Chapter 2394 Who Is Right and Who Is Evil
Before Mu Feng came to this treasure chest, since this treasure chest is placed in the most core area, the things inside should be the most precious things in the treasure house.
When Mu Feng opened the treasure box, rays of divine light radiated out, and the contents of the treasure box became clear.
The space inside this treasure chest is also not small, there are hundreds of pieces of Tianyu Shenjing in it, and the spiritual sense has swept it, there are more than 800 pieces in total, no less than 500 catties.
There is also a white book, the cover of the book is a few big characters in ancient Chinese characters, "Lighting God Art!"
This book is impressively the core inheritance technique of the Yuren Clan.
This book is a treasure handed down from generation to generation to the Yuren Clan, but it doesn't have much effect on Mu Feng.
On the contrary, these 800 pieces of Tianyu Shenjing are a precious treasure. This resource is completely enough for two or three heavenly emperors to break through the energy required by the Tianzun realm. The Shura Temple has been expanding for so many years, and it has not collected so many Yutian Shenjing .
However, these divine crystals are probably the wealth that the Yuren tribe has accumulated for countless thousands of years in this fairy world.
Mu Feng collected all these Tianyu Divine Crystals into his own universe, and said to the people behind him: "Record all the treasures here, carry them out, and add them to the treasury of the Shura Temple. People in the temple will be rewarded for their merits. "
"yes!"
Kong Yan behind her nodded. She was also in charge of the financial affairs of Shura Temple.
A large number of strong men from Shura Temple came in to carry fairy stones, medicine pills, and magic weapons, and they were all surprised by the storage in the treasure house of the Yuren tribe.
"Brother Feng, there are still many ordinary people of the Yuren tribe outside, how to deal with the immortals of the Yuren tribe."
Ren Yu said behind Mu Feng.
Mu Feng frowned and said, "Take me to have a look."
He left the treasure house and followed Ren Yu and his party to Angel Square in Angel City.
Angel Square covers an area of thousands of miles, which is extremely vast.
But at this time, this place is full of people. The billions of Yuren people in Angel City have all been driven here by the Tianfeng Army. There are men and women, old and young, and some are only a few years old. In innocent children, even babies.
In the sky and on the ground, there are hundreds of thousands of powerful guards from the Shura Temple.
Don't be surprised that there are so many people in a city. The vastness of a city in the fairy world is comparable to a continent in the lower world.
And here, not all the Feathermen in the Angel Realm.
"Mom... I'm afraid..."
A five or six-year-old Yuren child hid tightly in her mother's arms with tears in her eyes.
Her mother was only a cultivator in the Heavenly Infant Realm, and there was fear in the depths of her eyes, but she still comforted her child softly.
The faces of the densely populated Yuren people also showed panic. The clan was defeated, the four chiefs were all dead, and the news of the high-level Yuren clan's demise had spread to all the Yuren families in the entire Angel Domain. Worry about your own fate.
They didn't know what was waiting for them, maybe it was a genocide, or maybe they were exiled and wandered into some harsh space for a lifetime and never made it out.
Looking back at the beginning, when the Shura clan was defeated and the high-level officials collapsed, the hundreds of millions of Shura clans were implicated. They were either reduced to slaves, exiled from the Withered Spirit Realm, or buried their family bloodlines and hid in the shadows all their lives. Massacred by two clans.
Now, such a fate may fall on their heads. The blood of the gods that once made them proud has now become a life-threatening talisman.
"Kings……!"
Suddenly, a large number of fighters from the Shura Temple around them bowed and knelt down in one direction, their eyes were extremely reverent, as if they were worshiping a god.
Many feathered people looked over, and saw young men in their twenties and thirties wearing purple-patterned unicorn robes coming to the sky above the square, followed by a group of strong men whose aura made them tremble with fear, these fierce, indifferent and iron-blooded warriors , in front of him is almost as respectful as a child.
"Free gift."
Mu Feng raised his head and said loudly.
"My Majesty, all the feathered people in Angel City have been brought here, waiting for the Majesty to decide their life and death."
Mu Qing came to Mu Feng and bowed slightly.
Mu Feng looked at the billions of Feathermen, the people here are only a part of the entire Angel Domain.
At this moment, even the child, who was crying in fear, forcibly stopped his tears and looked at Mu Feng in fear.
Some even looked at him with ferocious faces. His brothers, friends, and perhaps relatives died in the war between the two clans.
"Mu Feng, pay back my father's life!"
Suddenly, a Nine Tribulations True Immortal of the Yuren Clan below roared, it was a young Yuren youth, he rushed towards Mu Feng with all his immortal power, and even wanted to blow himself up and die with Mu Feng.
His father was a fairy monarch of the Yuren clan, who had fallen in the battle between the two clans.
"presumptuous!"
A Tianfeng Xianjun yelled angrily, rushed up and slashed down with his sword, the power of the Xianjun was much stronger than the opponent, not to mention that he was the best warrior of the Tianfeng Army with the blood of the Asura Clan.
Pooh!
This sword directly chopped off the young man's head, the young man's body fell into the sky, blood spattered, the eyes of the rolling head were full of hatred, and he fell to death.
"ah……"
This scene caused waves of panic among these billions of feathered people.
"Fight with you!"
There were also many brave and fearless Yuren youths who rose up angrily, setting off a riot.
However, the army of the Shura tribe suppressed it, and the riot that had erupted with tens of thousands of people was quickly quelled, but there were tens of thousands more corpses, and the wailing and crying of children rang out in panic from everywhere.
Mu Feng watched the scenes calmly, fear, anger, fear, hatred, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, and countless eyes that wanted him to die gathered on him.
At this moment, in Mu Feng's heart, there was no trace of joy in controlling the fate of others. He seemed to have seen the scene that the civilians of the Shura tribe had faced, the fear and darkness of being about to be slaughtered.
"Your Majesty, cutting the weeds does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. Back then, my Shura clan fell and I issued the Shura Blood Massacre Order. Tens of billions of people died under the hands of the two clans and one clan. I suggest... release the slaughter of Yu order."
Yu Qing said in a deep voice, the hatred of genocide is also buried in the hearts of those Shura people who have experienced the extinction of their clan.
Mu Feng didn't speak, he didn't agree, and he didn't refuse. He looked at these various emotions with different faces, and didn't know what was going on in his heart.
Seeing this, Yu Qing turned around and ordered to the Shura warriors: "The Feather people, no one..."
"Wait!" Mu Feng said coldly.
"Wait a minute, keep people under the knife"
And at this time, from the west, a deep voice came from the west. This voice contained a supreme divine power, and it came from tens of thousands of miles away. The person who made the voice was definitely a shocking powerhouse.
Swish! Swish! Swish...!
I saw the direction of the west, the space twisted and moved, and three golden lights came through the sky...