Ye Moyan glanced down lightly, and there was no warmth in the eyes hidden under the mask.
"kill."
A cold voice, low and dignified.
It also determines the fate of these people.
"Jiu Zun, please spare your life...ah!!"
"No!!"
Swish, swish, swish!
He raised the knife and dropped it, and dozens of heads fell to the ground.
With several bangs, the body fell to the ground. The bright red blood on the ground burned everyone's sight.
But the disciples of those aristocratic families, watching their master being killed, didn't even dare to fart.
"Surrender, or die?"
Ye Moyan's voice was somewhat careless. It was obviously very light and light, but it gave people a suffocating pressure.
Let them surrender involuntarily.
Kneel down, kneel down.
They made their choice quickly.
The tide of silver-armored guards quickly faded away, leaving only corpses on the ground, as if it was a sign of something.
After this incident, the city was completely freed from the control of the aristocratic clan, and the Silver Armored Guards naturally took over all power.
As for what happened during the day, in addition to giving everyone an explanation, more importantly, it was to establish prestige.
Ye Moyan never does business at a loss. Originally, the major sects of the major aristocratic families have been entrenched everywhere for a long time, and their influence is deep and complicated. It takes some effort to take the initiative. But now, with this incident, he can just do it.
It is logical to take over these forces.
So, in the chaos, a new person in power was born.
Even if some aristocratic sects are unconvinced, they cannot afford to resist in the slightest when faced with the powerful and powerful Nine Lords.
The same scene evolves in different places.
Ye Moyan's control over the eastern districts was more concentrated. The sects of the aristocratic families who had originally set their sights on the top were frightened by his thunderous methods and obediently handed over their power.
In this way, the entire eastern region has twenty-two first-class cities, fifty-seven second-class cities, and several small towns and cities, all under control.
Ling Xuewei went to the south in the past two days, and Qingwu was also traveling with her.
There are some sea towns here, but because of their remote location, they have not been affected yet.
However, after hearing a tip that a serious infectious disease had broken out here, Ling Xuewei rushed over immediately after receiving the news.
After she arrived, she discovered that this was an unprecedented virus.
People infected with the virus will twitch all over and have skin ulcers, followed by high fever, severe muscle pain, nasal, oral and anal bleeding and other symptoms. Severe cases will die within twelve hours, that is, within one day!
This virus is no less than the king of viruses of that era that she knew - Ebola!
Ling Xuewei took a breath of cold air, her expression solemn as never before.
In less than a month, the virus infected three towns!
Probably thousands of people!
Bloodstains, dilapidation and decay can be seen everywhere in the town. The pits outside the town are filled with corpses. Flies and maggots are flying above them, and the smell of corpses is rising into the sky.
Ling Xuewei wore a mask and looked at the corpse below with an ugly expression.
"Girl, it's too dangerous here." Qingwu persuaded. Along the way, what he saw was like an image of purgatory. There were corpses of animals and humans everywhere.
I have never seen such a serious epidemic. This place is too remote and backward. They are a very ancient tribe who live here all year round.
The civilization here is backward and there is no effective treatment. They have witch doctors who can only use some medicinal herbs at most. They are completely helpless in the face of such a serious disease.
At this time, they suddenly heard the sound of drums in the distance. Ling Xuewei looked into the distance and saw a line of smoke rising in the sky.
"It seems to be the seaside." Qingwu said.
"Go and have a look."
The two people quickly passed by, and from a distance, they saw countless people surrounding a high wooden platform. A woman was hanging in the air.
The woman is twenty-eight years old and in her prime.
She was wearing animal skins, revealing her fair and slim figure. A group of people were gathered below, some of whom were dancing strangely to the sound of drums, as if they were dancing masters. There was one in the middle with a head full of feathers, and his whole body was trembling.
He was mumbling something.
"This should be a unique memorial ceremony among their tribe."
"A memorial?"
Ling Xuewei frowned, and then she saw the seawater in the distance suddenly rolling, and something seemed to be approaching quickly under the water.
With a crash, a huge python came out.
That snake is really big.
The whole body is sea blue, and there are sharp barbs on the upper part of the snake's body. The length can reach hundreds of meters, and the body is thick enough to be surrounded by ten people. The snake's eyes are cold and gloomy, and the whole body exudes a vast ancient aura, like a python that swallows the sky and the earth.
After it appeared, those people showed fear on their faces. But the witch doctor was very excited, kowtowed to it repeatedly, and said something in his mouth.
When the woman hanging in the air saw the giant python, her expression was calm, she had no fear or fear.
It seems to have become numb.
Here, the giant python is the god of the sea.
Every year, their tribe would pay tribute to the Poseidon, praying for safety and blessings from the gods. But this year, a terrible infectious disease spread among the tribe, and even the witch doctor was helpless. Many of their tribe members died. Later, the witch doctor said,
This is a curse from the gods. It is a punishment from God because someone is disrespectful to God and therefore is rejected by God.
So, they offered sacrifices and prayed for God's forgiveness.
And the woman was the last sacrifice they sacrificed.
Only by sacrificing ninety-nine people within a month can the anger of the gods be appeased. By then, the punishment of the gods will naturally be lifted.
Today is the most critical moment.
Seeing the giant python opening its bloody mouth and biting the woman in the air, Ling Xuewei said without hesitation, "Save her."
Qing Wu dodged away, Ling Xuewei's black blade was in her hand, the cold light flashed, and she cut off the head of the giant python directly!
Taking advantage of this, Qingwu rescued the woman.
With a roar, the giant python fell heavily onto the sea surface, causing huge splashes. Then, bright blood spread across the entire sea surface.
The two of them fell down, and the woman's face was as pale as paper, dumbfounded, and she seemed to have been frightened.
Suddenly, there was a scream, and the group of people pointed at the dead Poseidon and were extremely frightened. They looked angrily and pointed in this direction, and wow, countless people came over! In the blink of an eye, they were surrounded.
The crowd parted, and the witch doctor came over and looked them up and down.
The people around him were talking incomprehensible words, and they all looked angry, as if they were accusing them of something.
"Are you outsiders?" At this time, the witch doctor spoke.
What the witch doctor said was the language of the gods. While Ling Xuewei looked at her, she also looked at them.
"You killed our gods."
"That's just a beast."
Ling Xuewei looked indifferent.
"It is the patron saint of our clan. If you interrupt our memorial ceremony, you will definitely be punished!"
The witch doctor suddenly became fierce in tone, and then said something unknown to the tribesmen on the side, who rushed over angrily.
They had weapons in their hands and their eyes were bloodshot.