Chapter 5795
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The Extreme Emperor was definitely the most powerful being in the Infinity Realm. He was the master of the five polar regions and was in charge of the life and death of all living things in the polar regions.
The Extreme Emperor's disciple had a high status. Even the sect masters of the top forces and family leaders of the Polar Regions fought to lick his boots.
Feng San was the third disciple of the Extreme Emperor. He could do whatever he wanted in the East Pole.
The Sky Martial Sacred Leader, the Jiuxuan Sacred Leader, and the Purple Flame Great Ancestor were all fighting to curry favor with him. They couldn't help it. He was the disciple of the Extreme Emperor.
This status was extremely high. It not only represented Feng San himself, but also his master, the Extreme Emperor Wuchu.
At this moment, someone actually dared to be impudent in front of Feng San, disregarding his prestige. The Sect Leaders and Saint Sovereigns beside Feng San instantly leaped out, wanting to capture this reckless person for Feng San to deal with.
Very quickly, the bottomless pit that was created by the Daoist treasure emitted a violent wave of energy. The Spiritual Qi of the universe boiled.
An even stronger Daoist Aura exploded from the depths of the ground.
Everyone seemed to hear the Divine Voice of the Great Path. It was as if a supreme being was chanting the supreme scripture. Everyone was shocked.
"The Daoist Aura is too strong."
Even Saint Ming Yang and the Ridge Leader of the Black God Ridge were jealous. The Daoist treasure that fell from the sky was definitely not ordinary!
The Daoist Aura from the treasure was much stronger than the Daoist leaves that Gu Fei had given them. It was like the difference between a giant beast and an ant!
Compared to the Daoist Aura, the Daoist leaves that Gu Fei had given them were not as good.
Such a Daoist Aura treasure naturally made everyone jealous. However, the other party was Feng San.
Even though they knew how powerful and terrifying their master, Gu Fei, was, to the point where he could rival Infinite Primes, they did not dare to offend Feng San so easily.
The consequences of offending Feng San were severe.
"Save me!"
"Are you guys crazy?"
"Do you have any shame? A bunch of big shots are ganging up on me …"
The fatty's wailing and cursing voice transmitted from the depths of the pit. These people were too shameless. They had ganged up on him. He had come to know how crazy a shameless sage expert could be.
"That's what you get for being so impudent in front of Lord Feng San."
"Obediently surrender and follow us to Lord Feng San to beg for forgiveness."
"Aiyo, you still dare to fight back? Beat him to death!"
The depths of the underground were bustling with activity.
Although the fatty was a New Sage, he had become a Sage after being beaten up by Gu Fei. Therefore, he was much stronger than becoming a Sage on his own. Therefore, he was able to persevere under the siege of a group of Sage Realm big shots and not be beaten to death.
"Lord Fatty is amazing!"
Wang Zhan exclaimed and gave a thumbs up.
"Fatty is too ferocious …"
Saint Ming Yang said with a solemn expression.
The Twelve Great Bandits and the others were even more shocked. This Lord Fatty's death-seeking operation was simply shocking enough to make their eyeballs pop out!
It should be known that Fatty was only a new sage expert. His cultivation had just broken through to the sage realm, yet he dared to fight a group of sage experts. Moreover, these sage experts were not ordinary experts.
At this moment, a figure rushed up from behind Gu Fei and the others.
A powerful sage aura spread in all directions.
"Master, I'm back …"
"This subordinate thanks Master for your help!"
A person rushed up to Gu Fei and prostrated himself on the ground with a thud.
"Who is this?"
The surrounding people were all shocked.
Everyone was shocked when they saw who it was. This person was Meng He, who had been left behind by everyone.
Meng He had actually become a sage. He had really become a sage. His sage realm cultivation had completely stabilized.
Tian Meng immediately hid behind Wang Zhan when he saw this.
He had beaten up Meng He previously and had almost beaten him to death.
"Get up!"
Gu Fei said calmly.
"I pledge my life to follow you, master. I will not hesitate to go through fire and water!"
Meng He expressed his loyalty again before standing up carefully from the ground.
"Meng He, you came at the right time. Go and capture the Tianwu Sacred Leader for me."
Wang Zhan suddenly said to Meng He.
"What …"
Meng He was dumbfounded. Wasn't the Tianwu Sacred Leader his big boss? Why did Young Master ask him to capture his big boss?
Meng He was an elder of the Tianwu Sacred Land.
He was a little hesitant to capture his big boss.
"Tsk, didn't you say that you would go through fire and water for my master? Why are you going back on your words now? "
Wang Zhan said disdainfully.
"Young Master, this … Did our Sacred Leader offend master?"
Meng He asked carefully as a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Didn't the Saint report this to the Sacred Leader?
What if the Sacred Leader offended master?
Meng He was even more shocked at the thought of this.
His master was a supreme existence who could create a sage realm expert at will.
"Didn't you notice that I'm being beaten up?"
Wang Zhan pointed in the direction of the pit.
"It's the aura of the Sacred Leader …"
Meng He sensed a familiar aura coming from the front, and he immediately felt a headache coming on.
"Why aren't you guys coming to help? Are you really going to watch me get beaten to death?"
Fatty's voice came from the front.
At this time, he was anxious. After all, the people who had ganged up on them were a group of big shots. Moreover, they were a group of shameless big shots.
Ming Yang Saint, the Ridge Lord of the Black God Ridge, and Meng He were secretly looking at Gu Fei.
However, Gu Fei didn't say anything. He didn't seem to care if Fatty would be beaten to death by the group of sages.
Should they help me or not?
The three sages were in a dilemma.
Was this a test from their master?
Did their master want them to help or not?
What was their master's intention?
What did he want them to do?
The three sages started to imagine crazily.
"Old Gu, save me!"
Fatty rushed out of the pit and saw that he had been beaten into a pig's head. His clothes were tattered and his butt and hair were still smoking.
He looked like he had just rushed out of a fire.
Just as he rushed out of the crater, more than ten figures rushed out from the bottom of the crater. Without saying a word, these people immediately surrounded Fatty and gave him another round of beating.
More than ten sages used their abilities. All kinds of oddly-shaped treasures flew in the sky. They were colorful and extremely dazzling.
These treasures were all smashed towards Fatty.
The big shots of the Saint Realm beat the fatty up and down, and he cried for his parents. How could the word "miserable" be used?
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
This was too shameless.
Meng He saw his Sacred Leader land a punch on Fatty's face. Fatty's face looked like it had been opened in a dye shop. It was extremely interesting.
Patriarch Purple Flame spat out a mouthful of natal purple fire. Fatty's hair and eyebrows were all burnt. He was almost naked.
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