A Bloody Massacre
Soaring Yancheng was no longer as prosperous as before. All the tall buildings and pavilions within sight had been reduced to ruins. Broken rocks and broken walls were scattered everywhere. The entire place was filled with a decaying aura.
The ground was stained with blood. There were broken limbs and even cold corpses everywhere. Clearly, chaos had erupted when the elite soldiers entered the city. The process was extremely bloody.
However, Lin Tianchong only glanced at this. At this moment, his gaze landed on the center of Soaring Yancheng City. Due to shock and astonishment, he even held his breath. He could not make the slightest sound.
In his field of vision, countless commoners had gathered in that decaying and chaotic place. Their clothes were ragged, and their faces were filled with panic. They were madly fleeing in all directions.
Rather than running, it was more like fleeing. As they ran, they let out mournful howls. Even if they fell to the ground, they did not have the slightest intention of stopping. Using both their hands and feet, they dragged out traces on the ground.
Behind these civilians were ferocious elite soldiers that looked like wolves. They were like torrents that cut through the tens of thousands of civilians while letting out excited howls from time to time.
The elite soldiers were extremely fast. In a flash, they caught up to the commoners. Without saying a word, they used all their strength to activate the sabers in their hands, wildly and mercilessly cutting off the heads of the commoners.
Plop!
Every time a saber fell, a person would die. Their sabers were very sharp and did not hesitate at all. They did not even blink as they allowed the boiling blood to dye their heavy armor.
After killing a hundred people, the elite soldiers immediately put away their sabers. Immediately after, other elite soldiers charged forward and continued to kill.
These elite soldiers were from the Daluo Golden Sect.
Everyone knew that the Daluo Golden Sect specialized in saber techniques. In order to temper their domineering saber intent, the members of the Daluo Golden Sect would often go on a killing spree.
At this moment, they were using these commoners as whetstones to temper their saber intent and comprehend it with all their might.
Whoever killed a hundred people faster would have a sharper saber technique. The saber intent they could comprehend would also be more domineering. For a moment, these people seemed to have fallen into a frenzy. Their eyes were scarlet red, and there was only madness in their eyes.
At the same time, on the other side, some elite soldiers rushed to the front of the commoners and gathered power in their palms, sending violent spiritual energy directly into the people's bodies. They controlled the spiritual energy to flow through their meridians, flesh, and blood, and rush about.
With this action, the commoners immediately let out mournful wails. Due to the intense pain, their faces became distorted and their skin began to bleed. They looked extremely terrifying.
However, the more they were in pain and disheveled, the more excited the elite soldiers became. When their spiritual energy was condensed to a certain degree, they suddenly unleashed their spiritual energy and exploded the commoners.
Plop plop plop …
Fresh blood spurted out, and pieces of flesh fell to the ground. It was a ghastly sight. The blood even stained the bodies of the elite soldiers, but they did not care at all. Instead, they laughed excitedly, and with a flash of their bodies, they charged toward the rest of the civilians.
Most of these elite soldiers came from the Divine Firmament Palace.
The people of the Divine Firmament Palace called themselves the people of God. They saw other people as inferior races and aliens.
In their eyes, these people were no different from domestic animals. Every time they attacked, it was just for fun. They did not feel the slightest sense of guilt.
These actions were just the tip of the iceberg.
Some elite soldiers were filled with killing intent. They slashed at anyone they saw. Every slash was ruthless. However, they did not kill them directly. Instead, they allowed them to wail, scream, bleed, and even cry. They watched as they bled to the last drop of blood and died miserably.
Some of the elite soldiers were lustful. They drove countless women to a corner and tore their clothes. They raped them day and night. After the women died, they just left their corpses in the wilderness.
On the other hand, most of these women were in the prime of their youth. Their pretty faces were either tainted with filth, tainted with blood, or buried deep within the earth. Their corpses lay in the wilderness, and they'd transformed into numerous mournful vengeful spirits.
Some women were even unwilling to be humiliated and directly killed themselves. However, the moment their corpses fell, countless elite soldiers would rush over and continue their shameless actions!
"Isn't this kind of slaughter a little boring?" At this moment, a harsh voice slowly rang out. It was very ear-piercing amidst the endless mournful wails.
The speaker was Gu Tianjiao.
He was standing in the ruins. Corpses were spread out below his feet. They were all mutilated corpses. They had died in a horrible manner. Clearly, they had suffered inhumane torture before they died and died with resentment.
He swung his blood-stained palms, and with a flash, he arrived before Lin Jingxuan. At that moment, Lin Jingxuan was wielding a long blade, crazily slaughtering the civilians. His eyes had already been dyed crimson by the blood, and he looked like a merciless hunter from hell.
"Soaring Swallow City has many civilians. Constant slaughter and torture will only make people more and more bored. Why don't you and I have a competition?" Gu Tianjiao smiled faintly. However, this smile was even crueler than the devil's.
"Competition?" Lin Jingxuan immediately stopped what he was doing and asked with interest.
"You and I will attack from now on. From the top of the city to the bottom, we will slaughter civilians with all our strength. Whoever kills 10,000 people the fastest will win. What do you think?" Gu Tianjiao's tone was calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.
"This competition is a little interesting." Lin Jingxuan's eyes flashed. As soon as he agreed, he impatiently gripped his long blade. He stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips.
The two of them looked at each other. After a short moment of silence, they rushed out at almost the same time. The aura of a Yin-Yang expert erupted from their bodies as they madly slaughtered their way into the panicked crowd.
Puff puff puff!
Muffled sounds rang out one after another. Wherever they passed, swathes of people collapsed powerlessly. Even after death, their eyes were still wide open, filled with fear, unwillingness, and resentment.
The incomparably bloody scene was imprinted in Lin Tianchong's eyes without any concealment. Even though he had experienced countless storms, at this moment, his face was pale and completely frozen.
The scene in front of him was too bloody. It could be said to be sick and insane.
These howls came from the depths of the souls of the common people, and they were filled with boundless despair and resentment. Compared to the battlefield, it was a thousand times crueler. It was even to the extent that it couldn't be called a slaughter, but a slaughter. A slaughter that was merciless and unscrupulous.
Lin Tianchong's heart surged with anger. He clenched his fists so tightly that his veins bulged. "These people already have no power to resist, but they still want to massacre them. Don't tell me that they don't even have a trace of pity in their hearts?"
Just as he was about to go deeper into Soaring Goose Pass, he suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon.
These elite soldiers were madly slaughtering the civilians. Their methods were merciless and ruthless. However, they didn't kill the old, weak, women, and children. Instead, they directly skipped over them and chased after other people.
It wasn't just these elite soldiers. Even Gu Tianjiao and Lin Jingxuan, who wanted to kill ten thousand people, were the same. They didn't kill the old, weak, women, or children. Their actions could be said to be cautious.
"Soaring Goose Pass has a total of four hundred thousand people. There are a hundred thousand soldiers guarding the pass. That's a total of five hundred thousand. Not only did these people not kill the old, weak, women, and children, they even gathered them together. What is this …" Lin Tianchong stroked his chin as he seriously speculated about the strange phenomenon before him.
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