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Chapter 5176

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Luo Hao wasn't wrong. Indeed, everyone here had an emperor behind them!

Great Dream Dao Ancestor was indeed very strong. He could be ranked in the top 100 of the entire universe. Among the five regions of the universe, he could be ranked in the top 20 of the East Region. Such strength was worthy of respect.

However, in the Disambiguation Temple, what mattered was one's strength, followed by one's background. Great Dream World was just a little more famous in the surrounding regions, but its power wasn't considered top-notch. Great Dream Dao Ancestor was very strong, but he didn't have many emperors under him.

Especially the few sixth generation disciples of Great Dream World. They were pitifully weak. They only had a third-grade Origin Great Dao. One was a Ninth Transformation Great Expansion Immortal, and one was a Ninth Transformation Great Expansion Immortal. With such strength, they still dared to ask for respect?

They were arrogant and looked down on half-step emperors!

They didn't know what was good for them. The trial had just begun, and the Great Dream World experts on this original star were almost wiped out. They still hadn't learned to keep a low profile, and they still dared to talk about the outside world.

Here, no one cared about how strong your ancestor was. You would only be respected if you were strong enough. If you weren't strong enough, you were nothing.

God Emperor Mo Long was the only son of an emperor, but he was also severely injured. If he had fled a little slower, he would have died. Yet, he didn't use his father to scare others.

As an expert, he should know his place. Using his background would only make others look down on him, and he would be humiliated to death.

No one in the Disambiguation Temple would care about how strong your ancestor was. Even if you were the son of a Fifth Stage emperor, you would still be killed!

"You!" The Great Dream Tribe girl was speechless.

In her heart, Great Dream Dao Ancestor and Great Dream World were the core of the universe. How could they encounter such arrogant people the moment they left Great Dream World?

The man from Great Dream Tribe lowered his head in silence. He had already accepted his fate. In the Disambiguation Temple, it was different from his home world. No one would fall for such tricks.

"Hmph, get lost!" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but shout.

These two were wasting too much time. Why couldn't they just live?

Why did this God Emperor Mo Long have such a good temper? Didn't he just insta-kill the two of them?

"Junior Sister, let's go!" The man from the Big Dream Tribe couldn't take it anymore. He was starting to feel a little scared. None of the people present were easy to deal with.

Jian Wushuang could easily defeat the two of them when he was only at rank six. If they did not leave, there would be no more Great Dream Tribe great beings on Original Star A9.

The young lady from the Big Dream Tribe was so angry that her face turned red. She didn't care anymore as she shouted, "Senior Brother Yang, why have you become so submissive? We are disciples of the Big Dream World. You have really disappointed me."

The man from the Big Dream Tribe glared at her and said in a low voice, "Junior Sister!"

Then, he pulled the Big Dream Tribe girl's arm and pulled her back.

"What are you doing?" The girl from the Big Dream Tribe got rid of her brother's hand and shouted, "Don't you want to avenge them?!"

Pa!

A crisp sound of a slap was heard. The man from the Big Dream Tribe had a dark expression on his face. Without waiting for the girl to react, another slap landed on the left side of her face.

The girl from the Big Dream Tribe stood in the air and stared blankly at her Senior Brother who had become a stranger. There were two clear palm prints on her red face.

Her eyes were red and she was about to cry. However, when she saw her Senior Brother's dark expression, she was so afraid that she didn't dare to cry.

"Everyone, I have been rude. We will leave now!"

The man from the Big Dream Tribe, Yan Li, wrapped his Junior Sister who had been beaten silly and prepared to leave.

Luo Hao, who had been watching the show from the side, changed his mind.

If these two idiots were to leave now, the three of them would have to fight a fierce battle. He might as well keep them here and stall for time. After making up his mind, Luo Hao spoke.

"You think you can come and go as you please? Are you looking down on us?" Luo Hao glared at the two of them. A sharp blade flew out from his back and blocked their path.

God Emperor Mo Long was watching the show from the side. Since Luo Hao wanted to play, he dared to drag it out.

As for Jian Wushuang, he would kill him while he was still weak. He only had the strength of a perfected rank nine and could be easily killed. He was no threat to Mo Long.

The two of them were waiting. One was waiting for reinforcements while the other was fishing.

Jian Wushuang had no reinforcements and had to be the bait himself. He couldn't drag it out. However, the two of them weren't in a hurry. He could only wait as there was nothing he could do.

The more anxious he was, the more he would expose himself. It would be troublesome if Luo Hao and Yan Li became suspicious.

"What will it take for you to let us go?" The man from the Big Dream Tribe changed his attitude and no longer had any arrogance.

Luo Hao glanced at God Emperor Mo Long and saw that he wasn't in a hurry. He continued: "I can let you go. However, you are not willing to kneel and greet an expert like Brother Mo Long. That is too much!"

"You know what I mean!"

The man from the Big Dream Tribe nodded.

"Understood!"

Whoosh!

He quickly descended and landed on a relatively flat stone surface. He bent his knees and knelt down.

"Big Dream Tribe's little cultivator, Yang Yuan, greets Your Majesty!"

The cultivator from the Big Dream Tribe, Yang Yuan, buried his head between his knees. His body was trembling, not because of fear but because of the great humiliation he had suffered. He had the heart of an expert.

He wanted to become stronger so that no one would dare to look down on him.

At this moment, he finally understood the teachings of the Old Ancestor. It was a pity that he didn't realize it back then!

"That's more like it!" Luo Hao smiled faintly.

"You can get lost now!"

"Thank you!" Yang Yuan stood up slowly and brought his junior sister to break through the clouds. Very soon, they disappeared. The humiliation this time around would change Yang Yuan's life. However, when he was strong enough, he would never be able to find Luo Hao and Emperor God Mo Long.

Jian Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief. It was finally over. It was time for him to perform.

"Brother Luo Hao, we should leave too!" Jian Wushuang looked at Luo Hao with great interest and a smile appeared on his face. The three of them formed a triangle and kept a distance of ten thousand miles from each other.

This distance wasn't too far. If they fought, they could reach each other in an instant.

"Yes!"

Luo Hao lowered his eyebrows and smiled. In an instant, he rushed toward Jian Wushuang.

"Kid, do you really think that Brother Mo Long and I are fools?"

When Jian Wushuang arrived, he felt that something was wrong. A Rank Six Great Evolution Immortal suddenly came to save him from God Emperor Mo Long. This was even more foolish than the two from the Big Dream Tribe.

Jian Wushuang didn't look like a fool. He definitely had his reasons for doing so.

He and Mo Long were peak Great Evolution Immortals. How could they let a Rank Six Great Evolution Immortal take advantage of them?

"Die!"

The flying blade instantly attacked. Jian Wushuang's figure flashed and fled towards the valley.

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