Chapter 770 Anger



"Ants should behave like ants. Wouldn't it be better for you to stay in your corner and be like a toad sitting in a well, looking at the sky from afar? But you still dream of climbing higher. Since you like high places so much, I will twist off your hands and feet! Make you crawl like bugs! If you can still climb high like this, I will reward you with something!"

"Hahaha! Big brother is right! What should we reward them with then? Why not give them a pee! That's the urine of an immortal! It's very nourishing!"

"I've twisted all their hands and feet! Run! I told you to run! Run!"

"ah!"

Heart-wrenching screams and blood splattering everywhere.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

In the green forest, a group of people were surrounded.

The people on the opposite side approached step by step.

The leading man smiled and licked his lips.

"You can hide, but even if you hide to the ends of the earth, as long as you stay in this little world of Fallen Angels, you won't be able to escape from our grasp!"

"Brother, I think those two female cultivators in the middle are pretty good-looking. Why don't you leave them to us brothers to play with before you die?"

The leader glanced at the person who was speaking, and that person immediately smiled in a flattering manner, and the monks next to him couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Fourth Brother, haven't you had enough fun with the fairies in the fairy world? Why did you think of these female cultivators? Be careful not to hurt your own vital energy! Hahahaha!"

"Hey, I'm just having fun!"

"Okay! Hurry up!"

"Okay!"

On the mountain wall, several people stood back to back, with a deep abyss behind them.

“Brother…”

However, the male cultivator who looked like a teenager grabbed the hand of the male cultivator in front of him with some fear.

"Oh! What a deep brotherly love! You can become even more affectionate later! After all, we will go to hell together!"

"Tell me! What exactly happened during the Pankong Realm breakthrough?!"

The male repairman was in front of several people.

"Are you scared?"

The cliff behind me is bottomless.

The gale blew upwards from below the cliff.

"Don't be afraid!"

As the photo jades appeared one after another, such things happened more and more frequently.

Blood everywhere.

People fell one after another.

"Kill! I will leave them without a single piece of armor left!"

"Even if they're still alive, I won't let them leave this Fallen Angel world! I'll trap them to death!"

When the last piece of photo jade fell, the scene fell into complete silence.

Wen Hai only felt a bloody taste in his mouth again.

They only knew that their disciples died one after another, but they were unaware of the ruthless killing and the overwhelming despair behind it!

"Everyone! Our compatriots are being killed bit by bit in the Fallen God Realm right now! It's an insult! The Immortal Realm says that the Fallen God Realm is compensation from the Holy King Palace and them! But is this compensation?! We are in the Lower Spirit Realm, we are weak! But we also have flesh and blood! These photo jades are just a small part of what happened in the Fallen God Realm! There is much more tragedy that our compatriots cannot record! The lights of the Soul Palace are going out every day! We only know that the Fallen God Realm has countless resources, we only know that the Fallen God Realm has countless dangers! But we don't know that what is even more dangerous is the darkness and filth that is covered with holy clothes but cannot be hidden!"

Wen Hai's whole body was shaking and his eyes were bloodshot.

Because he saw a familiar face in the photo jade!

"We don't have weapons as powerful as the immortal cultivators, nor do we have powerful skills! Our cultivators not only have to face the dangers from the Fallen God Realm itself, but also those ferocious ancient beasts! They also have to face the prying eyes of cultivators from all directions! And they have to face the pursuit of the Holy King Palace! They strive to stay alive, but those people don't even give them the chance to live! They dodged those pursuits, both openly and covertly, and avoided the ancient beasts! They seized the beast crystals! They got the spiritual plants! They clearly had the opportunity to exchange them, but those people guarded the city gate! They are forcing us to death! They want to break our spines!"

Wen Hai could no longer control himself and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

I wanted to wipe away my tears, but the more I wiped, the more tears came.

Wen Hai closed his eyes in pain.

The road ahead is dangerous, but it’s not just the Fallen Angel Realm that’s dangerous.

And there is the Holy King Palace in the fairyland!

The Fallen Angel Realm, the Immortal Realm...

If you want to move forward, you are destined to leave behind scarlet blood!

Wen Hai was afraid that these young faces in front of him would enter that dangerous place and finally close their eyes in despair. He was also afraid that they would lose their blood because of fear and stay in this world with their eyes numbly open.

The hand under the sleeve gripped tighter and tighter.

"kill!"

I don't know who shouted first.

“Kill, kill, kill!”

The deafening sound echoed throughout the square.

"Master! We are not afraid! Our Lingdao Sect has experienced countless thousands of years of birth, decline and destruction. Even if we leave behind only one disciple, we will never retreat!"

"Kill! The Holy King Palace has gone too far. Then we will charge into the Fallen Angel Realm! The worst that can happen is we will all perish together! The worst that can happen is we will all perish!"

Having been oppressed to this extent, they have no way out!

Lu Jingqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his hands were clenched with a crackling sound.

They originally only knew that the most cultivators died in Pankong Realm, but they didn't know that there was such a story behind it!

This is blatant targeting!

Should the weak really be killed by the strong?

So what is a strong person? What is a weak person?!

Lu Jingqing just felt like there was something stuffy in his chest that made him uncomfortable.

The storm is coming.

Not only the Lingdao Sect, but also the cultivators from several major sects, Yunze Continent, and Pankong Realm looked at those pictures. Some were indignant, some were sad and painful, some were afraid, some wanted to fight, and some wanted to retreat!

"When the Fallen Angel Realm opens next time, I will definitely go in and fight those monks from the Holy King Palace! Even if I die, I'm not afraid!"

"You're going too far, you bastard!"

"We must not retreat! If we retreat today, their obvious targeting will only intensify! We will only be increasingly oppressed! We can't retreat, everyone!"

"This... If we don't retreat, it would be too impulsive. As long as there is green mountains, there will be no shortage of firewood!"

"That's right! They're from the Immortal Realm, and the Holy King Palace's attack was so terrifying... If we provoke them, what if they attack again, and not just the Fallen Angel Realm, what if they attack us from the outside world?"

"Yes! Rushing in head-on is irrational and impulsive! Besides, the Holy King Palace is a major force in the immortal world. They wouldn't bother us for no reason, right? They're not just sitting around with nothing to do. Did we...did we do something wrong...that angered them, forcing them to attack?"

"Right, right, right! Otherwise, why would the Holy King Palace be like this? We are only in the Lower Spirit Realm. When others take action, shouldn't we first look for the cause within ourselves? Why rush in? Are we foolishly seeking our own deaths?!"

"You, the people stirring up trouble, are so impulsive and brainless! If you want to die, why are you dragging others down with you?!"

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