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He suddenly exerted force again, and the iron spike in his hand pierced straight through Liu Qing's palate, rendering her unable to utter a clear sound.

It could only emit muffled groans, its eyes bloodshot as it stared at Chen Yuan as if it had seen a ghost.

Chen Yuan's words were utterly treasonous and showed his rebellious nature.

If this gets out, it will surely incur the wrath of the gods!

Wang Defa's gaze sharpened, and his heart trembled violently...

He had never heard such arrogant and rebellious words from a human before!

To send the gods of the divine court to their deaths?

Damn it, this kid is asking for it!

He was about to reprimand them when he suddenly sensed figures approaching from all around. His gaze sharpened, and then a look of wild joy appeared on his face.

"Heh, what kind of dog-shit justice is this? Overthrow this filthy world? Send the gods of the divine court to their deaths??"

"Hahaha, how ridiculously stupid!"

"How dare such insignificant beings as ants presume to shake the might of Heaven?"

Little did you know, before the true gods, you are nothing but a piece of dog shit!

A deep voice came from the woods, and a group of figures dressed in black outfits slowly emerged from the dim woods.

Chen Yuan's pupils suddenly contracted as he looked at the strange figures with scales on their necks or trailing tails.

Orcs!

Or rather, it is one of the twelve beast-like races!

He shouted sternly, "Get back!"

"Hehe, interesting. It's rare to find a human brat who dares to be so disrespectful to our Wuxiang Sect."

The middle-aged man at the head of the group sneered. His neck was covered in scales, and his cheeks were adorned with crimson markings.

The Formless Gate?

Chen Yuan's pupils contracted again!

Since waking up, the name of the Wuxiang Sect has been widely known.

"Captain Mo?"

Wang Defa breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person who had arrived.

The newcomer was Mo Hong, a squad leader from the Wuxiang Sect.

Although he was just a squad leader, he had already reached the mid-stage of the Dharma Body Realm, and his combat power was almost superior to everyone else on the field.

"Leave them to me; none of them will escape."

Mo Hong sneered and looked at Chen Yuan again: "Human brat, I'll show you what our Great Xiang Empire calls justice!"

As he spoke, a young man with a tail stepped forward and showed Chen Yuan a token.

hum!

The token instantly shone with golden light, and a powerful sense of oppression suddenly enveloped Chen Yuan and Chen Zhaoning, rendering them unable to move.

"this……"

Chen Yuan's expression changed drastically.

"It's a Yellow Court-level magic weapon!"

Chen Zhaoning gasped in surprise.

Chen Yuan's pupils contracted sharply. This so-called Yellow Court magic treasure must refer to the realm of magic treasures!

But such power made him feel powerless to resist, and a sense of despair instantly gripped him.

Mo Hong looked at Chen Yuan, whose face was pale, and sneered: "Human boy, this is our natural law, the divine law bestowed by the gods!"

Before God, you are but an ant; to suppress you is as easy as turning one's hand.

At this moment, Chen Zhaoning angrily rebuked, "You rely on your numbers and the Yellow Court magic weapon to act arrogantly. What kind of justice is this? It's nothing but bullying others by abusing your power!"

Mo Hong looked at Chen Zhaoning and said sarcastically, "Judging from the way you hold the knife, you must be from a noble family, right?"

Hmph, how can you be so clueless?

Why would someone risk their life for two complete strangers?

Chen Zhaoning retorted emphatically: "They are not strangers, they are my friends!"

"Ha, fine, what does it matter if one more noble family member dies? If it weren't for His Majesty the Emperor's mercy in sparing your families a breath of life, you would have long since perished without a burial place!"

Mo Hong scoffed, "You just said we're bullying others because of our power. Fine, we'll bully others then. What can you do about it?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan and Chen Zhaoning both froze on the spot, a deep sense of despair washing over them.

Whether you accept or not the so-called natural law and divine law that the other party talks about, and no matter how much they bully others, the two of them are powerless!

"Alright, let's send them on their way."

Mo Hong spoke coldly and waved his hand.

Immediately, two Wuxiang warriors stepped forward with ferocious expressions, their long swords flashing with a chilling light, about to slash at Chen Yuan and Chen Zhaoning's heads!

"This world shouldn't be like this..."

Chen Yuan slowly closed his eyes and murmured softly.

Did he just die like that?

Only a year...

I'm a little unwilling to accept this!

Chen Yuan gripped the iron spike tightly, a thought suddenly forming in his mind... kill Liu Qing in his arms first!

Then, they would perish together with their opponent!

"Can you... change it?"

Just then, a hoarse voice suddenly came.

Chen Yuan froze, then opened his eyes again.

A tall and imposing figure appeared in front of him at some unknown time.

The man had disheveled hair, and his face was hidden behind his hair, so his features were not visible.

But the icy aura emanating from him caused Chen Yuan's pupils to contract again.

Lu Chengfeng!

"Father!"

Upon seeing the person who had arrived, Nuomi excitedly shouted.

Chen Zhaoning inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, but then the thought that the other party might also be from the Wuxiang Sect made her heart leap into her throat again. She called out anxiously:

"Uncle Lu, watch out!"

Lu Chengfeng did not respond, as if waiting for Chen Yuan's answer.

A moment later, his hoarse voice rang out again: "That's just how the world is."

The so-called beasts, dressed in the cloak of gods, brazenly ruled over everything in the human world.

So, can you change it?

Chen Yuan's eyes were bloodshot as he roared with all his might, "I will...do...every...power!"

He seemed to be declaring his will to Lu Chengfeng, and also to himself!

The next instant, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes, and he gripped the iron spike with sudden force!

puff!

The sharp iron spike pierced through Liu Qing's chin and went straight out from the top of her head!

"Forehead!"

Liu Qing's bloodshot eyes widened suddenly, her face filled with disbelief...

Chen Yuan actually dared to kill her in front of the people of the Wuxiang Sect!

Chen Yuan's狰狞 face was close to her ear, and he whispered:

"Since your son enjoys doing evil so much, then you should go to hell and have some 'playing' with him, and send him back to his hometown!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yuan exerted force again, pulling out the iron spike with a whoosh, drawing out a large amount of scalding blood!

Immediately afterwards, he pulled out a kitchen knife from his waist and cleanly and neatly beheaded Liu Qing!

Then, Chen Yuan grabbed her hair and threw her at Wang Defa, who was in shock.

"You damn Manchu nobleman, here you go!"

Chen Yuan roared angrily, then turned to look at Mo Hong, whose face was icy cold, and sneered:

"Since you have your own sense of justice, then let me tell you, I have my own sense of justice too!"

After saying that, he kicked Liu Qing's headless corpse towards Mo Hong!

boom!

Although Mo Hong dodged in time, he was still splattered with blood.

His expression instantly turned extremely gloomy as he stared intently at Chen Yuan!

"Very well! I'd like to see whether your justice is stronger, or the justice of my Divine Alliance Empire is stronger!!!"

Mo Hong said through gritted teeth, then turned his gaze to Lu Chengfeng.

Lu Chengfeng was dressed in a tattered linen robe, his hair was disheveled, and his face was unrecognizable.

Only through the gaps in the hair could one see an eye gleaming with green light.

"Who are you?"

Mo Hong was filled with doubts...

This is no ordinary human. With such strange eyes, it must be an orc, a demon, or even a monster!

Their combat strength should not be underestimated.

Lu Chengfeng didn't answer him, but simply turned his head slightly, as if speaking to Chen Yuan:

"Remember... what... you... said!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure vanished from the spot in an instant!

Swish!

In the next instant, he appeared in front of the two sword-wielding Wuxiang warriors, his speed astonishing!

His hands shot out with lightning speed, gripping the necks of both men tightly!

Click!

With a sudden burst of strength, his slightly darkened hands crushed the necks of both men!

puff!

Blood spurted out!

The two heads, eyes wide open, lost their support and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Not good, attack!"

Mo Hong's eyes widened in fury as he roared in a fierce voice!