Yang Kewei was curious and followed the old man.
"He can't see me?"
But when he thought that it was a dream, Yang Kewei was not surprised at all.
The old man came to the sky above the city, looked at the bustling crowd below, stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.
Yang Kewei found that the old man's eyes were very strange, as if... he was looking at food!
The next moment, his doubts were answered.
The old man was seen making hand gestures, and nine small flags flew out from his arms.
After a moment, the old man finished his hand gesture and slapped the small flag on his chest.
The nine small flags immediately lit up with a faint red light.
"go!"
This word clearly reached Yang Kewei's ears.
"I can hear him!?"
As he was surprised, nine small flags flew to nine directions, one of which was located in the center of the city, suspended in the sky.
"What is this for?"
The old man could not hear what he said, and there was no one present to answer him.
At this moment, the old man's face suddenly became ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Ha~, blood~, I want blood!"
The sinister voice seemed to crawl out from the abyss.
When Yang Kewei was surprised, the old man immediately leaned over and rushed towards the city below.
"Oh my god, he's not going to kill anyone!"
Yang Kewei hurried to catch up, but before he reached the city, he heard a scream.
Hanging above the city, Yang Kewei could clearly see that the old man was holding an arm and gnawing on it frantically.
One can tell at a glance from the slender fingers that she belongs to a young woman.
Yang Kewei looked at the ground, and his stomach suddenly churned.
There were countless pieces of internal organs scattered on the ground, and the larger pieces could be seen to be what organs they were.
The arms and legs were piled in front of the old man, as if he had left them there on purpose.
The woman's head rolled to the side, her wide-open eyes filled with fear and unwillingness.
Everyone around was watching this scene in horror. They were so frightened that they stood still and forgot to run away for a moment.
The old man quickly finished eating an arm, and threw the bone with minced meat on the ground casually.
The bone rolled several times before it came to rest, with mud stuck to both ends and a tooth mark on it.
As luck would have it, the bone rolled to the feet of a middle-aged man.
The man's eyes were wide open with fear, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably as he looked at the bones on the ground.
The slightly parted lips quickly widened.
"ah!!!"
Finally, a shout was heard and the man turned around and started running desperately.
Even if he fell, he would not care and would just crawl forward.
He just wanted to escape from this place, the farther the better. Only when he was away from this demon could he feel safe.
The man's screams were like a fuse, causing everyone on the street to start running away and yelling frantically.
The old man paid no attention to all this. He just picked up the other arm and started to eat it quickly.
In just a moment, the legs on the ground were eaten up.
Throwing away the thigh bone casually, the old man smiled contentedly, stroked his stomach with his right hand, and burped with satisfaction.
Raising his sleeve to wipe his bloody mouth, the old man revealed a bloodthirsty smile.
"Hahahaha, fear! Despair! What a wonderful feeling!"
After he finished speaking, the old man took a step forward and appeared in front of the man.
The old man reached out with one hand, and his right hand directly pierced the man's chest. The bright red heart in his hand was still beating strongly.
The man's face was filled with fear, his eyes were filled with endless despair, and his life force was rapidly fading.
The old man crushed his heart, "Yes, that's it. Fear and despair are your last values."
The voice was completely devoid of any emotion, and it made Yang Kewei's heart tremble.
This was not the end yet. The old man raised his left hand and tore the corpse into pieces with laughter, scattering them towards the fleeing crowd around him.
The killing officially began, and the old man's figure flashed quickly in the city.
With every flash, one person would be torn into pieces, and blood and flesh would splatter on everyone's faces, causing even more violent screams.
And the City Lord's Mansion finally responded.
When the city lord arrived with a group of monks, there were few living people on the street.
"Stop! Which evil cultivator dares to massacre people in the city!" The city lord roared angrily.
The old man looked back at the city lord and gave a strange smile.
Then he flashed and appeared behind a fleeing middle-aged woman, and slashed out with a palm.
The fleeing woman's expression froze in an instant, and her running body fell to the ground.
When it was about to hit the ground, it broke into two halves, and the intestines slipped out of the abdominal cavity and fell in mid-air.
The city lord was immediately furious. "How dare you! Kill him for me! No matter if he lives or dies!"
A group of monks immediately rushed forward, took out their magic weapons and attacked the old man.
But the old man didn't even give them a glance, and continued to slaughter the last few people in oblivion.
"Asshole! Stop it!"
The city lord flipped his hand and took out a seal. This was the city lord's seal and also his most powerful magic weapon.
"Kill!" With a roar, the city lord activated the seal and killed the old man.
But no matter how they attacked, they were always one step behind the old man and could not hit him at all.
The city lord and his men had no choice but to chase and kill them with all their might.
The old man didn't stop until the last person on the street was killed.
Looking at the remains of the little boy in the old man's hands, the city lord roared with bloodshot eyes.
"Kill him!"
The old man grinned, pulling the flesh at the corners of his mouth, revealing a mouthful of teeth stained red with blood.
"It's your turn, fear."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man waved his hand and released his own aura.
The guard who had just rushed to the old man was immediately knocked to the ground by this momentum and could not move.
“Golden Gold Golden Immortal!”
The city lord opened his eyes wide, his lips trembled, and his body shook uncontrollably.
He began to get scared. He was the mayor of a remote town, only at the level of a True Immortal, not even a Profound Immortal. How could he resist a Golden Immortal?
The old man suddenly turned to look at the city lord and smiled brightly.
But in the eyes of the city lord, this smile was like a devil from the abyss, emitting endless chill.
The old man spoke.
"Yes, that's it. Fear, despair, this is your last value."
The old man took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of the city lord, frightening the city lord so much that he trembled and dared not move at all. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his forehead.
The old man leaned closer, narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.
After a moment, he shook his head, his expression extremely dissatisfied, and said, "Not enough, not enough, not enough. It lacks the flavor of despair."
At this time, the city lord suddenly took out his seal, smashed it hard on the old man's head, then turned and ran away.
The seal hit the old man's forehead with a "bang" sound.
But the city lord didn't care about the result at all and fled without looking back.
He was already scared out of his wits. Even if there was a Golden Immortal helping him, he would still run away regardless of the consequences.
No matter who that person was, he just wanted to escape now, the farther the better.
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