"Kid, don't be so smug! Even if you get the wealth today, you won't be alive to spend it! Just you wait, Family Zhao's Saint is about to descend! The moment Family Zhao's Saint descends, it will be the moment of your death! "
Zhao Xiong roared angrily as he watched the wealth in his empty ring being taken away.
He had to wait now! He had to wait until Family Zhao's Saint descends.
Once Family Zhao's Saint descends, defeating Chu Fengmian would be a piece of cake.
No matter how powerful a Wind Controlling Realm warrior was, he was no match for a Saint.
"Is that so? Even if Family Zhao's Saint descends, he will still have to kneel today! "
Chu Fengmian's expression was extremely calm.
Even when he heard about a Saint, his expression did not change. To Chu Fengmian, a Saint was nothing to be afraid of.
More than one or two Saints had died in Chu Fengmian's hands.
"What an arrogant kid! A mere ant dares to challenge a Saint! You overestimate yourself! "
Suddenly, the sky changed color, and an incomparably deep voice came from the sky.
In the sky, one could see an incomparably huge figure that looked like a god.
This figure was enough to cover the sky and cover the sun.
In this voice, there was an endless pressure that made people who heard it feel uncontrollably fearful.
This kind of voice could even change the sky and earth. The owner of this voice was definitely a terrifying figure.
"A Saint!"
Qian Ya, who was standing beside Chu Fengmian, could not help but tremble.
This kind of power only belonged to a Saint.
"A Saint has descended!"
"Family Zhao's Saint has finally appeared!"
"I wonder which Family Zhao's Saint it is!"
"Listening to the voice, it seems to be Family Zhao's Grand Elder, the Supreme Saint, Zhao Podi! He's Family Zhao's new Saint, known as Family Zhao's Little Invincible! "
"I've heard of this person. He's less than a hundred years old and has stepped into the Saint realm. He's simply the next Zhao Wudi, Family Zhao's Little Invincible. It's actually this fierce person who has descended!"
"Let's go, Zhao Podi is a fierce person. If he finds out that we're here to watch the show, he'll definitely kill us!"
Countless onlookers were ready to leave, but that figure had already descended.
As the figure descended, an endless amount of killing intent gushed out from his body, turning into an endless amount of power that swept through everything.
Countless martial artists who were watching from the sidelines were killed in an instant.
A Saint.
Even a Half-step Sage was like an ant that could be easily annihilated.
"You trash, how dare you make a joke of Zhao make a joke of Family? All of you, die! "
As soon as Zhao Podi appeared, all the Spiritual Energy in his body burst out. With a single move, he killed hundreds of cultivators present. All of them died tragically at his hands.
This Zhao Podi was simply the representative of the Zhao Family's arrogant characters. He even wanted to kill those who were just spectators.
Grand '' '''s' '
"Save us, Grand ''s' '!"
Zhao Xiong and Zhao Chun knelt on the ground and shouted loudly when they saw Zhao Podi appear.
"Trash! You two trash are simply a disgrace to Family Zhao. From today onwards, you'll be Family Zhao's lowest servants! Your status will be stripped! This will be your punishment! "
Zhao Podi looked at Zhao Xiong and Zhao Chun, who were kneeling on the ground, angrily said.
The two of them were now kneeling here, which was a disgrace to Family Zhao. Zhao Podi was extremely angry.
Zhao Xiong, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't answer Zhao Podi's curses. Instead, he shouted loudly.
"Yes, this is all our fault, but I ask Grand ''s' 'to kill this kid. The Extreme Immortal Weapon that Family Head wants has now been snatched away by this kid!"
"What? You lost the Extreme Immortal Weapon that Family Head wants?! "
Zhao Podi was furious when he heard Zhao Xiong's words.
Zhao Wudi was the head of Family Zhao, a truly invincible figure. All the disciples of Family Zhao worshipped Zhao Wudi very much.
He, Zhao Podi, was known as the Little Invincible. He worshipped Zhao Wudi very much and wanted to become the second Zhao Wudi.
Now that he heard that the Extreme Immortal Weapon that Zhao Wudi wanted had been snatched away by Chu Fengmian, it was simply a blasphemy to him. It was more painful and angry than killing his parents.
"How dare you!"
"Little bastard! Hand over the Extreme Immortal Weapon, kneel on the ground, and kill yourself to wash away your sins! "
Zhao Podi looked at Chu Fengmian and angrily roared. His every word was extremely arrogant.
"And you, Qian Ya. Although you're a member of the Twilight Pavilion, you've also committed a great sin by hanging out with this little bastard! Zhao Chun has been pursuing you, so I'll spare your life. Now, kneel down obediently and cripple your cultivation. As Zhao Chun's anger, I'll spare your life! "
"What?"
Before Chu Fengmian could speak, Qian Ya's face was filled with anger.
"What? If you don't want to, then I'll capture you now and cripple your cultivation! As for the Twilight Pavilion, they've also committed a great sin by doing business with this little bastard. They must hand over all their wealth to Family Zhao! "
Murderous intent emerged between Zhao Podi's brows. He smiled coldly and clawed at Qian Ya.
This claw was going to cripple Qian Ya's cultivation. He really intended to make her Zhao Chun's slave!
A Saint's attack wasn't something Qian Ya could contend against. She didn't even notice that Zhao Podi's claw had already arrived in front of Qian Ya.
"What a reckless brat. It seems that Family Zhao's people are a bunch of idiots? Each one is more arrogant than the other!
Chu Fengmian was angry and laughing at the same time. This Zhao Podi was known as the Little Invincible. He really thought that he was invincible. His arrogance made Chu Fengmian want to laugh.
"You're just a newly ascended Saint, and you think you can contend against me? You even dare to lay your hands on my people! Today, I'll break your claw first! Let's see how arrogant you can be in the future! "
Chu Fengmian's figure suddenly moved. Just as Zhao Podi's claw was about to reach him, Chu Fengmian clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it at Zhao Podi.
"Little bastard, I haven't killed you yet, but you're courting death? Do you really think that you can contend against a Saint with countless fortuitous encounters? Today, I'll tell you! The power of a Saint isn't something that an ant like you can contend against! "
Seeing Chu Fengmian's sudden attack, Zhao Podi's claw suddenly changed direction and clawed at Chu Fengmian.
A claw and a fist collided in the air.
"Die!"
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