Chapter 5089: Murder
Wow.
When Chen Yang finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar, more surprised than Duan Yunxian who saw the boiling demonic energy.
"Chen Yang actually also has demon blood!"
"That is to say, the two people fighting now are not completely human!"
"The Five Elements Ceremony is a grand ceremony for our human race. Now there are two people with demon blood fighting here. What is the point?"
"The demons are an inferior race, and there are humans willing to combine with them. Chen Yang and Duan Yunxian are both evil offspring!"
The whole audience was indignant, and many people expressed discrimination and anger against the demons.
"Shut up!"
A roar sounded, with terrifying momentum and murderous aura.
The originally noisy voice gradually weakened, and finally became completely quiet.
Chen Yang looked around the audience with a cold gaze, a murderous sneer on his lips, and said in a deep voice: "My mother is a demon. If anyone dares to insult my mother again, I will kill him!"
Everyone was shocked by his momentum. For a moment, although they were angry, they did not dare to speak out.
As for the five sect masters, disciples and others, they had a broad vision and naturally would not really look down on the demons, so they would not argue with Chen Yang.
"The demons are an inferior race, unworthy of combining with humans, let alone dominating the White Realm."
In the crowd, there were some bold and ignorant people who raised their arms and shouted angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang turned his head to look. Even though they were tens of thousands of meters apart, the power of the glass eyes could still easily control these low-level cultivators.
The man's eyes were absent-minded, and he drew his sword in his hand. Without any hesitation, he cut his throat with one sword.
Blood splattered, and he died on the spot.
"What happened?"
"Why did he commit suicide? What happened?"
"Did he commit suicide to express his determination to fight against the demons?"
The whole audience was noisy, and no one could see clearly how the human died.
The King of the Realm, the masters of the five sects, and the elite disciples of the five sects all noticed the spiritual power that Chen Yang burst out at that moment.
"Spiritual power!"
Mu Xueran was surprised and said in a deep voice: "What a brilliant spiritual power, it can completely control the opponent and make him commit suicide."
Bu Lie glanced at Li Yan and said: "It seems that Chen Yang has cultivated his own school and has not inherited the Fire Sect."
Li Yan looked solemn and nodded: "Chen Yang's inheritance is more powerful and mysterious, and he is indeed a rare genius."
"This spiritual power is quite brilliant."
Even Shui Qianxun, who was unhappy with Chen Yang, couldn't help but admire him.
However, these highly skilled cultivators knew Chen Yang's methods, but those ordinary audiences didn't know what was going on.
When everyone came to their senses, someone started to insult the demons, cursing the ancestors of Chen Yang and Duan Yunxian.
Chen Yang could ignore other things, but he would never let anyone who insulted his mother go.
This was his bottom line.
To deal with cultivators above the same realm, Li Yan Shen Tong might not be strong enough, and he could not even control the other party's behavior.
But those audiences were far below Chen Yang in realm. He only needed to look at Li Yan Shen Tong to immediately disturb the other party's mind and make them commit suicide.
For a while, starting from the area closer to the five-color battlefield, people continued to commit suicide.
But in a few moments, hundreds of people had died.
The deterrence of death is the most terrifying.
The crowd that was noisy just now immediately quieted down, and they were all scared.
Especially when they found that the more people shouted, the faster they died, they closed their mouths and dared not even fart.
However, these low-level cultivators still don't know what happened.
Could it be that insulting the demons would lead to divine punishment?
Soon, the truth about Chen Yang's killing by divine consciousness spread among the crowd, and everyone knew what was going on.
"Chen Yang actually killed the people who insulted the demons!"
"No, strictly speaking, those who insulted his mother should be killed."
"It's better to keep silent, I don't want to die."
The crowd murmured in a low voice. The crowd that was arrogant just now suddenly lost its confidence in the face of the threat of death.
On the floating platform, everyone was also surprised and surprised.
No one expected that when it came to the dignity of Chen Yang's mother, he would kill so decisively.
Especially Li Shuheng, Xuan Ya, and Hu Dong, they felt that Chen Yang gave them a completely different feeling at this moment than usual.
"Very good, this is the attitude that a strong man should have."
When the masters and disciples of the five sects were all silent, the Realm King Jiang Yuncan suddenly shouted good.
His eyes fell behind Chen Yang, his eyes full of admiration.
Obviously, Chen Yang's talent, strength, and personality all suited his taste.
Seeing the whole audience fall into silence, Chen Yang showed disdain on his face, looked around the audience, and said loudly:
"Demons, monsters, bloods, ghosts, virtuals, elves... many races have high wisdom, and there is no essential difference between them except for their appearance and customs.
You discriminate against demons because, in the White Realm, humans are more powerful than demons, so you are arrogant, confident, and arrogant, shouting and killing demons!
But if you don't have the entire human race to back you up, what are you?
In front of the powerful demons, you are trash."
Wow.
The whole audience was in an uproar, and many people were angry, thinking that Chen Yang was a betrayal of the human race.
Chen Yang sneered and said coldly: "If anyone is dissatisfied, after I defeat Duan Yunxian, you can stand up and fight with me, and prove your superiority with your strength. If you don't have that strength, shut up."
The whole audience was boiling, but no one dared to contradict or insult Chen Yang.
Duan Yunxian looked at Chen Yang solemnly, with a complex look in his eyes, and seemed to be a little hesitant.
After a silence, his face condensed and shouted to the audience: "If anyone is dissatisfied, after I defeat Chen Yang, it will be your death!"
The threats of Chen Yang and Duan Yunxian were very useful.
The boiling scene gradually calmed down.
Except for Chen Yang, everyone else at the scene had a complicated heart at this moment.
Chen Yang ignored the gazes of others and looked at Duan Yunxian, sensing his increased energy, and said: "It seems that your demon bloodline is very strong. You should practice the demon star tactics and magical powers to be more suitable."
"No, I am a human!"
Duan Yunxian's eyes flickered. Although he was dissatisfied with the discrimination of others, he himself was unwilling to admit that he had demon bloodline.
"It doesn't matter."
Chen Yang shook his head, his eyes fixed, and said in a deep voice: "I finally understand now why you are so ostentatious and want to prove yourself so much."