Eternal Saber

Chapter 601 - 22: Massacre Unleashed

Seeing Chen Tang’s shock, he whirled around.

At the base of Mahayana Peak, he saw Madam Jiang helplessly lying on the stone steps, her head battered and bleeding, staining the steps with fresh blood.

Chen Tang’s eyes were wide with anger, his murderous intent surging, Heart Demon breaking out, veins bulging prominently on his neck, spreading across his face, ghastly and fearsome.

He resembled a Fierce Ghost executioner from the Underworld!

"Scared me! This woman has truly gone mad."

"She ran into it herself, it’s got nothing to do with us."

"Absurd, bloodshed in the Buddhist Holy Land, filthy!"

The group of worshippers who had attacked Madam Jiang now scattered, stepping back with looks of disdain.

King of Yumi shook his head and said, "I was just saying, I hoped to compensate her with more silver. Now it’s of no use, this woman is truly confused."

Chen Tang reached out with a big hand, grabbed King of Yumi by his collar, lifting him off the ground, brimming with murderous energy, and said fiercely, "Dog Emperor, what’s your life worth!"

"Ah!"

King of Yumi saw Chen Tang’s fierce ghost-like face and was terrified, screaming.

"Your Majesty!"

The surrounding attendants hadn’t expected Chen Tang to suddenly act, and they cried out in surprise, drawing their swords as they tried to approach.

"Hmm?"

Death Demon’s eyes flashed, radiating a Grandmaster’s presence.

Yin Demon did not intervene, crossing his arms, watching the spectacle.

Chen Tang’s state was clearly going out of control, showing signs of entering a demonic state.

If he can thus fall into devilhood, it would save a lot of effort.

Over a hundred attendants from the Demon Sect waited at the foot of the mountain, and upon seeing the situation, surged forward, drawing their weapons, shouting, "Who dares move!"

The attendants of Yumi Country exchanged glances, hearts full of wariness, silently lowering their heads.

No matter how bold they were, they dared not draw their swords against the men of the Demon Sect.

"Speak!"

Chen Tang’s grip tightened, his gaze piercing.

"Ten, ten thousand taels?"

King of Yumi’s voice trembled, and a warm liquid flowed from below, having wet himself in terror.

"Not enough!"

Chen Tang’s voice was cold.

"I have, I have more!"

King of Yumi quickly said, "The treasures from the national treasury, His Highness can take them all, everything for His Highness, I beg for mercy!"

"Still not enough."

Chen Tang shook his head.

"Just name a price, Your Highness."

King of Yumi’s teeth chattered, his face the color of dirt, scared out of his wits.

Chen Tang slowly said, "Life can’t be exchanged for money! A life must be paid with a life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Tang roared, hurling the King of Yumi to the ground with force, drawing his sword from his waist, and slashed towards his neck!

Thud!

A flash of blood.

A large head rolled down from the steps.

The attendants of Yumi Country felt a chill in their hearts, their eyes avoiding, pretending not to see.

"Ah!"

The group of worshippers who had surrounded Madam Jiang screamed at the sight, scattering in panic.

"Don’t think about running!"

Chen Tang’s murderous air soared, roaring aloud.

Having already unlocked his vocal skills, the power of his viscera was terrifying, even without using the "Lion’s Roar," his casual shout was full of force!

All around, the attendants of Yumi Country felt their ears ringing.

The group of worshippers was even more shaken, seeing whiteness in their minds, their legs weak, collapsing to the ground.

Chen Tang took a few strides, reaching them in an instant.

"You bunch of mutts, longing for the Western Paradise, I’ll send you West now!"

As he spoke, Chen Tang swung his sword and cleaved.

In no time, he had chopped down the group of worshippers, blood flowing freely, none spared!

"Your Highness, this..."

The Esoteric Master swallowed nervously, his heart trembling, not daring to intervene, only probing to speak, hoping to persuade.

"Go to hell!"

Chen Tang reversed his grip and struck, slashing the neck of the Esoteric Monk.

The Esoteric Monk clutched his throat, eyes bulging, disbelieving until the end that Chen Tang would cut him down without a word!

Death Demon remained expressionless.

As a disciple of the Demon Venerable, killing was normal.

Not killing was abnormal.

Yin Demon’s eyes smiled, nodding quietly.

The way Chen Tang looked, he was clearly bloodthirsty.

As long as he didn’t stop, Chen Tang would fall deeper and deeper, never able to rid himself of the Heart Demon!

Luo Sha looked at the murderous Chen Tang, seemingly startled, finding it hard to believe.

Her impression of Chen Tang had always been relatively gentle.

Though arranged by Yin Demon, the nights were filled with debauchery, yet Chen Tang remained calm, maintaining a bottom line.

This was entirely different from the other three princes, who gave her a completely different feeling.

Today, Chen Tang’s massacre finally revealed another side of him.

The commotion was enormous.

Initially, Madam Jiang’s blocking had already attracted quite a crowd.

Now, human lives were lost, even the King of Yumi was beheaded in one stroke, spreading quickly.

"What? The king was killed!"

"Who did it, did they catch the perpetrator?"

"Who dares, it’s a prince from the Demon Sect titled ’Demon Monarch,’ said to be the newly accepted closed-door disciple of the Demon Venerable, with two other princes accompanying him to survey the countries."

"Why?"

"Heard that a woman blocked the way due to her daughter’s disappearance, concerning the Mahayana Buddha Palace, and caused a dispute."

"Does the woman know the Demon Monarch?"

"No."

"He stood up for the woman even though they didn’t know each other? This is Demon Sect behavior?"

People spread the word, and more Yumi Country citizens gathered towards the commotion.

Chen Tang sheathed his sword, approached Madam Jiang, lifting her, semi-reclining in his arms.

Madam Jiang’s eyes were open, her breath weak, she was at her last moments.

The impact was solid, clearly seeking death.

Chen Tang had intended for her to return home, avoiding the chaotic battle within the Mahayana Buddha Palace.

But unexpectedly, despite public opinion crushing bones, Madam Jiang could not escape.

"Your Highness..."

Madam Jiang’s lips moved, voiced like a mosquito.

Though just now she was lying on the ground, she had heard Chen Tang’s voice standing up for her.

"Just heard my daughter, died, and I... didn’t wish to live anymore."

Madam Jiang was as weak as a flicker, each word taking great effort, interrupted.

"I, I didn’t want money, I just wanted for my daughter, justice..."

Madam Jiang whispered, "She was a good, very good girl, she wasn’t evil..."

"Madam Jiang, hold on, I’ll take you up the mountain now."

Chen Tang held Madam Jiang securely, his expression cold, his heart’s murderous intent growing instead of diminishing, walking step by step towards the Mahayana Buddha Palace, saying, "Keep your eyes open, I’ll get justice for you!"

Madam Jiang seemed to want to thank Chen Tang, but her lips moved, no words came out.

She could only lie weakly in Chen Tang’s arms, her vision gradually blurring.

She seemed to see her daughter sitting across the dining table, sweetly smiling at her.

She seemed to see her daughter picking vivid flowers by the roadside, secretly hiding them behind her, then suddenly producing them to surprise her.

She seemed to hear her daughter’s crisp laughter once more...

She struggled to see clearly, but her eyelids grew heavier, and ultimately she closed her eyes, her arms falling silently.