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Lazy little kitty: Phew, you’re a little bit exhausted!

Illustrator: But what I said is the truth! Officials here have long said that the people are all leeks!

This is an actor: Since they're leeks, would they care if a few wilt or turn yellow? Not at all! As long as the roots aren't shaken, they won't care.

829 Expanded Application of Bankai

Illustrator: Indeed. To them, the masses are nothing more than leeks. As long as they're not being harvested en masse, they don't bother to care whether they live or die.

Regarding this, Eriri felt deeply.

This is the case with the continent she is on now. The gods are worshipped and respected by everyone, but they never lend a helping hand or do anything beneficial to the people.

Not only does it not do anything useful, but it also encourages people of its own faith to go to war with other countries. It claims to be eliminating heresy, but in reality it is just to gain the other party's source of faith.

Ordinary civilians were sent to the front lines like cannon fodder, entering the meat grinder of the battlefield, with less than one in ten surviving. These dead soldiers often received no compensation.

After all, they died for the gods, which is the greatest honor.

When Eriri heard this, she felt a wave of disgust, and at the same time, she completely understood the true nature of the so-called gods. These high and mighty gods only cared about their own interests.

Lin Fengjiao: This kind of god is even more hateful than demons.

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: Right! At least demons are visibly bad; people know they eat people. But these gods actually eat people, too, yet they're worshipped by the world.

Lazy Little Kitten: The two are like the difference between a hypocrite and a real villain. I have always felt that hypocrites are more terrifying than real villains.

Bang.

While everyone in the group was talking, Unohana Retsu and the Black Mountain Old Demon clashed again.

Although their figures were vastly different, their confrontation was like a life-or-death struggle between two equally powerful giants. With the point where they collided as the center, an area of dozens of kilometers had been transformed into a wasteland.

Ditches stretching for thousands of meters crisscross the area, and huge potholes like meteorite craters appear before everyone's eyes.

"You, you're not even level three!" The yellow-haired boy was completely stunned by this scene, his face filled with shock. "With such power, even if you're level six..." He didn't dare to say the word "reincarnation" out loud, a little afraid that the reincarnation space would detect it.

"When did we ever say we were at level three?" Xiaonan glanced at him and said, "That's just what you and Baker thought."

The yellow-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and sighed, "Baker, you really deserve to die."

He had already understood that the two girls were simply fishing. Nabek thought he was a hunter, weaving a net to catch prey, but he had no idea that the fish in his net were two great white sharks.

wrong!

The little yellow-haired boy was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses.

It wasn't that Baker had caught the great white sharks, but rather that the two sharks had deliberately gotten into Baker's net! High-end hunters often appear as prey, and he now had a completely new understanding of this statement.

Boom.

Just as his thoughts raced, another explosion echoed from the distant sky. A thick blood mist suddenly rose up, covering half the sky.

"Then, what is that?" The little yellow-haired boy looked at it with curiosity on his face.

"It was the alternate dimension released by my eldest brother. All of it is gone." Xiaonan smiled and said, "Be careful not to get contaminated by that blood energy, otherwise even the gods can't save you."

Upon hearing this, the little yellow-haired boy quickly took a few steps back, trying his best to avoid the blood energy floating in the air.

The illustrator: All is lost? Is that really Hua Jie's Bankai All is lost? I remember that in the original work, All is lost wasn't a form in another dimension!

Hatchet Girl: You also said that was the original novel. Can the current Sister Hua be the same as the original novel?

Illustrator: That's true, but this is Bankai! Even if one's strength is raised to a higher level, the nature of Bankai will also change?

This is an actor: it doesn't change the nature of the Bankai, it integrates the law. You can obviously do it now, but you just haven't tried this path.

Ms. Beaver: Sister Hua is truly a genius, integrating her understanding of the laws into her Zanpakutō's Bankai.

The illustrator of the book: It's not that I didn't try, it's that I really didn't expect it to be possible to play like this! Damn, I'm really still too young!

Curly-haired guy: Humph, do you mean that our Sister Hua is old?

Book artist: Are you looking for trouble?

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Anran, it seems like there’s going to be something interesting to watch.

It's an actor: Well, I've seen it.

Skirt-lifting maniac:?

Hatchet Girl: What’s the show?

Red Snake Fairy: [Picture]

Clicking on the image, a scene resembling a gathering emerged. However, unlike ordinary gatherings, the gathering here consisted of ferocious and vicious people from the underworld.

They were dressed in various costumes, holding weapons, and had fierce expressions on their faces.

Book Artist: Well, what are they doing?

This is an actor: he has no intention of doing anything good.

As the message was sent, An Ran had already stepped out of the carriage. Li Mochou, Wang Yuyan, and Mu Wanqing followed, their expressions filled with obvious curiosity and confusion.

"Ah!" Mu Wanqing was stunned and said in surprise, "I think I've seen these people before! That's the Taoist withered tree from the Wumu Dao! And those bad guys from the Shennong Gang! Why are these monsters and demons gathered here?"

"Monsters?" A sharp voice sounded, angrily saying, "Since you say we are monsters, you little bitch, just wait to be eaten by us!"

"I'm so sorry." Mu Wanqing sneered and retorted, "Ordinary people would be afraid of monsters like you, but I'm not! I'm a fairy, and I specialize in killing monsters like you!"

The person who made the sound was immediately enraged and cursed: "You stinky woman, you are looking for..."

laugh.

Before the man could finish his words, an invisible sword energy pierced through his body.

puff.

There was a sound of something heavy falling to the ground, and then it was silent.

"Wang Wu is dead!" A scream spread among the nearby trees. Immediately, the surrounding firelight flickered.

"Dead? How did he die?" another voice asked.

"I, I don't know!" The man who screamed replied tremblingly, "He just had an argument with a woman, and then I saw a ray of silver light."

As soon as the words fell, the whole scene suddenly became quiet.

830 Child trafficking?

grunt.

In the silence, someone unconsciously swallowed their saliva. This action seemed to have a contagious effect, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard throughout the jungle.

"Tsk tsk, is that all?" Mu Wanqing stepped forward and said jokingly, "They are just a bunch of unremarkable monsters."

The entire scene fell silent for a long moment. The person who had asked the question earlier finally spoke up, "Sir! I am Zhang Ke from Erlong Mountain. I am grateful to my fellow martial artists for their kindness and for calling me Rushanlong. I wonder what your name is..."

"Puff." Just as the man finished speaking, Mu Wanqing sneered, "With your martial arts skills and appearance, you are worthy of being called a Mountain Dragon? You should be called a Mountain Bug! No, even calling you a Mountain Bug is too flattering! You should be called a Ground Bug!"

"You're so rude!" Mu Wanqing had just finished speaking when, before Zhang Ke could open his mouth, another monk dressed as a monk shouted angrily, "Do you understand the rules of the martial arts world? They've already announced their names, why are you just standing there mocking them?"

"Jianghu rules?" Mu Wanqing's lips curled up as she smiled, "Am I mistaken? Isn't your Jianghu rules that whoever has the bigger fist has the final say?"

Ah, this.

Everyone present looked at each other in confusion, speechless.

Common sense would dictate that Mu Wanqing was right. The so-called Jianghu was essentially a game of big fish eating small fish, where whoever had the bigger fist ruled the day.

But no matter what, this couldn't be said openly. At least on the surface, they were still maintaining a false set of rules of courtesy. And this set of rules started with the mutual access to the mountain gate.

Listen to where others come from and what famous names they have. Then compare yourself to them and see if you can challenge them. If you can't, retreat; if you can, take action.

This is the custom among people in the underworld, the so-called unwritten rule.

But the woman in front of them completely ignored this rule and did not play by the rules, which made Zhang Ke and others feel very uncomfortable.

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore." Mu Wanqing shook her head and said, "As long as you behave yourself and answer everything we ask, you can live. Isn't this a generous condition for you monsters?"

What?

The Jianghu people were shocked when they heard this, and their faces showed disbelief. This is called preferential treatment? Does this guy really think he is invincible?

"You still have ten breaths to go. Don't miss this opportunity." Mu Wanqing blinked and said matter-of-factly, "First question, is there anyone here whose hands haven't been stained with the blood of innocent people?"

The people in the martial arts world fell silent again.

Not only did they want to be cavalier and not answer, they also couldn't answer. It was true that they were demons and monsters. They had committed countless frauds, murders, and robberies, and no one dared to honestly call themselves a good person.

"Bah!" Finally, during this silence, someone couldn't hold back any longer and erupted in anger, "I thought some big shot was out to cause trouble, but it's just a young girl playing house. Hey, little girl! Didn't your father tell you that once you enter the martial arts world, your hands will be stained with blood?"

"Sorry, I don't have a father." Mu Wanqing's face suddenly turned cold, and she pointed at the person who spoke.

scoff.

Another sword energy penetrated the body and instantly pierced the man's eyebrows.

"Dead, dead! Yang Lao San is dead too!"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"We can't beat them, let's run!"

The moment Yang Lao San fell, the rest of the Jianghu people immediately scattered like birds and beasts, screaming and yelling as they ran.

Mu Wanqing was a little annoyed by what she saw. She tapped the Six Meridians Divine Sword repeatedly. Streams of sword energy burst out, piercing through the fleeing people one by one.

But there were over a hundred people gathered here, and her Six Meridians Divine Sword wasn't up to par yet. Even if she used all her Qi to kill them all, she still wouldn't be able to finish them off.

"Okay, let's stop here." An Ran shook her head and said softly, "There's no need to waste time on them."

"But..." Mu Wanqing didn't want to give up. She felt that everyone here deserved to die.

"There's no need to show murderous intent towards a group of dead people." Wang Yuyan walked over and patted her shoulder gently, looking at the group of fleeing people.

It was then that Mu Wanqing realized that the fleeing demons and monsters seemed to be frozen in place, their bodies frozen in place, expressions of fear fixed on their faces.

Less than a moment.

Those people who were frozen in time were disassembled starting from their legs, turning into pieces like peeling wallpaper.

Mu Wanqing's eyes widened in astonishment. "Is this martial arts?"

"Wake up," Wang Yuyan sighed and said, "Obviously, this no longer falls within the realm of martial arts. Even if it's still within the realm of martial arts theory, it's already transcended martial arts."

Mu Wanqing nodded as if she understood, and then asked, "Sister, how old do you think he is?" As she spoke, she looked at An Ran who was walking in front of her.

Her voice was low, clearly showing the immense respect she had developed for him during their journey. In Mu Wanqing's eyes, he was definitely an old monster in the guise of a young man.

"You should ask her in person." Wang Yuyan rolled her eyes at her.

"How is that possible? That would be courting death." Mu Wanqing shook her head decisively.

"Isn't gossiping behind people's backs just courting death?" Wang Yuyan sighed and said, "You're talking about someone at his level. Can he hear what we're saying?"

Mu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, as if she was petrified.

An Ran and Li Mochou certainly heard their conversation, but they didn't pay much attention to it, just laughing it off. As they continued forward, their vision gradually became wider.

It was then that everyone realized there was a much larger gathering taking place in the center of the forest. Thousands of people from the Jianghu gathered together, their eyes fixed on the short, little girl standing in the center.

831 Sword God?

The little girl's hands and feet were tied, and there were bruises on her face and arms. It was obvious that she had been brutally punished and tortured.

This made Mu Wanqing, who had a strong sense of justice, very angry. She gritted her teeth and said, "These monsters are going too far!" She drew her sword and was about to go forward to kill people.

But before she could move, she suddenly felt her body frozen. Li Mochou placed her hand on her shoulder and smiled slightly, saying, "Don't worry, just keep watching. It's not that simple."

obviously.

Li Mochou already knew that the little girl in front of her was actually the Child-Fairy of Tianshan. As the most advanced martial artist in the martial arts world, it was really unbelievable that she was abducted by a group of demons and monsters.

of course.

Neither An Ran nor Li Mochou would watch the other being slaughtered by this group of ferocious demons and monsters. After all, although this Tianshan Child-Fairy had a bad personality and a bad temper, she was generally not a wicked person.

Besides, she was the eldest sister of the Xiaoyao Sect after all, and they would still save her for Wang Yuyan's sake, the new leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. But even if they did, it didn't mean they had to save her now; it was nice to just watch the excitement.

Thinking this, Li Mochou turned her gaze to An Ran, who was standing beside her. An Ran glanced back and nodded slightly. They both understood each other's perspective on the show.