I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Shen Tian and Chu Feng stepped out of the hatch of the third spaceship.

The wind on the wasteland carried the stench of purple blood.

The sunlight was intense, illuminating the corpses scattered on the ground clearly.

Chu Feng was still immersed in the immense shock brought by the three spaceships, his mind filled with images of the soul crystal and puppet parts, and his steps were unsteady.

Shen Tian's steps were very steady.

His gaze swept across the battlefield.

Qin Zhenshan was directing the Po Jun Division to collect the spoils of war.

Chi Xiao stood at a distance, sword in hand, looking around.

Zhou Xuan is counting the number of people and items.

Everything was in perfect order.

Just then, a hoarse voice, as if someone had choked it, came from the edge of the battlefield.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Shen Tian paused, turned his head, and looked toward the source of the sound.

Beside the pile of rubble on the outermost edge of the battlefield.

Lin Hai woke up.

After being unconscious for so long, he finally caught his breath.

Lin Hai braced himself against the ground and stood up unsteadily.

Then he saw the scene before him, and his pupils shrank sharply!

Purple blood was everywhere.

The ground was littered with the corpses of the Purple Spirit Clan.

Limbs, severed arms, shattered vertical eyes, and a crushed skull.

More than 10,000 people.

Not a single one is alive!

The three heavy transport ships remained in place, their hatches wide open.

Lin Hai's face instantly turned ferocious, trembling with rage.

"My...my soul crystal mother..."

His lips were trembling, and his eyes were red-rimmed.

The Soul Crystal Mother promised to him by the Purple Spirit Clan was his only hope of breaking through to the eighth rank.

Now it's all over.

People are dead.

The things are gone.

Everything is gone!

Lin Hai's gaze swept frantically across the battlefield, finally settling on the figure in the black trench coat not far away.

Shen Tian.

It's him.

He did it all!

Lin Hai staggered and rushed over.

"Shen Tian!!!"

His voice had changed tone.

"Are you crazy?! Do you even know what you've done?!"

Shen Tian stopped and turned around.

Lin Hai rushed to within three meters of Shen Tian, ​​his legs went weak, but he kept talking.

"The Purple Spirit Clan came here for a peaceful settlement! This was approved by higher authorities! How dare you attack them?!"

He stretched out his finger, pointing at the corpses scattered on the ground, and shouted hoarsely.

"More than ten thousand people! You killed more than ten thousand people! Do you know what that means?!"

"The Purple Spirit Clan will retaliate! Once their main army marches south, the Heavenly Fortune Prefecture will be utterly unable to stop them!"

"You destroyed the peace! You destroyed everything!"

"Your superiors will absolutely not let you off! Those big shots in Longjing will tear you to pieces!"

Lin Hai's spittle flew far away.

His face was contorted, like a wild dog cornered against a wall.

Shen Tian remained silent.

He just watched Lin Hai perform quietly.

When Lin Hai finished cursing and was panting heavily, he paused for a moment.

Shen Tiancai finally spoke.

The voice was very soft and casual.

"I almost forgot about you."

Lin Hai's voice abruptly stopped.

He saw Shen Tian's right hand reach behind his back.

I saw the dark purple battle sword being slowly drawn.

[Divine Punishment]

The patterns on the blade lit up, showcasing the ferocity of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Shen Tian gripped the knife and walked towards Lin Hai step by step.

The pace was slow.

But every step he took felt like stepping on Lin Hai's heart.

Lin Hai's pupils contracted rapidly.

He finally realized what was going on.

"What...what are you going to do?!"

Lin Hai took three steps back, his voice trembling with fear of death.

"You dare lay a hand on me?! I am a seventh-rank weapon blacksmith! I have the backing of the powerful Longjing family!"

Shen Tian didn't stop.

"If you kill me, the higher-ups won't let you get away with it! Even Lu Changming can't protect you!"

"You actually dared to attack me! You're incredibly audacious!"

Shen Tian still didn't stop.

Lin Hai panicked completely.

He suddenly turned his head and shouted frantically in all directions.

"Qin Zhenshan! Qin Zhenshan, stop him! He's gone mad! He's going to kill me!"

Qin Zhenshan was standing twenty meters away when he heard Lin Hai shout.

I looked up and glanced up.

Then he lowered his head and continued to count the spoils.

It was as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Chixiao! Chixiao, you are Tanlang! You cannot stand by and watch him slaughter innocent people! I am a human!"

Chi Xiao, holding his sword, leaned against a broken wall.

He didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Zhou Xuan! Zhou Xuan, you are the inspector! You have the power to supervise! Stop him immediately! This is illegal!"

Zhou Xuan raised his head and revealed a meaningful smile.

Lin Hai looked around.

Not a single one of the three thousand soldiers of the Broken Army Division looked at him.

Everyone was busy with their own work.

Wiping a knife.

The ones moving the corpses are moving the corpses.

Just do what you're supposed to do.

It's as if he doesn't exist.

However, they all wore faint smiles, which were full of contempt for Lin Hai, who was a traitor.

Killing someone like that would be too dirty for your knife!

Instead of hoping to survive against Shen's guards, you should start praying now so you can be reborn into a better family in your next life!

Lin Hai finally understood.

This is Shen Tian's territory.

These people are all Shen Tian's men.

No one will save him.

Not a single one.

Despair poured over me like ice water.

Lin Hai's legs went weak, and he knelt on the ground.

"Shen Tian... Shen Tian, ​​I was wrong... I shouldn't have brought the Purple Spirit Clan... Please..."

Shen Tian stopped in front of him.

With the blade pointing downwards, the purple light reflected off Lin Hai's pale face.

Shen Tian looked down at him.

You're wrong.

"Your biggest mistake wasn't bringing the Purple Spirit Clan."

"You're standing in the wrong place."

The blade flashed, so fast that Lin Hai didn't even have time to close his eyes.

A head flew up.

It spun twice in the air.

It landed on the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped next to a pile of pebbles.

Those eyes were still open.

His pupils were frozen with the last of his fears and resentment.

Blood gushed from the severed neck, staining the scorched earth beneath their feet.

Shen Tian flicked the blood off his knife.

"Inspector Zhou."

"exist!"

Zhou Xuan immediately put down what he was holding and jogged over.

Shen Tian looked down at the head on the ground.

"Take this back with you."

"Hanging on the TV tower."

He paused for a moment.

"Hang it directly below the eight characters 'Pacify the desolate lands and restore our rivers and mountains'."

Zhou Xuan's body trembled slightly.

He instantly understood what Shen Tian meant.

Those eight characters were personally carved by Shen Tian on the abandoned TV tower in Jiangcheng.

It is a declaration of the human race's reclaiming of lost territory.

It is the roar of the backbone of the Dragon Kingdom.

Lin Hai's head hung below those eight characters, the meaning of which couldn't be clearer—

This is the fate of those who lead others astray.

This is the fate of a traitor.

Zhou Xuan took a deep breath, bent down to pick up the head, and put it into a metal box.

"Your subordinate obeys."

Shen Tian turned around.

The wind on the wasteland ruffled his black trench coat.

Behind him lay a field of purple blood, three captured spaceships, and a forty-meter-tall steel behemoth.

And a headless corpse.

Shen Tian raised his head and looked towards the distant horizon.

Those were the eight characters he carved.

How could he allow someone else to take away what he had personally fought for?

The wind was strong, but it couldn't move him at all.