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Chapter 189

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"It's our fault. Please don't be angry. Please don't be angry. You've killed them and paid the price for their actions … I don't think you have any reason to be angry!"

"Hehe …" Yanran laughed and asked.

"What you said is so funny. Are you really an Old Urchin or not?! How could you say something like that out loud? Do I need a reason to be angry? Do I need a reason to be angry? They're just a few immoral Wu Xian. So what if they're dead? At least this world is much quieter … "

Yanran stomped on the ground, causing the underground city to shake. Countless stones and dust fell from the sky, visible to the naked eye.

The power of Yanran's stomp almost destroyed the entire Dungeon.

"But all of you don't have any discipline or rules. You allowed these people to do whatever they want in the Dungeon. If I wasn't here, I'm afraid they would have been suppressed by you! In fact, there is no need for you all to come out. Merely those Martial Immortals from earlier were able to stir up the entire Underground City into a foul atmosphere. Yet, you all are going to pretend that nothing happened, ignore it? Don't joke around. "

"Yes, yes, yes …" The group of Wu Xian became more humble. They didn't dare to look at Yanran as they asked.

"What do you want us to do, Senior? Now, our lives are in senior's hands. No matter what senior says, we will accept it and accept it. However, we can accept it, but the underground city behind us can't. It's fine if a few Martial Immortals die, but if all of us Martial Immortals die here, I'm afraid no one will protect them anymore. I believe senior has already realized this! The monsters are getting stronger by the minute, and the barrier will not be able to withstand it any longer. When that time comes, the millions of people in the underground city will lose their lives. Will you be able to bear the consequences of your sins, senior? If it's possible, please punish us as you wish, Senior! None of us Martial Immortals here are afraid of death. Our lives can be taken away by you at any time. "

"Humph ~" Yanran looked at the long-winded old man with disdain and said unhappily.

"Do you think I don't know about this? You are merely a few minor Martial Immortals. If you all are to die, there will naturally be others who will take your place. Did you all really think that you are special and invincible existences? Did I really not dare to kill all of you? You think too highly of yourselves. "

At the very beginning, Yanran had already thought about this problem. Originally, she had planned to threaten them, to make these Martial Immortals back off in the face of difficulties and not do something like this again.

But what was the situation now? Did everyone really think that Yan Ran had no way to deal with them?

What a joke!

Yanran had never been threatened by that person. She had never been threatened by anyone.

She once again extended her palm and slapped at the surrounding Martial Immortals. She did not even give them the chance to quibble. All of them were slapped away by Yan Ran.

One after another, the Martial Immortals smashed into the walls, creating large holes.

They were truly a group of Martial Immortals who did not know how to learn from their mistakes. Since Yanran was able to injure them the first time, she was able to make them enter the wall a second time. If it was the Martial Immortal who had been chattering nonstop against Yanran, Yanran would not spare him. Most of the power in her hand flew towards him, instantly shattering his body.

If it wasn't for the fact that they were Martial Immortals, existences that were different from ordinary humans, they would have been killed by that attack.

Seeing that he was still breathing, Yanran came to him and threw him at the center of the Dungeon, right under the blue bead.

"Ah, ah, ah … why aren't you dead? How can you still talk now? If he died here, he wouldn't care about the lives of the creatures in the Dungeon. Wasn't that a good thing? Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you? Do you really think that you have the experience? I have it too, and I have more than you. I can make tens of Wu Xian appear instantly. Do you want me to kill you here, or do you want to sacrifice yourself? Don't let me torture you for nothing. "

"You devil, you devil … Ptui!" The middle-aged man looked at Yanran furiously. He didn't expect Yanran to attack him and slap away all the Wu Xian in front of so many people.

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood in front of Yanran to show his anger.

"Hahaha … hahaha … I'm sorry, I'm a devil. I'm a devil who kills devils. Otherwise, how could I discover all of you here? Then, I'll eliminate the malignant tumors of this world. It seems that you didn't like me from the start! Though you seem to have admitted defeat, I can tell that you hate me and don't want me to come to the Dungeon. Tell me, what's in the Dungeon? "

"I won't tell you. I won't tell you. Go to hell, you devil. I'll be waiting for you in the Dungeon." The middle-aged man laughed bitterly and shattered his tendons and meridians. Then, he died.

It was so calm, without a trace of strange emotions.

Because the background of this world was like this. People were dying at every moment, and they were praying that they wouldn't die next.

The death of this person in front of them was just a small one among so many people, so it wouldn't be strange for many people.

It was precisely because of his death that the other Martial Immortals looked at Yanran in fear. That was the reason why they feared Yanran.

Yanran didn't care if they were the Wu Xian of the Dungeon. If they dared to provoke Yanran, they would all die!

The injured Wu Xian had learned their lesson. They staggered to Yanran and knelt down before Yanran. They didn't dare to do anything under Yanran's watch.

"That's good." Yanran finally nodded happily. This method of killing the chicken to warn the monkey was always successful in a certain area!

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