Clang, clang, clang!
As the urgent warning bells rang out, beacon fires blazed along the distant horizon.
That was another Human cultivator frontier town two hundred li away.
"Activate the formation! Everyone assemble!"
"All non-contracted demon soldiers, enter the beast pens immediately!"
"Contracted demon soldiers, await orders where you stand!"
The Human cultivator leading this town roared at the top of his lungs, terrified and unsettled. Even a sixth-rank cultivator like him was like this, let alone the mortals.
The entire town instantly dissolved into chaos. Screams rang everywhere, children wailed, while all the contracted demon soldiers behaved themselves, wisely standing where they were and not daring to make any rash moves. Even those demons who might have entertained such thoughts now remained utterly docile, terrified that one small movement would bring the calamity of beheading upon them.
As Wang Wu watched this scene, his Danger Sense caught the scent of blood. Blood Fire was drifting over from afar.
Lu Wuchen was fucking ruthless!
This "Xiong Wu" had slaughtered at least five Human cultivator towns along the way. Counting the one he was currently in, that made six. As for the Demon Race, there was no need to mention them—they had surely all been wiped out.
At least twenty or thirty thousand mortals and four or five hundred Human cultivators lived in each of those towns, and they had all been slaughtered just like that.
They were making "Xiong Wu," this tool bear, into an ironclad and monstrous criminal in one stroke!
The more horrific today's slaughter was, the more voices burning with righteous fury and revenge could be gathered tomorrow!
Too ruthless!
The crucial point was that Wang Wu, the real Xiong Wu, did not dare step forward. He did not even dare stop the fake Xiong Wu. This