How could Feng Lang not understand Wen Xingfan's cruelty? His face was gloomy, "Wen Xingfan, don't be too ruthless in your actions, or you will suffer retribution!"
"Hahaha...retribution? Fenglang, Fenglang, it's useless for me to regard you as a person! Such words come from your mouth, which really disappoints me! You should just use it to fool ghosts about retribution! I Wen Xingfan doesn’t believe this!”
Mu Bai also sneered and said, "Feng Lang, in my opinion, most of the responsibility for the life and death of these casual cultivators falls on you!"
"Mu Bai, what the hell are you farting!?" Feng Lang opened his mouth and cursed angrily.
Mu Bai sneered and said, "Think about it, if you hadn't supported these casual cultivators, how could they dare to be so rampant? If they weren't so rampant, our seven sects wouldn't have had to kill them, right?" [
"What kind of bullshit is this!? Do those casual cultivators deserve to be bullied and ravaged by your seven sects for the rest of their lives?"
"Hehe... After being bullied and ravaged by us, at least they can still live, and their lives will not be at stake now!" As he spoke, Mu Bai's face suddenly sank, and he said in a sinister tone, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, these people Rogue cultivators, no one can survive today!"
"You... what did you say?" Mu Bai's words made Feng Lang tremble with anger and his face turned livid.
The sneer on Mu Bai's face grew louder. He opened and closed the folding fan in his hand with a cold and sinister expression. He turned to look at the representatives of several sects and said loudly, "Fenglang has integrated these loose cultivators and given us various sects." I believe everyone has had enough of Pai causing trouble, right? It’s rare to have such a good God-given opportunity today, I think you won’t miss it, right?”
"Does that need to be said? Our Seven Star Sect has already sent out all its elites, and we must make sure these casual cultivators never come back today!" Wen Xingfan was the first to express his stance.
Representatives from other major sects also nodded. Since the National Master's Association sealed off the Dongji Wonderland, the Dark Abyss has become the only place for various sects to train their disciples and collect various resources.
In the abyss of darkness, resources are limited, but they are overcrowded. These casual cultivators operating in the Abyss of Darkness are like snatching food from the mouths of the seven sects. If they can be eradicated, it will certainly be a good thing for the seven sects.
"You...you beasts, don't you even have a little bit of humanity?" Unexpectedly, Mu Bai's proposal was unanimously approved by the seven sects, which undoubtedly determined the outcome of the casual cultivators. When Feng Lang thought of the scene of a river of blood, he couldn't help himself and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Wen Xingfan smiled evilly and said, "Fenglang, if you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth! You can't blame us for this. But you can rest assured that after you die, we will take good care of you because of our past friendship." My sister is."
"Bitch thief! Even if I, Feng Lang, become a ghost, I won't let you go!" Feng Lang roared loudly and struggled hard, and the iron chain that bound him suddenly broke.
"Feng Lang, what do you want to do?" Seeing Feng Lang's actions, Wen Xingfan's expression changed and he shouted urgently.
Feng Lang shouted angrily, "I will never let you kill those casual cultivators indiscriminately!"
"Can you stop it? You..." Before Wen Xingfan could finish his words, Feng Lang suddenly jumped down from the high platform and landed directly on Wen Xingfan's head with the weight of a thousand pounds.
The moment he broke free from the iron chain, all the spiritual power in Qin Dong's body had been gathered. When he jumped down from the high platform, his abundant and powerful spiritual power took advantage of the momentum of this jump. Sweeping like an overwhelming force...