One punch calms the storm, no gods in the world

Chapter 156 Anger
In this dangerous world, they could not even provide any help to Suti, but instead became a burden to him. That night, Suti asked them to stay in the room and not come out, which was the best proof of this.

Therefore, when Su Ti summoned Ding Yueying, although Ding Yueying looked normal, she was sad in her heart.

As a transcendent warrior who used to stand at the top and was high and mighty, not only was he unable to protect his disciples and followers when monsters invaded, he also had to hide in the house like a turtle.

This was a severe blow to their pride and self-esteem as extraordinary warriors and high-ranking leaders of their sects.

"Master, please give me your orders."

Ding Yueying adjusted her expression and tried her best not to let Su Ti notice.

She knew very well that as the leader of the Southern Saint Sect, Suti was the one who bore more pressure than any of them.

Because now he has to bear everything in that dangerous world alone.

Therefore, she didn't want the other party to worry about other things.

Su Ti glanced at Ding Yueying's expression and knew her current state.

But he didn't offer much comfort, just said.

"Take me to see those disciples of the Blood Demon Sect."

"Yes."

Ding Yueying nodded and began to lead the way.

Led by Ding Yueying, Su Ti came to the prison area.

The prison area in the back mountain was originally used by the Blood Evil Sect to detain disciples who had made mistakes, but now it has become the best place to detain direct disciples.

After greeting the two deacons and elders who were guarding the place, Ding Yueying brought Su Ti in.

This is a three-story building. The first floor is a wide centralized area and a large flat floor, while the second and third floors are prison cells built with reinforced concrete and iron fences, with about thirty of them.

At this time, half of the thirty rooms were already occupied, and there were eight disciples of the Southern Saint Sect guarding them. As Su Ti walked into the first floor, there was a sudden noise from the prison door area on the second and third floors.

"He's here, Master Nansheng, he's finally here!"

"Fuck you, Master of the Southern Saint Sect. You locked your father up here. Give me a quick death if you can!"

"Let me out. If you have the guts, let your grandfather out, and we'll fight!"

As Su Ti stepped out of the first floor, he was discovered by the Blood Evil Sect's direct disciple who was imprisoned inside, and soon everyone was alarmed.

Waves of foul language, shouting and cursing filled the entire detention area.

At the same time, in Suti's "demonic perception", the anger around him began to rise rapidly, and wisps of red anger began to fly like snowflakes.

And unlike the anger he had absorbed outside before, this anger did not fly around randomly, but all gathered towards him as if with a target.

Suti understood that all this anger was directed at him.

So unlike the ownerless anger that permeates the space, it will actively gather towards him.

At this moment, Suti only felt that the speed at which he absorbed the demonic power increased by more than ten times.

Not only the speed, but also the quality of this anger is extremely high.

Unlike the previous ones that were only as long as a fingernail or as long as a thumb, these angers were at least as long as a chopstick, which showed that these people were very angry towards him.

Both the absorption speed and quality were greatly improved, and Su Ti's cultivation efficiency increased dozens of times in an instant.

As he stayed in this environment, it seemed as if he could see Anger +1, Anger +1, Anger +1 every second.

"Shut up, everyone!"

The captain of the guards inside let out an angry roar. How could he tolerate these bastards who dared to insult the sect leader in front of him?

He immediately ordered the other guards to open the door and shut the mouths of these bastards one by one.

But Suti stopped him.

"Wait, come down first."

The captain of the guard team trotted up to Su Ti, and Su Ti pointed at the Blood Evil Sect's disciples who were cursing happily.

"They don't seem to have enough energy. Maybe they were drugged?"

"Reporting to the Sect Master, they are all martial artists who have reached the intermediate and advanced stages of internal training, and there are three of them who are perfect martial artists. In order to prevent them from escaping, we used some muscle relaxants."

The captain of the guard said respectfully.

"Ah."

Su Ti responded and thought in his heart.

His purpose of coming here was simple, which was to gain enough anger.

There was no better target for his anger than these tough guys from the Blood Demon Sect. And in fact, as soon as he arrived here, the speed of his cultivation of the first chapter of the Seven Intentions Demon Division increased by dozens of times.

However, Suti still felt that it was not enough.

There may be potential for the anger of these people to be developed.

"Give them the antidote and then let them all out. I want to give them a good training."

"Yes!"

Soon, under the leadership of the guard captain, all the hard-core members of the Blood Evil Sect were released and fed the antidote.

The guards and Ding Yueying also retreated under Su Ti's instructions.

The door of the prison room was closed, leaving only Suti and the Blood Evil Sect's disciples inside.

After they were released, they were fed the antidote and regained their strength, but they no longer cursed at Suti like they did in the cell before.

It felt like a hyena barking at a lion through an iron fence, but after the iron fence was removed and it was face to face with the lion, it fell into an eerie silence.

And this silence also carries a hint of weakness and fear.

Su Ti felt their anger subsided, and he couldn't help but frown, even though he was enjoying the absorption.

"Weren't you guys yelling happily just now? Why did you suddenly shut down?"

Still silent.

Although most of these people are teenagers, they are at the age when they are full of vigor and value righteousness over life.

But after actually seeing Suti transform into a giant Buddha and after the battle on Tianbao Mountain, I was suddenly face to face with Suti, and I was really speechless.

Suti was speechless.

He could feel that these people's fear of him was outweighing their anger towards him.

This is normal, but what Suti wants is not their fear, he wants their anger.

But how can we reignite the anger of these people?

Su Ti thought about it carefully and spoke.

"You people from the Blood Demon Sect are all a bunch of cowards without any balls."

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were stunned.

They didn't expect that a man of Suti's demeanor would say such vulgar words. But Suti didn't stop.

"Your master is as weak as a chick, and you, as his apprentice, are even weaker than a chick."

"In front of the enemy who killed your master and destroyed your sect, you can only tremble in fear. This is the character of the warriors of your Blood Demon Sect."

As soon as these words were spoken, Suti could feel the anger that had originally thinned out suddenly rising again.

"Fuck you! Don't talk about my master!"

"I'll kill you!"

"Fight him!"

After being verbally insulted by Su Ti, these disciples became furious and rushed towards Su Ti.

Suti smiled slightly.

Even with his attributes regressed to 3.4, it was more than enough for him to defeat this group of children who were at most at the Hunyuan realm.

But Suti did not take any action to deal with them.

Facing the punches and kicks from more than a dozen people, he mainly dodged, and only when he really couldn't dodge would he parry and defend.

At the same time, he also started to speak.

"You guys are really training like dogs. Your punches and kicks are so limp. Have you not eaten?"

"With this level of strength, your underground masters would only feel ashamed when they see it."

"The dog tied at the gate of my yard can punch better than you."

Su Ti's ridicule was like adding fuel to the fire, causing the anger of these Blood Evil Sect's disciples to continue to rise.

However, after fighting for a while and not being able to touch Suti at all, this anger began to subside again.

Human anger cannot last forever.

Faced with this situation, Suti began to attack.

He dodged a punch from someone and slapped a disciple in the face with his backhand.

Suti didn't use much force in this slap, but the boy's face felt burning with pain after being slapped so suddenly that blood instantly rushed from his body to his brain.

Without any verbal provocation, Suti slapped his opponent more than a dozen times, and his anger, which had begun to subside, rose again.

Repeat this process for half an hour.

These dozen or so direct disciples were so tired that they lay on the ground like dead dogs.

No matter how Su Ti insulted and slapped him, he really didn't have the strength to do anything.

But Suti was in a good mood.

In just that one hour, his progress in the first chapter of the Seven Senses of Demon Division reached 2%, which was a hundred times more than what he had practiced last night.

Suti held his chin in his hand, looking at his disciples who didn't even have the energy to scold him, and felt that they still had great potential to be developed.

He suddenly spoke.

"Do you know why you are so weak?"

These disciples, who were almost exhausted, looked at him with anger and confusion in their eyes, and then listened to Su Ti.

"Because you don't hate me enough, I will give you enough reasons to hate me next."

After saying that, Suti clapped his hands.

The door of the prison area was opened, and Ding Yueying walked in with a group of guards. Looking at the Blood Evil Sect's disciples lying limp on the ground, they were not surprised at all.

Long before, Suti had revealed some ideas of conquering these people, and now Suti is undoubtedly making the necessary training to conquer them.

But the next second, what Su Ti said made Ding Yueying stunned.

"Strip these people naked, hang them upside down, and call their fellow disciples to come and see."

As soon as these words were spoken, the pupils of all the Blood Evil Sect disciples lying on the ground contracted violently.

noon.

Tianbao Mountain, the training ground of the Nanshengmen headquarters.

Nearly two hundred disciples of the Blood Evil Sect were standing in the square under the scorching sun, staring intently at the scene in front of them.

It was an eight-meter-long bamboo pole, tied at both ends to stone pillars, five meters off the ground.

The naked young men were like tied salted fish, completely naked, hanging upside down on bamboo poles.

"This is the fate of those who refuse to obey our Southern Saint Sect."

Su Ti walked under the bamboo poles and spoke lightly to the disciples of the Blood Evil Sect.

The disciples who came to watch the ceremony were naturally terrified when they saw this scene.

The disciples who were hung upside down were all teenagers without exception. They felt ashamed and angry as if they wanted to die, but they were tied up and their mouths were blocked. They could only make whimpering sounds but could not do anything else.

They used to be the direct disciples, high and mighty, but now they are stripped naked and thrown down in front of their former juniors and fellow apprentices.

Those gazes were like needles, piercing their naked bodies and their self-esteem. They only felt an unprecedented anger surge in their brains, and at this moment they wished they could eat the flesh of the Lord of the Southern Saint Sect and sleep on his skin!
Su Ti looked at this scene, feeling the anger flowing into his body, and nodded secretly in his heart.

The anger of these disciples of the Blood Demon Sect is the best nourishment for Su Ti's cultivation now. It is indeed right to spare their lives.

Su Ti was not worried at all that he had gone too far and that these disciples of the Blood Evil Sect would not be able to accept such humiliation and would commit suicide after being untied.

Being able to practice martial arts to this level at such a young age requires more than just talent. Hard work and persistence are both essential. They all have strong willpower.

Therefore, his slight insults would only make them hate him more and glare at him.

But it is a pity that
Su Ti looked at those ordinary disciples of the Blood Demon Sect who were saluting with pity. They all shuddered in shame when Su Ti's eyes swept over them.

The wills of these people were too weak. They had been frightened by Suti's previous battles. Their fear of him was greater than their anger. No matter how much Suti humiliated these people, they could only feel fear, not anger.

When Su Ti was actively absorbing the devilish power and practicing the first chapter of the Seven Demonic Powers, time went back to the night six days ago.

Fei Luo was hit by Su Ti's golden dragon and silver dragon sword, and was injured and fled, running all the way down the mountain.

"What kind of move is this? It's so powerful. Damn it. If the demon membrane hadn't been blown up by the gun, how could I..."

Fei Luo only felt a burning pain in his lungs. In fact, most of his right lung had been shattered by the Golden Dragon and Silver Dragon Sword. Now he relied entirely on his left lung to breathe. Fortunately, he was a monster with strong vitality. A human general would not have the strength to run so fast with such an injury.

Fei Luo fled frantically. He was completely like a frightened bird and didn't dare to stop.

After rushing down Tianbao Mountain, he plunged into the forest.

Tianbao Mountain is located in the suburbs of Juyun City. There are many mountains in the south. Even in modern society, there are many undeveloped mountains and forests in the territory of Xia.

Fei Luo was agile and did not slow down much even in the dense vegetation. She ran at high speed for more than half an hour before stopping.

At this time, he was completely away from the urban area and was on an unnamed hill. There were villages nearby where only farmers lived, and some lights could be vaguely seen.

(End of this chapter)