"Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie!"
Two streams of blood flowed from Xu Mang's eyes, but no matter how much he screamed, he couldn't summon Zhang Jie's soul back.
Zhang Jie was only one of the six people killed by Tianxin. Hence, the hatred and anger that filled the death camp was many times stronger than what Xu Mang had vented out.
Among the tens of thousands of people, only a small portion couldn't bear to see this scene. The majority of them had a gloating attitude.
The death camp, the number one army of the Nine Prefectures, was invincible in the world.
What made the crowd the happiest was that the death camp suffered in the hands of the Dao Palace. This was a scene that everyone was happy to see. Only when these two giants fought would they have a chance to breathe.
"Tsk tsk, I've finally seen people die in the death camp." Duanmu Qiu sighed and laughed. "And six of them died in one go. This is an eye-opener for me."
"Duanmu Qiu, the death camp will remember this grudge!"
The pale-faced Wu Tu clutched his right shoulder and coldly stared at Duanmu Qiu before walking towards Du Long. Among everyone, Du Long's injuries were the heaviest. After losing the Immortal-Slaying Sword Eye, he was worried that Du Long would take things too hard.
"Yo, yo, yo, are you kidding me?" Duanmu Qiu had an innocent look on his face. "I'm not the one who killed them. Every debt has a debtor. Aren't you the number one army? Go and find Tianxin!"
"Pui!" Xu Shaoxiang and the rest returned to the battle platform and cursed in disgust. "In terms of shamelessness and despicableness, no one in the world can compare to you, Duanmu Qiu!"
Duanmu Qiu laughed. "The Physique Sect and the death camp are indeed one family. Could it be that the heroes of the Physique Sect want to avenge our brothers in the death camp? Come, come, I still have the Dao Palace's Daoists behind me!"
"Enough!" Xiao Shu's expression was dark as he coldly shouted. "Duanmu Qiu, even if the Dao Palace stops this matter, the Jin Dynasty won't. You're just trying to sow discord. You're going to suffer!"
"You're wrong." Youming sneered, "It was clearly the Death Camp that bullied the weak and forcefully interfered in the matters of the Ancient Battlefield, enraging the masses. Daoist Tianxin stepped forward bravely and stood up for us. How can we blame Brother Duanmu for this?"
Duanmu Qiu laughed. "That's right, that's right. Tianxin is the number one genius. Even the Jin dynasty couldn't do anything to him. However …"
"But what?" Youming asked with a smile.
"However, if the geniuses of the Death Camp return and push the blame to us, and …" Duanmu Qiu looked at the tens of thousands of people, "and them, with the Death Camp's protection, they will never let us off!"
Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the death camp changed dramatically.
"Haha, Brother Duanmu has a point!" Youming laughed. "But our identities are different. The revenge of the Jin Dynasty won't fall on us. As for you guys, haha, that's hard to say!"
Youming swept his gaze over the tens of thousands of geniuses and finally looked at the people of the Physique Sect. He said coldly, "As for the Physique Sect, this Ancient Battlefield is an opportunity for cultivators. You bunch of boorish men, how dare you interfere in this matter!"
"Boorish man!" Zhong Huai was so angry that he laughed. He strode towards Youming. "I'll let you experience the power of a boorish man!"
At that moment, Wang Po sneered, "What, the Physique Sect also wants to become the public enemy of the Nine States?"
"We can't stop you from entering the Upper Realm," Evil Seeking Defeat finally spoke. "But if I meet you in the Upper Realm, I'll kill every single one I see!"
"Amitabha, that's how it should be!"
"Well said! Kill every single one we see!"
The geniuses all spoke. No matter how many opportunities there were in the Upper Realm, it was limited to them. In addition to the past events of the Yue and Zhong Prefectures, the body refiners of the Physique Sect were even more abnormal than the dozens of silent Yin Spirit Generals.
The people of the Physique Sect were so angry that their faces turned pale. Zhong Huai put on a brave front and shouted, "Fine, I want to see how you're going to kill me!"
"Haha, you don't have to worry about that." Duanmu Qiu raised his right index finger. The Styx River Blood Mosquito was the size of a finger. "I guarantee you'll die a quick death!"
"You!"
"Hahahaha!"
The geniuses laughed maniacally and went onto the stage. Not long later, most of the geniuses from the eight sacred grounds and the ten aristocratic families had obtained three silver fate pearls and walked towards the entrance of the Upper Realm.
"As for you guys!"
Duanmu Qiu turned to the remaining geniuses and laughed. "If you don't want to bear the wrath of the death camp, I think with everyone's intelligence, you should know what to do. Haha, don't worry, we'll keep your secret!"
After speaking, Duanmu Qiu laughed and stepped into the upper realm.
Because of this sentence, the atmosphere outside the platform grew even more strange. At the same time,?????? At the same time, the sounds of discussion rang out.
"What he said seems right!"
"The Jin Dynasty has always been tyrannical, the death camp is their flesh and blood!"
"This time, six of them died, and all of them were geniuses who passed the thirty-six trials of the middle realm. The Jin Dynasty will definitely be enraged!"
Gradually, the strange atmosphere became clearer, turning into a vague murderous intent.
"Only by killing them will we be safe!"
"The most important thing is that they definitely have something good on them!"
"This matter has something to do with the Dao Palace and the eight sacred grounds. They will definitely not send us out!"
"A bunch of beasts, what do you guys want to do?!" Xu Shaoxiang and the rest finally couldn't hold it in any longer and cursed. "If it wasn't for the Jin Dynasty blocking half of the Rakshasa army, all of you would have already become Rakshasa's food!"
"Hehe, the Jin Dynasty's reinforcements saved your Yue Prefecture, not my Lan Prefecture!"
"Seems like there's something fishy going on between the two prefectures."
"Just a few of you and you want to be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot?!"
The situation changed once again. The ten thousand plus people actually had killing intent towards the members of the Body Sect.
"Brothers of the Body Sect, get out of the way!" Wu Tu's killing intent surged as he stood in front of his comrades, his eyes bloodshot.
"Just a mere ten thousand and you want to become enemies with my death camp? Wishful thinking! If you have the guts, even if I die, I, Wu Tu, will make you pay the price!"
"The body refiners of my Body Sect have always been courageous and courageous, even if we die!"
Xu Shaoxiang and the rest didn't retreat but advanced instead. They stood in a row with Wu Tu, laughing loudly, "Old Ancestor Poshan was able to challenge the nine prefectures for the sake of a beauty. Today, the juniors of my Body Sect will also die for the sake of righteousness!"
"Kill them all!"
The ten thousand plus people no longer concealed their killing intent. The atmosphere instantly turned tense.
"In the death camp, no one will die lying down!"
"Have you forgotten what Wuzhen said in the Autumn Hunting Diagram?"
"Those who have hands, use them to kill their enemies!"
"Those who have legs, break their legs!"
"Those who have mouth, bite!"
"Those who have shoulders, smash!"
"Those who have none, self-detonate!"
Facing death, although the people of the death camp had the resolve to die, their battle intent was unprecedentedly terrifying. Although they couldn't even stand stably, they supported each other, forming a human wall that was comparable to the defense line of the thirty-six cities.
Facing such a scene, the ten thousand plus people couldn't help but take a step back.
"HAHAHAHA, a bunch of cowards!"
"Come on, kill grandpa! Let's see if grandpa will even frown!"
"There's just a few tens of them, even elemental arts can smash them to death!"
"Weaklings, there's no need to fear them. Kill!"
Everyone's embarrassment turned into anger as their killing intent soared once more.
The hearts of the death camp were filled with the will to die.
At this moment, a head broke through the air, rolling between the two sides. A pair of bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at the ten thousand plus people.
"This …"
"This, this is a formation, Formless Dao!"
"It's the young master!"
The ten thousand plus people drew in a breath of cold air.
Formless Dao was a supreme genius ranked within the top twenty of the nine prefectures. Who was it that killed him?
"God?"
"It must be a god? He hasn't even appeared yet! "
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Everyone, including those from the death camp, turned their heads and stared at the direction where the head came from. They only saw a person speeding over, and when he neared, he stretched out his right hand and tapped on the body of the person closest to the death camp.
"Explode!"
That person exploded.
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