Chapter 877 Crazy with hatred!
Chapter 877 Crazy with hatred!
The news that Shen Guangyu had offended Ye Wutian in front of Chaotian Pavilion spread throughout the entire Eastern Land in less than half a day, causing an unprecedented commotion.
Everyone who heard about it took a deep breath.
As for the cause and effect of Shen Guangyu's offense against Ye Wutian, it was also spread by several young Tianjiao.
For a while, countless cultivators were discussing it.
“It turns out that Shen Guangyu not only became a sworn brother with Master Ye’s enemy, but he also favored and protected that guy, which caused Master Ye’s wrath.”
“Just one word from Master Ye caused the Holy Land of Gala to suffer an unprecedented disaster. It’s really horrible!”
“That idiot Shen Guangyu, it would have been fine if he had just committed suicide, but he actually dragged the entire Holy Land
of Gala to be buried with him!” “It is said that Master Ye was already angry with the Holy Land of Gala even though Shen Guangyu didn’t even mention the Holy Land of Gala behind him!”
Of course, many cultivators analyzed this matter from another perspective.
"That guy named Fang Chen is said to be a criminal of the Yuanji Immortal Sect in the Central Plains. As the chief guest of the Yuanji Immortal Sect, Master Ye would destroy the entire Jialuo Holy Land for the sake of the Yuanji Immortal Sect!"
"If Master Ye is treated as a guest of our own sect's holy land, wouldn't he be able to receive the same treatment as the Yuanji Immortal Sect?"
Once such remarks appeared, many people from the major forces in the East joined the camp to attack the Jialuo Holy Land in order to please Ye Wutan, and even inquired about Fang Chen's whereabouts.
As the saying goes, adding insult to injury, and when the wall falls, everyone pushes it. This is really happening among these forces in the East.
In less than half a day, the Jialuo Holy Land, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was "surrounded by tigers and wolves"!
Countless troops flattened the Galao Holy Land, which occupied an area of 10,000 square kilometers, and slaughtered all the disciples inside!
But what no one expected was that...
after the Moon God ancestor of the Chu family killed the Holy Lord of the Galao Holy Land with a palm, he actually rescued more than 100,000 women from the Galao Holy Land, a holy land without any female disciples...
and these women were actually captured by the people of the Galao Holy Land and used as sex slaves!
"I really didn't expect that the Galao Holy Land, a place illuminated by the Buddha's light, would be so filthy!"
"Did Master Ye know this and destroy the Galao Holy Land?"
"It's possible!"
Amidst the discussions of countless monks.
Before his death, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Jialuo exhausted all his power and left a sentence, which made all the forces in the entire East Territory tremble with fear, fearing that Master Ye would be angry and bloodbath the entire East Territory!
The Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Jialuo roared miserably.
"You bastard surnamed Ye, you dare to destroy the foundation of the Holy Land of Jialuo for tens of thousands of years. Even if I turn into a fierce ghost, I will not let you go. One day, you will be punished by the heavens and cursed by the wronged souls of our Holy Land of Jialuo!"
The words of the Holy Lord of Jialuo echoed between heaven and earth.
But after the voice faded, the Holy Land of Jialuo, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, was removed from the East Territory! After
this incident, not only the entire East Territory was shaken, but also the rest of the world, it also caused a lot of waves.
Countless cultivators were shivering from head to toe, and they were terrified of Ye Wutian's reputation.
After all, for the cultivators in the East, the Taichu Ancestral Land, as the upper realm, was the high and mighty god!
When the god was angry, bloodbathed 100,000 miles!
In front of a super powerful being like Ye Wutian, all the cultivators in the East were basically ants!
In order to prevent all the forces in the East from being angered, Fang Chen, who came from the Central Earth, was regarded as a plague god by all the cultivators in the East!
It can be said that in less than a day, there were tens of thousands of forces that wanted to kill Fang Chen!
At the same time, in a small mountain village on the edge of the Dongtian Divine Realm in the East.
Fang Chen naturally also heard the news about the destruction of Jialuo Holy Land, and even the news that Shenguang Jade died unexpectedly. For a moment, his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stunned in the tea shed in the mountain village.
Fang Chen's eyes were about to burst, his teeth were about to be broken, and he said with grief.
"Brother Shenguang... I never thought that in order to protect me, you would die so tragically at the hands of that thief Ye Wutian! Don't worry, I will definitely kill Ye Wutian to avenge you! Revenge for the Holy Land of Jialuo!"
In addition to grief, Fang Chen was also depressed to the extreme.
I never thought that even if I escaped to this Eastern Land, I would still be unable to escape from the clutches of that thief Ye Wutian!
Originally, he was planning to join the Holy Land of Jialuo. After all, he had become the sworn brother of Shen Guangyu and would surely be appreciated by the Holy Lord of Jialuo. However,
he did not expect that... the entire Holy Land of Jialuo would be destroyed before he even arrived there?
From then on, he would be removed from the world?
At this moment, Fang Chen was mad with hatred. He wished that he could release his anger that had nowhere to vent on the small mountain village in front of him and slaughter all the villagers here!
These little villagers actually knew about the grudges between him and Ye Wutan, the bastard. Some of them even pointed fingers at him. He really deserved to die!
But at this moment, a peasant girl from the tea shed came over with a teapot and said to Fang Chen.
"Young Master, please have some tea."
As soon as he said this, Fang Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the peasant girl's neck, saying madly.
"What I hate most now is the word 'Young Master'. You, damn it!"
The peasant girl was immediately terrified and looked at Fang Chen with a red face. Even if she wanted to say something, she couldn't.
Fang Chen gritted his teeth and said,
"Now, you are called Ye Qinghan. I want to pamper you to vent the rage in my heart!"