The "Physical God Blood Mist" that was ravaging the city suddenly thinned a lot.
The scene of the townspeople turning into dried-up husks drastically dropped.
Jia Sanyuan, Han Xiao, and Yang Cang looked at each other with unpleasant expressions, exclaiming in shock,
"The Ten Thousand Spirit Divine Machine sends a message, 'It is somewhat afraid.'"
"That stele, there's something tricky about it."
While these three were shocked,
members of the Ancestor Dragon Society, embodying righteousness and evil, arrived outside Shangyang City with the momentum of the victorious.
Ying Qingdi, naturally, was at the forefront.
If what Yuan Gong said was right, his true nature was indeed that of a saintly Hero leader.
Thus, at this moment, when he saw the scene inside the city that was even more miserable and terrifying than Purgatory, devoid of humanity,
his handsome and weathered face immediately became wide-eyed with fissures and angrily distorted as he roared,
"Seven Evil Sects Devil folks, you are so utterly depraved."
"There are over five million townspeople here, you're planning to refine all of them into Demon Pills for Yang Longxi to consume?"
"Jia Sanyuan, no need to wear that Human Clan skin anymore, tear it off quickly; reveal that not-even-a-pig-or-dog, muck-made Demon Body."
"Today if I, Ying Qingdi, do not kill you, crush your bones, and scatter your ashes, I am unworthy of being human."
How terrifying is an enraged Ying Qingdi?
Now, a hint could be seen.
As he roared out these words, his overwhelming Mana overflowed, causing the area within ten kilometers to tremble and even influencing the heavenly phenomena—a storm kicked up in daylight, dark clouds covered the sky, and thunder roared.
Even a blind man could see how terrifying Ying Qingdi's cultivation was.
Even if "Zhong Ziyang," "Chen Xiyi," and a few others were considered, they were no match for him, let alone Jia Sanyuan and Yang Cang, these Evil Sects Disciples.
Even Tao Qian himself, secretly sensing this, made a judgment: in terms of Mana alone, I am not his match.
Their first encounter, and he already showed such a domineering stance.
The expressions of Jia Sanyuan and others, the Jade-faced Young Men, worsened even more.
But they didn't feel much insulted because, in recent days, Ying Qingdi's reputation was indeed ferocious.
The entire New Moon Province, various rebel armies had risen.
He managed to conquer so many cities one after another, also credited to Ying Qingdi leading from the front, charging into battle every time.
His ferocity was hard-fought through battle after battle.
Unknown to Tao Qian hidden in the Demon Trap Pit, within the Longevity Heavenly Dynasty at this time, Ying Qingdi's reputation grew stronger day by day, and many people began to acknowledge that this man had the potential to contend for the world and to rule the Seventy-two provinces.
Though not insulted in person, for Jia Sanyuan, Han Xiao, and Yang Cang to actually let go was naturally a fool's dream.
The Jade-faced Young Man even scoffed, leaping up into the air, facing Ying Qingdi just over a city wall.
His handsome face showed a provoking look.
With a slight turn of his body, he gestured him to enjoy the tragic sight of the city, and leisurely said,
"You, Ying Qingdi, whether you can be a person, I, Jia Sanyuan, do not know."
"But I can bet with you, the five million people of Shangyang City, you can't save."
"The New Moon Province, you can't save either."
"It's not that the Seven Evil Sects are powerful; rather, you, Ying Qingdi, are too useless."
"Your past deeds, who doesn't know them by now?"
"Puting it nicely, you rise up from failure after failure; putting it a bit unfavorably, you're clearly a disaster of this world, thinking you're saving the nation and the world, but all you need to do is look back, and what have you saved? Only to see the mortals who died because of you, or the noble Heroes whose number is not just several, not even tens of thousands would be enough; probably it has already reached millions?"
"And I don't know what face you have to compile these disastrous events into a book and spread it across the world, even glorifying it as the 'Green Emperor's Uprising'."
"If I were you, I would have already been ashamed to death, self-destructed and died."
"Even reincarnation wouldn't be an option, not even becoming a lone ghost is acceptable; only a true death, the dissipation of the True Spirit, can atone for the sins."
As these words came out from Jia Sanyuan's mouth, everyone present, regardless of side, gasped in shock and was terrified.
There's no better way to murder a heart than this.