xie Tian.
It was like he was saying to Xie Tian, look, there are people in the Three Thousand Worlds who are speaking up for you …
I let them finish, finish scolding …
But was it useful?
It was useless!
So …
"Then die."
Song Xu laughed coldly and stood up.
Xie Tian, who had kept his head down, finally raised his head.
A pair of extremely cold blood-red eyes happened to witness the scene of Zhu Youjian and Feng Boran being wiped away by Song Xu.
The two of them calmly faced death. Apart from calmness, they had other emotions, which was disdain …
Do you think we are afraid of death?
If we are afraid, we won't point at you and scold you!
If we are afraid, we won't step forward!
Killing us won't make you seem noble and inviolable, it will only make you more disgusting, despicable, and despicable!
At the instant the two world overlords vanished, Xie Tian's body swayed.
He didn't need to think about it, he didn't need to add any more hatred or anger …
Following the disappearance of the two Realm Lords, the string of rationality that had long been taut in his mind snapped with a bang.
He looked at Xuan Le and walked forward coldly.
Forced by the fighting spirit, everyone retreated frantically, their eyes filled with shock!
"Facing Xuan Le, his fighting spirit is so strong!"
"This aura actually makes me feel a little afraid …"
"What is he going to do, is he really going to fight Xuan Le?"
"Impossible, he, he is just a Dao Master …"
…
Xuan Le laughed mockingly, "After hiding for so long, you are finally going to explode? Unfortunately, I was looking forward to it before, but now you are like a dog without a home, what right do you have for me to look forward to it? "
As his voice fell, there was a sudden cold sound in the void, and seven majestic figures faintly appeared!
"Jie jie, poor boy, poor three thousand worlds, poor Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom!"
"Supreme who is afraid of death, they have to use such means to survive. The Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom is getting worse every time …"
"Humph, if it weren't for Senior Immortal Xuan Ye's Immortal Sense coming to compromise, the two-month time limit would have passed, and they wouldn't even have the chance!"
"Trash Supreme, hurry up and give me the twenty-nine heads, or you will die in the three thousand worlds!"
"Unfortunately, after eating one Supreme, I have to go back …"
…
Hearing the cold voice of the Emperor, the people of the three thousand worlds were stunned!
At this moment, they realized that it was their Supreme who proposed to kill the crazy cultivators of Nine Regions!
And the reason proposed by the Supreme was not for the three thousand worlds, but for their own lives!
Watching Supreme Song Xu get up, the hearts of the cultivators were extremely cold.
The invincible crazy cultivators of Nine Regions didn't die in the hands of Rakshasa, but were about to die in the hands of their own Supreme …
"Under my indulgence, do you think you can jump around? That's enough. "
Supreme Song Xu glanced at the angry red eyes of the crazy cultivators of Nine Regions and said indifferently, "If there is an afterlife, remember that you are born an ant, and you will be an ant in your entire life. Miracles will not come to you."
In the face of Supreme, even someone as strong as Wu Shang couldn't even raise his head!
The twenty-nine people on the Fate Platform could only wait to be erased in endless humiliation and anger under the pressure of the Supreme!
"The last battle is here …"
Xie Tian's blood-red eyes, which were filled with killing intent, stared straight at the void, as if he could see through the boundary wall to the Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom.
"Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom, wait for me!"
With that, Xie Tian's mind went straight to the Dark Blade inside his body!
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