Everyone widened their eyes in shock upon hearing this.
Damn!!!
Who would have thought that everything that happened today had actually been Kunpeng's schemes and conspiracy?
That vile bird had nearly harmed the entire Human Race!
If Kunpeng's treacherous plan had succeeded, wouldn't the Human Race have become delicious food for the Demon Clan, reduced to souls in their stomachs?
What a despicable, shameless vile bird!
With that thought, everyone's eyes filled with disdain and hatred when they looked at Kunpeng. They exchanged glances, then immediately began cheering Fuxi on.
"Lord Fuxi, that vile bird has gone too far!"
"Lord Fuxi, beat him to death! Hit him harder! Smash that bastard to death!"
"Exactly, exactly! That vile bird really went too far. Lord Fuxi, beat him senseless!"
Kunpeng had already been beaten to the brink of death. He was practically dazed, and when he heard everyone's words, he nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
???
Listen to that—is that something humans would say?
Fuxi had originally been venting his anger on Kunpeng. After hearing Kunpeng personally admit to his misdeeds, along with everyone's encouragement, his rage instantly soared to its peak.
Clenching both fists, his veins bulging, he slammed a Shattering Star Fist heavily into Kunpeng.
"Today, I might as well beat you, you old bastard, to death, so you can't harm the Human Race anymore!"
"That's right! Lord Fuxi, well done! Beat him to death!"
"Agreed! Beat him hard! Eat him—hammer him! Cut him down! Tear him apart!!"
The louder everyone shouted, the harder Fuxi struck and the more violently he hammered Kunpeng. It looked as though he was about to beat Kunpeng to death.
Kunpeng's eyes were vacant as he lay limp on the ground, barely clinging to life. He had been beaten until blood flowed