Chapter 602, Who is it? 

Although the old man was not strong, shackled by formation chains and severely wounded, when he spoke there was a mysterious strength.  

His voice was not loud, but every word was like a clap of thunder, resounding across the sky and a vast, majestic light aura diffusing in the air. 

On the public plaza.

The nearly one hundred thousand figures, at this moment, felt as thoughsome sort of heated object was burning frantically in their chest. 

The countless lowered heads were slowly lifted. 

An atmosphere that gradually altered the Demon Spiders’ countenance began to spread across the public plaza. 

Chen Zhengliang and his lackeys, for a moment, were also impacted by the old man's imposing manner. Their complexion changed rapidly, and they knew not what to say and frozen where they stood. 

At this moment——

“Haha, a saint of the Human Race?” 

A mocking laughed echoed. 

Sitting on the higher observatory platform, the Heaven Devouring Demon General slowly rose to his feet, his huge body like a deadly giant creature emerging from the demon abyss.  

As if the Devouring Heaven Demon General had heard a huge joke, there was undisguised contempt across his face. 

“Saint? Old dog, are you dreaming? Ahaha, what era are we in, a lowly declining race like the Human Race will have a saint emerge?” Devouring Heaven Demon General burst into mocking laughter, pointing to the tens of thousands of people on the public square, like they were corpses and animals, then continued in a contemptuous tone. “Old dog, open your eyes to see. The hundreds of thousands of people in Flowing Light City are standing in a circle and watching, like a group of dogs that have had their backbones broken. Haha, they are apathetically watching you being tortured. From the start till now was there anyone that said a word to you, was there anyone that looked you in the eye? They are nothing but a group of lowly slaves, not worthy of sharing the land and resources of Clear River Domain with the noble Demon Race.”

The old man's complexion grew more and more calm when he heard this. 

He calmly smiled and gasped for breath before slowly said, “They are not resisting to preserve the tinder for the Human Race to continue to exist. Although they have not looked up, but the flames of freedom are burning in their heart... This is only to preserve strength, the Human Race will never give in! One day, you will be defeated by the Human Race that you despise so much. Even if my blood splatter across the sky today, they will still see the sun for me, it will be bright and dazzling, without demons!”

Each word was sonorous, like echoing clang of swords striking. 

The old man’s scar ridden body, at this moment, in the eyes of countless people, seemed as huge as a towering mountain, that they had to look up at him. 

Before his voice faded. 

The atmosphere that pervaded the crowd of nearly one hundred thousand people became more and more obvious.

Countless people who kept their head hung low, suddenly gritted their teeth and clenched their fists tightly until their knuckles were white.

The fury and sadness in the eyes of the crowd was more evident. 

Devouring Heaven Demon General took on a sudden change of expression, violent evil spirit diffusing out from his body. 

He cast a gloomy look over and said, “Old dog, in a moment you will know what is utter misery, lets see how long your old bones can last... Execution!”  

“Yes.” Chen Zhengliang bowed immediately. 

Turning around, a sinister and ruthless smile formed on the traitor’s face.

“Go, first cut that old thing’s tongue off!” Chen Zhangliang directed at the black-moled lackey next to him. 

“Hehe, watch me.” The black moled lackey, who was finally given a rare opportunity to show off was overjoyed. 

He gave...