You accused me of being a villain? Die!

Chapter 91 He is the God of Death, but also Shura

But how could Qin Tian possess such a ridiculous thing as kindness?

In his heart, all things in the world are like ants. How could he have any compassion at all?

The people of Tiandao League are self-righteous. They think that the hundreds of thousands of Tiandao League disciples and hundreds of thousands of innocent civilians in the mountain city are all citizens of Da Zhou, and Qin Tian will never easily take action against the entire mountain city.

However, they didn't know that in Qin Tian's eyes, this was the most direct and simple solution.

The blood and soul refining formations were like the wings of a devil, tightly covering the entire mountain city. The Human Emperor Banner even covered the sky above the mountain city, as if a dark cloud was pressing down, foreshadowing the coming of doomsday.

Qin Tian spoke indifferently, his voice as cold as ice, "Everyone, slow down!"

There was no emotion in his tone, as if he was not facing a living being, but a lamb to be slaughtered.

The terrifying blood and soul refining formation moved in response, releasing ray of blood light after ray of light, like the devil's minions, filling the entire mountain city.

The bloody light, carrying endless murderous intent and resentment, devoured the disciples of the Tiandao League.

One after another, the refining power, like a sharp blade, pierced through the bodies of the disciples of the Tiandao League, depriving them of their lives and souls, and then directly refined them into streaks of blood and took them into the formation.

The Human Emperor Banner was shaking violently in the sky, as if cheering for the beginning of this feast.

It greedily absorbed the souls of all the disciples of the Tiandao League, completely devouring one soul after another without leaving any trace.

In just a moment, the mountain city was shrouded in this murderous formation and completely turned into a hell on earth.

The wailing, crying, and desperate cries intertwined together, like a symphony of hell, resounding throughout the mountain city.

Qin Tian just watched all this happening indifferently, without any fluctuation in his eyes, as if all this was just a part of his plan, just a game in his hands.

The people of Tiandao League were self-righteous and wanted to occupy the mountain city and defend it, but they didn't know that this would actually force themselves into a desperate situation.

They were like prey walking into a trap, step by step walking into the trap set by Qin Tian.

If all the people from the Tiandao Alliance ran into the Ten Thousand Mountains again before Qin Tian could react, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

Although Qin Tian had murderous intentions towards them and wanted to kill them all, the Ten Thousand Mountains were vast and boundless, and there would always be some people who could escape.

However, they all rushed into the mountain city and were caught by Qin Tian.

Qin Tian directly used the formation to refine the entire mountain city, turning it into a wasteland on earth and a purgatory on earth. He ensured that not even a mosquito could escape from the mountain city.

In the mountain city, the disciples of the Tiandao League were refined one after another. Their flesh and blood were refined into blood light, and then melted into a human medicine.

The human body medicines refined by these practitioners now have very little effect on Qin Tian.

But there are very few left.

Moreover, among the powerful people in the Tiandao Alliance, there are also true immortals hidden.

These immortals are more important to Qin Tian now. Their souls are all devoured by the Human Emperor Banner, becoming the nourishment of the Human Emperor Banner and strengthening its power.

In his eyes, these disciples of the Tiandao League are just tools for him to improve his strength, just chess pieces in his hands.

He is the God of Death, but also a Shura. Walking between the mountain cities, he is like an invincible demon god, with endless blood-colored mist surrounding him. Every step he takes seems to be on the edge of life and death, which is terrifying.

The elders and many disciples of the Tiandao League, faced with this unprecedented disaster, either cursed their actions or fought hard, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this despair.

"Stop it! Qin Tian, ​​are you really not afraid of being cursed by the world? You are so cruel and crazy that you will eventually lose the support of the people."

An elder shouted at the top of his lungs, his eyes filled with grief, anger and helplessness. His voice echoed in the mountain city, but it seemed unable to shake the Shura in the slightest.

"You tyrant, you devil, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

A disciple roared, clenched his fists, and trembled all over. His words were full of hatred and unwillingness towards Qin Tian, ​​but he could only watch everything happen, powerless to change it.

The people of the Tiandao League witnessed with their own eyes their former disciples and followers being ruthlessly refined into human pills one after another. The pain and powerlessness they felt were like a knife cutting their hearts, and it was impossible to describe them in words.

They also witnessed with their own eyes that the souls of their master and relatives were ruthlessly devoured by the Human Emperor Banner one by one. The heart-wrenching pain almost suffocated them.

On the other hand, the True Immortals and Celestial Immortals hidden in the Heavenly Dao Alliance could no longer sit idly by, and they all used their body-protecting magical powers and practiced supreme Taoist techniques, trying to break through the formation covering the mountain city and fight for a glimmer of hope for the Heavenly Dao Alliance. However, their efforts seemed to be in vain.

A beam of blood pierced down from the sky, like the scythe of death, directly destroying the protective magical powers of those True Immortals and Celestial Immortals. The blood contained endless killing and destruction, as if it was a terrifying force from the depths of the Netherworld.

The great formation rolled up with a terrifying murderous intent, directly piercing through one True Immortal after another, refining them alive into human medicines. The scene was so tragic that it was terrifying.

In the mountain city, wailing, cursing, and crying sounds intertwined together, forming a doomsday picture.

On the top of the mountain city, everyone in the Tiandao League fell into an unprecedented abyss of despair. Especially for those who knew of the existence of true immortals and celestial immortals, this despair was like a shadow following them and could not be worse.

True Immortals and Heavenly Immortals, these once high and mighty beings, now seemed so powerless in front of Qin Tian and retreated one after another.

At this moment, who can stand up and stop Qin Tian's arrogant steps?

Under the shadow of slaughter, the cold breath of death permeated, and all things in the world seemed to be deprived of the distinction between high and low at this moment, facing the inevitable fate equally. Some people in the crowd began to tremble and beg:
"Please spare my life! I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I wish to return to the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains and never get involved in worldly disputes again."

"Please spare my life! I am willing to surrender and be loyal to the Great Zhou. I am still useful and I can do anything for you, Your Majesty!"

……

From the initial cursing and provocation to the current begging and prayers, from the momentary euphoria to the current regret, the change happened in just a moment.

However, is regret useful?
The answer is cruel and ruthless - it's useless, nothing is useful.

In this world, everyone has to pay for their own stupidity.

(End of this chapter)