"We were wrong, we were wrong..."
"We were deceived! We were wrong!"
"At last you've come to your senses, but you paid for it with their lives!"
Thinking of Jing'er and her grandfather, and San Houzi, Mu Bai flew into a towering rage. He spun around and hurled a mighty punch. A tremendous force swept out, blasting the three brothers of the Shen Household and the God Disciples, who were still fighting, into the air. Then they fell like rain, crashing and thudding against the ground, every skull bursting open, every last one dead beyond doubt.
"You see? They couldn't even protect themselves, let alone you." Mu Bai forced down his fury and told the villagers, "Go into the hall, take all the women down the mountain, and send them back to their own villages. If you can't do that, don't blame me for killing you."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Although the sight of Mu Bai slaughtering those people had already frightened the villagers until their legs went weak, they had to crawl into the hall if that was what it took. They brought out the young women who had been sent there before, then scrambled out of the Divine Palace and hurried down the mountain. A succession of thunderous crashes came from behind them. When they looked back, they saw that the entire Divine Palace had collapsed.
There was no need to leave this palace standing. Mu Bai unleashed heavy punch after heavy punch, leveling it in moments, utterly uprooting this divine scam and the illusions it had created among the people nearby.
What filled Mu Bai with hatred and regret was that he could not bring back the lives lost in this deception.
"Roar..."
A tremendous roar rang out. Mu Bai looked up and saw a burly figure with