Who touched my people? Speak up or I'll kill you!

Chapter 111 Who touched my people? Speak up or I'll kill you!

Looking at the boy who was even taller than herself.

Zhong Ming felt a surge of ecstasy.

How many years did he search for it?

How many years did Chen Zhong Society search for it?

We finally met today!

That legend is true! It really exists!

A legend circulates within the Chenzhong Society that one day a certain person will appear.

He does not merge with the true, does not borrow the power of the Yin people, and does not cultivate spiritual awareness, yet he can contend with the Yin people, contend with the true, and contend with the corrupt!

This person is the torch of humanity!

This is also the belief that countless people at the Chenzhong Society have been fighting madly for the hope and the torch of humanity!

Chung Ming believed it, and he always believed it.

I have always held firm to this belief!

Not only him, but all members of the Chenzhong Society, and even the high-ranking members like Yinren and Lingjue, firmly believed in this idea. The Chenzhong Society travels all over the world for the hope of humanity, isn't it all in search of hope?!

The boy in front of me now has absolutely no trace of Rongzhen.

Although it looks somewhat like a real beast, that's because its physical body has been tempered to the extreme, and it's not the same as fusion with a real beast.

The characteristics of that martial art are very obvious!

But I am different.

In his early years, in order to fight against the corrupting insects and save all mankind, he had long been corrupted by the true essence and was no longer a pure human being.

totally different.

This is completely different!

Now, all of humanity is saved.

The flame of hope that the Chenzhong Society has been searching for for over a century has been found!!!

Zhong Ming's eyes welled up with tears as he stared intently at Shi Wen.

If he didn't have to go back and inform the higher-ups, and confirm with the organization's higher-ups, he would have knelt down right now!

Zheng Tong stood at the edge of the ruins, his expression shifting from disbelief to uncertainty.

He couldn't figure it out.

That thing was a corrupting influence brought about by the loss of control by a master of Quanzhen Sect; it was an anchor point cast by the corrupt elements in this world.

This kind of thing can't be dealt with head-on; the only way is to kill everyone around it, cutting off its blood and flesh energy source, thus eliminating its source of mental pollution.

Then it dissipated on its own.

And then this kid just mysteriously disappeared?

How did this kid do that?

Silence fell over the ruins. The boy stood still, taking deep breaths to calm himself and suppress the violent emotions within him.

The people from Yinhentang stopped fighting, and so did the people from Chenzhongshe.

People from both sides crowded towards Shi Wen, wanting to see clearly what was going on.

Ayaka was the first to speak.

He looked Shi Wen up and down, his eyes filled with scrutiny and disdain. "Kid, how did you get rid of that thing? Tell me."

Zhang Zhisheng nodded urgently, "We are from Yinhentang, and also Lord Bai's trusted subordinates. Just tell us the whole story; we're on the same side!"

Wu Sha didn't speak, but his eyes were also fixed on Shi Wen.

Several Quanzhen masters had their eyes shining.

They knew perfectly well how difficult this thing was to deal with!

Unless there is a truly overwhelming force.

The reason why it is difficult for Quanzhen martial artists to completely kill each other is because they are afraid of the corruption and contamination that would result from losing control.

Checks and balances are possible, as is crushing the opponent, but who can say for sure if they might launch a last-ditch counterattack and drag you down with them!

It turns out this kid is a martial artist who hasn't truly mastered the arts.

It actually worked out?

What exactly is going on?

If you were to find out the method, you could present it to the master.

The merits they gain are enough for them to merge with the true essence several more times, and they might even become the adults' vassals—that would be true comfort!

How many years of mission execution time can be saved?

Zhong Ming's face darkened.

He walked directly in front of Shi Wen, shielding him behind him, and coldly swept his eyes over Ling Hua and her group. "Shut your stinking mouths. You have no right to talk to him like that."

The group from the Chenzhong Society also stood next to Shi Wen.

He stared coldly at Zheng Tong and the others.

Ayaka was stunned.

Zhang Zhisheng was also stunned.

Xingyuehong, Wusha, and Zheng Tong were all stunned.

They couldn't understand why the Shenzhong Society, these lunatics, would protect an ordinary person.

Shi Wen ignored these people.

He looked up and shouted into the alleyway in the distance, "Xu Youxin, where did that person go? Come here."

There was no response from inside the alley.

A few breaths passed.

Ye Jian, Wang Zhong, and six others ran over from the other end of the street.

Their eyes were red-rimmed, their faces were tense, their lips were trembling, and they wanted to say something but dared not.

Wang Zhong's fists clenched so tightly they pounded, and his breathing was as heavy as that of an enraged bull.

Ye Jian kept his head down and wouldn't look at him. His shoulders trembled slightly. The seven of them stood there like clay sculptures, trembling with frustration.

Shi Wen looked at them, his voice turning cold, "What's wrong?"

No one spoke.

"Either finish what you're saying, or don't say anything at all. What's the point of only saying half of what you mean?" Shi Wen's gaze turned colder, and his tone became more impatient.

Ye Jian's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

finally.

He closed his eyes in pain.

Wang Zhong gritted his teeth, his face flushed red, but he didn't say a word.

"hehe----"

A scornful laugh came from the crowd.

Linghua leaned against a half-ruined wall, arms crossed, a smile on his lips.

He always looked down on Shi Wen.

I can't stand this kid!

He hated this guy the most—someone who managed to curry favor with Lord Bai Yingying and steal the position of deacon in the Ninth Squad!

Shi Wen turned to look at Ling Hua.

A murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

next moment.

He moved!

boom!

Shi Wen's foot shook the entire land; his left foot stomped the ground, sending shards of stone flying and creating a deep crater in the earth.

He drew his bow and thrust his right fist out from his waist, the muscles of his entire arm suddenly released like a tightly twisted steel cable, the air was shaken and exploded with a roaring sound, and a scalding and terrifying wave of air rolled out!

Ayaka also reacted quickly.

He began with his Mountain-Splitting Palm technique, his arm slamming down like an iron rod, the force of his palm causing dust to swirl and churn on both sides of the ground.

This palm strike is extremely powerful; it can split a three-foot-thick iron plate and shatter a steel mountain!

boom!

Shi Wen's supporting hammer collided with the mountain-splitting palm.

It exploded with a muffled thud.

The shockwave overturned the surrounding rocks, and countless small stones shot out like bullets!

The moment Linghua's palm touched Shi Wen's fist, her entire arm was instantly shattered into pieces, even her seemingly indestructible bones were broken into countless tiny fragments!

Linghua was stunned.

He hadn't even reacted yet, never expecting that Shi Wenlian could unleash such speed and explosive power without even using his terrifying physique.

That force must be at least 1.2 million jin!

boom!

Shi Wen's second punch has arrived.

This punch was like a mountain collapsing, extremely fierce in both speed and power. It slammed viciously into the chest, causing the entire chest to collapse and shatter, with internal organs and bones melted into the ground by the immense force and fiery energy!

Linghua was sent flying backward, her chest completely gone.

If it weren't for those fascia connecting the limbs and head, it would have been torn to pieces long ago!

"Die!"

The stone-clawed iron claw swept across the sky, containing a temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, and melted the opponent's head!

Ayaka's head exploded into a bloody mist, and her headless corpse fell to the ground.

All of this happened in just a few breaths.

As the blood mist dissipated, Linghua's granulation tissue began to grow, new flesh surged at the severed neck, and bones began to reassemble.

Linghua is a martial arts master at the sixth level of Quanzhen, and has fused with the true essence many times!

It is highly immortal.

This explosive power, though terrifying, is still not enough to kill him.

Linghua's voice came from within the blood mist, muffled but filled with resentment, "You can't kill me, you can hit me, but you still have family and friends, right? You can't protect them forever, can you?"

Shi Wen's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The world before his eyes turned completely black and white.

The activated negative visual membrane revealed the true structure of Linghua's body to him. The core, hidden deep in her chest cavity, was a breathing tumor!

boom!!

Shi Wen suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

Linghua neither dodged nor flinched, his face filled with intense resentment and murderous intent; he simply did not believe that Shi Wen could kill him.

"puff----"

Linghua was filled with shock and fear. He grabbed Shi Wen's hand, which was reaching for the tumor on his chest, and blood was flowing from his mouth.

He seemed to want to say something.

But in the end, he collapsed to the ground, pale and powerless.

boom!

Shi Wen, expressionless, crushed Ayaka's head!

This time.

Ayaka's physical body has not recovered.