The law of the jungle.

This wasn't a figure of speech.

It was simply the literal meaning.

This was how it was in this world, in this universe.

It was true consumption in every sense of the word!

At this moment, the gazes of many powerful figures were fixed on the Qiongqi (a mythical wild beast) Clan powerhouse who had just snatched the bargain...

Some powerhouses remained silent, maintaining neutrality.

Others were furious.

But most felt jealousy and envy.

How they wished they had been the quick-witted ones just now!

That was the soul of a Pseudo-God Realm expert!

Not only was it incredibly nourishing, but it could also raise one's cultivation by a large margin!

But still, a Pseudo-God Realm expert!

At this level, they were practically the ceiling of all mortal beings.

Who didn't have some life-saving techniques, cultivation methods, or even treasures?

Normally, killing a Pseudo-God Realm opponent would take a great deal of effort.

And there was a chance that you might even be counter-killed.

The soul of a Pseudo-God Realm expert was extremely rare.

But what happened?

He came out in the middle of the night to watch a show and directly harvested the soul of a Pseudo-God Realm expert.

And the Pseudo-God Realm expert died unjustly, somewhat inexplicably... he was also a Third Revolution Peak.

Divine Envoy Realm Peak.

One of the ceilings of mortal combat power.

Even if he wasn't at the very top, he was just below it, right?

He had enough confidence that he could withstand any blow from any mortal being.

So what if Lin Chen dragged a ten-thousand-meter sword-light?

You're still just a mortal being!

I have a heavy treasure!

I am a Third Revolution and Divine Envoy Realm Peak...

Even if I wasn't prepared.

I shouldn't be cut in half by your sword-light, right?

It could be said that only at the moment when his body died and his soul became three-dimensional did this Great Sun Golden Crow Clan expert realize... How could this possibly be a mortal being?

How could he only be a Third Revolution Peak, Divine Envoy Realm Peak?

No wonder the Centaur Clan and the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan were fleeing in all directions...

This Human Clan was terrifyingly powerful!

Even the defense of his heavy treasure equipment was not worth mentioning in the face of his sword-light.

What kind of power was this?

Therefore, he still wanted to remind everyone: this Human Clan was very strange.

He might not even belong to the mortal level!

But he was swallowed by the arriving Qiongqi before he could even open his mouth.

There was nothing he could do.

The soul of a Pseudo-God Realm expert.

It wasn't enough to just see it and grab it.

It had to be swallowed directly.

Make it a done deal.

Then, it had already been eaten.

There was nothing more to say, right?

Who told him to be careless?

At this time, Yang Tongtian's face was ashen as he looked at Luosha Tian and asked in a muffled voice, "Can you restrain your subordinates? That was a Pseudo-God Realm expert, can you just eat them directly? Is the Qiongqi Clan going to give our Great Sun Golden Crow Clan an explanation?"

"Explanation? An explanation for what?"

Luosha Tian sneered, "He was killed because he was careless. If you really want an explanation... well, go to that Human Clan dragging the sword-light below, what does it have to do with us?"

"Exactly..."

The Qiongqi Clan expert who had just eaten the Pseudo-God Realm soul cackled, "Did you not snatch it when you saw something delicious? Yang Tongtian, stop stirring up trouble here. Our Qiongqi Clan hasn't attacked any race today, everyone is just here to watch the show. If you're careless, you can't blame anyone... Hmph, you guys be careful, if there are any more late-night snacks like that, I certainly won't be polite!"

This was the Demon Clan.

Their way of thinking was very straightforward.

The logic was also very simple.

If you were in this situation, wouldn't you do the same?

Let's all be realistic.

Yang Tongtian's face darkened.

Too realistic!

He had only cooperated with Luosha Tian during the day to divide the spoils of the battlefield, even betraying the Two-Headed Dragon Clan of the Divine Hall camp, allowing the Qiongqi Clan to destroy them. But now that something like this had happened, the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan had lost a Pseudo-God Realm expert for nothing, but the Qiongqi Clan didn't give him any face at all.

Even a few kind words to save Yang Tongtian's face wouldn't have been too much!

But what happened?

Yang Tongtian clenched his fists.

At this time, Ming Ao said in a low voice, "The Demon Clan is like this, they only care about their own interests, don't try to cooperate with them... the Qiongqi Clan only sent five Pseudo-God Realm experts, we have nine together. If we attack now, it wouldn't be a bad opportunity."

"Brother Ming Ao, you really are my best friend!"

When Yang Tongtian heard this, he instantly felt much more confident, so he shouted, "Good, the Qiongqi Clan ambushed my Great Sun Golden Crow Clan, then let's have a good fight... Everyone watching the show, please do as you wish!"

In the next moment, Yang Tongtian punched towards Luosha Tian.

Good heavens!

Originally, everyone was here to watch Lin Chen chase and kill the Centaur Clan and the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan.

But what happened?

Before Lin Chen and the others even fought, the spectators started fighting first.

Boom boom boom!

In the void above, the two sides were attacking each other.

Lin Chen also felt it, he looked up.

This was...

The Qiongqi Clan against the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan, and the Mingwang Peacock Clan?

Why did they start fighting first...

No matter what the reason, it seemed that he and the Great Sun Golden Crow Clan were enemies, right?

The Mingwang Peacock Clan didn't seem to be good people either.

No...

It should be said that Lin Chen himself was the enemy of the other side.

Anyway, it was all the same.

Hatred was mutual!

In that case, now that he had met them on the battlefield, should he lend a hand?

He had an idea!

Lin Chen suddenly accelerated and jumped onto a mountain peak, then shouted, "All of you die!"

Boom!

This sword finally slashed down.

The sword-light was ten thousand miles high.

One sword turned ten thousand miles into ruins!

The ten-thousand-mile sword-light followed Lin Chen's hand and swept across the sky, also passing through the void above...

Coincidentally, two powerhouses who were concentrating on fighting the Qiongqi Clan were right on the path of the sword-light crossing the void.

Swish!

The sword-light flashed by at an extremely fast speed.

Then...

Puchi.

Puchi.

Two sounds rang out.

Immediately afterwards, the two Great Sun Golden Crow Clan Pseudo-God Realm experts directly turned into four pieces.

"Haha, two more? My luck is really good tonight... Human King, thank you, if I, Luo Jingtian, can achieve Demon Lord status in the future, I will definitely repay you!"

Luo Jingtian was overjoyed.

He had just struck it rich, doing nothing and eating the soul of a Pseudo-God Realm expert. Now... Lin Chen seemed to be deliberately helping him, sending him two more souls at once.

Both were Pseudo-God Realm experts!

Luo Jingtian even suspected that Lin Chen was doing this on purpose.

However, he didn't know Lin Chen...

But in any case, he remembered this favor.

Yang Tongtian's face, on the other hand, was ashen as he shouted, "Everyone, be careful to avoid the sword-light!"

As soon as he finished speaking...

Bang!

Lin Chen's sword slashed heavily in front.

Then, a ten-thousand-meter ravine appeared, burying who knew how many corpses of the Centaur Clan and the Hundred-Armed Giant Clan!

(End of chapter)