"Sect Leader Qing, you're too kind! Back when I was in the Star Sea Region, I already couldn't stand these posturing ox-nosed Daoists!"
"What damned Penglai Spirit Island? They ate from the Gouwu Sea's bowl, yet wanted to smash Great Jin's pot? They deserved to die! I was only carrying out Heaven's will and ridding the Human Race of a scourge! No need to thank me! I only did what I ought to."
The two played off each other, cementing the charges.
The eyes of the tens of thousands of cultivators around them flickered as their minds began to work, and all manner of Communication Talismans flew away as streaks of light.
Those who had still been hesitant before were now utterly resolved-
Yuan Lingzi was dead too.
Penglai Spirit Island was finished!
Not only finished-its name would stink for ten thousand years!
And if they acted now, they would not be looting a burning house, but "slaying rebels and upholding the righteous path for the Human Race"!
They would be earning merit!
They had to make a proper haul of this! An opportunity like this would not come once in three thousand years.
"Sect Leader Qing is right! Penglai Spirit Island deserves ten thousand deaths!"
"Well killed, Mad Shark True Lord! Traitors like that should be sliced into a thousand pieces!"
"We are willing to follow the Sect Leader, raze Penglai Island, and purge the Gouwu Sea! Restore peace to the Human Race!"
Cries for blood rose again, fiercer than before!
At the sight, a breath lodged in the Deputy Mirror Lord's chest.
A perfectly good Nascent Soul Ceremony had been forcibly turned by Qing Chen into a slaughter rally to swear an oath to exterminate a sect! A gathering to divide up territory!
A monster who could kill