C90 An Undeserved Reputation

As the ruler of a country, it was difficult for him to build a thousand miles of land, and at the end of the day, he could only be a puppet emperor.

Just thinking about it made Chuhuang Batian feel a little ridiculous. What was the meaning of what he had done all these years?!

He had slaughtered the Zhantai Tribe in his name. He had killed all the women, children, and children in his name. He had been cursed for thousands of years.

Now, looking at those pleading eyes, he too was helpless.

His heart had turned cold. For the sake of a moment of greed, he had lured a wolf into his house and created a curse for his entire life. Why did he have to do this?

Once again, all the Royal Guards gathered at the center under the stern rebuke of Hei Mu.

Man wearing light mask looked at the soldiers who were about to gather and smiled bitterly. In the end, they could not escape the arrangement of fate.

He had expected this calamity to happen today. He had originally thought that the exhaustion of his true qi would be his greatest calamity, but it seemed like it was far from over.

However, man wearing light mask didn't reveal a trace of fear. He didn't show any fear in the face of danger, and only had the demeanor of a great general.

Hei Mu looked at the Royal Guards that were about to approach the two of them and felt very gratified.

He could see that man wearing light mask was already at the end of his rope. In order to protect what might happen, it was better to let these mortals act as a shield for him.

The air had already calmed down. Everyone had already seen the outcome. The outcome of a peerless Prodigy would eventually be reduced to the dust of history.

Countless people felt pity for him and sighed.

"The heavens are jealous of geniuses!" Many people were already complaining about these two youths in the depths of their hearts, but the heavens had no eyes.

"Stop..." A voice suddenly came from the highest point of the Heaven Rank. This voice passed through the layers of people and reached everyone's ears.

Everyone quickly turned around to look. They didn't know which one of the empires suddenly had a conscience and gave the two youths a chance to survive.

Man wearing light mask also raised his head to look, but when he saw the person who spoke, he smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed like he didn't want to live anymore.

Just as man wearing light mask had expected, Hei Mu looked at the two of them. He was going to capture them alive.

However, after thinking for a while, he realized that there was really nothing he could do if the two of them recovered their strength.

Instead of being on tenterhooks, he might as well settle this matter once and for all.

"Archers, get ready!" To everyone's surprise, they did not hear the news of the retreat, but instead directly ordered to kill.

"So ruthless!" One of them couldn't hold it any longer. These two young men were rare talents. As Immortals of the World Sea, they weren't supposed to nurture such a talented young man.

Instead, they wanted to kill these two young men. How could they win the respect of the world by doing such a thing?

Everyone saw this. Initially, they didn't say anything, but now, they couldn't hold it in anymore.

Instantly, tens of thousands of people below the stairs shouted at the same time. Their voices were loud and clear.

For a moment, the Royal Guards did not know what to do!

So many people were requesting orders for the two of them. If they still wanted to forcefully kill the two of them, then the Royal Guards would probably not be able to mingle around the entire continent anymore.

However, facing the super experts of World Sea, they really didn't dare to easily refuse!

Hei Mu looked at the tens of thousands of people below the stairs and was stunned for a moment. He had never thought that these people would ask for their lives together.

Without any interest, why would these people want to get involved in this mess?

Although it was a little unexpected, he really didn't put these people in his eyes. If they really couldn't be educated, he wouldn't mind dealing with them just like those people from the Zhantai Tribe.

"Listen, anyone who kills these two people can become my personal disciple. I won't go back on my word!" Hei Mu said to everyone. He didn't believe that no one wouldn't covet the highest realm.

Everyone knew what it meant to become his disciple. Up until now, only Chuhuang Nanxuan was qualified to become Hei Mu's personal disciple.

It was imaginable what kind of supreme honor this was.

Hei Mu's voice wasn't very loud. It was almost drowned out by the shouts of tens of thousands of people.

However, there were still some people who caught it.

If there was still someone who wanted to reject this exciting condition, it would either be a fool or a fool.

Money and official positions might be a little tempting to everyone, but they were still things that the Martial Cultivator scoffed at. What they wanted was something that could increase their own strength.

If the empire had these things, they would come. They were not doing it for some bullsh * t official rank or rubbish gold, silver, or jewelry.

Everyone was thinking the same thing. Once they became the disciples of the Immortals, they would become the disciples of the Immortals, and then they would be able to cultivate for tens of thousands of years and have a profound cultivation base.

Why would they worry about not having a high official rank, gold, silver, and jewels? There were three thousand beauties.

For a time, humanity was fully displayed.

Hundreds of people directly attacked the two of them.

"It seems like these people still have something they need. They aren't that noble. Just now, they almost gave me a fright." Hei Mu looked at the scene in front of him with relief. This was what he needed.

He didn't want to see so many people working together to fight him. What he needed was for everyone to fight to the death for fame and benefits.

This was his ultimate goal.

The struggle for the founding ceremony was in complete chaos. War cries, miserable cries, one after another, rose and fell.

It was as if the two people in the center of Martial Arts Field owed everyone money. Everyone wished they could eat their flesh and drink their blood.

Man wearing light mask looked at the greedy people and finally understood why this world had become like this. This might be due to the slight "credit" of the World Sea, but it was mostly because of the ignorant crowd in front of him.

Countless people began to fight for the so-called identity of an immortal disciple. In just a short period of time, countless people were trampled to death.

They were still not satisfied, and still swarmed towards the center of the Martial Arts Field.

"Even if he wasn't killed, he was still trampled to death." man wearing light mask smiled helplessly. He had just found his brother, but he didn't expect that he would die like this before he could even say a word.

Thinking about it, why did he feel so miserable?

So many people flocked towards the Martial Arts Exhibition. When Chuhuang Batian saw this scene, his heart felt a twinge of pain.

These were all his subjects. What a harmonious home he had once had to forcefully reveal his ugly side for the sake of a virtual title.

Could their conscience really be at ease?

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed. A gust of wind blew from the horizon, and dark clouds strolled about.

The sun had been shining brightly just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, it was already dark. In the horizon, layers of dark clouds that covered the sky, like mountains, swept towards the direction of the Imperial City.

In the midst of the rolling dark clouds, everyone could vaguely see a figure. This person was standing on three mountains and five peaks, and the sun and moon above his head shone.

His figure was ten thousand zhang tall, blocking out the sun and moon.