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Chapter 707: Harvesting the Results!

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Beneath the tranquil small town, endless gibberish and ugliness lay hidden.

In front of the school gate.

Piles of pitch-black mummified corpses were stacked like mountains, each one with its mouth agape and eyes wide open.

Silent wails and despair seemed to slowly diffuse from the corpses after death.

A dozen or so martial artists from the Chunzhen Yangjie stood rigidly before this pile of corpses.

They dared not breathe.

Their leader, the Town Mayor, had long since died; the only reason they hadn't been taken along when he first set out was that they were too weak.

And precisely because they were inside the small town when Chen Changyuan unleashed the Blood-Drawing Array, they had escaped that catastrophe.

Lu Xunyang had said that the ordinary living people were all dead, but that did not include them.

"All dead..."

The fatty-faced Principal looked at the pile of mummified corpses, his expression dazed, the tumors on his face trembling incessantly, as if sticky grease might drip from them.

"All dead, all dead..."

Deep sorrow emerged in his eyes, and beside him, the school teachers also looked on with sorrow, finding it difficult to breathe.

"They're all dead, ah ah ah ah!!!!"

A tragic, earth-shattering wail resounded, and the Principal's mournful cry transformed into layers of sound waves that instantly spread outward.

The human martial artists standing in a row trembled one by one, blood flowing from within their ears.

"They can still be eaten, they're still fine..."

One martial artist knelt down directly, pointing at the pile of mummified corpses:

"Aren't there still some left?"

Suddenly.

With a roar, the Principal's head suddenly grew larger, and with one bite, he bit the man's head clean off.

*Splurt. *

The headless corpse sprayed blood as it fell, like an uncontrollable faucet.

The remaining martial artists turned deathly pale, not daring to speak.

With blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, the Principal chewed while glaring at the others:

"There's no life force left, they've all been sucked dry, how can these still be eaten?"

The Principal's voice was hoarse, a sharp roar:

"How can these still be eaten, do you not have eyes?"

"Damn Chen Changyuan, he is the worst student I have ever seen!!!"

The Principal licked the blood flowing from his lips, then looked toward that row of human martial artists.

The school teachers also cast their gazes toward them at this moment.

For a time.

The remaining human martial artists trembled one by one, their hearts sinking to the bottom, as if they were being stared at by blood beasts.

Yet they also knew, these were no blood beasts; these were things far more terrifying than blood beasts.

The Principal and the others were the materialization of the rules of the Shi Meng Mo, ancient divine beasts even more ancient than ancient divine beasts.

One martial artist was so frightened she nearly fainted, her endless desire to survive making her begin to wail:

"We can still bear children."

She pointed to herself:

"I can give birth to several in a year, every year, every year, I can give birth to ten million, fifty million!"

She knelt on the ground, fawning:

"I can bear children."

The expressions of the Principal and the teachers gradually changed.

They looked at each other, and then the way they looked at the martial artist softened.

"What a good child."

He felt gratified, even deeply moved, with tears flowing from his eyes.

"If it weren't for that Chen Yan, that Chen Changyuan, why would you have to suffer so?"

The other martial artists watched the Principal and the others change their attitudes, and their hearts relaxed at this moment.

"Lowly scum, all of them are lowly scum!"

"If I see them, I will surely exterminate them; no, exterminating them is too simple, I want to torture them."

"Especially that Chen Yan, yes, that very Chen Yan, if he had just been obedient, why would we have to be like this?"

Angry roars resounded one after another.

The ancient divine beasts and the humans reached an unprecedented unity at this moment.

And it was right at this time.

*Tap, tap, tap... *

A series of footsteps resounded from the other side of the street.

The Principal, the martial artists, and the others all looked over in unison.

Chen Yan quietly watched everything happening before him.

The Chunzhen Yangjie had reached this state; some humans were far more detestable than ancient divine beasts.

"Chen Yan..."

The Principal looked over coldly, pointing at Chen Yan and cursing:

"You still have the face to come back, I am going to expel you!!!"

The human martial artists watched in fear, panic appearing in their eyes, but soon their expressions all calmed down.

Even if Chen Yan was very powerful, this was a small town.

Years of ingrained knowledge made them not afraid of Chen Yan at this moment at all.

This was, after all, the center of the Shi Meng Mo's rules.

They looked at Chen Yan coldly:

"You, traitor to the human race!"

"How could our human race have trash like you?"

"Come here, roll over here and kneel down, the mistakes you made have implicated us!"

They all became fierce, completely devoid of the fearful and panicked expressions they had just a moment ago.

Chen Yan walked at a leisurely pace; a short rest had allowed his originally exhausted Willpower and Life-Death Qi to recover.

All powerlessness stems from one's own weakness.

When it comes down to it, Chen Yan was only in the Creation Realm; even if he was special, he was still just in the Creation Realm.

He only had four internal universes.

It was not just that he was weak; Xia Long and the others were also too weak.

However, even so.

Now that Chen Yan had returned to the small town, everything was different.

His Will Domain slowly opened, shrouding only Chen Yan himself; all external rules and malice were isolated by Chen Yan.

What Lu Xunyang had never known was that it was not the Shi Meng Mo that would not let Chen Yan leave.

It was that Chen Yan himself did not want to leave.

If he had wanted to leave, he could have left from the moment he first established the connection between this body and his true self.

Life-Death Qi was added to Chen Yan's pupils, and the images of the Principal and the others in Chen Yan's eyes changed again and again.

They were no longer in the form of humans, but were instead hideous ancient divine beasts.

But this was still just the surface.

Chen Yan continued to perceive, perceiving the Life-Death Qi circulating within these ancient divine beasts.

These were aggregates of matter mixed with Life-Death Qi.

However, Chen Yan's current appearance made those human martial artists completely furious.

"Kneel down!!!"

A female martial artist roared:

"Are you still not kneeling, do you still not know you are wrong?!"

"Damn it, are you trying to drag our entire human race to destruction?!!"

"You sinner, you absolutely damnable sinner!!!"

They were furious, roaring, and their killing intent could no longer be suppressed.

Chen Yan's thoughts were interrupted by bursts of wailing, and a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

"Trash."

Chen Yan waved one hand, and strands of Willpower suddenly spilled out.

Sss, sss, sss!!!

These dozen or so human martial artists suddenly roared, their bodies melting instantly as if being calcined by molten lava.

Chen Yan grabbed with one hand, and a dozen remnant souls were snatched into his palm.

The dozen remnant souls looked at Chen Yan with extreme terror simultaneously.

"I am very angry right now," Chen Yan said calmly:

"How could an existence like me take pleasure in torturing others?"

He whispered:

"But I cannot help it."

He waved one hand, and the dozen divine souls were directly kneaded into a sphere by him.

Faint Willpower suddenly poured in, beginning to suppress these divine souls' cognition, beginning to make them feel as if they were perpetually in an endless sea of purgatory fire.

And they could only wail.

Even if they were not actually in a sea of purgatory fire, the modified cognition would still make them feel that way.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Screams rang out from within it.

Chen Yan waved one hand, and the divine soul sphere was thrown out by him, thrown directly out of the small town, landing in a place even Chen Yan did not know.

Chen Yan's actions did not cause the slightest fear in the Principal and the others.

They were part of the Shi Meng Mo's rules and simply did not have the emotions that ordinary people possessed.

The next instant.

Roar!!!

The tumor on the Principal's face writhed violently, the entire face twisting and deforming, turning into a giant mouth filled with fangs, biting toward Chen Yan.

The remaining teachers transformed into blood beasts, pouncing toward Chen Yan.

Life-Death Qi circulated in Chen Yan's pupils, his Will Domain erupted completely, and golden light was released instantly.

Caw!

A shrill cry rang out.

Just as it lunged into mid-air, its body suddenly froze, then shattered like glass; before the chunks of flesh could hit the ground, they were ground into black mist by the aura of life and death and the domain of will.

All the teachers were instantly melted, and all the auras of life and death within their bodies began to be shredded by Chen Yan.

At the same time.

Screech!!!

A shrieking sound from between the heavens and earth of the four directions rang out.

The deaths of the Principal and the others represented a partial loss of the small town's rules, and represented the injury of the Shi Meng Mo's true form.

Almost in an instant, the entire Chunzhen Yangjie locked onto Chen Yan.

Rumble!!!

The horizon suddenly darkened, and blood clouds condensed into a giant eye that covered the sky, with Chen Yan's figure reflected in its pupil.

The entire small town began to collapse, and buildings twisted into spiral shapes, pressing in toward Chen Yan.

On the other side of the street.

Wu Song and the others arrived:

"All the potions have been obtained!!!"

Chen Yan nodded; he had come to the school, while Wu Song had gone directly to the hospital.

When Wu Song was still the Deputy Town Mayor, he had always used that strand of life and death aura from the Chunzhen Yangjie to interfere with the nurses, and was well-versed in stealing.

This time, he directly stole all of the energy opportunities.

"Go!"

Chen Yan shouted in a low voice, and the space array disc that had been prepared long ago lit up beneath his feet.

Rumble!!!

The entire small town was still twisting, and endless malice and auras of life and death surged toward Chen Yan.

The next moment, Chen Yan and the others left directly with the help of the space array disc.

Thirty seconds later, in another wilderness.

Chen Yan and the others stepped out from the array disc, and the roar of the earth cracking came from behind them.

The earth began to churn, and endless malice struck.

Another space array disc had already been prepared by Ke Qingxuan.

Chen Yan and the others entered again.

Until they appeared after arriving in a completely dead and silent human city.

The Shi Meng Mo's lock-on did not strike again.

Everyone gathered together once more.

"In a few more times, the Shi Meng Mo will become weaker and weaker, and we will be enough to change the course of the battle."

Xia Long said with wild joy.

As for Wu Song, he began to distribute the spoils of war.

At the same time.

Screech!!!

Endless shrieking rang out throughout the entire Chunzhen Yangjie.

Clearly, the Shi Meng Mo had also realized this problem.

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