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"Don't compare me with your trash."
Song Yifei's unabashed taunt made all the martial saints furious, including Wan Han.
"I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have seen many arrogant people. You are definitely the first." Wan Han said coldly.
"I think he must be taught a lesson before he realizes that the sky is high and the earth is thick."
At this time, several other martial saints also stood up, and the domains on their bodies exploded unreservedly.
Song Yifei and Ben didn't respond to the threat of these people, he stretched out his hand towards the void, and suddenly there was a round white glass ball in his hand.
Several martial saints showed puzzled expressions on their faces. They really didn't understand what Song Yifei was doing with a ball suddenly.
Only Wan Han's pupils dilated suddenly, revealing an inconceivable expression:
"How, how is it possible? How could it be with you? Give it to me!"
"Why are you here with me? You don't even know. I just want to ask you, why didn't you leave with me? If your answer satisfies me, I will return it to you." Song Yifei said lightly.
Wan Han kept staring at the glass ball, suppressing his anger and said, "Why are you asking this?"
"You just need to answer why, you don't need to know why."
"My relatives are here, and I want to stay and protect them."
"Ha ha ha ha ha!"
Hearing Wan Han's answer, Song Yifei couldn't help laughing.
"Others don't know, don't you think I don't know, your body has been completely transformed by the six-armed green demon clan! I'm afraid your so-called relatives have long been regarded as food in your heart. Who will pity your own food?"
"I don't understand what you mean, no matter why I stay, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."
Wan Han narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cold killing intent.
This secret can only be understood by those who have reached her level.
As long as the Dahuang Shenchao is a person who breaks through the martial arts, he will receive the so-called god bestowal.
And the so-called god-given, in fact, was transformed into a hybrid by the six-armed Qingsha clan using their own race-specific energy to transform the body.
The Six-Armed Blue Fiend Clan is also a chaotic and disorderly evil race, even more brutal and bloodthirsty than the Shura Clan.
After being transformed by their racial energy, it can still be controlled in the early stage, but it will become more and more difficult in the later stage.
The middle martial saint may still be able to retain a certain amount of sanity. Although he can absorb human life, he will not attack the people around him.
Just like Ren Wuxiu at the beginning, the lives of ordinary creatures are like pigs and dogs to him. He can kill and plunder if he wants to, without any psychological burden.
But when he meets someone he knows well, he will still be merciful.
And what they don't know is that after reaching the upper rank of Martial Saint, the alien breath of the six-armed Qingsha clan will completely invade their brains and really change their temperament fundamentally.
It's just that this secret has been firmly held by the top of the Great Desolation God Dynasty, because they still need to support these people as their own food.
In their eyes, except for themselves, everyone else is food.
Not only these transformed hybrids, but the Six-Armed Blue Fiend also often struggles within their own race.
For the six-armed Qingsha clan, the Four Great Dynasties are a base for cultivating cannon fodder.
Song Yifei's words not only made Suzaku's face change, but even the faces of the other middle martial saints were not very good-looking.
Residents at the bottom of the Great Desolation God Dynasty or criminal sinners must contribute their own vitality to atone for their sins. This is a rule that has been established since the founding of the Four Great God Dynasty.
In fact, the secrets about Song Yifei had also been circulated secretly, but they were suppressed by the high-level forces.
Because this reality is too cruel, if it is confirmed, the people at the bottom will be completely crazy.
Some people don't want to believe it, and some people just can't believe it.
They don't believe that they are just like the crops in the field, just the food of those in power.
And those who are willing to believe and keep fighting are the rebels.
It's a pity that behind the four great dynasties, there is the support of the six-armed Qingsha clan. The resistance of the rebel army is like moths to the flame, and it has no effect.
Suzaku had heard of this secret before, but she didn't want to believe it.?Song Yifei said it outright.
The few middle martial saints had a deep understanding, they felt the erosion of that kind of energy on the body and soul.
But this situation is like smoking white flour. Even if you know that the future is an abyss, once you touch it, it will be difficult to give up.
After trying the pleasure of absorbing life force, they couldn't give up this feeling at all.
They can be said to be self-deceiving, constantly telling themselves that I am only absorbing the lives of people who don't matter.
Song Yifei's words were equivalent to puncturing their own lies and stripping away their fig leaf.
Not only did this not make them realize the reality, but they became extremely angry.
"What nonsense! If you say so, the Great Desolation Dynasty would have ceased to exist long ago. I don't think you are here to help at all, but to provoke trouble."
That green-haired turtle-like Martial Saint gathered all the true energy in his body, turned it into a blue-green highly poisonous ancient knife, and slashed towards Song Yifei.
While he was attacking, the poisonous zhenqi on his body also inadvertently radiated, covering Suzaku.
This secret cannot be known to a grandmaster, otherwise it is likely to spread in the lower levels, making the already unfavorable situation worse.
"no no!"
The gap between the middle martial sage and the master's ultimate is too great, Suzaku has almost no strength to resist, even if he is only slightly oppressed by the momentum, his heart is already filled with despair.
Whoosh!
Facing the attack that was enough to split mountains and crack the ground, Song Yifei didn't even look at it, but just raised his hand and tapped his fingers lightly.
The head of that green-haired tortoise-like martial saint disappeared out of thin air.
His extremely powerful offensive disintegrated and dissipated in an instant.
When the others were even more shocked, the fallen body of the Green-haired Turtle Martial Saint also quickly turned into fly ash and dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.
Suzaku, who survived the catastrophe, stared blankly at the place where the green-haired turtle Wu Sheng disappeared, and then slumped on the ground.
In addition to the fear between life and death, there is also a huge blow to her from reality.
"How can it be?!!"
Wan Han and the others backed away in shock, looking at Song Yifei with fear in their eyes.
The strength of the Green-haired Martial Saint is second only to him, even if he tried his best, it would be impossible to kill him so easily.
The strength of this person far exceeds him.
"Tell me what you know, maybe I'll let you go."
Song Yifei weighed the glass ball in his hand, stood up, and looked at them with a smile.
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