Chapter 380: The Blood of the Past
The blonde young man looked at the two, and a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth, this smile disappeared in a flash, and then he turned around and walked towards the ruined palace not far away, Lin Yifan and Shen Feng did not hesitate, and silently followed behind the blonde youth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When the three of them approached the ruined palace, they found that many Sacred Domain martial cultivators were dumb-eyed, working mechanically like puppets. The appearance of the three people did not cause a single ripple, and these three people were like air in the eyes of those people.
Before that, maybe Lin Yifan and Shen Feng didn't have any feelings about the scene in front of them, because they were also one of those people before. But at this moment, they looked at all this, and a deep sadness arose in their hearts, and then this sadness gradually transformed into boundless anger.
All the people here are martial cultivators, or should I say they used to be martial cultivators. Now they have the heart of martial arts dead, their blood is no longer hot, their blood is gone, they have forgotten to resist or simply give up resistance, and servility has been deeply implanted in their hearts.
Looking at these many people with blank eyes, the blond young man's body trembled slightly, his hands clenched into fists, and then slowly let go.
"How many Sacred Realm Martial Cultivators are here?" the blonde young man suddenly asked.
"There are two Sacred Domain Martial Cultivators here who are supervising our people, but those two were killed by you not long ago!" Lin Yifan replied.
"There are only two Sacred Realm Martial Cultivators, so how can the two of them supervise so many people?" the blond-haired young man glanced at and found that there were as many as a thousand people here.
"There are a few martial cultivators from the Yuanwu Continent who are willing to help them supervise us for their eagle claws in order to avoid the pain of slavery!" Shen Feng added angrily.
"In order to curry favor with the people of the Holy Realm, these people don't treat us as human beings at all, and drive us like cattle and horses, and the slightest stagnation is a severe beating, let alone a little rest. ”
"You lowly crumbs, you dare to be lazy here!" As soon as Shen Feng's words fell, a gloomy voice came.
The blonde young man looked towards the place where the voice came from, and saw a middle-aged martial artist with an extraordinary appearance but a very gloomy temperament walking quickly towards this side. In his hand, he held a soft leather whip made of unknown materials, and kept whipping towards the people on both sides, and the leather whip fell on those people, making a crisp explosion.
Those who were whipped, there was a thick look of fear in Mu Ran's eyes, even though they were extremely tired at the moment, the speed of their work still increased a lot.
"This person's name is Yan Kuan, and he is one of the Sacred Domain Eagle Claws!" Looking at those people from the Yuanwu Continent who had been whipped, Lin Yifan and Shen Feng's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.
"You two lowly bastards, you dare to look at this overseer with such eyes, looking for death!" Yan Kuan has been so seen by these enslaved Yuanwu Continent martial cultivators since he became the eagle claw of the people of the Holy Domain, at this moment, he saw that Lin Yifan and Shen Feng dared to glare at him angrily, and his heart suddenly became furious, and he waved his leather whip and slashed towards Lin Yifan.
The leather whip like a poisonous snake was about to fall on Lin Yifan, and a hint of banter appeared at the corner of Yan Kuan's mouth, as if he saw Lin Yifan's humble appearance under the leather whip. Just when he was thinking about how to abuse Lin Yifan and Shen Feng in his heart, he suddenly felt a huge pulling force coming from the leather whip, which caught him off guard and his body suddenly leaned forward, and he fell into a dog and ate.
When Yan Kuan reacted, he looked up at Lin Yifan, only to see that Lin Yifan's breath was extremely cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed at all.
"You shitty bastard, you dare to resist!" Yan Kuan was completely furious, jumped up, and looked at Lin Yifan as if he was a dead man.
"You and I are both from the Yuanwu Continent, if I am a lowly miscellaneous person, then what are you?" On the other end of the whip, Lin Yifan said coldly.
"I ......" Yan Kuan's face froze when he heard this, and he was speechless for a while.
"Everything in the world has dignity, even ants, there is no lack of unyielding existence, let alone human beings who are the spirits of all things. Weak existence, perhaps dignity will be trampled on, but as long as the heart is unyielding and the will is not lost, it is still arrogant. And some people, not to mention that their dignity has been trampled on, they have even discarded their dignity. If you do evil in the sky, you can still violate it, and if you do it yourself, you will be pitiful. Lin Yifan said loudly, the words were sonorous and powerful, and the martial cultivators of the Yuanwu Continent around him shook violently after hearing Lin Yifan's words, and Mu Ran's eyes flashed a trace of fluctuation.
"People like you are the kind of people who have discarded their dignity, maybe people like you should not be called people, but dogs, an out-and-out lackey!"
Yan Kuan looked at Lin Yifan, his face was blue and red, and he was extremely embarrassed: "Good, good, very good." Dignity? I'm going to make you pay for your so-called dignity right now!
In a rage, Yan Kuan's figure rushed out towards Lin Yifan, and with the surging of true qi in his whole body, there were faint signs of petrification in his whole body.
"Rockfall Fist!"
Countless fist shadows fell towards Lin Yifan, Yan Kuan's true qi came out with the fist shadows, and from a distance, those true qi were like countless rocks collapsing towards Lin Yifan.
"Hmph, you want me to die! Just you, you're not qualified enough!" Lin Yifan snorted coldly, and the same true qi was agitated, and a golden true qi shot out from the tip of his right index finger and shot towards those fist shadows.
"Golden Sword Finger!"
Hearing a loud sound in the air, the golden true qi completely ignored the shadows of those chaotic stone fists, and passed through Yan Kuan's offensive like a devastating pull, and directly imprinted on the opponent's body.
Yan Kuan only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he saw a finger-sized blood hole in his chest, and blood was constantly flowing out.
"You ......" Yan Kuan looked at Lin Yifan, and finally became frightened in his heart, but his eyes were still extremely gloomy, "You rebellious, when the adults of the Holy Domain come over, they will definitely humiliate you to death." ”
"It's so servile and sad to die!" Lin Yifan sighed, and a golden true qi shot into Yan Kuan's heart, instantly penetrating his heart.
"You ......" Yan Kuan's eyes widened, looking at Lin Yifan, he didn't believe that Lin Yifan really dared to kill him until he died.
As Yan Kuan's body slammed to the ground, the people of the Yuanwu Continent around him finally stopped, and their hearts shook again as they watched all this.
"Who are you?" After killing Yan Kuan, Lin Yifan walked up to a high place, glanced down, and said loudly.
There was silence all around, and no one said a word.
"Who are you, where are you from?" Seeing this, Lin Yifan roared angrily, and his voice turned into a rolling sound wave radiating out of all directions under the blessing of true qi, like angry thunder falling on everyone's ears.
There was still silence all around, and Shen Feng and the blond-haired young man watched all this quietly. In the end, a faint voice came from the crowd: "I am from the Yuanwu Continent, I am from the Yuanwu Continent!"
This faint voice was like a key that opened the shackles on everyone's spirits, and they suddenly remembered that they were from the Yuanwu Continent and from the Yuanwu Continent.
"I'm from the Yuanwu Continent, I'm from the Yuanwu Continent!"
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Voices came and went, and finally converged into a torrent of sounds, resounding in the world where the ruins of this palace were located. This huge tremor also alarmed the talons of the other people in the Holy Realm, and they rushed towards this side one after another.
"You used to be a martial cultivator, but now you are not worthy of being called a martial cultivator, because your martial arts heart has been extinguished!"
"Now you are the slaves of those so-called powerful Sacred Domain Martial Cultivators!" Lin Yifan's eyes were red and he roared angrily.
At this time, Shen Feng also came to Lin Yifan's side, glanced at the martial cultivators of the Yuanwu Continent, and said sharply: "He is right, your martial arts heart has been wiped out, you have been reduced to a waste, you are just slaves of the Sacred Domain martial cultivators. ”
"You have forgotten the original intention of cultivating martial arts, and you no longer have the blood that a martial cultivator should have. You may say that the people of the Sanctuary are too powerful, that resistance is death, and that only obedience can survive. ”
"But have you ever thought about what you are living even like this? A person, without faith and dignity, is like a walking corpse, and there is no meaning in living. ”
"Some of you may be sons, some of you may be fathers and husbands, and how much your hearts will ache if your families know that you have lost all faith here and become slaves to others. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"
Shen Feng's words were extremely calm, but they set off a monstrous wave in the hearts of all martial cultivators. At this moment, they thought of their parents, their wives and children, and there were tears rolling down the corners of their eyes.
"Weak as a spider, still knows how to fight with the sky, is not afraid of wind and rain, and is proud between heaven and earth. Aren't you even as weak as a spider?"
"Today, the Sacred Realm Martial Cultivators deceive us and insult us, and they will deceive your parents, your wife and children in other days. ”
"Roar!" an angry roar continued to sound in the crowd.
"A seven-foot man's body, born with blood, stands up to the sky and the earth, and would rather die than give in. Where is your blood, where is your blood?" Shen Feng almost roared at this sentence, "Tell me, who are you?"
"We are martial cultivators, martial cultivators of the Yuanwu Continent!"
At this moment, everyone felt that there was a blazing flame burning in their bodies, and the hearts of the martial arts that had long been extinguished began to recover, and the blood that had once appeared on them again.
"What are you lowly bastards doing? Don't hurry up and get to work, or you'll all die when the lords of the Sanctuary come!"
When all the martial cultivators heard this, they suddenly turned their heads to look at the eagle claws of the Holy Domain, all of them were full of the arrogance and unruliness unique to the martial cultivators, and those martial cultivators of the Holy Domain only felt an extremely depressed feeling coming to the sky.
"You ...... You guys...... It's the other way around!" Talon looked at everyone with some horror.
"Kill!"
The crowd didn't know who shouted, and the crowd suddenly erupted in an earth-shattering shouting of killing.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The blonde young man looked at this scene, and his heart was also agitated, and their former enthusiasm returned again.
Suddenly, the blonde young man looked back at him, his brows furrowed, his right hand slowly pulled out the knife on his back, and his eyes spread, looking into the distance ahead.