Seeing the angry faces in the audience, Han Luoying was so angry that her whole body trembled.
She was born in a large sect such as Moon God Palace, and she is a top genius. She has never seen such a vile side of human nature, but she doesn't know how to defend herself for a moment.
The three powerful God Emperors next to them, including Ke Bing, were already in a bad mood. Now that they heard such shameless words, their expressions naturally became a little more gloomy.
In Zhanlingyuan, although strength has always been respected, even Ke Bing, who has reached the second-level God Emperor, has never seen such a fierce situation. It is difficult for a single person to defeat a group of people, and it is impossible to defeat all these people.
Kill them all?
On the contrary, Li Tomuling on the side was relatively calm. He looked on coldly, with a sneer on his face from time to time. When he saw that the number of people making noises was only one or two out of ten, he couldn't help but feel relieved.
It seems that most people still understand the truth and do not follow the nonsense of those guys called Songdang. Everyone has a sense of right and wrong in their hearts, and they can tell everyone's merits and demerits.
Whether Xingchen's performance in the Eighteen Districts Tournament is a great hero or a great sinner for mankind cannot be denied by Song Dang and others' passionate words.
In any case, this is the only great victory that humans have had in decades. If not for the cunning of the alien spirits, this battle would have been recorded in the annals of human wars against the Spiritual Plains.
It's a pity that the current situation in District 18 has caused most of the remaining human cultivators to remain silent. They may not equally resent the stars, but they have a kind of despair about the death situation in front of them.
"Lord Ke Bing, those hateful alien spirits outside are trying to lure Xingchen here without killing them. Maybe we can have a discussion with them!"
Song Dang, who spoke first just now, didn't know if he was driven out of his mind by the seemingly fierce public sentiment, but he actually said such words, which made many human cultivators have a look of disbelief on their faces.
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Perhaps when people are facing a critical moment of death, they will have some strange thoughts. Song Dang's few words made even a dozen people's eyes light up.
Because they all guessed what Song Dang wanted to say, as long as they could survive, they could do anything, which was a bit like the members of the Red Wolf Team back then.
The human cultivators who are messing around in Zhanlingyuan are by no means kind-hearted people like Ke Bing and Jiang Yu, let alone medical doctors like Huang Cheng, the lord of Zhanling City.
Most of them are the most vicious people who come to Zhanlingyuan from all over the country. Some of them can't survive in the place where their family's sect is, so they come to Zhanlingyuan to take a chance.
For example, Song Dang, the sixth-grade immortal who is speaking now, once killed a peer of his family in his hometown just because of a few quarrels, and was eventually tolerated by his family.
After arriving at Zhanlingyuan, Song Dang prospered. With his ruthless temperament, he took the lead in the battle with the foreign spirits and gained the respect of many people.
But what the human cultivators didn't know was that during a battle between Song Dang and his team, he designed to frame his companions to death because of the fate of a spiritual crystal.
However, he did it extremely cleverly, making everyone think that the person died in the hands of the alien spirit, thus allowing Song Dang to gain fame and reputation, and also obtain the spiritual crystal, which could be said to kill two birds with one stone.
The ugliness of human nature finally broke out completely when faced with a life-or-death situation. Even if Song Dang hadn't expressed his thoughts yet, many people had guessed what he wanted to say.
"What discussion?"
The person who answered Song Dang was not Ke Bing, the second-grade God Emperor he asked, but Li Tomuling, the genius of Lieyang Palace who had just broken through to the first-grade God Emperor. His voice in reply contained a hint of coldness.
Song Dang was actually a little frightened about this genius from the Lieyang Palace who had already reached the level of a first-grade God Emperor.
However, when he sensed the dozens of people gathered around him and the dozens of people with expectant eyes in the distance, his confidence greatly increased.
"Young Master Tomb Ling, those foreign spirits trapped us in this valley but did not attack immediately. They must have a purpose. Song guessed that their real target is the stars!"
I have to say that Song He was quite quick-witted, and his words seemed to have been brewing for a long time. Now he was talking so eloquently that dozens of people around him nodded in unison.
"Then what?"
Since Li Tomuling nodded slightly, he continued to ask. This tone, which was neither cold nor indifferent, gave Song Dang great confidence and even gave him an alternative idea.
Everyone cherishes their lives. From Song Dang's point of view, Li Tomuling, who is facing a life-or-death crisis, may not be able to escape this human nature even if he is a top genius from Lieyang Palace.
If this is the case, then what I do next may save everyone's lives. If I can establish a relationship with the Lieyang Palace and the Moon God Palace, it will be a real surprise.
Many people come to Zhanlingyuan out of their own free will. They may have committed serious crimes, but they have offended some powerful sect families and have to come to Zhanlingyuan to seek life. Strictly speaking, they are seeking refuge.
But once a person like Song Dang is allowed to climb up to a behemoth like Lieyang Palace, what scruples will he have? When the time comes, he will swagger back to the family and become the head of the family. It will be nothing more than a trivial matter.
The more Song Dang thought about it, the more excited he became, but he didn't notice the stern smiles in the eyes of Li Tomuling and Han Luoying. He just felt that he had found a shortcut to the south, a shortcut to reach the sky in one step.
"Young Master Tomb Ling, several adults, since the target of those foreign spirits is only the stars, we can discuss with them and make an oath of heavenly calamity. After agreeing to leave, we will definitely send the heads of the stars to the stars. Maybe...
Can solve today's misfortune!"
Song Dang's words were not delayed at all, he spoke them fluently, and even had a hint of excitement. The entire Guiyue Valley was filled with silence, and many people looked at the sixth-grade immortal who had lost his mind in disbelief.
No one spoke for a moment, so Song subconsciously thought that his words had a great effect, and everyone agreed with his proposal in their hearts.
Song Dang judged people with his own mind. He believed that these human cultivators surrounded in Ghost Leap Valley were greedy for life and afraid of death. At such a desperate moment, why not sacrifice one person to save tens of thousands?
Woolen cloth?
Especially the dozens of people who were surrounding Song Dang just now were even more excited. They secretly thought that in such a fatal situation, they could still find a way to survive. Following this gangster might be a good choice.
Song Dang, who only has the cultivation level of a sixth-grade immortal, can stand and talk in front of many high-grade immortals, even the powerful God Emperor. For him, this is probably the pinnacle of his life.
"Well, your idea of killing Xingchen and giving the head to the alien spirit is indeed somewhat new!"
After a brief silence, Li Tomuling of Lieyang Palace was the first to speak. At this time, neither Ke Bing nor Jiang Yu spoke. It seemed that they took the initiative to hand over the decision-making power to the genius of Lieyang Palace.
The rhetorical question from Li Tomuling made Song Dang feel more confident, and even made several middle-grade immortal cultivators who were wavering just now stand behind him.
"Whoever thinks that this is the only way to save everyone's lives, please stand by his side!"
However, when Li Tomuling's next few words came out, there were two cultivators who calmly moved away from Song Dang, as if they heard something unusual.
A moment later, including Song Dang, there were a total of twenty-five cultivators standing in the area where he was, and among them there was actually a powerful seventh-grade immortal.
It seems that these people have been forced to lose their minds by the inevitable situation. They must grasp the last straw, and Song Dang's words are the last straw.
As for most of the human cultivators in the valley, they were just waiting and watching. They did not deny Song Dang's words, nor did they echo them. This may be the way most people protect themselves.
And nearly a third of the cultivators had a look of disdain on their faces, secretly thinking that those people were really capable of anything. If there was a future, they should stay away from guys like Song Dang.
"Twenty-six, not bad!"
Li Tomuling was also greatly relieved, but his face remained calm. Seeing him nodding slightly again, many people could tell that something was wrong.
"Young Master Tomb Ling, we are in such a desperate situation, and it was all caused by that star. Isn't it worth sacrificing one of him to save the lives of tens of thousands of us?"
At this time, Song Dang also took the risk. He said these words very loudly, as if he wanted to arouse the resonance of the entire human cultivators in Guiyue Valley.
It was a pity that after Song Dang finished speaking, only those twenty-five people responded to him, and there were very few others, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"Repaying kindness with enmity, not knowing right from wrong, inciting people's hearts, and disrupting the military order, should I kill him?"
At this time, Li Tomuling no longer wanted to listen to this Song Dang nonsense. He had been patient just now and just wanted to see how many Song Dang people there were.
When Li Tomuling's voice sounded like steel, Song Dang couldn't help but change his face. As soon as he moved, he felt a hand pinching his neck.
"Master Tomb...Young Master Tomb Ling, I...I am also doing it for the good of everyone, you...you can't..."
Song Dang, whose neck was pinched, could still speak for a while. Although his face was swollen and red, he knew that causing public outrage was his only chance, so he couldn't care less.
Click!
However, just when everyone thought that Li Tomb Ling would not dare to kill someone at this time no matter what, they heard a soft sound in their ears, and the entire Ghost Leap Valley suddenly became silent.
Song Dang's head fell to one side due to the broken neck bones, but his face when he was dying was still full of disbelief.
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