Sect Master Tongtian and the others quickly arranged things that could make their opponents uncomfortable. After reaching a consensus within the Unbounded Group, Daoist Zhun Ti found a few races with distinctive voices and rented an area with a radius of ten meters in the arena area. Then, they began their large-scale concert.
"Ga ga ga …"
"Wu wu wu …"
"Ao ao ao …"
… …
A symphony that struck the depths of one's soul and stirred up one's nerves rang continuously in the circle. It was deafening and continuous.
"Amitabha!"
Daoist Zhun Ti stood outside the circle and chanted a Buddhist name with a peaceful expression. His eyes flickered with a faint smile.
The ten meters area was specially rented by the Unbounded Group in Wanjie Lou. In order to prevent disturbing other customers, they specially set up a soundproof formation around the circle.
No matter how loud the sounds inside were, no one outside could hear anything.
Half of the ten meters area was occupied by the special performers invited by the Unbounded Group, while the other half was occupied by two unconscious figures lying on the ground.
"This is your method?"
Outside the circle, Shi Hao looked at the screaming performers, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. If Thunder Punishment Heavenly Sovereign Zhou An and Martial Thunder Divine King Zhou Tong could enter a deep state of sleep under this kind of noise, then their temperaments might not be affected by external things a long time ago.
Clearly, the two had not reached this level. Otherwise, Thunder Punishment City and the Unbounded Group would not have fought.
"That one is awake!"
Duan De seemed to not hear Shi Hao's question. His eyes were fixed on the two figures in the circle, waiting for them to wake up. Martial Thunder Divine King Zhou Tong was the first to be unable to endure the symphony ringing in his mind. He could not help but wake up from his deep sleep.
"Who are you people?"
Martial Thunder Divine King's face was incomparably pale. His qi and blood were dried up. His eyes were scarlet red as he sized up a group of demons and ghosts in masks who were jumping and screaming loudly.
His injuries were too severe. He was almost beaten to a pulp by Hongjun. He was already very lucky to be alive.
If this dragged on, he might really die.
Therefore, after the arena battle ended, Zhou Tong did not hesitate to consume a precious healing pill and enter a deep slumber. He wanted to recover from his injuries as quickly as possible.
As a result, strange noises rang in his ears. It was as if a hundred ghosts were walking in the night. The sound was ear-piercing and sharp, but also like the rumbling of thunder. The rumbling sound made his head feel like it was splitting.
In such a situation, not to mention recuperating in peace, it was difficult for him to even concentrate. It was already a blessing that his injuries did not worsen.
"Kakaka …" Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak … "
No one responded to Thunder Martial Zhou Tong. The special performers invited by the Primordial Infinity Corporation naturally knew what they were doing.
They were disturbing the recovery of two Ninth Order experts. If their identities were exposed, they would be in trouble.
Apart from the performance that Daoist Zhun Ti had instructed them to do, they did not know how to do anything else, much less answer Zhou Tong's question.
"You're awake?"
At that moment, a slightly concerned voice sounded in Zhou Tong's ears.
"Who are you?"
Martial Lightning God King Zhou Tong turned his head with great difficulty as he said with a weak voice.
After waking up from his slumber, his injuries had worsened once more.
If he did not recuperate in time, the injuries that he had consumed previously would worsen once more.
"I'm Duan De. I'm here to collect debts."
Duan De grinned. "Do you still remember the account of 'Honest'? Then tell me my account number. Shouldn't you give me my reward? "
Lightning Martial God King Zhou Tong: "..."
"Me too. My account is' Good Child '. Give me the Primordial Spiritual Treasure you owe me."
Shi Hao chuckled.
Even a third-grade grandmist spiritual artifact was a huge fortune to them.
"As for the Primordial Spiritual Treasure, once my big brother returns, he will naturally pay you."
Martial Lightning Divine King Zhou Tong gave Duan De and Shi Hao a deep look, as if he wanted to deeply imprint their appearances into his mind.
These two ants would not live long!
"Two Primordial Spiritual Treasures are but a drop in the bucket for Thunder Punishment City. Are you trying to renege on your debt?"
Duan De's expression froze. If the Northwest Holy Emperor Zhou Huo returned a few years later, would he pay them in a few years?
His and Shi Hao's realms were rising with each passing day. Although the value of a third-rate Primordial Spiritual Treasure would not decrease, the later it was given to them, the lower its value to them.
If they delayed until they became rank nine experts, a third-rate Primordial Spiritual Treasure would be practically worthless to them.
"My big brother is the Holy Emperor of Thunder Punishment City. The family's treasures are all on him. I can't do anything about it."
Zhou Tong shook his head. Especially when he saw the smiling Daoist Zhun Ti not far away, he firmed his resolve. He would delay for as long as he could.
If he wanted to recover from his injuries, he had to purchase healing elixirs from the Myriad World Tavern. Previously, he had prepared a healing elixir for himself, but it wasn't very effective.
Martial Thunder Divine King Zhou Tong never imagined that he would suffer such heavy injuries. Hence, he needed to purchase another top-notch healing pill.
A top-notch pill that could heal a rank nine expert's injuries was not cheap. Although he had a few third-rate Primordial Spiritual Treasures on him, he had to keep them to buy healing pills.
Daoist Zhun Ti was eyeing them covetously from the side. He had even used despicable methods to delay their recovery. It was easy to imagine that if he left Wanjie Lou, the Unbounded Venture Group would most likely find a way to kill him.
This greatly limited his financial resources. Every bit he used, he would have less. How could he take out two third-grade grandmist spiritual treasures and hand them over to two people who mocked the Thunder Punishment City?
"It's only right that you pay your debts. If you don't, I'll hold a Martial Competition here."
Duan De couldn't help raising his voice.
"Martial Competition?"
Originally, he had only planned to affect the recovery of Zhou Tong and Zhou An. But now, after Duan De's reminder, Daoist Zhun Ti's mind flashed.
If Thunder Punishing Empyrean Zhou An and Martial Thunder Divine King Zhou Tong were accidentally injured or killed in the martial arts competition venue they had set up, they could not blame them.
"You …"
Thunder Martial Divine King Zhou Tong's expression changed drastically. As soon as Duan De finished speaking, Daoist Cundi revealed a thoughtful look. If the Primordial World Entrepreneurship Limitless Group really held a Martial Arts Meet in this area, they had to move.
Right now, they couldn't move too much. If they forced it, their injuries would only worsen.
"Wait a moment. Let me contact my big brother."
Martial Thunder God King Zhou Tong quickly took out his magic phone and said.
He was afraid that Duan De would do something unimaginable again, so he could only comfort him. At the same time, he wanted to know if Zhou Huo had found his father's master.
"Kill Linley Baruch!"
The moment Divine Monarch Zhou Tong took out his magical phone, he saw the message from Northwestern Sacred Emperor Zhou Huo.
"Big Brother, did you find Father's master?"
Divine Monarch Zhou Tong was delighted. His mind raced. Since Northwestern Sacred Sovereign Zhou Huo wanted him to kill Linley at this critical juncture, it meant that Zhou Huo was very confident.
"Father's master can't enter Wanjie Lou, but he should be able to provide us with some treasures."
Zhou Tong's eyes suddenly flashed. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. The Celestial's master could provide them with some treasures, which would be enough for Thunder Punishment City to recover.
"Father, wake up. You can use Big Brother's magical phone to talk to your master directly. Ask him to provide us with some treasures."
Zhou Tong said excitedly.
"Cough, cough … don't worry. I've asked Huo 'er to turn on the live broadcast mode. Everything that happened when he entered the Origin World was transmitted to my magical phone."
"I'll talk to Master right away. He'll definitely help me."
Thunder Punishing Skylord Zhou An woke up with difficulty. His face was pale, and he coughed repeatedly. Blood seeped out of the corners of his mouth.
Upon hearing Zhou Tong's reminder, Thunder Punishing Skylord Zhou An reacted. His master, Lin Meng, didn't necessarily have to enter the Origin World to help him.
Even if Lin Meng couldn't enter the Origin World, he could provide him with treasures. His Original Sin Sword was given to him by Lin Meng.
If Lin Meng could give him an Empyrean spirit treasure, it meant that he had more than one Empyrean spirit treasure.
Moreover, his master's realm was definitely higher than his. If he was given a few treasures that surpassed Empyrean spirit treasures, he could exchange them for all sorts of treasures in Wanjie Lou to improve his strength.
When his strength surpassed Hongjun, it would be easy to destroy the Primordial Infinity Corporation.
He wanted to wash away the humiliation the Primordial Infinity Corporation had inflicted on him. He wanted to repay them a hundredfold.
At the thought of his master having a chance to make a comeback even if he didn't enter Wanjie Lou, Thunder Punishing Skylord Zhou An's pale face flushed with excitement.
"Connect to Huo 'er's magical phone."
Thunder Punishing Skylord Zhou An's pale face carried a faint smile. He believed that Lin Meng would definitely be interested in the existence of Wanjie Lou.
If Lin Meng wanted to enter Wanjie Lou, he needed Thunder Punishing Skylord Zhou An's help. Coupled with their master-disciple relationship, Lin Meng had no reason not to help him.
"Father, Grandmaster should have met with Big Brother and is trying to find a way to enter Wanjie Lou."
Thunder Martial Divine King Zhou Tong forced himself to sit up. He didn't lower his voice in the slightest. He wanted Duan De and Shi Hao to hear him.
Thunder Punishment City hadn't fallen. They still had a backer, an unimaginably powerful one.
"Are you interested in watching?"
Thunder Punishment Heavenly Deity Zhou An couldn't help but cast a look of contempt towards Duan De and Shi Hao. These two ant-like existences, he could see through their weak auras with a single glance. They actually dared to mock Thunder Punishment City.
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