After entering the book, he played the cannon fodder villain and got out of his way

"Oh no, he's awake!" When everyone saw Shen Yibai waking up, some of them had already started to back down.

Shen Yijie showed a resentful look: "Shen Yibai, you devil, today is the day you die!"

Shen Yibai looked at Shen Yijie, and his gray eyes finally showed a slight wave. The hatred of the devil was like a substance, locking onto Shen Yijie: "You killed them!"

Before everyone could react, Shen Yibai made his move and time seemed to stand still. Everyone maintained their facial expressions and movements, but could not move at all.

Shen Yibai walked towards Shen Yiji step by step.

Shen Yijie panicked. Is this the power of the demon god? He thought that since he practiced forbidden techniques, he would at least be able to escape.

But now he can't move at all!

"You can't kill me, Shen Yibai. We are the same. I am also a book traveler. Don't you want to go back? I... I can help you!"

Shen Yijie said incoherently: "Don't come over here! Don't come over here! Don't come over here!"

Shen Yibai looked down at him as if he was looking at a dead man.

"I was once 'Shen Yibai' too. I know all the plot. Everything I did was so that we could go home. You didn't leave. I left for you. Really..."

Seeing that Shen Yibai did not take action, Shen Yijie continued, "I did kill them, but I was completing a mission. In the original novel, the Seven Killing Sect had long since disappeared, and the Mysterious Nether Sect had also disappeared. This was all due to the plot..."

"I am also a book-crosser. I failed in my previous mission and stayed in this world, becoming Shen Yijie. I really didn't lie to you. My system, yes... my system number is 0148... If you don't believe me, ask him. He knows my..."

Before Shen Yiji could continue speaking, Shen Yibai had already summoned the Blood Abyss and cut off one of his arms with a sword.

Shen Yijie only felt his arm go cold, followed by a piercing pain. His arm had been separated from his body, blood gushed out of the wound, and he could not move or do anything.

"Ah..." His face was distorted, beads of sweat fell, and he wailed in pain: "Shen Yibai, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"

"You are not worthy to mention 0148!" Shen Yibai did not speak, but his voice reached Shen Yiji's ears accurately.

He begged for mercy even more fearfully: "I'm sorry, I won't mention it, I was wrong, I know I was wrong! Shen Yibai, no, Lord Demon, please forgive me!"

"Ah..." Along with his screams, Shen Yiji's other arm was chopped off and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"Forgive you?" Shen Yibai's gray eyes showed no joy or sadness: "Why don't you forgive them!"

"Ah..." Shen Yibai cut off his legs again and watched him tremble, beg for mercy, and suffer.

In an instant, everyone regained their ability to move.

Xiao Qing was the first to react. She screamed, "Ajie!"

Everyone looked at Shen Yiji, who had his limbs cut off by Shen Yibai and was lying in a pool of blood.

"Shen Yibai, you devil, you are so cruel..." Xiao Qing said as she rushed towards Shen Yiji on the ground. Shen Yibai glanced at Xiao Qing expressionlessly, and she immediately turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

“Big Brother! Why are you doing this? Even if you kill us all, Junior Brother and the disciples of the three sects won’t be able to come back!” Luo Sheng said sadly, “Stop it!”

"Why should you ask me to stop?" Shen Yibai's voice was emphasized, and every word seemed to hit Luo Sheng's heart.

Yeah, why should I?

He was clearly the God of War and the leader of the alliance, but in the end, he didn't even know that his allies were attacking the three sects.

He couldn't kill Shen Yibai, but he also couldn't watch Shen Yibai kill people.

"Luo Sheng! Kill him! Kill him. You are the God of War, and only you can kill him!"

Shen Yijie on the ground endured the pain of having his limbs cut off and shouted at Luo Sheng: "He will kill everyone here. He has lost his mind!"

Shen Yibai ignored everyone. Wherever he passed, the alliance disciples disappeared one after another, and the expression on his face became increasingly cold.

Everyone tried to escape or fight back, but it was of no avail. Song Detian and his men gathered together and formed a formation to try to stop Shen Yibai.

He walked towards the crowd step by step, raised his right hand and waved it lightly, and a powerful gray demonic energy surged out like a tide.

Under the impact of demonic energy, the formation shattered like glass in an instant after making a crisp sound.

Those who lost the protection of the formation showed looks of fear on their faces.

Shen Yibai didn't give them any chance to breathe. He moved among the crowd like a ghost, taking a life with every move.

The whole scene was like hell on earth, with screams and wails intertwined.

It seemed as if everything in the world was like an ant in his eyes and could be wiped out at will.

"Luo Sheng, aren't you going to attack him?" Song Detian watched Zhao Mengli fall beside him. He could only hold on.

Luo Sheng, who was standing by, held the Qingcang in his hand and gritted his teeth: "Big Brother, don't kill anyone anymore!"

Shen Yibai seemed not to hear it. The magic power in his hands was released continuously, reaping one life after another.

Luo Sheng flew up, blocked Shen Yibai's way, and stood opposite him.

He looked at Shen Yibai, his blood-stained robe fluttering in the wind, emitting demonic aura and pressure.

His usually gentle and soft face looked strange and cold under the rendering of the magic pattern, his eyes flashed with gray magic flames, and his gray hair was flying wantonly.

It makes Luo Sheng feel strange...

Shen Yibai just glanced at Luo Sheng, then his body shook and instantly created three clones that were exactly the same as his original body.

Each clone exuded a huge pressure, and was surrounded by demonic mist and deathly aura.

Shen Yibai's three clones rushed in three directions respectively, as fast as ghosts.

Wherever he passed, everyone disappeared into thin air, and the scene suddenly became even more chaotic.

Luo was extremely anxious, but he was unable to do anything and could only watch Shen Yibai slaughter people.

Shen Yibai's clones started killing, the magic power in their hands surged, turning into black blades that carried the breath of death.

Every attack was accompanied by the loss of life, splattering blood and screaming.

The bleak cold wind carried with it a bloody smell, and those people didn't even leave behind any corpses.

For a moment, all the people who had been wailing just now were silent, and the world seemed to be muted.

Luo Sheng looked at the tragic scene in front of him, grief overwhelmed him like a tide, tears blurred his eyes: "Big Brother, how could this happen? Don't kill anymore, don't!"

As Song Detian disappeared, the place became quiet again. Only Shen Yibai, Luo Sheng, and Shen Yiji, whose limbs were chopped off, were left on the ground.

Luo Sheng staggered a few steps uncontrollably. They were all dead. He stopped the sect leader from killing his eldest senior brother, but failed to stop his eldest senior brother from killing them.

The eldest brother was right, but these people all died at his hands.

I indirectly killed them...

As soon as Shen Yibai raised his hand, Shen Yiji was entangled by the evil spirit and picked up and slowly flew in front of Shen Yibai.