"Xue Ling, they were not at fault, why did you take them away?"
The old priest was stunned and quickly asked Ye Fan with cupped fists: "You arrested those who committed crimes, they deserved it.
But these people work in their respective positions all day long and have never participated in a crime!"
"They didn't commit a crime?
Humph, what’s the difference between a villain who takes advantage of his power and derelicts his duties, and a direct crime?
I want to take them away, and anyone who dares to stop them will be punished severely with the same crime!"
Ye Fan shouted loudly.
"As for the rest of you, whether you have indulged in any behavior or not, everyone knows it very well. If anyone dares to be arrogant, don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship!"
"you!"
The old priest was choked to death by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan used to call him "senior" before, but now he doesn't care about him in words.
It's a pity that Xue Wei, Xue Ling and the others are not here. Otherwise, with their friendship with Ye Fan, they would still be able to negotiate a few words, and they would have a chance to go down.
Unlike now, when Ye Fan was so embarrassed, he had no choice but to endure it.
"If you say this, whoever dares to stop you will be killed without mercy!"
Ye Fan shouted in a deep voice.
Immediately, the chiefs made way for them, and no one dared to stop them.
Just kidding, there are only about a hundred True God Realm people in their entire Xuemou Wasteland. There are only a handful of Saint Realm experts, and there is not a single Saint King Realm person.
Xue Ling and this group of people were able to kill even the Holy King Realm! They now have the combat power of the Holy King Realm, as well as the strong men of the Holy Realm, and so many True God Realm.
Not to mention the Bloodmoor Wasteland, even a demon kingdom can be easily captured.
If there were more Holy King realms and more Holy realms, maybe even the Montenegro Alliance would not be their opponent.
This is the background of the Demonic Dragon Clan, and it is not something they can offend at all! Ye Fan smiled coldly, and flew the captured people to the sky above Shangxue City.
There are not many residents in Shangxue City, only tens of millions, less than one person.
The entire city is also very small. Strictly speaking, it is just a transit station and a large market connecting many tribes in the Bloodmoor Wasteland and the ten major demonic kingdoms in the Black Blood Plains.
Ye Fan was filled with blood demon energy and shouted in a deep voice.
"Listen, people in the city, starting from today, Shangxue City must act in strict accordance with the promulgated laws.
Whoever dares to offend will not be spared lightly! I don’t care if you are the top leaders of major tribes, traveling warriors, businessmen, or ordinary people. If you don’t act according to the rules of Shangxue City, these people will be your role models!
"
With that said, Ye Fan raised his hand and made a move.
Ten clones escorted more than a dozen people from the Holy Land tribe to the front, controlled them to kneel down, and revealed in a low voice.
Ye Fan activated the Dark Eagle Dark Demon Sword.
"Swish, swish, swish..." More than a dozen Dark Demonic Eagle Swords slashed down together, cutting off the heads of a dozen people.
When the heads were cut off, their bodies suddenly exploded, first their arms, then their legs, then their bodies, and clouds of blood mist flew all over the sky.
For those who have reached a certain level of power, many people can still survive even if their heads and limbs are cut off.
When Ye Fan exploded their bodies, it was equivalent to announcing a death sentence. No matter how talented they were, there was only one way to die! However, when Ye Fan exploded their bodies, he did so in batches, which was very visually shocking.
"Put your head on a spear and stand it at the city gate to show the public!"
"yes!"
The ten clones shouted in response, raised a spear one after another, stuck their heads on the tip of the spear, and nailed it to the city wall.
Ye Fan executed those criminals in front of the whole city, which had a great influence.
Not only the second-generation ancestors and thorn heads of the tribes in the city, but also the law-abiding common people could not help but tremble.
Ye Fan's spiritual power was so powerful that the frightened faces of many people below fell into his eyes.
He looked around. Under the influence of mental power, the people below had only one feeling. The fierce god above was staring at him alone! The people just paid it back. At most, they were shocked, and it didn't have much impact.
But those second-generation ancestors who had made mistakes and made trouble were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled.
It's not that they haven't done bad things, it's just that they're not as bad as those people above, and they've got people's lives on their hands.
If that Xue Ling Shang Gang comes online, they will probably be in trouble too! Wherever Ye Fan's eyes passed, there was a trembling sound, and all the disciples of the Holy Land Demon Clan were frightened and guilty.
Ye Fan snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Next batch!"
Then, ten more clones escorted a dozen criminals to the front.
"Hi la la..." More than a dozen heads fell to the ground, their bodies exploded into blood mist, and they could no longer die.
"next batch!"
Ye Fan looked cold and continued to drink.
The old priest and others watched Ye Fan kill without blinking an eye, and were so brutal that they were all frightened.
Although they are all characters who come from various fights, most of them are very decisive and make their opponents die happily.
This was the first time they had seen someone like Ye Fan, who seemed to be deliberately killing and torturing for fun.
Especially those in the back who were waiting to die were extremely frightened.
For the first time, they longed for death, instead of being in a long period of despair without relief like those before them.
After killing more than a hundred people in a row, the second generation ancestor of the Holy Land Demon Clan and Thorn Tou finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ah..." "I was wrong, I never dare to..." "Please, kill me, kill me now!"
"Give me a good time!"
These people had tears and runny noses, and their eyes were extremely frightened.
The more than a hundred heads hanging on the city walls, as well as the blood mist still filling the air, all impacted their psychological defenses.
"Want to die?
not that simple!"
Ye Fan snorted coldly: "Now, I ask you for the last time, who else dares to violate the laws of Shangxue City?"
"I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore..." "Grandpa Xue Ling, let us go, we don't dare anymore!"
All the second-generation ancestors and thorn-heads were crying to the sky and calling for their mother. They didn't need to be controlled by Ye Fan's clones. They all took the initiative to kneel down and fall to the ground, wailing and wailing.
"Okay, we've killed almost all of them today, and we'll kill the rest tomorrow!"
Ye Fan folded his arms and shouted in a deep voice to the second-generation ancestors: "Now, you go and apologize to the families of the deceased immediately. If you are not profound enough or pious enough, I will come back and behead you immediately! If you get the forgiveness of the family of the deceased, some punishments can be reduced.
But you must pay the price for your actions! Now, your destiny is in your own hands! Whether you want to die slowly like those people just now, or die more happily, or live in spite of your sins, it all depends on you.
Got it!"
Ye Fan's last words, "You will live despite your guilt," immediately rang in the ears of those second-generation ancestors and Thorny Tou.
The despair in their hearts was instantly replaced by a full desire to survive.
Without saying a word, hundreds of second-generation ancestors flew below, came to the families of the victims, knelt on the ground with their legs bent, and kowtowed vigorously.
"Brother, eldest sister, everything is my fault. Please save yourself and spare me this time. I know I was wrong! As long as you can forgive me, I will give you as much money as you want! If you still don't feel relieved.
, just give me a good beating and I will never fight back!”