Chapter 121 The Truth

In that instant, everyone confirmed from the bottom of their hearts that Ma Ling'er was a Bizarre.

Ten years of ingrained perception, completely shattered.

Those who had been hesitant and wavering now pointed at Ma Ling'er and cursed.

Perhaps because Ma Ling'er had stayed in Guyue Village for ten years, both the villagers and the guards were familiar with her.

So, they cursed with vigor, not feeling any fear at all.

This made Fang Yue feel rather strange.

The person in front of them was a Bizarre, a man-eating Bizarre.

If it were any other Bizarre, the ordinary villagers present wouldn't dare to open their mouths; they would be scared to death.

But facing the familiar Ma Ling'er, they dared to stand up and shout abuse.

Ma Ling'er didn't refute their curses, but swept her gaze over them with a sneer. The black cloud behind her was like a bristling hedgehog, sometimes large, sometimes small, as if it would explode at any moment, turning into countless shadows, sweeping through the entire Guyue Village like in Mo Village.

"Wait! Ma Ling'er, don't you want to see someone?"

Seeing that Ma Ling'er was about to get serious, Fang Yue couldn't help but shout.

"Someone?" Ma Ling'er frowned with her dilapidated face.

"Bring him here."

Fang Yue gave a look to a nearby team member. After a while, the dying Ma Blacksmith was dragged up.

"So, it's the Ma Blacksmith. I was wondering who you wanted me to see. At this point, do you think bringing him out will make me stop?"

Ma Ling'er looked down at Fang Yue's actions from above, seemingly not caring about the life or death of the Ma Blacksmith.

"Oh? Ten years of lurking in a foreign land, only this one companion by your side, only this one person taking care of you, able to speak the truth. And you have no feelings for him at all? Not even a little bit?"

Fang Yue grabbed the Ma Blacksmith's hair, kicked him in the knee, forcing him to kneel on the ground, and said with a smile.

At this moment, Fang Yue was full of villainous flavor, but he didn't care. Being able to survive in this situation was the most important thing. So, he had to play all his cards, seeking a glimmer of hope.

But when Ma Ling'er heard these words, her expression gradually converged, looking at Fang Yue with an extremely indifferent expression.

"You're wrong, Nightless Dawn. Ma Blacksmith is not my companion. He is just my dog. When a dog gets old, it should die."

"A dog...?"

Fang Yue looked pitifully at the dying Ma Blacksmith, who had probably been thinking about this scene every moment while he was imprisoned.

As a result, Ma Ling'er had no intention of saving him.

"That's really... a pity."

*Crack!*

In front of Ma Ling'er, Fang Yue directly twisted Ma Blacksmith's neck, threw the body away, and said coldly, "I really didn't expect that after becoming a Bizarre, you would be so heartless. Ten years of companionship, even a dog should have feelings."

"A dog is just a dog, it will never become a person." Ma Ling'er's face was three parts mockery, seven parts sneer.

After restraining her expression, she immediately ordered, "All Wu Yu Clan, listen to my command, go down immediately and destroy Guyue Village! Leave no survivors!"

With a boom, an explosion rang out.

Amidst the terrified expressions of everyone in Guyue Village, the black cloud... exploded!

Hundreds of human bone kites shot out in all directions, like bats at night, nimbly moving through the streets and buildings of Guyue Village.

With just a light collision, they stirred up large clouds of dust, collapsing wooden houses, stone houses, and towers.

In that instant, most of the buildings in Guyue Village were shrouded in dust, the sounds of wailing and screaming filled the air, and cries of despair were endless.

In just a moment, Guyue Village turned into a living hell!

"Ma! Ling! Er!!"

The veins on Fang Yue's forehead bulged, and he roared out each word, his body shooting up like a cannonball.

But what greeted him was Ma Ling'er's disdainful snort, and Chen Lao, who flew out from behind Ma Ling'er with a whoosh.

His expression changed, and Fang Yue wanted to stop and retreat, but it was already too late.

Chen Lao stretched out his hand, as if with magnetic force, and Fang Yue's retreating body was immediately pulled towards Chen Lao.

At the same time, Chen Lao's hand suddenly exploded, turning into a huge five-fingered bone palm, like a monster opening its bloody mouth, enveloping Fang Yue.

"Overestimating yourself." Ma Ling'er sneered.

"Xiao Yue!" Lin Ling and Hua Wuye and others cried out in unison, wanting to save him, but it was already too late.

In their desperate gazes, Fang Yue was shrouded by the opened five-fingered bone palm, and... swallowed in one gulp.

"Obstructing the King's trial, there is only a dead end..."

Chen Lao murmured, just about to retract the bone palm, but suddenly his face changed drastically, and he retreated madly!

But, it was too late!

A white line suddenly appeared in the air.

In everyone's astonished gaze, the line cut through the air.

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*Tear!*

The huge bone palm was cut in half by the line, and the upper half of the huge hand bone, along with two fingers, slid to the ground, allowing Fang Yue to escape danger and retreat.

The remaining part of the huge hand bone was quickly retracted by Chen Lao, whose expression changed drastically.

He covered his broken finger wound, looking ahead with shock and uncertainty.

There, an old man, holding a wooden sword, wearing a green robe, with frost on his hands, was walking towards this side as if strolling in a garden.

The old man walked lightly, walked very slowly.

But after each step, the distance seemed to shrink, instantly shortening by more than half!

His pupils shrank sharply, Ma Ling'er clenched her fists excitedly, and gritted her teeth, "Han! Da! Ren!" (Lord Han)

In Guyue Village's kill list, Lord Han was ranked first!

"Chen Lao, quickly go and cut off his head! I want to suck his marrow and gnaw his bones, to relieve my hatred!"

Chen Lao didn't say a word, his posture and expression dignified as he stared at the approaching green-robed old man.

In the entire Black Green Mountain Range, Chen Lao was most wary of only two people.

One, was Lord Mo, who had been missing for many years and had no news.

The second, was Lord Han!

This person, although only a half-step Yu-level, his strength was unfathomable!

Even he, didn't dare say he could win against this person with certainty!

"Han Bai, I advise you not to interfere in today's matter, otherwise, you will ruin your reputation in your old age."

Lord Han had now stopped in front of Chen Lao.

At this moment, Lord Han was even more composed and calm than before.

He raised his eyelids and said, "Guyue Village is my place of seclusion, can you please leave?"

"Heh... hehehe! Hehehehe! Hahahahahaha!"

Chen Lao suddenly sneered, then laughed, laughed wildly! He laughed so hard that he bent over.

After laughing, he looked up at Lord Han: "A place of seclusion? I think it's a place to wait for death! You old thing, half of you is already in the grave, don't block the rise of our Wu Yu Clan!"

"Destroying Guyue Village is disturbing my cultivation. If you two are not willing to retreat, then you can only leave your lives behind."

"What a joke! Below the immortal level, all are ants! Our Wu Yu Clan is the only immortal, the true immortal, the last immortal! How dare you ants speak so presumptuously!"