Longevity Martial Arts: Starting from Inner Core Skill

Chapter 602: Chapter 24 Post-incident and Meeting_2

He was incapable of Soul Searching an Eighth Realm, but that might not be the case for those below the Eighth Realm!

“Did we catch any Seventh Realm cultivators?” The stronger they were, the more they knew.

“We have some, sir. Please follow me.” Huangtian led the way, and soon they arrived at the facility holding the Chaotic Realm powerhouses.

With just a glance, Wang Sheng knew the exact strength of these people.

The Chaotic Realm had already been evacuating before this, with the strong leaving quickly.

Only three from the Eighth Realm stayed behind to contain Huangtian, so they were the last to leave.

There was only one from the Seventh Realm, who, like other lesser beings, sought treasures until the last moment and failed to escape in time, ultimately captured by the abruptly erupting Huangtian. His Cultivation was wasted, and he was detained with the other Chaotic Realm beings.

The vast majority of these individuals were not very strong and lacked significant backgrounds; otherwise, they’d have known that returning to their own world would present the greatest opportunity—of course, due to Wang Sheng’s return, that chance was gone, but their lives were saved.

Lacking in strength, they harbored hopes of luck, aiming to seize opportunities, exacerbated by the absence of significant backgrounds. They had experience but not much.

If it had ended there, it would be one thing, but they had spent time bullying others based on their slight backgrounds in this world, acting arrogantly without end.

Of course, most of the imprisoned, although resentful, were quiet, aware of their status as captives, but there were always some who did not see it this way.

“What are you lowlifes doing, daring to capture me? Aren’t you afraid of our retribution?”

“Release me, you lowlifes, I’ll make sure to kill all of you!”

Filthy words spewed forth.

The surrounding Dayi powerhouses were holding back because Huangtian had not given the order, and they knew these individuals were prime targets.

So they endured!

And this patience seemed to embolden the Chaotic Realm beings.

“You don’t dare kill, afraid of retribution, right? Now release me!”

“Release me, grovel and beg for mercy, and your crimes can be forgiven.”

Naturally, this was before Wang Sheng had arrived.

“Those below the Sixth Realm who wish for vengeance may act at will, torment, and kill; there is no need for restraint!” Wang Sheng didn’t send a telepathic message, but instead let his voice spread throughout the entire camp.

He indeed needed information, but the weak knew little; they weren’t worth sparing.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone’s expression changed.

“Follow the sir’s orders!” Huangtian timely added a word.

After all, not everyone recognized Wang Sheng.

They knew him, but had not truly faced him before.

In an instant, the Dayi powerhouses moved, and retribution began!

“What are you doing? No, please!”

“Spare me… I made a mistake!”

Screams instantly filled the camp, as everyone vented their pent-up grievances. A decade of hatred was not trivial!

Wang Sheng acted as if he hadn’t heard and said to Huangtian, “Once it’s over, don’t leave anyone behind; kill them all. Don’t bother capturing those we pursue; just kill them on sight. Not one can be spared.”

The method of a True Monarch’s descent was to permeate their Divine Power through Believers, but who could tell whether the beings of the Chaotic Realm could do the same.

Killing them all was the best method.

They were not of the Eighth Realm; they would return to the Yuan quickly, and even a True Monarch couldn’t make use of them.

“Yes, sir. I will pass the order immediately.” Huangtian didn’t know much information, but he knew Wang Sheng’s words were never wrong.

Wang Sheng waved his hand, saying nothing further, and approached the only Seventh Realm being.

This being from the Chaotic Realm was peculiar; it was not a humanoid but a mirror with the breath of life.

He found it somewhat familiar.

“The path of the Heavenly Illusion Monarch?” If he wasn’t mistaken, the Heavenly Illusion Monarch who had previously caused him significant trouble was also in the form of a mirror.

“So you are the strongest being of this world, not only having killed the founder of our path but also repelling the True Monarch… truly powerful. A plan of thousands of years, all come to nought,” even with his Cultivation wasted, the mirror was able to use spiritual means to speak, an innate ability, though his tone seemed resigned.