I'm not a theatre god

Everyone was stunned when this sentence came out.

Outside the broken black bowl, the crowd who were wondering what happened suddenly realized!

"It turned out to be the Dusk Society... No wonder!"

"If it was that group of lunatics, everything would make sense. They dared to destroy the Ruoshui Realm and the Aurora Realm. Now they kidnapped Tianjiao and blackmailed the Tianshu Realm. It is indeed their style!"

"It is not enough to destroy two realms. Are you planning to target our Tianshu Realm now?"

"They are really arrogant to choose this time of the realm talks!"

"Arrest the Dusk Society!! Kill them!!"

"Let them know that our Tianshu Realm is not easy to mess with!!"

"Revenge for our compatriots in the Ruoshui Realm and the Aurora Realm!!!"

"..."

As soon as the three words of the Dusk Society came out, the people of the Tianshu Realm were immediately indignant.

Tianshu Realm does not have the extreme environment of Aurora Realm, and the population is not small. Moreover, as the transportation hub of the nine realms, the residents here are also very familiar with the external situation...

Ruoshui, the destruction of Aurora, the heavy damage of Hongchen Realm, and the rebellion of Wuji Realm inevitably make them fearful. Even if they have enough confidence in Tianshu Realm, this fear cannot be eliminated. Whenever they see information about the "Five Realms" or "Wuji Realm" in the newspaper, this fear lingers silently in everyone's mind.

But now, this fear has been concretized, and the "culprit" who destroyed the two realms of Aurora and Ruoshui is right in front of them!

Everyone is more united than ever before. They angrily scolded the Dusk Society, wishing that they would die here immediately. Under the pressure of public opinion, a huge will called "human resentment" is gathering crazily!

"... Trouble." Spade 9 muttered to himself in the crowd.

Spade 9 knew very well that in this situation, the Dusk Society in the old district would have to die. As long as they died, the fear and haze lingering around the tens of millions of people in the remaining five realms would disappear by more than half, which would greatly improve the morale of the entire human race!

The five realms would never let them go.

…

In the old district.

"Kidnapped the geniuses, blackmailed the realms???" Jian Changsheng widened his eyes, "We?"

"It's normal, right?" Sun Bumian said lightly, and the eyes under the small round sunglasses seemed to have long been accustomed to such human nature, "Now that four of the nine realms have been destroyed, the other realms urgently need to arouse the confidence of the people. What else can boost morale better than killing the 'culprit'?"

"But we killed Kongwang! If it weren't for us, none of these geniuses would survive! We saved the future of the next generation of mankind!" Jian Changsheng gritted his teeth.

"What we did is not important... From the perspective of human interests, we are just a few tiny ants. In the face of the rolling trend, the innocent life and death of a few fish and shrimps, what does it count for."

Jian Changsheng opened his mouth, but could not refute.

The five representatives of the realm slowly fell down. At the same time, five eighth-level pressures fell down, like a mountain crashing on the shoulders of Chen Ling and the other two!

Boom--! !

Invisible air waves spread from the feet of the three people, and spider-web-like cracks spread wildly on the surface.

Under this terrifying pressure, Chen Ling and the other two, who were only fourth-level, had no power to resist at all. The only thing they could do was to support their bodies with all their strength and not be suppressed to kneel on the ground under this pressure.

"A bunch of shameless things... made such a big scene to bully a few juniors?" Meihua 7's face was extremely gloomy.

Just as the Dusk Society was preparing to attack and clear a bloody path for Chen Ling and the others, Chen Ling whispered softly, and the voice reached their ears:

"Seniors, there is no need to do this, we have our own way!"

Everyone was stunned, looked in Chen Ling's direction, hesitated for a moment, and still did not move.

As for the Red Heart 6 Chen Ling, almost everyone in the Dusk Society knew it. Everyone knew that although this guy was young, he was extremely powerful. Since he said he had a way, everyone naturally believed it.

Chen Ling looked at the five realm representatives coldly, his bright red robe dancing wildly in the wind... His fingertips reached into the cuffs and pinched a flat cloth bag.

Just then, a voice sounded from the side:

"Five representatives, there may be a misunderstanding."

Chen Ling turned his head and saw the young master wearing a silver cloud black robe walking out of the crowd, with serious eyes in the boy's eyes.

"It was not them who killed Tianjiao and destroyed the old district, but Kongwang of the Ghost God Dao." The young master looked at Chen Ling and the other two, his brows showing gentleness, "If it weren't for the three of them, we would have been detained by the Ghost God Dao... They are heroes who saved everyone."

Chen Ling and the other two were stunned and looked at this side in surprise.

The faces of the five representatives of the realm changed. They frowned and looked at the young master, as if they didn't expect someone to stand up and speak for Chen Ling and the others at this time.

"That's right." Li Shengmen patted the dust off his body and took a step forward, "Especially the rumored Chen Ling... If it weren't for him, we would have been cut in half now."

Pu Xiachan put his hands on his waist and raised his head and said, "Although the Dusk Society is notorious, speaking of the facts, this time it is indeed thanks to them."

The assassin was silent for a long time, but still raised his hand silently:

"I can also testify."

The expressions of the five representatives of the realm became more and more ugly. After looking at each other, they shook their heads helplessly.

The Master of Babel Tower waved his hand, "These young geniuses have fought to the death with the evil thieves of the Twilight Society and have made great contributions... They are talking nonsense now. It must be the continuous fierce battles that have blurred their memories.

Come on, take them down to rest. "

As soon as the words fell, several staff members from Babel Tower quickly stepped forward, one person restrained a young prodigy, and took them away without hesitation.

After the four young sect masters had gone through a 48-hour battle, and their vitality was seriously injured in the battle with Kong Mu, they now had no strength to resist these staff members. They felt their bodies being forcibly pulled up, and their eyes were filled with astonishment!

"this……"

"What we say is true!"

"Take your dirty hands away! We just killed Kongxu and made a great contribution! Are you just so rough to us?!"

The young sect master and others were still struggling to explain to Chen Ling and the others, and even Pu Xiachan got angry and was dragged away by force while scolding them. But Li Shengmen seemed to understand something, and his eyes suddenly became complicated when he looked at the five realm representatives...

Seeing the reaction of the four people, the master of Tongtian Tower added,

"After they recover, remember to take them to receive the Babel Star Position... They are the young heroes who resisted the Twilight Society. They are brave and resourceful. From now on, they will be the backbone of all major realms and the future of human destiny."

As soon as this sentence came out, the four of them were stunned at the same time. No matter how slow they were, they should understand what this sentence meant at this moment...

Their figures were taken away and gradually moved away from here. Four eyes fell on the three people standing silently on the ruins at the same time... The young sect master and the others opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something more, but nothing came out.

They knew very well that when the five realms determined this matter, it no longer mattered what the truth was or how they explained it...

The big red opera robe stood silently amid the pressure,

Chen Ling could feel the guilty and complicated looks coming from behind him, gradually disappearing into the distance... Chen Ling was very calm, and from beginning to end, he never defended himself.

Right and wrong, good and evil, good and evil, are within your own heart...

No need to say more.