Xia Feng certainly would not show mercy to someone like the Beast King.
There was no need to leave such a great scourge for the human race, and his lifelong ambition was to let the beast race dominate the Holy Realm and become the true master.
Such an ambitious person would only cause more people to die because of his ambition.
"No... no... I am not reconciled..."
The Beast King felt his body unable to move and cried out in terror.
He possessed the strength of a mid-stage Saint Emperor, yet he could not offer any resistance in front of Xia Feng, which terrified the Beast King.
Now that Xia Feng was preparing to end his life, anyone would be scared.
He had only just been resurrected, the world was so beautiful, who wanted to die?
Moreover, he was a Saint Emperor, his future life would be envied by others, and he was truly unwilling to die like this.
No matter how the Beast King begged for mercy or how unwilling he was, Xia Feng remained unmoved.
Xia Feng lightly flicked his hand, and the Beast King, a super-expert with the strength of a mid-stage Saint Emperor, directly turned into a mist of blood and vanished into the air.
Everyone witnessed this scene, Xia Feng's movements showing no hesitation.
Silence!
The entire city was terrifyingly quiet, everyone held their breath, even more afraid to make a sound.
A Saint Emperor expert had just disappeared without a trace, and the impact left everyone feeling suffocated.
If they had not seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed such a thing could happen.
Saint Emperor, what a distant realm. Now they had personally witnessed a Saint Emperor expert die right before their eyes.
And it was in a manner where they couldn't move, had no chance to resist, and simply died.
How terrifying was that to speak of?
They had never experienced such a scene; even classical records did not document it. Now that they had encountered it, it was a blessing cultivated over tens of thousands of years.
"Greetings, Saint Emperor."
Someone spoke out first, and then everyone knelt on the ground, shouting in unison:
"Greetings, Saint Emperor."
Everyone knelt and shouted greetings to the Saint Emperor.
Xia Feng was a Saint Emperor and their savior. It was only natural for them to kneel and pay their respects.
Millions of people in the city all knelt down, shouting greetings to the Saint Emperor. It was an extremely spectacular scene, with everyone showing their most sincere hearts.
It was precisely because of their sincerity that subtle changes were occurring within Xia Feng. Xia Feng could not sense them, but the little pig could.
"Master."
The little pig suddenly spoke.
"What is it?" Xia Feng asked.
"Do you still remember the power of faith I told you about? You are currently feeling that, and the power of faith within you is slowly awakening," the little pig suddenly said something inexplicable.
But it required faith, something the little pig had indeed mentioned before, but Xia Feng had never acted upon it.
Now, things were different. People were all kneeling before Xia Feng with devout reverence, their expressions filled with admiration.
"What is this? What benefit does it bring me?" Xia Feng was somewhat confused.
"The benefits are immense. I told Master last time, but you didn't take it seriously. It's different now. I can already see the changes in your body, which is why I'm bringing it up," the little pig continued.
"Just tell me directly, what are the benefits?" Xia Feng was too lazy to beat around the bush with the little pig and urged him to speak plainly.
The little pig was silent for a moment, perhaps considering whether he could speak. Finally, he said:
"It is the sole criterion for you, Master, to become the Heavenly Dao."
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