Without waiting for Shi Douxing to speak, Chang Yonghuang shouted, "Fight to the death? Then I'll first let you know what death means! All of you, heed my command—charge into the city and slaughter... those refugees first!"
At the outermost edge of Reverse Blade City, there were still dense crowds of refugees from all over.
At least, that was how Chang Yonghuang saw it.
Chang Yonghuang had no interest in wasting any more words. He ordered, "First, turn the outermost edge of Reverse Blade City into a river of blood! Hahaha... What do you think it'll look like after so many people die?"
"Hahaha... Kill!"
Amid his wild laughter, the troops of the Qianyuan Holy Demon Hall began laughing as well, charging out one after another.
In an instant, the Qianyuan Holy Demon soldiers surged like a black tide, stabbing toward the refugees.
Their killing intent rolled into the heavens as the terror and cruelty of war unfolded in full.
Shi Douxing and the others all cried out madly at the sight. "How can you do this? These people are all innocent!"
Naturally, what they meant was that the refugees were innocent. This was wanton slaughter of the innocent.
Yet Chang Yonghuang merely laughed. "We're only slaughtering a few ants. What are you panicking for? This is merely the beginning. If I were you, I'd hurry and mobilize troops to resist us instead of worrying about whether these ants live or die."
As before, the more evil they were, the more righteous Pei Kuang would appear in the future...
At that moment, cries rang out. "Run! Run, quickly!"
The densely packed refugees began screaming as they fled. Under the organization of some Reverse Blade Sect disciples, they ran toward the city, each looking as though their courage had been scared