Published: March 9, 2025
Mo Lei Er followed Dong Wushang closely, dressed in black, moving as casually as if strolling in a garden.
With Dong Wushang present, there was truly no room for Mo Lei Er to intervene. Dong Wushang's aura had already shielded his wife completely. Anyone approaching would face a single slash, and if they dared to attack from behind, well, a swift stroke would scatter the blade's energy, resulting in instant dismemberment, followed by a crushing of spirits, obliterating them entirely!
The discussions regarding the Nine Calamities had finally begun, and surprisingly, Dong Wushang had already cleared the area.
The reason was simple; the environment around Dong Wushang was far too bloody!
The ground was a patchwork of blood and flesh, and Dong Wushang's imposing figure stood at the core, his tiger-like eyes emotionlessly scanning the faces in the crowd. Under the weight of his overwhelming aura, everyone who made eye contact with him instinctively averted their gaze, and no one dared to meet his eyes.
In the dead silence, the only sound was the steady drip of blood from the tip of Dong Wushang's knife, splattering onto the ground.
Among the thousands surrounding him, at that moment, no one dared to breathe loudly.
It was just too bloody, too shocking!
Dong Wushang let out a 'puff' as he leaned his Ink Blade against the ground, sending a wave of energy that stirred up dust around him.
With one hand on the hilt and the other on his waist, he spoke in a deep voice, “The Law Sovereign is a heavenly demon! I said it! Who dares to say otherwise? Step forward!”
At this sharp command, everyone around stepped back in unison. At this moment, who would dare to disagree?
There might be die-hard loyalists, but compared to the immediate danger of denial, these loyalists wisely chose to keep silent, as good men do not seek unnecessary trouble! As for the others on the fence, their reactions were apparent—
“Yes… yes, yes! The Law Sovereign is indeed a heavenly demon! If you say so, it is so!”
“Right, right! If you say he is a heavenly demon, then he must be, absolutely!”
“If you say he is he, then he is, even if he isn't!”
“Ugh… that scared me…”
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“Hahaha…” Dong Wushang laughed to the heavens, his spirit soaring, and then he solemnly commanded again, “Everyone chant with me: The Law Sovereign is a heavenly demon! Down with the Law Sovereign! Drive all heavenly demon spawn out of the Nine Heavens! Annihilate the Law Sovereign and the heavenly demons completely! Who doesn’t chant? Louder!”
To chant is to live; to remain silent is to die!
Those who could still live were all "smart" people, so—thousands roared in unison, feeling the atmosphere of the asura slaughterhouse, under the mighty gaze of such a god-like figure, fearing their voices would be too slow, too quiet…
At that moment, the shouts were deafening.
“The Law Sovereign is a heavenly demon!”
“Down with the Law Sovereign!”
“Drive all heavenly demon spawn out of the Nine Heavens!”
“Annihilate the Law Sovereign and the heavenly demons!”
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The roar surged, wave upon wave, growing ever louder.
Behind them, Mo Lei Er covered her forehead with one hand, filled with conflicted feelings and speechless.
The boss had asked her to come out to spread the message, guide the trend of public opinion, and create a wave that would sweep through the Central Capital…
But he hadn’t asked her to threaten with her life!
This… this was simply the legendary oppression of power, forcing good people into prostitution! The scene was enormous, but was it useful? Did he even know what people were thinking…
This guy always acted with such overwhelming force… never taking any strategies…
Amidst the deafening cheers, Dong Wushang opened his mouth wide and laughed to the sky, full of pride…
Not far away, many enforcers looked on in anger, but they were willing to kill the thief yet powerless to change the situation; this thief was just too strong, no way to defeat him…
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