Chapter 74 It Shouldn’t Belong to Someone (Ch 74)

Fan Yanlie took a deep breath, suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart, and spoke in a loud voice that echoed in the hall.

“I think it is a great joy that the Resurrection Stone was obtained by our human race this time.”

He paused, glanced at everyone, and continued:

“But this resurrection stone should be shared by all of our human race. At least, it should be shared by all of our human race who enter this trial field.”

“It shouldn’t belong to a certain person. Even if that person is very powerful, can he get the Resurrection Stone without the support of the human race?”

Fan Yanlie’s words were like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

Everyone then woke up from their dream, and greed grew and spread in their hearts like a poisonous snake.

They began to discuss the fact that Mo Yingchen monopolized the three resurrection stones.

“Yeah, why does he have the right to monopolize the three resurrection stones?”

A sharp voice sounded, expressing strong dissatisfaction.

“No matter how powerful he is, doesn’t he still rely on us humans? Without us, how could he get the Resurrection Stone so easily?”

Another voice echoed, its tone full of sourness.

“That’s right, this resurrection stone should belong to all of us!”

Another voice sounded, with a hint of rightness.

“We should unite and make him hand over the Resurrection Stone!”

A cold voice sounded among the crowd, carrying a hint of temptation.

Various voices intertwined and echoed in the hall, forming a huge sound wave that pressed towards Mo Yingchen.

Finally, someone came up with a plan that seemed “fair.”

“Mo Yingchen has indeed made great contributions to the human race. He can get one resurrection stone, but the other two must be handed over, and we will decide together how to deal with them.”

This proposal was agreed by the majority of people.

They nodded one after another, with greedy and hypocritical smiles on their faces.

It was as if he had already seen the two resurrection stones falling into his hands.

Mo Yingchen’s pupils suddenly contracted, and anger surged in his chest like a volcano.

Do these guys really think he is a soft persimmon that can be bullied at will?

You know, Mo Yingchen has tolerated this group of people for a long time. In his eyes, this group of people is simply a library of entries.

If he hadn’t been afraid that he would become a madman due to his excessive bloodlust, he would have given up long ago.

He spoke coldly, his voice seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld, with a bone-chilling chill:

“In that case, those who think that this resurrection stone has nothing to do with them may leave now.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yingchen’s gaze swept across everyone present like a knife.

Many people were frightened by this cold gaze, and felt a chill on their necks, as if they were being stared at by the god of death, and they all lowered their heads.

After all, Mo Yingchen still has some power left from his previous killing spree.

The hundreds of corpses of wild-blood giants lying on the ground are the best proof.

In the hall, about half of the people pondered for a moment, weighed the pros and cons, and chose to leave quietly.

Xia Yunxi stood there, the expression on her beautiful face changing unpredictably.

Finally, she sighed softly, took light steps, and slowly walked out of the hall.

Although Ling Wei did not leave, she unconsciously moved a few steps behind Mo Yingchen, making her position clear with her actions.

Mo Yingchen waited quietly until he was sure that no one else had left.

He once again turned his gaze to the remaining people, the greed in their eyes was still burning.

At this moment, Fan Yanlie thought he had a sure win, and the smug look on his face was beyond words.

He sneered in his heart:

“No matter how strong you are, Mo Yingchen, what does it matter?”

“What if we destroy all the wild blood giants?”

“I have you under my control, don’t I?”

“Just hand over the treasure you got!”

‘how?’

“Do you dare to risk the world’s condemnation and use the same killing methods used on the Wild Blood Giants on your own people?”

Fan Yanlie took a step forward and said in a high-pitched voice:

“Now, Mo Yingchen, please hand over the two resurrection stones, and we will decide together how to deal with them.”

Mo Yingchen glanced at him, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

He raised his hand and flicked his fingertips.

Three bone spears appeared out of thin air and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, they instantly pierced through Fan Yanlie’s head.

The Flame Sect, Fan Yanlie, die!

However, Fan Yanlie, who had just died, slowly stood up again under the effect of the undead resurrection skill.

His eyes were empty and his face was expressionless. He took stiff steps, walked step by step behind Mo Yingchen, and stood quietly.

“Kill…kill?”

“Mo Yingchen actually dared to attack his fellow human beings?”

In the crowd, a man who had been agreeing with Fan Yanlie before could no longer suppress the fear in his heart and suddenly shouted:

“Mo Yingchen! Do you know what you are doing? Fan Yanlie is a human being…”

Before he could finish his words, another bone spear appeared out of nowhere and nailed him to the spot!

This sudden change left everyone present deeply shocked.

They no longer dared to make loud noises and could only whisper in fear.

“This Mo Yingchen is too domineering. He kills people whenever he wants.”

“Yeah, I said it before, he is too impulsive. Now he is enjoying killing people. Will the major sects and families want to kill him?”

“Hehe… Let’s not think about what will happen to Mo Yingchen after we get out. Let’s think about how to save our own lives first.”

“This killer Mo Yingchen…will not kill us all and turn us into undead creatures, right?”

Mo Yingchen’s voice sounded again, and it was particularly clear amid the whispers:

“Now, does anyone still want this resurrection stone?”

His voice was cold and without a trace of emotion.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone could feel the suffocating and oppressive feeling emanating from Mo Yingchen.

It is a kind of tyranny that disregards everything and controls life and death.

It makes people feel cold in their hearts and dare not look directly at it.

Fear, like an invisible giant net, binds everyone tightly.

He really dares to do it!

How dare he slaughter them all here!

“Resurrection Stone…”

One person spoke tremblingly, with a hint of crying in his voice.

“We don’t want it anymore. It’s yours and it should belong to you.”

“That’s right. There are so many of us. If you hadn’t come to our rescue, we would have probably died long ago.”

Another person echoed, forcing a smile that was uglier than crying.

“I stayed here mainly to thank you for saving my life. How dare I covet your resurrection stone?”

“Yes, yes, I think so too.”

Another person said hurriedly, beads of sweat already oozing out of his forehead.

“Thank you for saving my life. I will prepare a generous gift to express my gratitude to you someday.”

“Yeah, now that I’ve thanked you, I’ll be leaving now.”

The man said tentatively, taking a step back slightly.

Mo Yingchen raised the corner of his mouth in a cold arc and sneered.