Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

the next day,

A cold wind howled, and Ershui City seemed to suddenly turn cold.

Click!

A large foot stepped on and snapped off a dry branch.

Wang Sheng, having changed his clothes, walked out of the inn.

The streets were quiet with few people, and the occasional passerby hurried by, not daring to linger.

Wang Sheng didn't sense anyone spying on him, so he started walking towards the Martial Academy.

"Don't go out! Haven't you heard? The Liu family has been wiped out!"

"What! Hundreds of people are gone?"

"Quick, hide! The Divine Incense Cult is here again!"

"The government officials are arresting people everywhere!"

As Wang Sheng walked through the streets, he overheard people talking in hushed tones.

"Hey, stop right there! Who are you?"

Several gray-clad bailiffs carrying portraits called out to Wang Sheng.

"What are you hiding on you? It's not a murder weapon, is it?!"

Their faces were flushed, their eyes filled with greed. They looked Wang Sheng up and down, noting that although he was wearing a short shirt, his waist was bulging, as if they had decided that Wang Sheng was an easy target.

"Martial arts disciple!"

Wang Sheng was too lazy to waste words with these people, so he directly took out the plaque of a formal disciple of the Zhao Family Martial Academy.

brush!

Upon seeing the sign, the fierce look in the eyes of the gray-clad constables vanished instantly. They immediately took a few steps back, bowing and scraping, and flashing obsequious smiles. "You've mistaken me for someone else! Please leave, please leave!"

Disciples who receive this type of badge are guaranteed to start as Ming Jin martial artists.

If they were martial arts masters with hidden strength, even if they killed these gray-clad constables, they would only have to pay some money at most.

Wang Sheng remained calm and turned to leave.

Behind them came the sound of several gray-clad constables roughly kicking open the door of a commoner's house, shouting that they were investigating the disciples of the Demonic Cult.

"Ershui City has changed after all!"

"It's even more chaotic now!"

As Wang Sheng walked through the city, he truly felt that overnight, the anger and resentment of many people had erupted.

Or rather, the bigwigs in the city truly felt threatened and began to delegate authority, which naturally made their subordinates act recklessly.

Just as Wang Sheng was about a street away from the Zhao Family Martial Arts Academy, he was stopped again in a small alley.

This time it's people from the Divine Incense Cult.

"Come, buy some incense, one tael of silver per stick, to protect you!"

A group of followers of the Divine Incense Cult were investigating various religions while simultaneously promoting the Divine Incense and recruiting new followers.

Knowing that the Divine Incense Sect was not to be trifled with, Wang Sheng immediately took out a piece of silver and threw it over.

"Wow, you're quite wealthy!"

The leading believers were somewhat surprised to see that Wang Sheng, a poor wretch dressed in a short shirt, didn't even beg for mercy or resist, but instead generously threw out an ounce of silver.

"We have some divine incense here that costs a hundred taels per stick. How about it? Want to try it? The fragrance will let you see immortals!"

One of the Ming Jin believers looked Wang Sheng up and down and said with amusement.

"No need! I am a disciple of the Martial Academy and have important matters to attend to."

Wang Sheng took out his token.

"Heh! If you don't produce this token, I'm letting you go. Martial Academy? Martial Alliance? What are they compared to our Divine Incense Sect!"

"Let me tell you, you have to buy this incense today, whether you like it or not. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."

The leader, a late-stage Ming Jin level Shenxiang Sect follower, had a cold expression, and the scar on his face looked particularly ferocious as he spoke threateningly.

The Divine Incense Sect and the Martial Alliance were adversaries. In the past, when disciples from both sides met, they would at most exchange a few harsh words. But today, because the Liu family was wiped out, the powerful figures were very dissatisfied with the Martial Alliance and relinquished power, determined to suppress it.

"If I spend money to buy this divine incense, will there be more divine incense sticks costing a thousand taels each waiting for me in the future?!"

Wang Sheng said indifferently.

"Don't worry, once you pay this money, you'll be a member of my Divine Incense Sect, and we'll protect you from now on."

Scarface, a follower, said casually.

"oh!"

"I see!"

Wang Sheng nodded, looked around, and saw that there was no one else in the alley.

then,

Wang Sheng raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

Peng!

The scarred follower, a late-stage Ming Jin cultivator, didn't even have time to react. His solid chest cavity seemed to have been struck by a hammer, instantly caved in, and blood splattered everywhere. Like a tattered rag doll, he crashed heavily to the ground and died instantly.

"You're courting death! You dare kill someone from my Divine Incense Sect!"

Some of the believers, accustomed to their arrogance, failed to realize Wang Sheng's strength and, without question, drew their swords.

Wang Sheng remained calm and composed, strolling over as if taking a leisurely walk.

With a single palm strike, the knife shattered and the person died.

No one could withstand a single move from Wang Sheng.

"Spare me! Spare me!"

"How could you possibly be a master of internal strength!"

The remaining believers were filled with fear and begged for mercy, while others tried their best to perish together with the deceased, but to no avail.

No matter how skilled or numerous the experts were, in the face of absolute power, they were utterly crushed and destroyed.

This group of people couldn't even escape this alley.

When they killed the last person, he knelt on the ground, trembling and muttering to himself, as if he had been driven mad with fear.

Looking at the corpses and blood scattered everywhere, and smelling the stench of blood in the air, Wang Sheng said helplessly, "I didn't want to kill either. But why are you forcing me!"

"Every time I strike, it is to obliterate and negate a person's decades of hard work and cultivation."

"So, ultimately, it's your fault."

"You're the ones who told me to kill you!"

Wang Sheng let out a final sigh and stroked the last person's head with his palm.

"You monster! You scoundrel!"

The last person couldn't help but start cursing.

thump!

The body fell to the ground.

After confirming that no one dared to spy on him, Wang Sheng strolled away.

…………

Zhao Family Martial Arts Academy.

The courtyard was unusually quiet, and a suffocating atmosphere enveloped the entire martial arts academy.

Zhao Jie stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, his expression gloomy.

Before him lay Jin Cang's corpse, which was mutilated beyond recognition except for his face, which was a gruesome sight.

Many disciples dared not look directly at it.

Jin Cang's family members knelt on the ground, weeping softly.

All the disciples on both sides stood with their hands behind their backs, quietly awaiting Zhao Jie's verdict.

Wang Sheng was among them.

Although many people's eyes secretly swept over Wang Sheng, his face remained calm and unmoved, as if he hadn't seen them.

"Could it be him?"

Wu An was restless, constantly glancing at Wang Sheng, his heart pounding with anxiety.

Jin Cang had a conflict with Wang Sheng yesterday, and today Jin Cang is dead!

That's dying way too fast!

If it weren't for the shocking news of the Liu family's annihilation last night, the news of Jin Cang's death today would have spread throughout the city, sparking much discussion.

The fact that a mid-stage Dark Force expert was killed in a short time means that a master at the Great Perfection of Dark Force has emerged, no longer hiding their abilities, and has begun to engage in slaughter.

Any martial arts master with hidden strength would have to be on their guard upon hearing this.

"Before Jin Cang died, he called out Jing Kui's name."

"But I don't believe that Jing Kui killed Jin Cang."

"However, we cannot let Jing Kui go; let's temporarily detain him."

"The disciples of the Heavenly Sect died beside Jin Cang. And there's also the grudge of their annihilation of the Liu family."

"Today, you will all follow me in the hunt to slaughter all the sects under heaven!"

Zhao Jie knew that finding the murderer who killed Jin Cang would be difficult. But the World Sect might also be involved, especially given the destruction of the Liu family.

Zhao Jie's anger could only be vented on the Tianxia Sect.

"This disciple is willing to follow Master and slay the demonic sect!"

Wang Sheng and the others clasped their hands in unison and shouted in unison.