"If you were just pirates, and hadn't taken any lives, I might have spared you. But you are cultists, who have killed countless people. How can I possibly let you go?"
Chen Ping looked at Batu coldly and asked.
"Mr. Chen, you have us mistaken! We are not demons, we are just being pursued by our enemies and had no choice but to come to this deserted island..."
"I have never killed an innocent person, please Mr. Chen, spare me..."
Battu began to cry out in protest.
"You're saying I wronged you?" Chen Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, then he said, "Come with me, I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin..."
After Chen Ping finished speaking, he walked directly southwest.
Battu saw Chen Ping's direction and, with people following behind him, started to panic.
Because in that direction, many skeletons and skulls were all buried there.
But Batu couldn't understand how Chen Ping could possibly know.
With a heart full of apprehension, Batuer followed Chen Ping to the place where the body was buried.
Chen Ping waved his hand, and in an instant, two pirates were pulled before him by a surge of force.
"Right here, the two of you dig for me..."
Chen Ping said to the two pirates.
Two pirates turned to look at Batu; they had to obey his orders.
Just as the two pirates hesitated, Chen Ping waved his hand!
The two pirates didn't even have time to react before their heads were blown apart.
Chen Ping's bloody methods shocked all the pirates!
"You two come over here and dig for me..."
Chen Ping casually pointed at two more pirates.
Now, the two pirates did not hesitate any longer and began to dig frantically.
In a short while, skeletons and many skulls were dug up.
The oppressive gloom instantly chilled the surrounding air.
Looking at the bones piled up before him, Batu's cold sweat began to drip incessantly.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
Chen Ping coldly looked at Batu, his obsidian-like eyes radiating a cold and sharp light, giving people an infinite sense of oppression.

“I… I…”
Bartu stammered, he didn't know what to say.
"You demons, you deserve to die! How many people have died at your hands? Look at these bones, some even belong to children..."
Chen Ping burst out with murderous intent and slowly walked towards Batu.
Battu kept retreating, finally a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he grabbed the blood-stained hand beside him and threw it at Chen Ping.
Chen Ping waved his hand casually.
Boom!
The blood-stained body exploded in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Seizing the opportunity, Batu leapt into the air and then plunged headfirst into the sea.
Over the years on this island, Batou has honed his water skills to perfection.
Seeing Batu jump into the sea, Chen Ping did not go after him.
On this vast ocean, he knew that Batu couldn't escape even if he jumped into the sea.
Without a boat, it's simply impossible to return to land.
Chen Ping turned his head and looked at the remaining pirates.
Seeing Chen Ping look at them, these pirates were terrified and then they all tried to run away.
But the island is so small, where could they escape to?
Chen Ping's double palms flashed with golden light, and then the golden light surged, an endless might enveloped the small island.
There was no movement, but the pirates who had fled, one by one began to bleed from their seven orifices, and died in a gruesome explosion.
They couldn't withstand the pressure Chen Ping emanated.
All the pirates on the island died at Chen Ping's hands.
When Chen Ping looked out at the sea, he found that Battu was gone!
"Could this guy have drowned?"
Chen Ping frowned slightly.
Speaking of a grandmaster's ability, it shouldn't be so easy to drown at sea.
Just when Chen Ping was puzzled, suddenly a wave tens of feet high erupted from the sea, and the entire small island was shaken by the giant wave.

(Editor in charge：11/22/63 a novel)