Chapter 227: Pitiful Ants

"It's over—!!"

"That Martial God Level Wind Spirit Clan member actually left behind so many powerful Vicious Beasts!"

The pupils of the Martial King giving orders shrank suddenly. "Just those A-rank Vicious Beasts alone are not something we can resist. To live, we can only flee!"

"Damn the Wind Spirit Clan!"

Another Martial King's eyes nearly split from rage. "How many times has our Dongfang City resisted Vicious Beast tides, yet it's still going to be reduced to ruins!"

"As long as people live, there is hope…"

Yet another Martial King took a difficult breath. "Quickly, flee!"

"The number of Vicious Beasts is too high, do not scatter."

"We go together; the chance of survival is greater!"

The leading Martial King shouted loudly and immediately fled toward the horizon, with the other Martial Kings following closely behind him upon seeing this.

The Martial Artists of Dongfang City on the ground lost all hope when they saw all the Martial Kings fleeing!

But just then…

A figure radiating a terrifying aura, dragging a long trail of Sonic Boom Clouds, descended upon Dongfang City!

"What!?"

Those Martial Kings were in the middle of their flight when they felt this powerful aura, and they were instantly filled with even more horror and despair.

"Martial Venerable Rank!"

The leading Martial King's face was full of despair. "Can we still escape with our lives?"

At this moment, one Martial King swallowed hard with difficulty.

Then, trembling, he turned his head to look, and suddenly his face showed wild joy: "It's a human figure!!"

"What! A human figure??"

"Didn't the Space-Time Fissure collapse? It's impossible for more Wind Spirit Clan members to descend!"

"Could it be… could it be a powerhouse of our human race?"

The other Martial Kings looked at each other, and then their faces lit up with wild joy.

If a Martial Venerable Rank powerhouse came to save the day, then Dongfang City would definitely be spared this time!

At this moment, the Sonic Boom Cloud, like a divine dragon, stretched to the center of Dongfang City and stopped.

As the Sonic Boom Cloud dissipated, everyone widened their eyes to look.

However, when they saw the person's face clearly, they immediately cried out in alarm as if they had seen a ghost.

"Su—Su Lang!!"

"How could it be him? How can the aura on his body be so strong?"

"The aura on him is a level stronger than a Martial Emperor. Could it be that he leapt from the Martial King Level to become a Martial Venerable!?"

"My eyes must have been swapped by someone, or else I've fallen into an illusion. This isn't real, this is absolutely not real!"

"But everyone saw it; he is Su Lang!"

"Damn it, he's a remnant of the Wind Spirit Clan! He must be in league with those Vicious Beasts; he's going to massacre us!"

"…"

The entire Dongfang City, from the Body Tempering practitioners at the bottom to the high-and-mighty Martial Kings, all began to discuss in extreme fear.

"Pitiful ants."

Su Lang shook his head helplessly. "Even now, you are still blinded by lies."

Originally, after being flicked away tens of thousands of miles by Tu Qinzheng, Su Lang hadn't intended to return.

However, for one, his great grudge had yet to be avenged, and for another, he couldn't watch Dongfang City be destroyed.

Now that Tu Qinzheng had left, although those Vicious Beasts were powerful, the highest was only at the Peak Martial Emperor Rank, and they were no match for Su Lang.

Therefore, he used his last Clone, employing Clone Dispatch and Clone Replacement to return to Dongfang City.

"Forget it, I can't be bothered to argue with you ignorant ants."

Su Lang looked down indifferently at the dense crowd on the ground, then curled his lip and turned his gaze toward the thick swarms of Vicious Beasts in the sky.

To others, these Vicious Beasts were terrifying reapers of death.

But in Su Lang's eyes, these A-rank and S-rank Vicious Beasts were each full of treasures!

As long as he killed these Vicious Beasts, he would surely be able to sell them for a good price!

"Tsk tsk, Ji Ruxue's father is quite decent after all!"

A hint of excitement appeared on Su Lang's face. "He even sent me such a generous gift before leaving. Hehe, babies, here I come!"

Immediately after, he took out the Beidou Feihong Sword, kicked off, and soared into the sky.

Those A-rank and S-rank Vicious Beasts were no ordinary creatures; their intelligence was not low.

So, they had originally intended to start massacring the city, but after sensing Su Lang's powerful aura, they immediately stopped their actions and went on high alert.

Now, seeing Su Lang rushing up to kill them, they felt a strong sense of impending crisis and began to flee in terror.

At the same time, the A-rank and S-rank Vicious Beasts leading the beast tide outside the city also tucked their tails and fled in all directions.

The lower-level Vicious Beasts that made up the beast tide also followed suit, fleeing frantically.