Zi Chen sheathed his saber and stood there indifferently.
The battle spirits who had been clamoring to attack kept retreating with fear on their faces.
When Zi Chen's saber light appeared, many people felt a sense of crisis in their hearts.
He had killed more than a dozen battle spirits with one slash. Some of them were at the peak of the first domain realm. Only the mayor could compare to such killing methods.
The three people kneeling in front of Zi Chen were so scared that they trembled all over. They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
At this moment, they couldn't be arrogant anymore. They looked at Zi Chen as if they were looking at a demon.
Displaying great strength and scaring off a group of foreign race battle spirits made many battle spirits feel fear. Such an astonishing action, yet no human slaves came to look at it. They didn't even glance at it. Their eyes were lifeless and lifeless, as if they were walking corpses.
"After living in such an environment for so long, they don't know what fighting spirit is. They can't be considered human anymore." Looking at the slaves who only knew how to work, Shuntian Dao shook his head and sighed.
"When they were created, they were instilled with the ideology of the alien race's battle spirits. They are just like real slaves. Not to mention resistance, I'm afraid they don't even know what freedom is." The Fortune Teller said emotionally, feeling pity for them.
Seeing these human slaves, their emotions became extremely complicated.
"Where are the rebellious slaves?!"
A shout resounded in the sky like rolling thunder. Then, there was the sound of something breaking through the air. An armored battle spirit flew over from afar.
Seeing this battle spirit, the frightened faces of the other battle spirits immediately lit up with joy.
"He's the mayor's subordinate. He's at the second domain realm. He's very strong."
"These humans are not at high realms. With such an expert here, they're finished."
"Slaves dare to rebel against their masters. Not only will these people die, but all the slaves in the town will be purged."
Because of the arrival of this expert, the battle spirits regained their confidence and began to talk loudly.
"They're not slaves. They're descended humans. Quickly find my father." The young master finally mustered up his courage and shouted angrily into the distance.
This shout was so loud that it sounded like he had shouted himself hoarse. His voice traveled very far.
The battle spirit expert had arrived. A powerful aura surged around him. He looked down at everyone with an arrogant and indifferent expression.
"What?"
However, after hearing the young master's words, his expression changed instantly. He looked at Zi Chen and the others in disbelief.
"Die!"
Langwei's eyes flashed with a cold light. With a tap of his feet, he turned into a beam of light that shot towards the battle spirit in the air. As he moved forwards, Langwei's figure turned into a wolf phantom.
"Damn it, it really is a human descending."
Seeing this scene, this battle spirit that had high hopes placed on him cursed inwardly. Without saying anything else, he turned around and was about to run away.
What a joke.
Every human who came here was a peerless powerhouse. Only the people of Starry Sky City could suppress them.
The war spirit powerhouse turned around and fled, causing waves of uproar.
But in terms of speed, how could he be faster than Lang Wei?
The wolf shadow arrived in an instant and crashed into the battle spirit's body. Following that, an explosive sound rang out.
An explosion resounded in the sky, and Lang Wei returned in the form of light.
As for that powerhouse battle spirit, his body exploded.
The uproar in the surroundings instantly disappeared and was replaced by a deathly silence. A powerful Second Domain Realm cultivator had actually been knocked to death.
"Humans have descended. These are not slaves."
"It is said that the humans who have descended are here to destroy our Starry Sky Realm."
"Why did the Starry Sky City not have any signs of the humans' arrival?"
Only then did the foreign race battle spirits come to their senses.
These were not human slaves, but humans who had descended. They could not be treated as slaves.
Upon hearing that the slaves had rebelled and captured the son of the mayor's family, several Second Domain Realm battle spirits flew up. However, one of them had moved faster in order to claim credit.
As the other party died, the others reacted even faster. They turned around and ran without hesitation.
"Swoosh."
Shuntian sneered and raised his hand to shoot out a beam of light. This beam of light was like a javelin that pierced through the sky and landed on the bodies of the fleeing battle spirits. Then, these battle spirits stopped in mid-air. Their heads tilted, and they lost their vitality and fell to the ground.
They were dead. They were known as the strongest subordinates of the mayor of Swei Town. They had been killed in the blink of an eye.
The faces of all the foreign race battle spirits were filled with horror.
In front of Zi Chen, two of the three people had fainted from fright. Only the son was still holding on. He encouraged himself again and shouted to the sky, "Father, come and save me."
The son's shrill cry for help resounded throughout the entire town. However, the mayor, who was recognized as the strongest person, did not appear.
Over here, they had already killed many foreign race battle spirits. Even more battle spirits began to feel fear in their hearts and began to flee. However, those humans still didn't look in their direction. They didn't even try to flee. They were truly like emotionless zombies.
"Kill."
Looking at the fleeing foreign race battle spirits, Zi Chen gave his final order.
"Die."
Man Shi roared and transformed in an instant. He chased after those fleeing Battle Spirits. A terrifying power began to surge. Every time Man Shi attacked, he could kill several people.
"Swoosh."
Shuntian raised his hand and swept it. The energy transformed into javelins and shot out. A large number of battle spirits fell.
"Die."
Fortune Teller sighed and slapped out a palm. A huge palm print fell from the sky and enveloped several foreign race battle spirits.
The Misty Shadow's figure changed between real and illusory. Attacks passed through his body but were unable to injure him. Every time he revealed his real body, one or several foreign race battle spirits would fall.
As for the others, they all used their powerful attacks.
The foreign race battle spirits had clearly lost their will to fight. They only cared about running away. Therefore, everyone did their best to attack as many of them as possible.
One by one, the foreign race battle spirits fell. It was still a massacre. However, this time, Man Shi and the others' faces were much gloomier. Their attacks were even more ruthless.
The foreign race battle spirits died one after another. The curses of the lowly slaves resounded in the air above the town.
Their battle strength was not enough. As they were about to die, the battle spirits could only curse. Unfortunately, the human slaves did not even know how to curse. They could only watch their masters run away and then be killed on the way.
In their eyes, there was only confusion. There was no other emotion.
"Damn it, why did this group of humans suddenly come here? Moreover, there was no news at all. What are the people of the Starry Sky City doing? My poor Svelte Town is about to be destroyed." A burly man turned into a stream of light and rushed out of the Town Master's mansion, fleeing towards the town.
He was the mayor of Svelte Town. He was also the father of that young master. After hearing his son's roar and seeing several of his capable subordinates being killed, he could not summon the slightest bit of will to fight. He turned around and ran.
He did not care about his son's life or death.
However, even if he ran out of the town, there were still many experts there. In addition, there were also rows of mountain spirits waiting there. In the end, he would still die.
In Svelte Town, the massacre continued. One by one, the battle spirits fell.
Usually, when the people outside saw this, they would clap and cheer. Another group of battle spirits had been killed.
However, at this moment, they did not say a word. Their hearts were heavy.
It was because of those human slaves.
They did not dare to imagine what kind of torture their ancestors had gone through when they entered the Nether Realm. They also did not dare to imagine what those foreign race battle spirits had done in the Nether Realm to create so many human slaves.
The atmosphere was very oppressive. After a long time, a cultivator said fiercely, "Those foreign races all deserve to die."
"It is our responsibility to completely exterminate the foreign races."
The crowd was stirred up. Everyone was angry.
"Sigh."
The old man sighed softly. Based on the current situation, the main reason was not how to kill those foreign races, but how to deal with those human slaves.
Because of the human slaves, everyone was more ruthless this time. As a result, the battle ended much faster than before.
The town seemed to have a large population, but half of them were human slaves.
That young master was not dead yet. He had witnessed the destruction of the town with his own eyes. He had witnessed how terrifying the human slaves in their eyes were.
He was still alive, but living was worse than dying.
Because next, he was going to be soul-searched by an evil-looking human. That person was surrounded by a black light. He was very scary and evil.
Other than the humans who were still cleaning up the battlefield, everyone else had gathered here. They witnessed the Dark Mantle soul-searching the young master and heard his shrill and terrified screams with their own ears.
Beside the young master, there were four foreign race battle spirits who were still alive. These four were also the targets of the soul-searching. Hearing the young master's screams, they fainted again and again.
After the soul-searching, the Dark Mantle's face became even gloomier.
"Tell me what happened." Zi Chen asked. The others were also listening attentively.
"These humans were created using human blood essence and foreign race energy like us. After repeated modifications and reproduction, they became what they are now." The Dark Mantle said.
"What do you mean?" Zi Chen frowned.
"What I mean is, they are humans, but they also have foreign race energy in their bodies. They are considered foreign races." The Dark Mantle sighed.
When the others heard this, their faces also changed.
"That is to say, if we let them cultivate, one day after awakening, they may also become foreign races." Zi Chen's voice was devoid of any emotion.
"It's not a possibility, it's a certainty. The foreign race energy completely suppresses the human bloodline." The Dark Mantle said.
Previously, everyone had only killed the battle spirits. They did not attack the human slaves.
In the town, the remaining human slaves looked blankly at Zi Chen's group. Because they had lost their master, they did not know what to do. They could only stand there stupidly.
Now, Zi Chen had two choices.
"Motherf * cker, if I die, you must remember to blast me into nothingness with a blast of energy." A human cultivator could not help but curse.
There were records in the Dark Mantle's stolen memories. Before the modifications, there were dead humans and living humans.