Can a Scholar Be Called a Villain

He decided to follow up and have a look.

This time the blood-colored beam completely inspired the greed of everyone in the low-lying valley.

Everyone knew this was the last chance.

So they rushed there like crazy.

But this time, the two Dragon God Crystals were located in the center of the valley, which was a low-lying area. The center was low and the four sides were high. For a while, the crowds crowded past and stretched as far as the eye could see.

This time, the Dragon God Crystal was not excavated. Instead, it suddenly emitted a beam of light from the soil. It was so red that it could be seen by people within a few miles.

The first people who came were all casual cultivators and small forces.

Their strength is not high and they can only rely on their strength to fight.

Therefore, the Dragon God Crystal has been transferred many times, and no one can touch and hold it for too long.

Then there were more and more big forces, and more and more people were fighting.

People who originally did not dare to provoke those big forces seemed to have burst out the long-suppressed anger and resentment in their hearts, and they took action against those big forces one after another.

"Gan! I'll kill you, you little pretty boy! If it weren't for the family behind you, who would have given you a good look?" A usually honest and honest man looked ferocious at this moment, swinging his sword towards a disciple of the Liu family.

"Kill, kill, kill! Why did you take all the good things? Do small families like us deserve to drink some leftover soup and water?" A thin man, with red eyes, threw himself on the back of a disciple of a big force. Biting, frantically ignoring the pain.

Even if they are friends who love each other in daily life, strangers they have never met, and noble people who are unattainable, they all attack them cruelly.

"I've seen you unhappy for a long time! Come on!" Two friends who have known each other for many years expressed their anger at each other.

"What are you looking at? Die!" The two strangers glanced at each other in the crowd, then swung their swords at each other.

Everyone seems to be releasing the truest and most evil thoughts in their hearts. Even the strong men in the Ten Thousand Phases Realm are grinning and slaughtering the weak in the Secret Realm of Flesh Fetuses.

Swords and swords flashed, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Hundreds of people fell with every breath.

The war inside was even more intense.

Hundreds of strong men in the Ten Thousand Phase Realm expressed their anger, even ignoring the Dragon God Crystal in their hearts, and specifically looking for someone to fight to vent their anger.

"Thieves of the cult! Die!" Jiang Tiansheng, an expert in art, was so bold that he directly faced several masters of the cult's Ten Thousand Phase Realm who were on the wanted list, fighting with red eyes burning with essence and blood.

Five elders from the Liu family, five elders from the Moon Fire Sect, three elders from the Xue family, three elders from the Wang family, three elders from the Du family, two elders from the Baihua Sect, two elders from the Moshan Sect, and then In addition, there are scattered masters of the Ten Thousand Phase Realm from various major forces.

The battlefield at this moment has formed a huge whirlpool, and anyone who dares to get close will be sucked in, and then turned into flesh and blood by others' attacks.

Murong Jue also became red-blooded and killed some civilians whom he usually looked down upon. A group of second-generation people who followed him were brutally massacred;

Murong Zhan's fighting spirit was even more prominent. The clothes on his upper body exploded directly, and he summoned the incarnation of Wanxiang "Tianmu Split Earth Tiger" to directly suppress the people around him;

Murong Jing directly used the Dragon God bloodline he had absorbed earlier to confront the people around him, but attracted more greedy eyes;

Murong Xing, on the other hand, attacked cautiously and hid aside, but it was inevitable that he would be stared at.

Before Liu Xingmang of the Liu family could show off his strength, he was approached by a powerful person from the Ten Thousand Phase Realm who tried his best to fight against him;

Le Qingqing of the Moon Fire Sect was even more miserable. Because he bullied others in the Moon Fire Sect, he was surrounded and attacked by many disciples;

Before the Lu siblings of the Zongxiang Gang could evacuate, they were crowded and dispersed by more and more people outside, and then fell into an endless fight.

Tang Pai was stunned as he released the hidden weapon: "How could this happen?"

In his two lifetimes, he has never seen such a spectacular and fierce scene of fighting.

Hundreds of thousands of people are fighting each other, and more than 30,000 people have died alone. More people were still fighting with their seriously injured bodies, and they were already dead.

But they didn't care at all, their eyes were full of greed and hatred, without any pain or fear.

this……

It was like a group of wild beasts being driven to fight.

Tang Pai didn't dare to think about it anymore. He pricked his palm with silver needles many times and used his spiritual skills many times to make sure that he was not poisoned. He became even more panicked.

The murderer behind this is definitely a murderer.

Although he was a master of the Tang Sect in his previous life, he had only been reborn in this life for a short time and was not very familiar with the elixirs and poisons of this world, so he was still helpless in this situation.

At this time, a bloody figure staggered in front of him, struggling and said: "Help...help me!"

After he finished speaking, he was stabbed to death by the person behind him.

Tang Pei had no choice but to see clearly the face of the deceased. It was Lu Tingchao, the son of the Zongxiang Gang.

After his death, his body was covered in blood and his power soared to the sky.

The people around him all turned their gazes, and the greedy temperature almost instantly burned the area around Tang Pai.

"Dragon God Bloodline! Kill! Grab it quickly!"

"That man has absorbed the Dragon God's bloodline, please refine him quickly!"

"Kill, kill, kill! Everyone who stands in front of me will die!"

Many people rushed towards Tang Pei again, with red eyes and faces, their bodies stained red with blood, and even a layer of blood-colored mist floated in the valley.

Tang Pei waved his arms repeatedly, running his spiritual skills to release hidden weapons. After a wave of heavy rain, hundreds of people were killed and injured in an instant, but the blood and corpses could not scare them. They had already been eroded by greed, and they flocked to Tang Pei like zombies.

Tang Pei's face was pale, with a wry smile on his face, and his spiritual power was almost exhausted.

He had been running around since the sixth Dragon God Crystal appeared. Now he was exhausted. When he was about to use the forbidden move and prepare for a desperate fight, a figure rushed over.

That figure was very sloppy.

But he carries an aura that says one man is the one who can block all others.

He roared:

"You guys dare to hurt my son?"*

Chapter 44: Tang Pei’s Father

"You guys dare to hurt my son?"

The man who came from a distance roared like this, and the slovenly figure looked very powerful, at least in Tang Meng's eyes.

Tang Bian's fingers had turned pale due to excessive use of hidden weapons, and his face was even more colorless. After all, Tang Zong's hidden weapon techniques consumed more mental power and limb strength.

He stooped to ask, and when he heard the familiar voice, his face was shocked.

Even though the figure of the man was extremely blurry, he could still hear his emotions from his roar.

That is strong care and fatherly love!

"Father." Tang Pai murmured.

The man in front of him who rushed over from the thousands of soldiers and horses was none other than his alcoholic father Tang Tianhao.

In his impression, Tang Tianhao was an alcoholic who drank all day long. He had never been sober. He had been living on his own since he was a child. He made a living by collecting firewood and herding cattle in the village, and sometimes even had to take care of him. That drunkard.

For Tang Pei, he has never experienced father's love since he was a child, and he has never seen his mother, so he can be said to be an orphan.

But at this moment, the figure of the man rushing over in front of him, whose eyes were constantly enlarging, ignited a flame, a warm flame, in his heart.

A force surged from the bottom of his heart. He straightened up firmly, slowly exhaled, and used Tang Zong's mental skills to protect himself with the few hidden weapons he had.

Tang Tianhao came closer.

He was still slovenly and had a ragged beard, but his eyes were full of anxiety and love. Wielding a big hammer, he swept around. The big hammer that Tang Pai had never seen before exploded with supreme power. People around him would die if they touched it and get hurt if they were rubbed.

The fluctuations in his cultivation were very unstable, vaguely hovering around the eighth level of the Ten Thousand Phases Realm, but he did not release his Ten Thousand Phases Incarnation.

Finally, he approached Tang Pai's side.

He grabbed Tang Pai with one hand and waved the big hammer with the other hand. He looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar. The spiritual power exploded to the surroundings in an instant. Hundreds of people were shocked to the point of bleeding to death.

"Father, why are you here?" Tang Pei said excitedly.

Tang Tianhao blushed slightly, but fortunately his beard covered his shyness. He said, "When you left the village, I followed you. It wasn't until you entered this valley that I realized something was wrong. , it rushed out.”

Tang Kuai smiled bitterly and said: "There is indeed something wrong, these people are going crazy."

"No, he has gone crazy." Tang Tianhao said with a serious face, wielding the hammer, and rushed to the center with Tang Pai, "Don't talk yet, I will take you there."

He wanted to go there and see.

Tang Pei thought secretly in his heart: Father, who are you? Why do you live in seclusion in the village?

He never thought that his father, an alcoholic who had been degenerate and unwilling to make progress, was actually a cultivator with the combat power of the Ten Thousand Phase Realm, and he was willing to live in that ordinary little village for more than ten years.

With his body protected by his father, Tang Pei felt a sense of safety and warmth.

This is a taboo for Tang Zong disciples, but it is also a weakness.

Although as a disciple of the Tang Sect, he always needs to stay calm and rational, but after all, he is also a human being, and naturally longs for father's love and mother's love.

He just wanted to leave here safely with his father, and then open up and have a good talk.

Perhaps, the identity of his father was beyond his expectation.

"Get out of my way!" Tang Tianhao swore, wielding his hammer and flattening the swordsman who was blocking his way.

"Splitting the wind, splitting style!" He shouted, and a dazzling light burst out from the hammer, directly suppressing the crowd around him to the ground, carving it deeply into the soil, and being rushed by other people around who were not affected. Kill.