Excessive ferocity due to caution

Chapter 607 Battle

Blood stained the sky.

Zhang Tian's death was extremely gruesome.

The sight sent chills down the spines of those watching from afar!

Zhang Tianke was the young master of Mingzhu Group. The ominous object on his body was something the group had paid a huge price to have his blood recognized as its master. He could almost perfectly unleash the power of that ominous object, yet he died just like that.

The middle-aged man with a small mustache who had attacked Zhao Yi earlier also had his eyelids twitching!

This Zhao Yi who offended the Li family... is he really that powerful?

Upon seeing the three cursed items on Zhao Yi's body, he clenched his fists tightly!

Damn it...

This is clearly just a savage from the countryside, with no background or resources, so why is he so strong?

The fact that Zhao Yi was able to fully activate the three cursed items without being harmed by the curses is enough to prove that he has comprehended the power of rules!

And there's more than one!

He's just one breakthrough away from becoming a major threat!

Middle-aged people don't understand.

I feel like a piece of trash.

And more importantly, Zhao Yi is now stuck in that place... they may really not be able to leave!

Looking at Zhao Yi, who stood calmly beside the pillar of light, the middle-aged man with the small mustache trembled.

He... he's not really going to take us all down with him, is he?

At this moment, the middle-aged man began to hesitate.

Zhao Yi was too calm.

He was so calm that... he couldn't tell what Zhao Yi was thinking at all.

Damn!

At this moment, Zhao Yi held three cursed items and one extremely ominous item in his hands, making him practically a true ominous being!

Can these people really handle a truly powerful monster?

Middle-aged people feel uncertain.

None of the trial participants present had any confidence.

Looking at the constantly flickering, increasingly unstable halo beside Zhao Yi, the crowd began to grow anxious.

"Zhao Yi!"

"Let's each take a step back..."

An obese trial participant stepped forward, attempting to calm Zhao Yi:

"The portal is unstable. If this standoff continues, we'll all die here."

"We'll let you go first...how about that?"

"Any grudges can be settled later. After all, not everyone here wants to kill you."

Zhao remained calm:

"But just now, all of you attacked me."

"I remember it very clearly."

"Weren't you all surprised before... surprised that I dared to kill Li Chenglong?"

"Now, you shouldn't be surprised."

He flipped the Taotie in his palm, demonstrating his stance and determination.

"I said... today all of you will die here."

"I'm a man of my word."

The fat man's face was deathly pale as he stared at the flickering portal behind Zhao Yi, his eyes bloodshot.

"Doing this is not good for anyone; when someone dies... then nothing is left!"

"What are you after?!"

Zhao Yi exchanged a glance with the fat man, then scanned the crowd present, a smile spreading across his face:

"Are you... scared?"

Everyone fell silent, but a voice choked with gritted teeth rang out from within the crowd:

"Afraid?"

"You're the one who should be afraid!"

"Zhao Yi, I admit you're a gifted madman, but even human strength has its limits. Activating three cursed items at full power must have taken a heavy toll on you, right?"

"You don't really think you can outlast all of us..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yi interrupted him:

"Whether you can withstand the test or not, why not give it a try?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"fear death?"

He slightly turned the long sword he was holding.

The terrifying power slowly dissipated, leaving the person who had spoken in the crowd speechless.

"A person dies when they are killed."

"I am a human being."

"You too."

Using cursed items does indeed require a lot of energy, and for someone like Zhao Yi, who is at the level of a near-Great Fiend, it's impossible to last long!

But Zhao Yi has two rare, red-printed martial arts manuals!

Red-level techniques and red-level items are not judged at the same level at all.

In the chaotic realm, cultivation techniques are already rare, let alone red ones.

The great sun in the sky and the immortal mountain in the North Sea in Zhao Yi's spiritual world continuously provide him with divine power, seemingly inexhaustible. Even though Zhao Yi only has the strength of a quasi-great evil spirit, he can activate three cursed items without much pressure!

Seeing that Zhao Yi's divine power showed no signs of depletion, the other trial participants exchanged bewildered glances, their expressions shifting between anger and uncertainty.

"Gentlemen, at this point, we have no other choice..."

At this critical moment, yet another young man stepped forward.

He was also a member of the Li family, and his name was Li Huan.

He is older than Li Chenglong.

Back when they were vying for the position of the young master of the Li family, he was actually stronger than Li Chenglong in every aspect.

But for some reason, the position of young master ended up going to Li Chenglong.

But things are better now.

This madman who appeared out of nowhere actually helped him eliminate his greatest enemy.

"Zhao Yi is a mentally unstable lunatic; there's no point in trying to reason with him..."

"If we want to survive... our only way is to kill him!"

"This guy must have stumbled upon some incredible luck, picking up three cursed items. But even the strongest near-demon wouldn't be able to fully activate three cursed items for long!"

"Don't believe his feigned composure; he might be at his last gasp!"

"At this critical moment, I hope you will all stop holding back and attack together to kill him!"

With a leader in place, the scattered hearts of the people suddenly came together again!

"That's right!"

"Young Master Li Huan is knowledgeable and has a sharp eye. Let's attack together and kill this damned madman!"

"kill!"

Seeing the high morale of the crowd, Zhao Yi's lips curled up slightly.

What an easy fish to catch...

He certainly didn't want to die together with these people.

That's why I used words to provoke them.

The higher their fighting spirit, the more fearless they were as they charged forward... and the faster they died.

Zhao had already observed when the previous people were teleported away.