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It was as if they could suffocate at any moment!
They were clearly separated by hundreds of feet or even thousands of feet, but everyone could still clearly feel that piercingly cold murderous aura! These people were like demons that had suddenly been released from hell!
There were clearly only a few hundred of them, and apart from moving their feet, there were no other movements. But they had successfully created a horrifying atmosphere, as if millions of soldiers were engaged in an intense battle!
Every single one of these people was a god of death! An absolute god of death!
Their clothes were all as white as snow, the only difference being that there were different golden threads embroidered on their sleeves. Some golden threads were thick, some were thin, some were two, some were three, but in the middle, there seemed to be small golden swords woven from the golden threads!
From the looks of it, this was the special system of the Evil Monarch Manor …
There were teams of such people on each side, and there were exactly 149 people in each team! When the last person stepped out of the city gates, they neatly separated to the sides, forming the shape of a goose's wing. At the same time, they opened their mouths and said, "Guests, please enter the city to observe the ceremony!"
Miao Zhan had been watching from afar with an indifferent expression. But the instant these 298 people appeared, his eyes widened. In the end, his eyes were actually wide open!
The expressions of the three Holy Lands Sect Lords, Mo Wudao, Xi Ruo Chen, and Huyan Ao Bo, were extremely ugly!
"What's wrong?" Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Miao Xiao Miao raised her head and asked Miao Dao.
"How is this possible?! Of the 298 people who formed the welcoming team, even the weakest one … has the strength of a third level Saint! " Miao Dao also sucked in a breath of cold air, and his voice even trembled slightly. "Among them, there are over 70 Holy Emperor experts, and over 100 of them have the cultivation of a fourth level Saint … This level of strength is simply … simply … inconceivable … and these people … are actually just people who came out to welcome the guests … F * ck, I'm going crazy … How can something like this happen!"
If it was just one Saint, Miao Dao would naturally not take him seriously. Even if there were eight or ten of them, it would not be a problem. However, such people actually formed an army and appeared together … That would make people fearful, even terrifying and panic-stricken …
"Ah ~" Miao Xiao Miao cried out in shock when she heard this shocking news. She hurriedly covered her mouth. She could only feel her little heart thumping wildly in her chest …
A total of 70 Saint Emperors and over 200 Fourth level Saints to welcome the guests … Even the Misty Illusory Manor would not be able to bring out such a large lineup …
"Now, all that's left is to understand the high level strength of the Evil Monarch Manor …" Miao Jian sucked in a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
Behind him, Mo Wudao and the others also fell silent.
Then, Jun Wuyi appeared. Third Master Jun was dressed in a plain green robe. He had an imposing appearance, and was presiding over the welcoming ceremony. As an important figure of the Evil Monarch Manor, for Jun Wuyi to personally host the welcoming ceremony could be said to be giving everyone enough face!
Miao Dao and the others looked at each other and said, "Let's go."
Everyone stood up at the same time and walked over.
All of a sudden, a loud and clear voice rang out. "Sikong An Ye of the Sikong Family of the South Mountain congratulates the Evil Monarch on the grand opening of the Evil Monarch Manor. Ten thousand gold taels! A burly man walked out from the crowd, holding a brocade box in his hands. He was the first to arrive.
Jun Wuyi quickly walked up to greet him. He held the hand of the person who came and said with a smile, "Brother Sikong is really too polite. It's good that you're here, there's no need to prepare a congratulatory gift. Men, bring Brother Sikong to rest. Serve tea, serve good tea! "
Sikong An Ye laughed out loud, and followed a white-clothed girl inside.
However, not a single person dared to laugh out loud, because there was only one person who dared to show up here. The Duanmu Family's Patriarch, Duanmu Chao Fan!
Jun Wuyi didn't wait for him to finish and quickly went up to welcome him. He laughed and said, "Brother Fried Rice, you're here too. We're all family, so there's no need to be so polite. You've come a long way, go in and rest …"
Duanmu Chao Fan looked a little embarrassed as he said, "Brother Wuyi, I, I, I … I haven't … I haven't … reported this gift … yet … yet …"
"What's there to report?" Jun Wuyi quickly pulled him in, "It'll be dark by the time you finish reporting it …"
The two of them had been familiar with each other for a long time. So, they didn't have any misgivings when talking to each other. Duanmu Chao Fan continued to argue as he was led inside. But, his stuttering voice could still be heard even after a long time had passed, "I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I … I …"
Everyone sucked in a mouthful of cold air in unison. That was because the crowd had formed a large path in front of everyone's eyes. A magnificent lump of fat impressively appeared in front of the crowd.
This Fatty … couldn't even be described as a 'Fatty' anymore. Instead, it should be said that he was a lump of meat! A big lump of meat!
That big lump of meat swayed as it walked out. Everyone felt as if they were on a boat with every step it took. That piece of fat trembled like the waves of the sea. It was boundless … The new waves of the Yangtze River push the old, and each wave is stronger than the previous one …
Miao Xiao Miao's cherry-like mouth opened as wide as it could. She couldn't close it for a long time. It wasn't that she hadn't seen Fatty before. But, it was her first time seeing such a fat Fatty! How could a person be this fat?
This was too exaggerated!
But, she soon discovered a strange phenomenon. Wherever this Fatty went, the crowd would automatically make way for him, letting him pass first. Moreover, their expressions were rather respectful …
Many people even rushed forward to speak with Fatty. After saying a few words, they quickly retreated, their faces filled with satisfaction and glory …
"Who is this person?" Miao Xiao Miao really didn't expect that a Fatty could actually have such great power! Moreover, he could have such an unbelievable influence! This was really too strange. Just what kind of charm did this Fatty, who was so fat that one could laugh until their stomachs hurt, and then vomit until they couldn't eat for three days?
And the most ridiculous thing was that this Fatty … did not seem to have much strength. His Xuan cultivation seemed to be at the Silver Xuan level at most. Could it be that this person was actually a peak expert? His cultivation had already reached a profound realm where he could perfectly conceal his cultivation? Perhaps that should be the case. Otherwise, it was hard to explain why so many people were so respectful towards him.
"Miss Xiao Miao seemed to be surprised that this person's cultivation was so low. How could he be respected by so many people? This person is the wealthiest person in the world! The owner of Tian Xiang City's Aristocratic Hall, Tang Yuan! And also the Evil Monarch Jun Moxie's first best friend! This can be considered as a person who achieves the Dao, his chickens and dogs also ascend to heaven! "Mo Wudao said slowly beside her.
"A wealthy person … the Evil Monarch's first best friend …" Miao Xiao Miao's brain almost crashed. She was completely unable to think. He's just a wealthy person. What's so great about having a little bit of money?
"Money can enslave ghosts, and can also communicate with the gods. In the Xuan Xuan Continent, where strength reigns supreme, a person who has 10,000 gold taels is not considered much. Even 100,000 gold taels is not considered much. But if it's a million gold taels … or even more, reaching an uncountable amount … then this person is the most powerful person in the world! Even if he doesn't have a single bit of Xuan Qi, he is still the most dangerous person in the world! "
Mo Wudao sighed. "One tael of silver is also a temptation. Ten thousand gold is also a temptation. More … it's even more tempting. Some people are able to abide by their principles in the face of tens of gold taels. But what if they are faced with the temptation of an astronomical figure? You must know … a single coin can stump a hero ah … having a lot of money is also a kind of ability, an extremely outstanding ability! "
Miao Xiao Miao nodded her head in a half-understanding manner.
In front of them, the world's wealthiest person, Fatty, was panting as he walked towards Jun Wu Ye. His stomach was slapping the ground loudly as he walked … Then, Miao Xiao Miao retched. Because she suddenly saw that this Fatty's plump face had suddenly revealed a flattering smile …
It must be said that this kind of expression appearing on this Fatty's face was really too nauseating …
"Third Uncle … long time no see … hehe, Third Uncle hehe …" Fatty wiped his sweat as he tried his best to flatter Jun Wuyi.
Jun Wuyi frowned deeply. "Oh, Fatty, what's wrong with you … didn't Mo Xie help you lose weight? It's only been a few days, and you actually … you actually … "
Jun Wu Ye also did not know what to say. This Fatty's current weight had definitely surpassed his previous record!
"Ah, Third Uncle … this person ah, he is broad-minded … his body is fat … this nephew … this nephew is very open-minded now ah …" Tang Yuan panted heavily as his fats trembled uncontrollably …
"You, you … ai, you are indeed too open-minded …" Jun Wu Ye was speechless. He waved his hands and ordered his men to quickly drag this Fatty away. With this Fatty in front of him, Jun Wuyi was completely blocked off. This pressure … was too great …
The moment he finished speaking, Fatty suddenly raised his head and stamped his feet. The fats on his body danced a few times as he shouted, "Tian Xiang City's Aristocratic Hall's Head Shopkeeper, Tang Yuan, has come to congratulate the Evil Monarch on his grand opening! I present … a hundred million taels of gold!"
The moment these words came out, the entire place fell silent!
A hundred million taels of gold!
This Fatty did not give anything at all. What rare treasures, heavenly treasures that had been around for thousands of years … nothing at all. He was purely giving money! Giving gold!
A hundred million taels of gold!
This number was no longer an astronomical number … this number was already at a height that 99.99999999% of the people in this world did not even dare to think of!
Just using this amount of gold to smash people would be enough to kill at least a few hundred thousand people …
Miao Xiao Miao's body trembled, and she was also shocked speechless.
This Fatty … was indeed rich ah, really too rich …
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