Status: 5% (In the midst of a battle for consciousness - 7%)
Ye Feng and his companion had only been inside for an hour or two, but the situation outside had become even more intense.
Even quite a few people at the Immortal Venerable level stepped forward.
"Bring Ye Feng out here! Make him give us an explanation!"
"That's right. Whether he's an evil god or not, he knows it in his heart. He's tormenting so many of us now because he wants to slowly erode us. If we don't unite, we might not have a chance to fight back in the future!"
"Let him out. As long as he dares to swear an oath to Heaven, we will believe him!"
"It's just a vow, there's no damage at all. If he can't even fulfill this simple request, I think he really is an evil god!"
"Senior Wugensheng is right... We're helping the evil god fight against our own people!"
...
Wave after wave of sounds rang out.
Some people even launched attacks on the Five Elements Formation.
Even the disciples of the eight sects who were originally maintaining order outside had to retreat.
Zhou Yongcheng and his entourage also stood on the city wall.
But they already knew about Ye Feng's supernatural abilities.
Regardless of whether he controls anyone or not, his supernatural powers are an undeniable fact.
Making an oath... is absolutely impossible.
"Damn it! So many people died defending the border to keep the evil beasts at bay, have you all forgotten? Didn't you see what happened over there?"
"If it weren't for the Invincible Immortal Venerable, we would have been attacked by the evil beasts and died in the darkness long ago! You heartless bastards!"
......
On the city wall, many cultivators were also shouting outwards.
But these scattered sounds were almost inaudible to the outside noise and were completely drowned out.
Those who heard it also had their own responses.
"They build city walls, release evil beasts, kill people, and occupy our homes, and yet they expect us to be grateful to them?"
"His Penglai Sect only lost one or two Foundation Establishment cultivators, yet he wiped out hundreds of sects. What else could such methods be but those of an evil god?"
"Today he must give us all an explanation. If he doesn't swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao, it absolutely proves that he is an evil god. The Nine Sects absorbed too many spiritual leaves and have long been controlled by him!"
...
When Ye Feng and his companion emerged, everyone saw that he had become even more agitated.
Attacks flew out from the crowd, crashing into the formation and the city walls, causing ripples to spread.
Looking at the faces of those people, a cold glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.
It was this group of scoundrels who couldn't distinguish right from wrong and were selfish and self-serving that caused most of the disciples of Penglai to die at their hands.
Ye Feng immediately leaped into the air and arrived outside the formation.
His eyes were cold and sharp as he scanned the crowd.
The moment he emerged, everyone retreated dozens of miles.
"No oath was made, no explanation was given... Now that Wugensheng is gone, you can go back wherever you want!"
As for the places invaded by the evil mist, if you're not afraid, you can go in and take a look... But if your will is strong, it might not have any effect on you!
Seeing Ye Feng's cold and stern face, everyone looked at each other, unsure of what to do.
"Senior Wugensheng is right... Ye Feng, what explanation do you have now?"
Suddenly, a seemingly near-death Immortal Venerable of the first level jumped out, pointing at Ye Feng.
"You said back then that eliminating the Immortal Venerable Wusheng would eliminate the threat of the Heavenly Curtain. Now what? You killed the Immortal Venerable Wusheng, so why does the Evil Mist still exist?"
"That's right! Ye Feng, how do you explain this?"
"It seems it's true... he really is the evil god!"
......
The reason for relocating the population was that the battle with Wugensheng was too large-scale; if they didn't relocate, there would inevitably be a large number of casualties.
Unexpectedly, revealing this news to everyone now has turned the tables on him.
"Ye Feng! I'm just a rogue cultivator, and at my age, I don't have many years left to live. I'm asking you on behalf of everyone: are you really an evil god?"
Ye Feng looked at the old man, and before he could speak, the old man took out a long sword and threw it at him, shouting loudly.
"If you have even a shred of conscience left, then kill yourself! If this evil mist doesn't dissipate by the time you die, then I, this old man, will pay with my life right here today!"
"Choose one: either let everyone think you're an evil god, or commit suicide to prove your innocence!"
After these words were spoken, everyone shouted loudly.
"Choose one! Choose one!"
"select...."
...
Ye Feng quickly made his choice.
A finger-sized amount of chaotic energy exploded within the body of the unknown old man, leaving not even a trace of human remains.
Silence...silence!
Ye Feng's cold gaze swept across the room, causing everyone to give way.
Even those with lower cultivation levels standing in front of others panicked and began to flee.
Ling Fengxue and the others hurriedly came out and stood next to Ye Feng.
It's unclear whether it was to protect him from injury or to prevent him from going on a killing spree...
But the way people looked at him was no longer filled with the same awe as before.
Are you... alright?
Ling Fengxue asked cautiously,
Ye Feng's condition seems a bit off right now.
In the past, in front of so many people, unless it was a confirmed enemy, Ye Feng would usually leave himself an out, but now... she felt that Ye Feng might strike at any moment and slaughter the crowd.
"fine..."
Ye Feng shook his head, but sighed inwardly.
Something's wrong! It's eight percent!
But seeing the crowd gradually retreat in fear, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.
In the past, he was always very careful, fearing he might implicate the Penglai Sect.
I always gave a fake name wherever I went.
He keeps using multiple aliases, but rarely makes a decisive move.
But now, everyone he cares about has moved to the Xuan Ying Temple.
Now... I don't want to pay any more money to anyone!
"Don't worry, everyone. Even though the Ancestor Wusheng is dead, we are still here!"
"Ye Feng is already injured. He's only at around the third level of the Immortal Venerable realm now. With so many of us, we don't need to be afraid of him!"
...
Even now, there are still people who are blind to reason.
Ye Feng looked over at the sound, his eyes flashing sharply.
Liu Yunyan, Liu Miaolian, Zhang Tiancheng...
It wasn't just them; judging from the expressions of the people around them, there were several top sect elders inside.
Although they have all grown into young people, their appearances are still vaguely recognizable.
"It was you few? I even killed Wugensheng... Aren't you afraid of death?"
Ye Feng slowly moved forward, the spirit leaf flowers dissipated, and his injuries were rapidly healing.
Compared to the potential for things to spiral out of control later, eliminating the last few scourges in the world now is clearly more important!
As Ye Feng's aura gradually increased and he approached step by step, a hint of fear appeared on Zhang Tiancheng's face.
But soon, he revealed his ferocity.
"Stop! Look who these people are! If you take another step, I'll kill them!"
Ye Feng stopped in his tracks, but his eyes grew increasingly dangerous.
"You dare?!"
"laugh!"
Blood gushed out.
Ye Feng stared wide-eyed at the person in front of him, unable to describe the feeling in his heart.
Meng Dielian looked in Ye Feng's direction, a slight smile on her lips, a hint of relief flashing in her eyes.
In front of Zhang Tiancheng,
There are more than ten people...
Dafang, Qingsong, Baihe, Kangyuan, Xin Zhiruo...
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