They were evil to the extreme. They had already made peace, but now they wanted to turn hostile and kill everyone here. They were truly tyrannical!
This was the Six-Eared Macaque's home ground, an arena opened by their clan. Who were those three youths? Where did they come from? Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
"Forget it. We're not unreasonable people. It's not their fault this time." Old Gu sighed and waved his hand.
You're still reasonable? Many people were speechless. Xu Kun's nose was almost crooked from anger. They had turned hostile in the blink of an eye and wanted to kill people.
However, this kind of attitude made many people feel at ease. It was as if they were listening to celestial music. They were no longer afraid or nervous.
Otherwise, the group of men behind the three youths were like a group of gangster-like Divine Kings. It was truly terrifying. Each of them wore cold armor on the inside and expensive robes on the outside. They held scarlet machetes and blood-dripping maces in their hands. It was obvious that they had just returned from the battlefield and were full of killing intent.
At the same time, there were also Divine Kings who had always been gentle and elegant with a smile on their faces. However, they could transform at any time. The smiling Divine King just now had burst his robes in the blink of an eye and turned into a ferocious beast with scales as cold as steel. He was overflowing with hostility!
Of course, there were also those who didn't change. For example, the Divine King of the Primordial Yak Race with a pair of coarse ox horns, combed back hair, and a cigar in his mouth was like an old ruffian. He was flashy and vile, puffing smoke rings into people's faces. He had been provoking them from the beginning and hadn't changed at all.
What kind of people were they?! The honored guests present were speechless. They really couldn't afford to offend a group of people.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, then it's nothing." Xu Kun's nose was almost crooked from anger, but he could only hold it in. He really didn't want to fight this group of people to the end. They were all bastards and not to be trifled with.
"The misunderstanding has been resolved. This way, please." Macaque Hong spoke, but he was truly unhappy. The Six-Eared Macaque Race had never feared anyone. They had always fought until the stars exploded and the primal chaos collapsed. Their innate biological bloodline was invincible, but today, they had to swallow their anger.
Of course, he also viewed this as a form of cultivation. Their race was too hot-tempered, and if they could restrain themselves from getting angry over certain matters, then that would be a form of tempering their temperament.
"Please!" Old Gu also nodded. Right now, he was quite reasonable and refined. He extended his hand towards Chi Hong and Xu Kun.
Everyone present was speechless, because what they saw next was that the two parties chatted happily, as if they were old friends at first sight. It was as if they had met each other a long time ago, and their conversation was in full swing.
The Supreme Being Banquet Hall was a cave, an open style. Those outside could see beautiful mountain peaks one after another, essence energy swirling about, clouds rising and multicolored light glistening. There were even pavilions, golden waterfalls, silver springs, and other things, extremely grand and majestic.
Moreover, all of these beautiful sceneries were situated within a large building. It was truly transcendent. There was a universe within, and there were other fortunes within. It wasn't something an ordinary evolver could imagine.
It was just a big building, but many of the rooms were different and independent cave residences.
Chen Yu, Liu Yun, and the others were all nervous and apprehensive. The three youngsters they provoked in the beginning actually entered the Supreme Being Hall, and even the master of this place, the Six-Eared Macaque, was accompanying them. This was just too shocking.
They were inwardly regretful. They really shouldn't have meddled in this matter. They were momentarily arrogant and ridiculed the bumpkins they encountered along the way, but now, they actually provoked these kinds of characters. It truly was frightening. They were scared that Old Gu and the others would settle the score later on.
"Since Brother Gu said that the gladiator seemed to be your deceased son, then I'll have someone bring him over and pass him on to you. Don't be too sad."
Xu Kun spoke in a timely manner, suggesting that he would gift Yuan Mo to Old Gu and the others. He said this while pinching his nose. This kind of thing was truly rare, actually making him lower his head.
Old Gu and Chu Feng both smiled. This Xu Kun really knew how to conduct himself. This kind of attitude made them feel comfortable.
However, Leng Nuan herself knew that whether or not Xu Kun and Chi Hong were comfortable was hard to say.
Not long after, Yuan Mo was brought over and moved into the banquet hall along with the iron cage. One could see that his hands and feet were bound with thick, special metal chains. He was imprisoned.
"Yuan Mo, you were originally a lowly slave from the Lesser Yin Realm. In this kind of battle, you would bleed out sooner or later and die in the iron cage. However, you met a noble today, and he appreciates you greatly. We have the honor to help you achieve your goals, so we'll send you out and set you free."
Chi Hong spoke. Even though his temper wasn't that good, he could still say some polite words.
However, this kind of words made Chu Feng and Dong Dahu unhappy. What lowly slave from the Lesser Yin Realm? This kind of address was too hateful, and it made them inwardly furious.
However, after thinking about it carefully, they still didn't want to complicate the issue. It was already not bad if they could gently rescue Yuan Mo without a bloody battle.
Of course, this was just their wishful thinking. Chi Hong and Xu Kun didn't feel that what happened at the banquet was very gentle at all. In their eyes, this was a group of hooligans. These divine kings were too disgraceful. If there was a master, then there would definitely be these divine kings.
"No, I accept the suggestion of sending you to someone else!"
Yuan Mo broke the friendly atmosphere at the scene and actually spoke like this. It was very abrupt, and it made everyone stunned and somewhat puzzled. This was a rare opportunity to get rid of his slave status, and he actually refused?
Had his head been kicked by a primordial donkey?
"Do you know what you're saying?!" Xu Kun said coldly. He was very elegant and aloof to others, but when facing the slaves, he was incomparably cold and had a cold expression.
"Of course I know what I'm saying!" Yuan Mo's attitude didn't change, and he didn't obey the will of the arena's shareholders.
"My son, it's as if I'm seeing your wild and untamed youth again. Just like before, is this your reincarnation?" Old Gu was emotional. There were tears on his face, and even his hands were trembling.
Even Chu Feng and Dong Dahu were dumbfounded. Was Old Gu faking it, or had he really brought up a sad memory?
"It's true, I do have a son. He's extraordinarily talented, untamed, and wild. Since the first beauty I'm pursuing is reincarnated in the Lesser Yin World, then my son from the same generation might also be reborn in that yin land!"
Old Gu said this, but of course, he was secretly conversing with them using his divine sense, and it was impossible for it to be leaked.
Dong Dahu said, "Old Gu, you're really something. You already have a child, yet you're still pursuing the first beauty of the Yang World. In the end, you even kidnapped and robbed her. You're really an old shameless man!"
"What do you know? King Cheng is the ancestor, and it's impossible even if you don't want to marry her. Every clan took the initiative to arrange a marriage with you, and if I don't accept, I'll be offending them. What can I do?!" Old Gu was unconvinced.
…
"Do you want to die?" At this time, Xu Kun said to Yuan Mo in an awe-inspiring manner.
Yuan Mo was neither servile nor overbearing. He said, "I'm not a slave. I'm only temporarily residing in the Wasteland Arena to cultivate. This is a letter, read it yourself!"
He opened his mouth, and with a swoosh, a letter flew out from his mouth and landed on the table.
"Huh? A disciple of the Immortal Temple?!" Xu Kun was shocked. This made him very surprised. This so-called slave was actually living in the Wasteland Arena on purpose to temper himself through battles.
Everyone gasped after hearing this. That "Immortal Temple" was really too famous. It was a force that dared to challenge Qingzhou's "Martial Arts Hall".
Qingzhou's Martial Arts Hall was the dojo of the Supreme Martial Deity, and there was an almighty being behind him. Moreover, it was rumored that he was the grand-disciple of the Martial Madman. This line was too terrifying.
That Celestial Venerable of the Immortal Temple was the arch-enemy of the Supreme Martial Deity. They had fought since their youth until now, and both of them had become Celestial Venerables. However, they still couldn't eliminate each other. This was enough to show how terrifying the Immortal Temple was.
Even when facing the grand-disciple of the Martial Madman, they dared to fight to the death. They had fought since their youth until now, and they were both Celestial Venerables. However, they still couldn't eliminate each other, which was enough to show how terrifying the Immortal Temple was.
"This … Brother Gu, what do you think?" Xu Kun looked at Old Gu and was a bit embarrassed. The Wasteland Arena wasn't willing to provoke the Immortal Temple.
"A gentleman always has his own plans. How can I force someone against their will? Young man, you are really similar to my deceased son. Seeing you, I can't help but shed silent tears. A hero's spirit is short. I really want to reverse time and space and go back to the past to save you. Wuwu …"
Old Gu cried loudly. This made people feel strange. He didn't even look like he was fully grown and was only 12 or 13 years old. Yet, he had such a sorrowful and old-fashioned tone.
Yuan Mo was really annoying!
"Don't think that I'm taking advantage of you. I'm actually cultivating a type of immortality technique. After a period of time, I'll return to my youth. In fact, I'm already quite old. Come, child, it's fate that we met. I'll give you a visualization diagram that can help you in your cultivation!"
Old Gu took out a diagram from his dark and swarthy bracelet. It was actually a moving diagram with the Primal Chaos Green Lotus swaying without stopping. The three leaves represented the birth of all things and actually rustled. Spirit roots of heaven and earth appeared around the lotus pond. All kinds of innate gods and devils appeared as if they had returned to the era when the heavens were created.
He didn't allow Yuan Mo to refuse and forcefully gave it to him.
"I hope that if we meet again, you can call me uncle!" Old Gu said with a smile.
Secretly, Dong Dahu was cursing Old Gu, saying that he wasn't kind and honest. After knowing him for so long, he didn't even give him a painting. Now that he was giving him the Yuan Mo visualization diagram, it was obvious that he wanted to take advantage of them and lower their seniority.
"Sigh, I really feel that he's like my son. That's why I gave him an ancient diagram. If you want one, I'll give you one too. Back then, my big brother was on a whim and learned painting from a fairy from the heavens. He personally drew a picture of the Exotic Desolate Tiger. His brush and ink all contained the rhythm of the Great Dao and are priceless. I've collected one of them!"
Visualizing the Exotic Desolate Tiger? Dong Dahu trembled in excitement.
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The storm was resolved just like that. Yuan Mo was carried away from the iron cage along with that painting scroll. Such an outcome was beyond everyone's expectations.
At this time, everyone was in awe of Old Gu, Chu Feng, and Dong Dahu. They felt that the origins of these three were too great.
There weren't many people who could accompany them in the Supreme Hall, but there were definitely Quasi-immortal Race residing in this prefecture. Ying Zhexian was here and glanced at Chu Feng from time to time. She actually felt that he was somewhat familiar. This was a kind of instinctive intuition. She always felt that she had seen this youth's words and actions yesterday.
At the same time, the news caused a sensation when it spread to the outside world.
Three mysterious youths had appeared in the Ming Province's Wasteland Arena. There were sixty to seventy divine kings escorting them. This kind of news was too explosive.
Even if the young successor of the Heng Clan was traveling, it shouldn't be so outrageous, right?
Best-selling periodicals from all over the world published news one after another. Many platforms were publishing the latest photos and news, causing a sensation everywhere.
These news attracted the attention of countless people and would cause great waves!
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