"Your sister is enjoying herself in the forest. Do you want to accompany her?" Zhao Lifeng placed his hands behind him and said with a smile.
"Asshole! Asshole! Give my sister back to me! " Jiang Yan's mind went blank after hearing this. She was about to run toward Zhao Lifeng when she was quickly pulled back by Yun Ruoxi.
"Zhao Lifeng! You asshole! Fight us fair and square if you have the guts! " Seijen was enraged. He had loved the people like they were his own children. Even though the people of the Northeast Region had nothing to do with him, he was still enraged when he saw so many innocent people being killed.
"Fight us fair and square? Are you even worthy? " Zhao Lifeng's eyes were filled with disdain as he said with a hollow laugh, "Who was the one who fled like a stray dog during the battle of the East Sea?"
"Oh, right! I still remember that old man with three heads. He's also one of the Island Masters of the East Sea, right? "
Zhao Lifeng was referring to the Sanimmortal Daoist. His words completely poked at Seijen's sore spot.
Seijen unleashed his Martial Spirit without hesitation.
In an instant, the roar of a dragon could be heard from the Nine Heavens. After a flash of light, a formidable three-headed dragon appeared behind Seijen.
"Stay and be buried with them!" Seijen's eyes flickered with anger. He gathered his Immortal Qi and threw a punch forward.
Suddenly, the three-headed dragon roared with laughter, and then it transformed into a ray of light that blasted towards Zhao Lifeng at lightning speed.
"You're just a loser." Zhao Lifeng's expression remained unchanged. His right hand turned into the Hellish Ghost Hand as he threw a punch forward. The punch turned into a black ray of light that collided with the three-headed dragon.
BANG!
In an instant, an earth-shattering explosion resounded.
A resplendent ball of black and white light exploded, turning into a terrifying shockwave that spread rapidly in all directions.
The ground gradually cracked, and countless gravel flew in all directions, stirring up gusts of wind that blew everyone in the surroundings away.
Thick smoke and dust soared into the sky, forming a mushroom cloud that blotted out the sun in the blink of an eye.
Just as Seijen was about to attack again, Zhao Lifeng's voice suddenly rang out from the horizon.
"Seijen! Go back and tell Tu Shenzong's people that today was just a small appetizer! "
"Three days later, our great Darkness Sect will launch an all-out attack on you!"
"When the time comes, the women will be prostitutes and the men will be slaves. The Dark Sect will definitely massacre Tu Shenzong!"
By the time the dust settled, the voices of Zhao Lifeng and the others had already disappeared. However, the final words he left behind were like a bell ringing in everyone's ears.
The faces of Seijen and the others changed greatly. Jiang Yan ran to the dead Jiang Jianhua and hugged his corpse, sobbing non-stop.
"Go to the forest and see if there are any survivors," Ye Qing instructed the soldiers beside him. He frowned and said to Seijen, "Sacred Island Lord, the Darkness Sect doesn't seem to be willing to let even the commoners off …"
In the past, the battles between sects and major factions would not endanger too many commoners.
After all, commoners were the root and the foundation. If there were no commoners in a large region, then the strength of the region would be greatly reduced.
However, this time, the Darkness Sect clearly had no intention of letting any commoners in the three regions go.
What happened today was the best proof of that.
"Ruoxi, bring the people from the Sacred Hand Hall and see if any of the villagers are injured." Seijen sighed. The way things had developed was indeed not what they wanted to see.
"Yes," Yun Ruoxi agreed and left with the martialists from the Sacred Hand Hall.
"Sacred Island Lord, this matter is of great importance. We would like to discuss it with Envoy Zhong." Yi Jian also came to Seijen's side, his face full of worry. After all, he was the person in charge of the Northeast Region. Not only had they lost many soldiers, but close to 100,000 innocent commoners had also been implicated.
As a native of the Northeast Region, Yi Jian did not want to see such a thing happen.
"I will go back and have a good talk with Zhong Shudao!" Seijen snorted coldly with his hands behind his back.
Now that things had developed to this point, he believed that Zhong Shudao had nothing else to say.
For the commoners of the East Sea and the three regions, he, Seijen, had to take some measures.
This way, he would be able to face the soldiers who had died, his brothers who had died in the East Sea, and Daoist Sanxian, who had sacrificed himself for the commoners and to protect them.
"Sacred Island Lord, the commoners are just a little frightened, but that old man …" Yun Ruoxi came to Seijen's side and said softly with a frown.
Everyone looked over and saw that Jiang Yan was carrying a corpse that was beyond recognition. This corpse was Jiang Jianhua's corpse.
Jiang Yan tilted her head in pain. A painful spasm passed by her mouth, and the two wrinkles trembled like two bitter smiles.
"Grandfather …"
"Sigh … Old Master Jiang was a well-respected figure in this region. I didn't expect him to end up like this." Ye Qing sighed and patted Yi Jian's shoulder.
At this time, a soldier ran to Ye Qing's side with a face full of panic and fear. He whispered a few words into his ear.
"What did you say?" After hearing the soldier's words, Ye Qing's eyes widened in disbelief.
"What's going on?" Sheng Ren shouted in a low voice and asked in dissatisfaction.
Why couldn't they say it face to face? Why did they have to be so sneaky?
The soldier was a little hesitant. He first looked at Yi Jian and then at Seijen. His voice trembled as he asked, "Sacred … Sacred Island Lord … can I really say it?"
"Say it." Sheng Ren furrowed his brows. Things had already come to this. Could there be anything worse than this?
"We … we found Master Yi Hai's corpse in the forest … and another woman …" Although the soldier's voice was as soft as a mosquito's, it was still clearly heard by everyone in the silent night.
When they heard this, Yi Jian and Jiang Yan's expressions changed at the same time. They ran into the forest without looking back, leaving behind a confused Seijen.
"Who is Yi Hai?" Seijen looked at Ye Qing and asked.
He didn't know much about the relationships in the northeast region. He only remembered hearing this name somewhere.
"It's Yi Jian's son …" Ye Qing sighed and followed into the forest.
After a while, Seijen and the others also entered the forest. The scene in front of them made them grieve. They even cursed the ancestors of the Dark Sect in their hearts.
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