Great Flame Continent.
It was chaos.
As the area with the worst "disaster," the streets and alleys were filled with people. Almost all the shops were closed. People were injured and dead everywhere. It was a riot. All the martial artists and commoners rushed to the streets and shouted in unison.
"Give us back our status as humans!"
"Lin Feng, step down. Such a greedy person doesn't deserve to be the Lord of the Southern Region!"
"We support the Eight Great Alliances and oppose the independence of the Southern Region!"
…
The riot was unusually intense.
The entire county city was completely paralyzed. It was difficult to even walk on the streets, let alone produce.
However, this was merely a small corner of the Great Flame Continent. Similar scenes were playing out everywhere in the other counties of the Great Flame Continent. It was the same in the other eight continents, including the Vermillion Bird Continent. Everyone was angry and nothing could stop them.
In the air, Shun and the new Lord of Great Flame Continent, Huang Lu, frowned.
Compared to the other eight continents, Huang Lu was partly responsible for the disaster in Great Flame Continent. However, he couldn't be blamed. After all, the Lords of the other nine continents had been in office for a long time. After the previous Lord of Great Flame Continent, Huang Lu had just taken office and hadn't even figured out the system. It was no wonder he was at a loss.
"What should we do?" Huang Lu looked at Shun.
The Saints of Great Flame Continent behind him also frowned. There was nothing they could do.
Shun's expression was also very ugly. He had been trying to appease the other Lords of the nine continents, but it didn't have much effect. The current situation couldn't be settled in a short time. Although he had tried his best to persuade them, he only had one mouth. How many people in the entire Southern Region had been used and incited?
This situation lasted for a day and a night.
There was no progress at all.
"Why don't I try again?" Huang Lu sighed.
Shun's eyes glittered. He was about to say something when he suddenly froze. He turned his head and looked into the distance. The others followed Shun's gaze. In the distance, a group of people was led by a black-clothed young man. Beside the black-clothed young man was Lord Lu.
"Lin Feng?" Shun was surprised.
"Emperor Lin." Huang Lu cupped his hands.
"Greetings, Emperor Lin." The other Saints also cupped their hands, but their expressions were a little uneasy.
Lin Feng's eyes turned cold as he nodded.
Naturally, he could see everyone's expressions, including what he had seen and heard along the way. It seemed that even 'his own people' had been affected.
The situation was much more serious than he had imagined.
"How is it?" Lin Feng looked at Shun.
Shaking his head, Shun's expression was tired and helpless. He looked down and said, "As you can see, these people have gone crazy." Sighing, Shun frowned and said, "I've tried to pacify them, and I've also tried to suppress them. However, these people aren't moved by force or persuasion. Instead, they've become even more aggressive. It's very troublesome."
Lin Feng looked over.
Veins popped out of these people's heads. They were like red-eyed enemies. The situation was too chaotic.
"Let me do it," Lin Feng said.
His calm voice startled Shun. He looked at Lin Feng and saw a flash of light in Lin Feng's eyes. Shun's expression changed drastically. "No, Lin Feng!"
"There's no such thing as' no '." Lin Feng looked at Shun, his eyes burning with coldness. "I don't care about my reputation. From the moment I became the ruler of the southern region, I'll do it." Lin Feng smiled faintly at Shun. "You're still too soft-hearted, Shun."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shun's expression changed drastically.
Before the other Saints could react, Lin Feng's figure had already disappeared.
He was as fast as lightning!
All the Saints widened their eyes in shock.
They didn't even know how Lin Feng had left. Even King Lu was surprised, his eyes shining.
"Bang!" Golden lightning flashed, and Lin Feng's body underwent a drastic change.
A surging aura erupted. The pressure of a peak Saint caused all the rioting cultivators' expressions to change. Lightning flashed, and a terrifying aura enveloped the entire area. The Amethyst Spear in Lin Feng's hand flashed coldly. Wearing the Lightning Slaughter Armor, he looked like a god of war.
"Chi!" Like furious lightning, golden astral energy wrapped around the Amethyst Spear and fell from the sky like a bolt of lightning.
Boom!
The terrifying spear pierced into the ground.
The terrifying astral energy mixed with the lightning created a huge crater in the densest part of the crowd. It was as if a meteor had fallen from the sky. There were no corpses. Just this attack alone killed tens of thousands of cultivators on the street!
In the giant pit, the long spear with lightning flashing around it stood proudly.
"I am the ruler of the southern region, Lin Feng!" Lin Feng's voice was sonorous. His eyes were cold.
A short sentence shocked everyone.
Before the person arrived, the spear arrived first, killing tens of thousands of cultivators. Lin Feng's actions not only shocked the people, but also stunned Shun and the others. There were more than a million people in the huge square, but it was completely silent. Everyone was stunned for a moment.
But …
There were always some who were not afraid of death and dared to rush to the front line.
Just as Shun said, they had gone crazy.
"So what if you are the ruler of the southern region!" A cultivator shouted arrogantly. But before he could finish, a ray of starlight fell and killed him. Just as his voice fell, dozens of men dressed in the same Martial Clothes shouted from the other side. "You tyrant …"
Bang! Like a thunderbolt.
Without any mercy, Lin Feng's hands flashed with lightning. His eyes were shining.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" Crazy killing. Lin Feng was like a god of death at this moment. His eyes were full of killing intent. Because of this riot, the number of innocent people who died was already uncountable. Desperate times called for desperate measures. As the ruler of the southern region, there were some things he had to do.
Swift and decisive!
So what if he was called a tyrant? He did not care about what others said.
It was enough as long as he was worthy of his heart.
…
Fifteen minutes.
The massacre lasted for a full fifteen minutes.
Until everyone was afraid of being killed. They widened their eyes and did not dare to make a sound. The scene was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard. They looked at Lin Feng not with admiration and respect, but with deep fear. It was as if they had seen the devil.
"Let me tell you, this is the southern region." Lin Feng's eyes were cold.
"All the rules are set by me!" Looking at the crowd, Lin Feng's voice was bone-chilling. "This world is so realistic. The weak are prey to the strong. Before you have the right to control your own destiny, I advise you to be honest. Of course, I welcome you to come out and defy me, just like those people just now. "
"If you want to die."
The cold words spread through the crowd.
Everyone's face was pale, but no one dared to refute.
The person in front of them was not human. He was a devil.
A bloodthirsty devil!
"Of course, I am a very benevolent and democratic person." Lin Feng suddenly changed his tone. The faces of the people below changed slightly, and they cursed in their hearts. Even the Saints behind Huang Lu did not know whether to laugh or cry. Such a tyrant was benevolent, but the people?
Clap! Clap! Clapping his hands, Lin Feng's gaze fell on King Lu. The latter understood and waved his hand. The people behind him immediately descended with King Lu.
They landed in the big pit where the Amethyst Spear was. Under King Lu's signal, a few well-dressed men got busy, making the crowd curious. Shun's eyes lit up slightly.
"I said, I am a very democratic person." Lin Feng repeated again, but the crowd was already numb.
"This is a one-way teleportation array. Through this teleportation array, you can freely leave the southern region." Lin Feng's eyes shone. "A forcibly picked melon is not sweet. If you want to leave, I will not force you to stay. But let me remind you, this one-way teleportation array will randomly send you to the Wasteland World. It is up to you whether you want to leave or stay."
Lin Feng's words caused an uproar.
The crowd whispered. At this moment, they finally understood what Lin Feng meant by 'democracy'.
"In every county, I will build 100 one-way teleportation arrays."
"The energy cost of all the teleportation arrays will be provided by me. But remember, you must line up." Lin Feng looked around at the crowd and said calmly, "I do not like people who do not follow the rules. But anyone who cuts in line, uses force, tries to cause trouble, and riots-"
"Kill without mercy!"
Lin Feng's words caused another uproar.
"Here, I will announce the last rule. You all better remember it well."
"From now on, all eviction orders in the southern region are abolished. You can live and work in my territory unconditionally. Moreover, martial arts are prohibited in the southern region. Violators will be killed without mercy! "
His domineering voice echoed around.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at Lin Feng with mixed feelings.
He was a tyrant, but he was not the worst. Especially the last rule, which completely destroyed the rules that had been passed down in the southern region for countless years. It was equivalent to establishing the southern region as a truly self-sufficient place for seclusion.
The policy had completely changed.
…
"Do you understand?" Lin Feng looked at Huang Lu.
Huang Lu was stunned. Then, his eyes lit up and he nodded. "I know what to do, Emperor Lin."
At this moment, the Saints behind him looked at Lin Feng with a completely different expression. Their faces were filled with fear, afraid that this cold-blooded demon would kill them too if he didn't like them. The strength that Lin Feng had just displayed was too terrifying!
"Arrange for some Star Ocean Grade martial artists to maintain order in the teleportation array," Lin Feng ordered. "It will be a little chaotic at first, but it should be fine later."
"Yes, Emperor Lin," Huang Lu cupped his hands and said. Then, he turned around and gave the order.
Everyone quickly bid farewell to Lin Feng and hurried off.
After all, this was just a place in a county. There were still many things to be done.
However, with Lin Feng's example, the rest would be much easier.
"Well done." Shun smiled, but his smile was a little forced.
"Is that so?" Lin Feng smiled and looked at King Lu. "Let's go. We still have eight more stops."
King Lu responded and called for the other inscription masters to follow.
Shun was left alone. His eyes lit up.
He knew that Lin Feng had kept him because he knew his temperament.
When he thought of the tens of thousands of martial artists that Lin Feng had killed, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He knew Lin Feng was right, but … if it were him, he wouldn't be able to do it. He sighed in his heart. At this moment, Shun finally understood why the Heavenly Secret Saint Lord had chosen Lin Feng.
He was a true 'Emperor of Chaos'.
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