Chapter 580: Commit Suicide!

As everyone could see, the alien was truly going mad.

Even if you're not afraid of me, you don't have to show it so clearly!

I've been shouting and screaming, using all my strength, working so hard—no matter what, at least give me a reaction!

Look at the stage and the audience, they're all lying down, but you stand there motionless... aren't you being too disrespectful to your opponent?

"I want you dead..."

The more he thought, the angrier he got. He roared again. The tall alien gritted his teeth, spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turning even redder, and his aura surged.

"Oh no, the alien's blood-attack frenzy method—after using it, his power doubles!"

"Blood-attack frenzy?"

"Yes, not only are aliens individually powerful, but even more terrifying is that by burning their essence blood and paying a certain price, they can enter a frenzy and double their attack power! I've read Zheng Xiao's 'History of Spirit Wars,' which mentions this. It's said that many masters have died under such attacks."

"Then what do we do?"

"I don't know either, but... since Master Hong placed a Golden Soul Lock on it, sealing its bones, even if it frenzies, it shouldn't be able to use its power!"

...

Seeing this huge creature start to go berserk, the knowledgeable masters below the stage all looked worried.

An ordinary alien was already this terrifying; how strong would it be after frenzy?

Master Hong also gripped his weapon, ready to kill it without hesitation if it dared to act.

As for now... he was still quite confident in the Golden Soul Lock. As long as it couldn't use its strength, relying solely on intimidation was no big deal. After all, this was specifically for testing his courage; there was no need to act before the results were out.

Besides, this was a live alien, captured at great cost. He planned to take it to headquarters to receive a reward. Once killed, it would be worthless.

Boom!

Everyone was afraid and anxious. The alien finally gathered its strength and roared at Zhang Xuan.

"Die..."

In the roar, the killing intent and soul pressure fell like thunder from the nine heavens, causing the entire round platform to creak as if it couldn't bear it.

The masters and cultivators in front of and behind the young man fell in droves, trembling and unable to rise.

Yet... Zhang Xuan remained in a daze, ignoring the opponent's attack.

"You..."

The alien was about to explode with rage. It struggled, spat out another mouthful of blood, stomped hard, and took a few steps forward.

Although its bones were locked by the Golden Soul Lock, preventing it from fighting, it could still walk. It hadn't moved earlier out of fear that Master Hong would kill it, but now, furious and impatient, it no longer cared.

"I'll kill you..."

Swish!

It came to Zhang Xuan, its huge head less than fifty centimeters from his face, and roared again.

Earlier, from such a distance, it had already made countless people feel an overwhelming pressure. Now, with its face almost pressed against his, it was even more terrifying, giving the impression that it could tear him apart at any moment.

But... Zhang Xuan still hadn't moved, still... in a daze.

"Master Zhang..."

Master Hong, not far away, couldn't bear to watch anymore.

What's wrong with you?

Even if you're distracted, you don't have to be this completely out of it, do you?

"Ah?"

Hearing his name called, Zhang Xuan finally snapped out of it.

The introduction about the alien's weaknesses was too much, too frightening, too shocking. Even though he was well-traveled, he couldn't help but be stunned, unable to extricate himself.

As for the other's shouting and screaming... it had been yelling for a while now; he thought it was just scaring others and hadn't paid attention.

His consciousness left the book, and he suddenly found a ferocious face in front of him. Startled, he slapped it.

"Slap!"

A crisp sound echoed across the entire round platform.

Everyone was stunned.

The alien's eyes widened, on the verge of madness.

To exert soul pressure and mobilize killing intent, it had exhausted itself to the point of vomiting blood. It had even struggled to come closer to make him suffer... but in the end, the guy was fine and even slapped it!

"You despicable human, die!"

With a furious roar, the alien, no longer caring about the Golden Soul Lock on its body, slammed its massive fist down at the young man.

Whoosh!

The wind howled.

With its bones locked, its strength was purely physical, not much, but aliens were naturally powerful. Even with just physical strength, ordinary Mortal Transcendence Triple cultivators could hardly withstand it.

"Beast, you're asking for death..."

Seeing it dare to act, Master Hong raised his eyebrows, turned his longsword, and was about to strike. Before he could move, Zhang Xuan dodged the attack, looked over, and said with displeasure.

"Who are you calling despicable? How dare you!"

Flicking his sleeve, Zhang Xuan stood proudly, his master's robe rustling in the wind, giving him an air of a transcendent being.

"A hybrid of alien and dust-armor beast, with impure bloodline and mixed powers, full of flaws in soul pressure and attacks, unable even to deal with an ordinary person like me—what right do you have to call humans despicable?"

"You..."

Unexpectedly, the man before him called out his bloodline origin in one breath. The alien was stunned and forgot to continue attacking.

"What 'you'?"

With his hands behind his back, Zhang Xuan walked slowly: "Not only do you carry a mixed bloodline, but aliens are born with bloodline inheritance, which you haven't obtained. To become strong, you learned human language and cultivated human techniques, yet you call humans despicable. I ask you, who gave you the confidence?"

"I..." The alien stepped back.

"This, this... what's going on?"

Seeing Master Zhang, who had been in a daze, suddenly wake up and start rebuking, everyone stared wide-eyed, as if seeing a ghost.

Even Master Hong was baffled... This creature wasn't a pure alien?

Even he, who had captured it, didn't know that. How did Master Zhang know? And how did he see that it also carried dust-armor beast blood?

Most importantly... the fact that aliens have inheritance—he, as a five-star master, didn't know, but this guy could explain it in detail... Could it be that Master Yang taught him?

That made sense. Only Master Yang, who was above eight stars, would know these alien secrets. Even though he had broken through to five stars, he hadn't received a higher-level master hall baptism, so he knew little about such matters.

"You were born in a mountain village in Wangyuan Mountain, Hongfeng Empire, raised by humans. Before the age of twenty, apart from being very tall, you were no different from humans and didn't know your own特殊性. Then, because of a trivial matter, you killed the villagers, and when your foster parents blamed you, you activated your alien blood in anger and killed them!"

Zhang Xuan looked at him: "Am I right?"

"..." The alien trembled.

He had indeed been raised by humans, in a remote place where the villagers were simple and life was hard.

Although he was huge from a young age, his family treated him well. Even when they were poorest, they never let him go hungry.

He remembered once, when it snowed for five consecutive days with no food, his father went hunting in the snow and returned seriously injured, having caught only a very ordinary tailed rabbit and gathered some wild roots. The rabbit was small, not enough for the family, which included not only him but also a younger sister.

To keep him from starving, they gave him almost the entire rabbit, eating only the roots themselves.

Thinking back now, it was pitiful.

"Although they were your foster parents, of a different race, they doted on you as their own child. And you? How did you repay them? When your blood activated, in anger, you slaughtered the entire village, eating your friends, brothers, parents, and relatives!"

Zhang Xuan's face was grim, his eyes like lightning: "Not only that, you burned the entire village to ashes... I ask you, after doing these things, do you feel regret or unease in your heart?"

The alien trembled again.

Although he had inherited the ferocity of the aliens, he had grown up among humans and understood honor and shame. These things were like a thorn in his heart, constantly pricking him, making him afraid to look back.

"Regret? I do regret it a little, but so what? They... they insulted me, said I didn't look human, that I was an animal. I fought back and killed them. What fault is that?"

He gritted his teeth and roared.

"No fault? Fine. After brutally killing your foster parents and destroying the village, to fill your stomach, you went to the nearest Xiangyang City. Because of your tall stature and strong build, you joined a local wealthy family. They taught you cultivation techniques, gave you fine clothes and food, and even arranged a wife for you. How did you repay them?"

Zhang Xuan's voice was icy: "You coveted the young lady, raped and killed her. To cover up the crime, you slaughtered the entire family of over seventy people. Poor old squire, even in death, he couldn't believe you would do such a thing! Am I wrong?"

This alien's soul attacks and pressure had many flaws, and the defects were exactly these things in his heart.

With conflict and regret in his heart, his state of mind had worsened, preventing him from unleashing his full strength.

Otherwise, with aliens being so terrifying, even if Master Hong was a five-star master, cooperating with many masters, capturing him wouldn't have been so easy.

"I..."

The alien trembled again.

"The master hall sent people to capture you, and you killed over thirty masters. Even when captured by Master Hong, you remained unrepentant, trying to escape, killing people to absorb power... For a mongrel like you, neither human nor beast, to dare call humans despicable—I ask you, what right do you have!"

Before he could speak, Zhang Xuan continued.

His voice was rapid, carrying interrogation, exerting mental pressure.

"You carry alien blood but are not recognized by aliens; you live in the human world but kill your kin and friends, reviled by all. I only ask you, what face do you have to live in this world?"

Flicking his sleeve, Zhang Xuan spoke with righteous indignation, his voice carrying a unique charm: "Commit suicide!"

The alien's body swayed, his eyes vacant: "Yes, what face do I have to live?"

Slap!

He raised his hand and struck his own forehead. Then the alien's huge body swayed and fell to the ground, ceasing to breathe.