Silence.
Those who were attacking, those who were ready to fight, those who were vomiting blood, and even Wu Yuen and the others were all dumbfounded.
They had witnessed the arrogance and strength of the wok with their own eyes. It had sent a one-eyed wandering cultivator flying with a single strike from the Great Salt Trading Company.
Now that it had been infused with the Heritage realm Zhen Yuan, it was even stronger than before. They thought that they would be able to fight it out, but in the end … it was just cooking!
Are you serious?
Who told you to fight? Who told you to work?
Is this the time to do this?
Don't you know that you are a top-notch Spirit weapon now?
"It really has nothing to do with me …" Seeing everyone's gazes fall on him, Elder Mo Feng waved his hands. He felt like crying.
Even though he had paid a huge price to buy the weapon, he had only used it for a short period of time. Let alone taming it, he hadn't even familiarized himself with it yet. He didn't expect it to be cooking in the middle of a battle. It was too unreliable!
In that instant, he felt that he had paid a huge price to buy a huge scam!
Tzzzzzzz!
Under the heat of the wok, juices flowed out of the cabbage and a faint fragrance wafted out. The atmosphere was awkward and even a little tense.
This was especially so for Mo Yuan. He was petrified.
As the teacher of the current sect leader of the Qingyun Sect and a Heritage realm expert, he bowed to the ground and begged sincerely. He wanted to use the wok to retaliate, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.
At this moment, his face was twitching. He didn't even know where he was anymore.
While everyone was still in a daze, an incredulous voice sounded, "It's you? You can speak? Is it a Spirit weapon? Oh no, I made a loss for three silver taels … "
"…"
Everyone's mouths twitched. They hurriedly turned their heads and saw the Great Demon King's remorseful expression.
He was the one who sold the wok? Furthermore, he only sold it for three silver taels?
Elder Mo Feng's vision darkened. He felt like banging his head against the wall.
You sold it for three silver taels, and I bought it for nine million silver taels? You increased the price by three million in an instant? Can someone tell me that there is such a fool in the world?
Ignoring the shock of the crowd, Su Yin clearly didn't expect that a defective product he casually forged would speak.
Since it could talk about it, could it also talk about the finished product?
Could it be that they were all like Donkey and liked to hide?
Scam!
For a moment, he felt a headache coming on.
However, this wasn't the time to be conflicted. There was only one strand of spiritual energy, and it couldn't be maintained for long. Since that was the case, he should first subdue these people and beat them into submission. As for the pots and pans … it wouldn't be too late to study them after he was done!
Thinking of this, Su Yin no longer paid attention to the wok. With his hands behind his back, he walked into the air.
He didn't ride his sword, nor did he sense any fluctuations from Zhen Yuan. It was as if there was a staircase in the air, allowing him to step on it step by step.
It didn't take long for Zhang Xuan to arrive in the air, and he looked down coldly at the crowd below. With his left hand still behind his back, he stretched out his right hand and said, "All of you, make a move together!"
After saying those words, he tapped lightly.
Boom!
A stream of pure energy instantly drew in all the Spiritual Qi within a radius of a hundred miles, forming a huge finger print that descended from the sky.
The expressions of the elders of the seventeen forces changed at the same time.
Too strong!
The finger print was like a falling star. Even before it landed, they could feel their cultivation and strength being sealed within their bodies, making them unable to resist.
Facing this finger print, they felt like ants facing an elephant. They weren't on the same level at all.
"This is no longer a cultivator, but an immortal …"
In an instant, such a thought appeared in everyone's mind.
The Great Demon, who was grinding, couldn't help but tremble. Previously, he was still thinking of escaping, but now … Fine, I'll just grind obediently. Facing such an expert, no matter where I run, I'll die!
"Block it together!"
Knowing that they would surely die if the finger print descended, Mo Yuan roared.
Everyone gritted their teeth. Dozens of strands of Zhen Yuan slowly gathered together, forming a huge light barrier in the air.
As soon as it came into contact with the other party's finger print, it immediately dissipated. In the next moment, everyone was bleeding profusely.
Even with so many people working together, they couldn't even withstand a single move.
The disparity was simply too great.
After the finger print, Su Yin also felt that the spiritual energy in his body was nearly depleted. Even if he wanted to kill the other party, he couldn't do so. With a helpless expression, he landed on Donkey's back.
Other than spiritual energy, he didn't have any cultivation at all. If he didn't make any preparations beforehand, the so-called 'Intimidation' would be useless!
Right after he sat down, he felt the spiritual energy in his body being depleted. With a 'wu' sound, the finger print in the air also disappeared, as if it had never appeared in the first place.
With the abrupt disappearance of the pressure, Mo Yuan and the others couldn't hold on any longer. Blood spurted from their mouths, and their faces flushed red.
They turned to look at the young man not too far away with fear.
Even with so many of them working together, they were still no different from ants before the other party.
"No wonder the dozens of sects on the continent couldn't kill you eight thousand years ago. The Great Demon is indeed one of the most talented figures in the past ten thousand years."
Spitting out another mouthful of blood, Mo Yuan's spirit withered. He was no longer as spirited as before. Instead, he looked like a hero at the end of his road. "We've lost. You can kill us or torture us as you wish!"
"Eight thousand years ago? The Great Demon? "Su Yin was taken aback." What do you mean? Aren't you here to destroy the Zhenxian Sect? "
This time, it was his turn to be puzzled.
When he was invited out of the Forbidden Grounds, he received news that the Immortal Subjugation Sect was in danger, and he needed to stand guard over it. Following that, a group of people rushed over in the middle of the night, looking as if they wouldn't stop until one of them was dead. Anyone would have thought that they were here to wipe out the sect!
"The Zhenxian Sect is one of the Ten Great Sects of the Great Yan. As long as they don't side with the demonic cultivators, they are protected by the Alliance of Sects. What right do we have to make a move on them? What right do we have to make a move on them?" Mo Yuan was dumbfounded.
Su Yin was rendered speechless. He turned to Wu Yuan and asked, "What's going on here?"
"You are …" Wu Yuan shuddered.
"I'm your Junior Martial Uncle!" Su Yin said unhappily.
"You … are you really my Junior Uncle? You aren't The Great Demon?" Wu Yuan blinked his eyes in bewilderment.
He knew that his Junior Uncle's strength was not to be underestimated, but he didn't think that it would be to this extent … In an instant, he felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of happiness.
"Of course I'm your Junior Uncle! Who the hell is The Great Demon?" Su Yin sighed helplessly. "If I wasn't, I would have killed all of you already. Would I have gone easy on you?"
"That's true …" The crowd nodded in realization.
Even with their combined strength, they were unable to withstand that finger strike. If Zhang Xuan really wanted to kill them, they would have died long ago. There was no need for true experts to lie over such trivial matters.
"It's like this …" Seeing that his Junior Uncle was confused, Wu Yuan quickly explained the situation.
It was only then that Su Yin came to a realization, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In the end, it turned out that the other party wasn't here to wipe him out but to misunderstand him as The Great Demon …
"No, wait a moment. You said that The Great Demon is called Paradise?" Su Yin froze for a moment before turning to look at the little fellow beside him. "If I remember correctly, that's your name!"
"That's me …" The Great Demon's eyes reddened, and he felt like crying.
Have you finally remembered me? Have you recognized me? He thought that he would be able to dominate the world once more after coming out of seclusion, becoming the main character of the world. Who could have thought that he would be so insignificant? No matter how hard he tried to introduce himself, no one would believe him …
I'm going to have a mental breakdown!
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