Chapter 662: Taboo: Mud Bodhisattva! Zhuge Shenjun! Xiao Sansan! Tui Bei Tu!

"Hehe! Is this the World Society, the great power that is famous throughout the world and shakes the universe on the Shenzhou?!"

"In my opinion, it is nothing more than this!"

When Jue Tian of the Peerless Divine Palace first led one thousand Ghost Yaksha to land on the Shenzhou, even if it was a surprise attack, he would be cautious.

But now, seeing that the World Society, known as one of the three peak powers of Tianshan, was so vulnerable, he could not help but feel relieved.

"Hahaha!"

"Such a Shenzhou should be in my pocket!"

"What Great Qin! What Great Ming! What Martial Emperor Wang Xianzhi! What Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai! What... in my opinion, they are all nothing more than this!"

"Charge for me! Kill everything! Rob everything! Burn everything!"

"..."

Jue Tian laughed loudly and roared crazily.

Looking at the martial artists and commoners of the Shenzhou who were constantly wailing and begging for mercy, not only did he not have the slightest bit of compassion or pity in his heart, but instead, his madness erupted, and an aura filled with destruction, tyranny, and cruelty slowly rose in his heart, like a demon.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Kill everything! Rob everything! Burn everything!"

"Do not let anything go!"

"Such weak martial artists actually occupy such a vast Shenzhou?! It's simply a waste of heaven's gifts!"

"That's right! That's right! Such a Shenzhou should belong to our Dongying!"

"For Dongying! For the Peerless Divine Palace! For the Palace Master! Charge! Kill!"

"..."

Behind Jue Tian, led by Gongben Meng, Tianxing, and the Ten Great Qi Ninjas, one thousand Ghost Yaksha followed closely, roaring like a black tide, surging forward, rolling forward, and wherever they passed, the earth cracked, turned charred black, and nothing grew.

Po Jun stood to one side in the void, silently watching all this, seemingly unable to bear it, but ultimately did not do anything, turning his head slightly, as if he would rather not see it.

In an instant, screams, wails, pleas for mercy, and all kinds of crazy and tyrannical sounds rang out, moving those who heard them and making those who listened weep.

A quarter of an hour later, everything returned to calm, the screams and wails all returned to silence, and only the violent and crazy sounds of the Dongying people remained.

"Hahaha! Refreshing!"

"Brothers! Continue to charge!"

Jue Tian licked his lips, wiped the blood from his face, and then shouted, charging toward the next city.

Three figures flashed and disappeared from high above.

"These Dongying people... how can they..."

Huang Rong lowered her head slightly, her face instantly turning pale, her bright eyes now extremely dim, seemingly filled with endless sorrow and worry.

"Dongying devils... they all deserve to die!"

Li Changsheng's gaze sharpened, and a faint killing intent radiated from his star-like eyes.

He thought of his previous life, the various beastly acts of the Dongying devils, the various massacres, which were too numerous to record, and even if the world reached its peak and the universe turned upside down, he could not forget them.

Especially now, the various actions of these Dongying people made him see some shadows of the Dongying devils from his previous life.

"Kill!"

A soft shout, like heaven's punishment, echoed in the endless void, and in the dark, the heaven and earth responded, and an inexplicable aura circulated, covering the entire land of Dongying.

"Hmm?!"

"This is... the heavenly secrets have changed?!"

An old man with a face full of poisonous sores and a red monkey standing on his shoulder suddenly shot out brilliance from his eyes, looking toward the northeast, his face extremely shocked.

"Grandpa! You... what's wrong?!"

"Is the poisonous sore acting up again?!"

The little girl held the old man's hand and asked worriedly.

"It's nothing! It's nothing!"

"This world... is becoming more and more incomprehensible..."

The old man shook his head and said nothing more, pulling the little girl and walking slowly, his steps neither fast nor slow, but in an instant, he was a thousand zhang away.

The golden carp is not a thing in the pond; once it meets the wind and clouds, it turns into a dragon; the dragon's roar in the nine heavens shocks the world; the wind and clouds meet in the shallow water.

Xiong Ba of the World Society... actually didn't die at the hands of Wind and Cloud?!

Thinking of this, a strange look appeared on the old man's face.