"Master, is it done?"
Yuan Shang walked over and looked at the motionless Corpse Demon. He turned around and planned to take it.
"I'll do this. Go and take a look inside the coffin. There seems to be another one inside!”
Zhan Chen interrupted Yuan Shang's actions. Yuan Shang walked over to the coffin and saw a young woman lying in the scarlet coffin.
"Hey, it's the Second Mistress!"
Yuan Shang shouted.
"What Second Mistress? Don't talk nonsense. If Yajun hears this, she will extract your soul marrow!”
Yuan Shang immediately shrugged.
At this moment, Tang Tang's voice sounded in Zhan Chen's mind.
"Humph!"
It was just a light snort for no reason.
However, this sudden voice still gave Zhan Chen a fright.
"Sister Tang? Was it you? Why did your voice appear in my mind?”
Zhan Chen was shocked.
"Hmph, not only can my voice appear directly in your mind, but my hand can also appear directly in your crotch. Do you believe it?”
Swoosh! Zhan Chen immediately clamped his legs together. For some reason, he felt a chill down there.
"Hehe, cousin, stop joking. How can your voice enter my mind? Do you know the long-lost technique of telepathy?”
"Naughty, let me tell you. The reason why you can hear my voice is because you have my Blood Demon Mark in your body. The Blood Demon Mark won't harm you, so you don't have to worry. I'm sending you a message. If you find my human body, burn it!”
"Oh!"
Zhan Chen did as he was told and burned Tang Tang's human body. After dealing with Tang Tang's body, Zhan Chen placed the corpse demon back into the coffin. Then, under Yuan Shang's shocked gaze, he directly carried it on his back.
"Master, are you sure you want to go out like this?”
At this moment, Zhan Chen was only 1.8 meters tall. However, the scarlet coffin behind him was two meters long. Moreover, it was wider than him. The entire coffin blocked him.
Carrying a coffin on his back while walking wasn't a difficult task for Zhan Chen. However, the visual impact of his appearance was still relatively strong.
"It's okay. Let's hurry back!"
Zhan Chen called out and was about to leave.
However, many believers appeared on the surrounding streets.
These believers were wearing blue and white cultivator robes. The so-called cultivator robes were the long robes that were often seen in ancient dramas. There were thousands of these believers. A small slum was surrounded in minutes.
"Master, there are so many people. What should we do?”
"Let's see their reaction first. If they don't want to let us go and insist on fighting, then we don't have to be polite. If they still have a reason to argue, then we don't have to kill them.”
Zhan Chen was never afraid of trouble, but he didn't like to stir up trouble either.
He wouldn't attack unless he was attacked. This was his principle.
"Where's your director?"
Zhan Chen shouted loudly, his voice immediately spreading out like a wave.
"Hmph, you're just an evil heretic, and you still want to see the director? Kill them all!"
"In that case, there's no room for discussion!”
Zhan Chen narrowed his eyes, and a faint blush appeared in them.
Before he could finish his sentence, the negotiations had already collapsed. Zhan Chen had a killing intent, and the Heresy Tribunal had also taken action.
"Set up the formation!"
The thousands of disciples shouted angrily at the same time.
"Eighteen Arhats!"
In an instant, these thousands of disciples split into eighteen small teams, and the eighteen teams instantly formed a large array.
Each team had dozens of people, and these dozens of people also formed a small formation with great tacit understanding.
This series of intertwining movements immediately made Zhan Chen feel the power within.
"Human knowledge is indeed not to be underestimated!”
Zhan Chen sighed.
If these disciples were to be separated individually, they would simply be unable to withstand a single blow. However, when they were combined together, they had set up a wondrous array that actually made Zhan Chen feel threatened.
"Phew!"
Zhan Chen let out a long sigh of relief. His eyes were completely bloodshot.
"All of you, protect yourselves!"
Zhan Chen only said this one sentence before he carried the scarlet coffin that was even larger than his body and took a step forward.
With this step, a dent appeared on the ground.
"Ever since I, Zhan Chen, entered the Ghost Faction, I have always believed that I have killed those who deserve to be killed. But today, I am going to break my precepts.”
"I'm not a Buddha, so I don't abide by the rules. I'm not a Devil, so I don't do things that go against the laws of reincarnation. Everything I did today was out of helplessness. When I take over the Spirit Domain, I'll definitely send all of you into reincarnation!”
"Bind! Three thousand souls!"
Zhan Chen roared. Instantly, his eyes erupted with an unparalleled red light. Wherever the red light passed, the struggling souls were pulled out of the bodies of those disciples.
Thousands of disciples were killed by the red light!
His soul was directly stripped away from his body by Zhan Chen.
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