I Intend to Bathe Southern Continent in Blood!
"Most of the heroes of Southern Continent are dead or wounded, and there is no leader to unite them. May I ask how Sword King intends to rule Southern Continent?"
Old Man Lone Boat asked Lin Bai with a solemn expression. His eyes gleamed brightly, full of expectation for Lin Bai's answer.
Lin Bai lifted his wine cup and took a light sip before smacking his lips. "In the name of Divine Martial Nation, proclaim to the world of Southern Continent that Southern Continent has become part of Divine Martial Nation's territory!"
Old Man Lone Boat's brows sank. "Too much blood has been shed by the Poison God Family today, and the experts of the myriad tribes of Southern Continent have also been killed or wounded almost to the last. This matter will spread across the entire Barren Ancient Continent within a day. The martial artists of Southern Continent are bound to erupt in fury. If Divine Martial Nation announces at this moment that Southern Continent belongs to it, I fear it may provoke a rebellion."
Lin Bai smiled casually. "So what? All the heroes of Southern Continent are dead. They're nothing but a rabble of petty villains. Even if a rebellion breaks out, Divine Martial Nation has enough armies and soldiers to crush them."
Hearing Lin Bai's words, Old Man Lone Boat felt a chill run through his entire body, and his pupils abruptly contracted. "Does Sword King intend to cleanse Southern Continent in blood?"
Lin Bai smiled. "The Poison God Family's blood has already flowed in such quantities. What difference would it make if a little more were shed?"
"As soon as the people of Southern Continent rebel, Divine Martial Nation will immediately send troops to suppress and slaughter them