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Chapter 1419: The Overbearing Evil God

The onlookers witnessed this scene, and their mouths twitched as they felt a bit of toothache, thinking they were seeing something utterly absurd. Is this still what they call the master of the Holy Land? How come he’s so obsequious?

However, upon realizing that the person standing in front of Ruan Qingfeng is the Evil God, everyone understood why. After all, this is the type of person who dares to overturn the Holy Land; provoking him recklessly would have severe consequences.

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Then, the Qingcheng Sect’s Ruan Qingfeng, with a genial smile, respectfully welcomed Xiao Zheng and his group of five to the top of Qingcheng Mountain. At the peak, there was a vast plaza, teeming with people and already filled with many martial arts masters.

On one side of the plaza was a viewing platform with many chairs neatly arranged on it, and behind the chairs were huge parasols, appearing very luxurious. Evidently, those who could have a seat there were the pivotal figures of this sect gathering!

The four central chairs were occupied by the Masters of the Four Great Holy Lands: Yao Qiantu of the Medicine King Valley, Hua Muyang of Hushan Sect, and Yue Qianshan of Kongtong Palace. There was an empty seat, which was evidently reserved for Ruan Qingfeng of the Qingcheng Sect.

When Xiao Zheng and the others arrived at this vast plaza, they immediately captured everyone’s attention. Originally, there was a huge buzz on the plaza, but when Ruan Qingfeng led Xiao Zheng in, it instantly quieted down.

Countless gazes focused on Xiao Zheng, filled with shock, resentment, excitement, passion, and admiration—a myriad of emotions, reflecting the crowd’s complex perception of the Evil God.

The Evil God is undoubtedly a highly controversial figure; his power commands respect, his methods evoke fear, and while his slaying of Heck is a source of pride, it also incites hatred in many.

Due to the wave of public opinion recently, many people still believe even now that the reason the Blood Clan and Werewolves invaded the Eastern Martial Arts World is because Xiao Zheng rashly killed Heck.

Wouldn’t it be better to stay put and avoid trouble?

Then there wouldn’t be so many problems.

Many hold such a view.

Meanwhile, on the viewing platform, the major figures in the Martial Arts World looked at Xiao Zheng with even more complex expressions.

Particularly Yao Qiantu and Hua Muyang.

The grievance between Xiao Zheng and the Medicine King Valley and Hushan Sect is not a recent one; both sects have suffered at Xiao Zheng’s hands.

And today, with Xiao Zheng’s arrival here, conflict with them seems unavoidable.

"Heh heh."

Despite the vastness of the plaza, Ruan Qingfeng, being a martial arts powerhouse, easily made his voice resonate throughout the space, "Today I am very honored because the Evil God has also come to our sect gathering to discuss with us how to deal with the actions of the Blood Clan and Werewolves. The strength of the Evil God is evident to all. With him here, I feel as if I have a calming anchor in my heart. Haha."

After Ruan Qingfeng finished speaking, the response from the crowd was not particularly enthusiastic. Many looked at Xiao Zheng with indifference or even apathy.

Some even sneered, "Damn Evil God, if he hadn’t taken it upon himself to kill Heck, would our Martial Arts World be facing the current crisis?"

"Yeah, he even has the face to come here, shameless! A troublemaker, a jinx, a sinner of the Eastern Martial Arts World! He even has the nerve to be here?"

"..."

The voices were scattered but sharp, sounding among the crowd. They floated ambiguously, making it impossible to pinpoint their source.

Upon hearing these voices, everyone once again focused their gaze on Xiao Zheng, some already showing faint hostility.

Ruan Qingfeng, along with Yao Qiantu, Hua Muyang, and other big figures, revealed subtle, playful smiles but did not speak at this moment.

"Heh heh."

To this, Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes and let out a cold laugh.

He looked at the crowd on the plaza, his gaze slowly sweeping over them.

In that instant, everyone felt a chill as if they were being watched by a giant beast.

"No one," Xiao Zheng said with a blank expression, almost indifferent but appearing exceptionally strong, his gaze sharp as a blade, "No one has ever played tricks in front of me. There were those who tried, and they all died."

"Today..."

Xiao Zheng grinned, his teeth snow-white, "It will be the same."

As he spoke.

Long Qie and Titan transformed into shadows, suddenly charging into the crowd. Their bodies exuded powerful auras, expressions cold, moving with incredible speed; amidst the crowd’s cries of astonishment, in an instant,

they charged into the crowd, each grabbing a few frightened martial artists. With a stretch of their arms, like an eagle catching chicks, they easily lifted them out, then, with a bounce and a leap, returned to their original positions.

The crowd’s eyes were still filled with shock when Xiao Zheng began to speak again. He looked at them, his gaze cold and severe, "I’ll tell you plainly, compared to the Blood Clan and Werewolves, perhaps I am the more ferocious one."

As he said this, he waved his hand.

Amid cries of agony, Long Qie and Titan, right in front of everyone, easily executed those few who had been sowing discord among the crowd earlier.

Hiss...

The sound of collective gasping arose; everyone looked at Xiao Zheng in shock, thinking to themselves that the Evil God’s actions completely defy normal conventions, such cold, tough style is indescribable.

Ruan Qingfeng, Yao Qiantu, Hua Muyang, Yue Qianshan and other big figures also opened their mouths slightly, looking very surprised.

Killing in front of everyone!

Killing so openly, in front of everyone!

They would have never expected that Xiao Zheng’s response to those criticisms would be in such a straightforward, violent, and direct manner.

Yao Qiantu and Hua Muyang broke into a cold sweat from their backs, feeling unconsciously afraid, after all, they were the behind-the-scenes manipulators stirring up those criticisms.

"I don’t want to say much more."

Without much expression, Xiao Zheng continued, in a tone that was monotonous and thus appeared overwhelmingly powerful, as if speaking a truth, "There’s no reasoning with you worms,

so if anyone dares to say such things in front of me again, they will serve as a cautionary tale, understood?"

The crowd shuddered.

Perhaps, until this moment, they finally recalled that the Evil God was not just the passionate and heroic figure who killed Heck with a single hand for Huaxia’s revenge, but also a brutal and fierce individual capable of toppling martial holy lands and sweeping away superpowers.

To stand against such a formidable person without weighing one’s own abilities and considering whether they could withstand his wrath beforehand would have terrifying consequences.