"Hmm?!"
Xia Ping was walking in the base at this moment. He blinked his eyes and immediately found that after he had been in seclusion for a few months, the atmosphere of the whole base seemed to have changed.
Originally, he was just a little invisible, an unknown little devil in the base, but since his reputation as the Misfortune Devil spread, he suddenly became a big celebrity.
Every devil was afraid to see him, as if they had encountered the plague. Wherever he went, it was like a hurricane, scaring countless devils to flee.
Originally, he wanted to come to the trading market of the base to see what treasures these devils were trading. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he saw many devils planning to close up.
"Damn, the Misfortune Devil is here."
"What the hell, why did this jinx come to this place? Who doesn't know that he is the God of Plagues? Whoever runs into him will be unlucky."
"Today is really unlucky. Why did I think of coming out to set up a stall today? With this bastard here, today's work is in vain."
"Run, run quickly. It's better to work for nothing than to be killed. Even Invincible Realm devils can't stop this guy's power of misfortune. If we, small fries, dare to get close, I guess we'll be dead in an instant."
Many devils screamed in horror. They moved very quickly, quickly packed up their things, and immediately wanted to run away from this trading market.
They didn't want to stay in the same place as the Misfortune Devil for a moment.
However, when Xia Ping saw these devils trying to escape, suddenly there was a feeling in his heart that he wanted to keep all these devils here. This seemed to be an instinct from his bloodline. This was the instinctive power of the power of misfortune.
"Fellow Taoism, please stay."
Xia Ping reached out and said these five words.
Suddenly, these five words were like golden words, and also like the constitution of Di Han Tian, containing the incredible power of cause and effect and the power of fate.
This power, like the law of heaven and earth, instantly shrouded the bodies of all the devils in the trading market.
These devils, who were planning to run, were horrified to find that they seemed to have lost control of their bodies at this moment. Their bodies made clicking sounds like machines, and they turned around in front of Xia Ping.
Even if they wanted to control their bodies, they couldn't do it at this moment. It seemed that the power of fate was controlling their bodies.
If they didn't stop, there would be an unpredictable disaster.
* Crash! *
In the blink of an eye, all the demons in the market involuntarily turned around and collectively stopped in their tracks. But after sensing this power, these demons were even more alarmed by Xia Ping's power.
Just five words were enough to render these demons unable to resist at all. They were easily manipulated like puppets on a string.
Let alone an Ancient Demon, even an Immemorial Demon would not be able to resist this power.
This result terrified them to the extreme.
To be honest, they were only alarmed by Xia Ping's power because of the rumors, and a considerable number of demons doubted the authenticity of this matter.
But at this moment, none of them had any doubts. Just one sentence was enough to make them lose all their strength, and they collectively stopped and turned around.
If this was not the power of the famous Doom Demon, then what was it? At this moment, they finally understood why the high-level demons were so afraid of this Doom Demon and could be said to be helpless.
They also understood a little why the Misfortune Demon Ability of the Age of Demon Gods could cause such terrible destruction. They could see the whole picture just by looking at a small part.
"This power?!"
To be honest, not only these demons, but even Xia Ping was shocked. Because this was the first time he used this Misfortune Mystique. It seemed like as long as he wanted, he could make anyone stop in their tracks.
This was the irresistible power of the Law of Cause and Effect.
And this was also a bloodline mystique that was born after his Gaia clone advanced to the Ancient Saint level. Although it looked very ordinary, it was very terrifying.
Once it was used, no life form could resist it.
"No, I wonder what Lord Fengdu needs my help with?"
The one who spoke was an Immemorial Demon. It was clearly an Immemorial Demon, but facing Xia Ping who was only in the Immemorial Ancient Realm, its attitude was very respectful and humble. It was like a lower rank demon facing a higher rank demon.
This was something that could not be helped. When one's strength was so terrifying, it was no longer something that could be measured by the realm.
"Nothing much. I just wanted to buy something from you guys. Why are you closing up so quickly? Are you looking down on me and not wanting to sell anything to me?"
Xia Ping said with a straight face.
"No, no, no! How would we dare to look down on Lord Fengdu? It's just that we have something urgent to attend to and wanted to head back to settle it."
All the demons were shocked. Motherf * cker! That single sentence was already so terrifying! If this Fengdu were to go berserk, all of them would be dead meat.
Even though the base did not allow any demons to fight, the problem was that this was a Misfortune Demon. Did he even need to strike out personally to kill him? Any random bit of Power of Misfortune would be enough to kill them.
Those demons who had gone against Fengdu earlier on were a good example.
"Is that for real? Naturally, I won't stop you if it's something urgent. But, is there a need to be in such a hurry? You're not even willing to give me the time I want to buy something? You're not giving me any face at all! Are you trying to force me to go berserk? "
Xia Ping said in a domineering manner.
"No, no, no! Of course not! Whatever Lord Fengdu wants, we'll naturally give it to you. We still have that bit of time to make a deal."
All the demons replied hurriedly, afraid that Xia Ping would get angry.
"Since that's the case, I'll take everything in this stall of yours. Are ten Hell Origin Stones enough?"
Xia Ping casually pointed at the items in one of the stalls, indicating that he wanted to buy all the treasures in that stall.
"Ten Hell Origin Stones?!"
Hearing that, the demon's eyes widened. He was so furious that he wanted to spit on this shameless b * stard's face. Was this b * stard blind? Couldn't he see what treasures were placed in that stall?
Even though they looked like goods from a street stall, every single one of them was a famous treasure in the Green Lotus Hell. They might not be priceless, but they were definitely worth a lot of money.
For example, the Plague Flower, Nightmare Grass, Spectral Mushroom, et cetera. All of them were sacred medicines that originated from the Green Lotus Hell. They were extremely useful to many demons and were worth at least tens of millions of Hell Origin Stones.
But, this b * stard actually wanted to buy them all for just ten Hell Origin Stones. This was even more brutal than robbery. This b * stard was clearly trying to cut off his own flesh. How shameless!
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