Chapter 89 Ma Hongjun becomes fertilizer! A tragic death! The Heavenly Court will not tolerate such desecration!
Yue Guan raised his hand.
In the palm of his hand, the extraordinary chrysanthemum shone brightly.
Countless golden petals fell down, hovering in mid-air, emitting a soft buzzing sound.
Each petal was aimed at Ma Hongjun's vital points.
"No! Don't kill me!"
Ma Hongjun finally broke down at this point.
He suddenly turned over, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed desperately to Yue Guan.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
His forehead hit the ground, and blood flowed freely.
"Yue Douluo! Grandpa Yue!"
"I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"
"Please spare my life, we're all from the same hometown!"
"I'll never do it again! From now on, I'll be your servant..."
Ma Hongjun was in tears, looking extremely disheveled.
But beneath his lowered eyelids lay a deep-seated resentment.
Damn Yue Guan!
Damn Spirit Hall lackeys!
They don't even have a shred of old feelings for each other!
Just wait... As long as I survive today, as long as I escape and find Third Brother, I will make sure you suffer a terrible death!
Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river!
The humiliation of today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!
Ma Hongjun's evil thoughts were churning, but on the surface he kowtowed even more vigorously.
Yue Guan watched him quietly.
Looking at this fat man wriggling on the ground like a maggot.
As a seasoned veteran who had spent many years in Spirit Hall, how could Yue Guan not see through the thoughts of such a minor character?
That hatred hidden beneath fear, that look of waiting for revenge.
It's all too familiar.
Yue Guan shook his head.
A hint of pity flashed in his eyes, but more so, there was a resolute determination.
"In your next life, be more careful."
"Some words, once spoken, come at a price."
The moment the words fell.
Yue Guan pressed his palm down sharply.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The golden petals transformed into countless golden streaks of light, tearing through the air with a mournful whistling sound as they swept towards Ma Hongjun.
That moment.
Ma Hongjun suddenly raised his head.
Before the resentment in his eyes could dissipate, it was swallowed up by endless golden light.
"No—"
A short, piercing scream abruptly stopped.
Puff puff puff!
The sounds of sharp blades piercing flesh rang out frequently.
There was no suspense whatsoever.
There was no room for resistance.
Faced with the storm of petals powerful enough to cut through gold and jade, Ma Hongjun's proud Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul had no time to unleash its power.
The golden light dissipated.
All that remained on the ground was a pile of rotten flesh.
The blood stained the surrounding spiritual herbs, making them appear exceptionally alluring at this moment.
Yue Guan withdrew his hand, not even glancing at the corpse on the ground again.
He turned around and gently brushed away non-existent dust from his sleeves.
"The plants in the Beast Garden are just in need of fertilizer."
"This is the only value you have, you piece of trash."
Beside him.
Dai Mubai froze completely.
He stared intently at the bloody mess on the ground, his mind blank.
Dead?
The fat guy... just died like that?
He was perfectly fine just a moment ago, still dreaming of getting rich.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of rotten flesh?
An unprecedented chill shot from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.
Dai Mubai's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.
He looked at Yue Guan's back in horror, fearing that he would be next.
But Yue Guan seemed to have no interest in killing him at all.
"Clean him up."
Yue Guan didn't even turn his head, his voice as flat as if he were giving a trivial instruction.
"Don't dirty His Majesty's garden."
...
Douluo Continent, before the celestial curtain.
The whole world fell into a deathly silence at that moment.
Everyone stared blankly at the image on the screen.
Looking at the blood all over the ground.
Watching one of the once invincible Shrek Seven Devils being slaughtered like a chicken is heartbreaking.
This is the first time.
This is the first time since the opening of the celestial curtain that a person from Douluo Continent has died at the hands of someone else from Douluo Continent.
And he died so quickly and so tragically.
"Murder... murder..."
In the crowd, someone shouted out, their voice trembling.
Immediately afterwards, a chorus of voices erupted like a tsunami.
"Good! Well done!"
"This scourge should have died long ago!"
"Don't you even know your own worth? You actually dared to try and steal from the Heavenly Emperor?"
"Exactly, they're trying to drag Yue Douluo down with them. Isn't that just courting death?"
"Yue Douluo did a great job! Why keep someone like this around for the New Year?"
The vast majority of Soul Masters, especially ordinary civilians and rogue cultivators, actually felt a great sense of satisfaction at this moment.
In their view, Ma Hongjun's behavior was utterly stupid and had no moral bottom line.
Yue Guan is doing just fine in Heaven, why should he risk his life for a greedy fat guy like you?
This is entirely their own fault!
...
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Ning Fengzhi sighed helplessly as he watched this scene.
"Greed knows no bounds."
"This Ma Hongjun was wicked and ended up like this; it can be considered karma."
Sword Douluo Chen Xin snorted coldly, and the Seven Kill Sword in his hand trembled slightly.
"If I were there and heard such treasonous words, I would surely kill him."
"The majesty of the Heavenly Emperor cannot be desecrated."
...
However.
At Shrek Academy.
The atmosphere, however, was completely different.
"Fatty!!!"
A grief-stricken roar echoed through the sky.
Flander's eyes were bloodshot, and he slammed his hand down on the table in front of him, shattering it.
Wood chips flew everywhere, scratching his cheeks, but he didn't notice.
He stared intently at the screen, at Yue Guan, who stood indifferently beside the corpse.
That was his direct disciple!
He watched the child grow up!
He was just killed like that?
Not even a complete corpse was left behind?
"Yue Guan! Spirit Hall!"
Flander gritted his teeth, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a strong smell of blood.
"You've gone too far!"
"Even in another world, you still won't leave my students alone!"
"If I don't avenge this, I, Flander, swear I'm not human!"
Zhao Wuji, standing to the side, also clenched his fists, his soul power surging, and the Mighty Vajra Bear martial soul behind him appeared and disappeared, letting out an angry roar.
"That's too cruel..."
"Those are our students..."
"Even if he did something wrong, a lesson would have sufficed. Why resort to such a vicious act?!"
Liu Erlong was so angry that she trembled all over, and her eyes revealed murderous intent.
"What a brilliant Yue Douluo!"
"What a fine heavenly steward!"
"If I ever see you, I will tear you to pieces!"
They couldn't see Ma Hongjun's greed and despicable nature.
They only saw their students die tragically.
All they saw were people from Spirit Hall committing atrocities.
This instinct to protect their own caused them to completely lose their rationality, and they placed all their hatred on Yue Guan and Spirit Hall.
...
In a secluded courtyard in Heaven Dou City.
Tang San stood quietly in the courtyard.
"Fatty..."
Tang San murmured softly.
Although Ma Hongjun has some flaws, such as being lecherous, gluttonous, and lazy.
But that was his brother.
He is a member of the Shrek Seven Devils.
You have to consider the owner before you beat a dog.
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