"Go easy on me?"
Everyone was shocked—the Hall Master was actually showing mercy? How come they didn't notice?
"Victory is unfair,"
the Hall Master shook his head, his figure flickering and disappearing, leaving the group of strong warriors present in a daze.
"What's wrong with winning now? That guy is about to crush our Nie Yingtian! How could the Hall Master let him off like this? "Someone couldn't help but say.
They hadn't noticed that the Hall Master held back, but he admitted it himself, which meant he had a chance to kill the red-haired monster and the red-haired Tianhou, and he gave up.
At this, the human powerhouses were confused. He was clearly the enemy, so why let him go?
"Perhaps the Hall Master has his own pride. That red-haired creature lost its head and its strength has been greatly diminished. The Hall Master probably wouldn't bother killing it!" Someone explained.
"But this isn't a formal martial contest—it's about the future of the human race. When that red-haired monster invades Nie Ying Tian, who but the Hall Master can withstand it?
If the Hall Master hadn't acted in time, who knows how many people would have died at his hands. The Hall Master was being far too irresponsible! Someone couldn't help but complain.
Many nodded along. The Hall Master was indeed playing too far—he had a chance to kill the opponent, yet gave up. This was tantamount to putting the human race in danger.
If the red-haired monster and the red-haired Tianhou perfectly combine and defeat the Hall Master, the humans of Nieying Heaven will suffer a disaster. At that time, it won't just be one or two people who die, but countless humans will be wiped out.
The complaints grew louder and louder. Everyone felt that the Hall Master's actions had gone too far. How could he risk putting the entire human race in danger for the sake of his own reputation?
"Everyone, instead of having time to complain, you'd be better off working your cultivation. If you have the ability, go deal with the red-haired monster yourselves, instead of morally coercing others." Long Chen shouted coldly.
Hearing these complaints, Long Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and his expression darkened.
"Dean Long Chen, isn't that a bit harsh to say? What's wrong? Now that you have strength, does that mean the human race becomes your sole authority? Do others not even have the right to speak? A half-step immortal could not help but speak sarcastically.
Long Chen's words were already sharp, making those complaining feel as if they'd been slapped in the face, feeling very annoyed.
Now that someone had stepped forward to confront Long Chen, others immediately stepped forward and said, "Exactly, let's just talk about the facts. What's the matter?" Are you not even allowed to speak your principles? "
The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility. The Hall Master should take responsibility himself. How can we morally coerce us?"
"Hmph, all that talk about kinship and clan is nonsense. In this world, strength is king. Whoever has the biggest fist is the ancestor.
But some people, before even becoming kings, are already putting on the airs of emperors, not even allowing others to speak? "
You ..."
Seeing that someone was getting more and more outrageous, Guo Ran and the others were furious. These people lacked their own strength, but their mouths were vicious, but they were quite skilled at fanning the flames.
"What's wrong?" Do you still want to kill us? Without you, we can't survive, right?
In this world, the strong are respected. We respect you, but we can also respect the powerful of other races. Who else can we hang out with? An old man stepped forward and sneered.
"You... Shameless, even the dignity of your ancestors has been lost. Xia Chen's face turned ashen with anger, wishing he could use a talisman to smash this old man to death.
Such spineless words are spoken out loud. Needless to say, when it comes to war with foreign races, this guy will definitely be the first to betray humanity.
"What's wrong with being shameless? If you won't let us speak or reason with you, how are we any different from slaves?
We can rely on you or others. Whoever gives us benefits or dignity, we associate with them. This is our freedom—what business is yours? The old man sneered, looking like a dead pig who wouldn't fear boiling water.
"Don't think that destroying the Great Wilderness Realm makes your achievements higher than the sky. Let me tell you, you have committed destruction and offended them all.
When they retaliate in the future, it will be your fault; every person who dies will be your karma. One person sneered.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, Long Chen opened his large hand, and the dozens of elders cried out in alarm, involuntarily drifting toward him.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to silence someone?" These people screamed in terror.
"Come and see! Long Chen is going to become a tyrant. Anyone who dares to defy him must die. Everyone, see his true colors..." a half-step immortal shouted.
"Pfft!"
Long Chen shot out a gust of finger wind, piercing his head, and his scream abruptly stopped.
"Buzz!"
The moment the old man's head shattered, countless images appeared in the void, all of them of his conspiracy with beings from the uncharted realm.
It turned out he was responsible for stirring up people's hearts in Nie Yingtian, speaking ill of Long Chen behind his back, speaking well of the Wasteland, and encouraging more forces to join the Dead-Man's Realm. In other words, he was the Leader-in-Law.
Some scenes showed him receiving benefits and kneeling before the powerful aliens of the Unmanned Realm, kowtowing like pounding garlic. Seeing these scenes, countless powerful figures present were furious, realizing that this guy was a super bad breed, and many people had been incited by him before.
When the elder was killed, the other dozens of elders' faces changed dramatically, their eyes filled with terror. Long Chen looked at them and sneered, "
Playing moral blackmail with me?" As long as I have no morals, you can't hold me hostage.
I, Long Chen, have never been bound by fame or fortune. Your tactics don't work on me. Do you think that just because I cherish my reputation and build a good reputation, I can't do anything to you?
You're wrong. I, Long Chen, always act according to my heart and do whatever I want. "
Pfft"
After Long Chen finished speaking, another gust of finger wind pierced through an old man's skull. The old man's head exploded with a roar, followed by a burst of soul power, and countless images appeared.
Like the old man before, he had received countless benefits and was working for the foreign races. But the difference was, he was working for the Great Wilderness Realm.
With the Great Wilderness Realm destroyed, he was terrified, afraid of being reckoned with after the autumn. Now, jumping out was the opposite of the truth, trying to stir up trouble and protect himself.
Unfortunately, he met Long Chen, who would not change his principles because of public opinion pressure and would kill and search souls directly.
These half-step immortal experts were all high-ranking elites. Although their cultivation was high, their true strength was nothing to laugh at. They relied solely on their old faces to make a living, and their realms were just for scaring people.
In front of Long Chen, their soul defense was a joke—they could search souls directly, but all their identities were exposed in an instant.
"Dean Long Chen, please don't kill me. We were all forced into it. I have elderly parents above and young ... below," a strong man knelt and begged for mercy, tears streaming down his face.
"Puff puff..."
Long Chen snorted coldly, waved his hand, and dozens of powerful figures were slain at once. Countless images appeared in the void, all of them being bribed traitors.
When Long Chen's sharp gaze turned to the other powerful figures, their nerves instantly tensed, cold sweat soaking their clothes.