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Chapter 387

Berserk State, Invincibility Written All Over His Face!

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[In a fit of rage, you transform into Super Saiyan 2!]

[Activating his Alien Race talent of Three Heads and Six Arms, he can grab a Spirit Treasure with each hand, and several more with each of his three heads in their mouths.]

[Every punch you throw is like lightning; every move you make is a flurry of sword and blade light.]

[You entered and exited the mine seven times, as if it were empty.]

[You slaughtered all the Alien Race here, leaving them scattered here and there.]

[The Myriad Souls Banner follows closely behind; for every soul you kill, it summons one, which is then collected into the banner for suppression and refinement.]

The Myriad Souls Banner desperately needs souls.

[While the Old Demon Hag was researching the Myriad Souls Banner, she released all the souls trapped within it.]

[Of course, once they leave the Myriad Souls Banner, those souls simply vanish into nothingness.]

["Stop, stop hitting us! We surrender! Spare us! Spare us!"]

[Your body is engulfed in flames, accompanied by lightning and thunder; you have Three Heads and Six Arms; your golden hair stands on end; your Qilin Arm are blood-red like a Qilin; and you are adorned with a variety of Spirit Treasure.]

[The way you stand there exudes invincibility.]

The Minotaur in the mine were completely demoralized; they didn't even have the courage to fight you to the death.

[Watching the last few Minotaur kneel on the ground, crying and begging for mercy, you felt no pity whatsoever.]

"Crying? Crying won't save you from death!"

[If you slap someone from a distance, the force is so great that the air pressure alone would flatten the heads of these idiots.]

[You rescued the people from the Firewood Sect from the mine.]

Fortunately, the members of the Firewood Sect Clan, though living a hard life, are all still alive.

[After all, they are Cultivator; their vitality is tenacious.]

You asked them for details about what happened.

"Sigh... these barbaric Alien Race, they're so unreasonable..."

Shen Yifeng was also among the miners.

Although he was at the ninth level of the Core Formation stage, enough to protect himself, he didn't want to see his disciples suffer, so he was willing to stay and work as a condition that the Iron Blood Sect wouldn't harm the Firewood Sect members.

[It all started when you left Firewood Town.]

After you left, Firewood Sect continued steadfastly along the economic development path you had planned.

They continued to capture Alien Race and thieves from Alien Race and forced them to work in the surrounding mines.

[As these villains pounded and shoveled away, the resources of the Firewood Sect gradually became abundant.]

[The Firewood Sect has become wealthy.]

[But they didn't forget their fellow villagers.]

[Those who get rich first help those who are still poor, and the entire town of Firewood Town and the surrounding villages have become prosperous.]

The creativity and enthusiasm of the people have been ignited, and everyone is striving for a bright future.

[As the region prospered, tax revenue increased—it's not that Firewood Sect didn't collect taxes, but rather that they collected them proportionally and didn't force anyone to pay when the people were poor.]

[This attracted the attention of the Iron Blood Sect, the superior administrative sect of the Firewood Sect —this is the standard way of addressing them; normally, it's said that a certain sect is a vassal of another sect.]

[When the Iron Blood Sect came to Firewood Town for an inspection, they discovered that the town had become incredibly wealthy.]

The unreasonable Minotaur Race simply allowed their followers to plunder this area.

[Not only that, they also forced all members of the Firewood Sect to work at the mines, thus seizing control of the majority of the resources.]

[The Iron Blood Sect is exploiting resources to the point of exhaustion; these Minotaur Race have absolutely no long-term business acumen.]

[So, in no time, Firewood Town was ravaged by them into the state you saw before, even worse than before.]

["We never imagined that our intention to benefit the community would lead to the deaths of our fellow villagers. Some were killed, some fled, and now very few people come to this area..."]

[Shen Yifeng sat on the ground and sighed.]

"It's all my fault for being incompetent. We are no match for the Firewood Sect Iron Blood Sect and can only be manipulated and barely survive, hoping to have a chance to make a comeback in the future."

Heaven has eyes, we've waited for you to return...

[Shen Yifeng now looks old and haggard, completely unlike what one would expect from Late Core Formation expert.]

[You know he didn't have to do this; he just couldn't bear to leave his disciples, so he chose to suffer alongside them.]

[Ma Bang walks over, holding a longsword.]

"Sixth Elder! Take us to the Iron Blood Sect! We've been waiting for this opportunity all this time!"

The disciples of the Firewood Sect all picked up their weapons, their eyes resolute.

"We endured until today because the Ancestor told us to, but now that the Sixth Elder is back, we don't have to endure anymore!"

"Avenge my fellow villagers!"

"I swear I won't rest until I've swallowed this bitter pill!"

[The crowd was indignant.]

[But you waved your hand and said.]

"You don't need to go, I can manage alone."

[Shen Yifeng said.]

["No, the Iron Blood Sect Master Niu Sanjiao, has already Desolate Realm. Although your cultivation has improved and your combat strength is extraordinary, far surpassing Cultivator of the same realm, the Desolate Realm is a realm for using Divine Ability abilities. You alone cannot achieve that..."]

You interrupted Shen Yifeng.

"I hope you will do something more important."

["What?"]

"Bring back the villagers who fled this area. For a place to develop and become prosperous, it ultimately needs people. Even if there is gold everywhere, a place with nine out of ten houses empty is still a poor and remote place."

People are the foundation!

Your words carried weight and left no room for refusal; the members of the Firewood Sect had no choice but to obey.

[Then, you went straight to the Iron Blood Sect.]

[The upper echelons of this sect are the Minotaur Race, so 80% of the members are Minotaur Race.]

The mountain gate is built atop a secluded mountain with beautiful scenery and clear waters.

At the foot of the mountain lies a bustling town with a thriving commodity economy, called Hundred Street Town.

[As elsewhere, Human Race always make up the majority of the civilian population.]

[You see many Alien Race dressed in the attire of the Iron Blood Sect disciples, wandering the streets and alleys, eating, drinking, and having fun.]

[Regardless of what they spend here, they will not pay.]

[Since this is Iron Blood Sect's core territory, even those who are being taken advantage of have to give it a smile.]

[Only after everyone had gone far away did she dare to chirp a few times in hushed tones.]

"These stupid, dumb-headed Minotaur! I don't even earn enough in a month to support them!"

[You've just arrived and are eating at an inn when you overhear the landlady behind the counter saying these things.]

[The waiter lowered his voice and said.]

["Shh--My dear mother, how can you say such things in broad daylight! And so loudly! Do you want to die?!"]

The proprietress is also a very sentimental person.

"Working myself to death to support these bloated, filthy creatures is worse than death! If it weren't for these Alien Race restricting our Human Race cultivation, I would definitely learn some techniques and fight them to the death!"

[You look up at the proprietress, who is around thirty years old, still charming, and has a spirited air about her.]

She reminds you of Mei Sanniang from White Cloud County.

"Boss lady, come here for a moment."

You reached out and beckoned.

[Although the proprietress was angry, she still walked over with a smile.]

"Sir, what can I do for you? Is the food not to your liking? Waiter! Prepare a fresh meal for this gentleman!"

You could see the sadness in the landlady's eyes.

[Under the heavy pressure of Alien Race, caution has become their habit.]

"No need. If possible, please tell the other people in town that today is the day the Iron Blood Sect was destroyed. Anyone with the guts can go up the mountain to watch the spectacle."

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