He gritted his teeth and waved his hand, wanting to take all three treasures and then escape.
However, he felt a chill down his spine the next moment. He knew that if he really took all three treasures, he would definitely die here.
"Gong Dehou, you are a disgrace to our Infinite Void Commerce Hall!" Zhao Yuande's cold voice sounded.
Zhao Yuande naturally knew this guy. Although he had never spoken to him, he had heard Wenren Hanhai mention him before. He was a disciple of a big family and was also a genius.
Zhao Yuande's words made Gong Dehou's body stiffen and his face turn bitter. He had never dreamed that he would meet Zhao Yuande.
"This … Senior Brother Zhao, you … you misunderstood. Actually, I …" Gong Dehou turned around and looked at Zhao Yuande with an indescribable fear on his face. He stammered and did not know what to say.
This person was highly valued by the two ancestors of the Infinite Void Commerce Hall. Even the number one beauty, Situ Qing, was his woman. The Gong family could not afford to offend such a person. If this person killed the entire family, they would not even dare to fart.
"Say no more. If you don't want to die, kneel on the side. Otherwise …" The short sword in front of Zhao Yuande suddenly disappeared. The next moment, it appeared in front of Gong Dehou. The tip of the sword had already pierced through his forehead. Blood flowed down from his forehead. His body kept trembling. He didn't even dare to move.
"I was wrong! Please forgive me, Senior Brother Zhao! "His legs went soft and he fell to his knees with a thud. His face was filled with fear and despair.
He knew that he would never be able to raise his head again, but he had to do this in order to survive.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, the youth surnamed Zhou moved. A pitch-black shadow appeared in front of Zhao Yuande. It was a long black needle as thin as a cow's hair. The tip of the needle vibrated, and a strong stench wafted out from it.
"Kill!" At the same time, the long sword in Xuanya's hand released countless terrifying blood-red sword rays. These blood-red sword rays were like a large net that enveloped Zhao Yuande.
The two of them had grasped the opportunity perfectly. If it had been someone else, such as the demon dragon or Huang Tianzhi, they might not have been able to completely dodge under such circumstances.
However, Zhao Yuande was different. Within the area enveloped by his Divine Domain, he could travel freely. The speed of his divine soul was the same as the speed of his divine soul.
"Bang! Bang! "
Two muffled sounds rang out as Xuanya and the young man surnamed Zhou were both punched in the chest and sent flying.
The young man surnamed Zhou's physical body was not weak. Although he was hit in the chest by Zhao Yuande's fist, he only spat out blood.
Xuanya, on the other hand, was clearly not so lucky. Zhao Yuande's punch pierced through her body, causing blood to spurt out wildly. She drew a bloody arc in the air before heavily crashing into the side of the altar.
"Good! So powerful! " Fang Zhongbo stared blankly at the scene. In front of Zhao Yuande, the two of them were as weak as newborn babies. It was as though Zhao Yuande was just taking a stroll in the park. A casual strike from him was enough to instantly finish off the two of them.
As for Gong Dehou, who was still full of himself earlier, he was now kneeling on the ground, his whole body trembling.
"You … Who are you?!" The young man with the surname Zhou fell to the ground, his face incomparably pale. He felt as if his internal organs had turned into paste. The strength of his opponent's punch had already surpassed that of a Supreme-Being.
If he knew that Zhao Yuande had only used one or two percent of his strength in that punch, who knew how he would feel.
This was the gap in strength, a gap that made people despair.
It was also the gap between geniuses and mediocre people. Although the young man with the surname Zhou, Xuanya, Gong Dehou, and the others were called geniuses, that was only relative to ordinary people. In front of Zhao Yuande, even in front of Yao Long, Huang Tianzhi, Zun Dao, and the others, they were just ordinary people.
"Zhao Yuande of Bajing Palace!" Zhao Yuande said indifferently.
"You … Aren't you from the Infinite Void Commerce Hall?" The young man with the surname Zhou gritted his teeth.
"The Infinite Void Commerce Hall is just one of my identities. I am actually the disciple of the Palace Master of Bajing Palace!" Zhao Yuande smiled as he strode towards the young man with the surname Zhou.
"You … What are you trying to do?!" The young man with the surname Zhou's expression changed drastically as he retreated.
"I'm just going to kill you!" Zhao Yuande pointed his finger, and a cold light pierced the young man with the surname Zhou between his eyebrows.
Just as Zhao Yuande killed the young man with the surname Zhou, Xuanya, who was lying unconscious on the ground, shot out and flew towards the distance. Her speed was unbelievably fast!
"I already knew that you didn't faint. Stay here!" Zhao Yuande sneered as the cold light disappeared.
"Puff!"
Xuanya, who had already flown thousands of miles away, was directly split into two by a short sword. Her broken corpse fell to the ground.
"Another two died!" Zhao Yuande looked at Gong Dehou, who was lying on the ground, "As for you, you should wait for Brother Wenren to wake up and deal with him!"
Zhao Yuande opened and closed his five fingers, sucking Gong Dehou in front of him. He completely restrained him and threw him on the ground.
Wenren Hanhai's injuries were not very serious. They were only some superficial wounds. In addition, his physical body was not bad, so he recovered very quickly.
After Wenren Hanhai recovered from his injuries, he cupped his hands towards Zhao Yuande and spoke gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for saving us in time. Otherwise, we might have died here!"
"Alright! We're all brothers, so there's no need to be so courteous! "Zhao Yuande waved his hand.
"That's true! I was a little pretentious! " Wenren Hanhai nodded. He knew what kind of person Zhao Yuande was, and he knew that Zhao Yuande wouldn't care about such details at all.
"This is my friend. His name is Fang Zhongbo! We've known each other for a long time, and we can be considered as friends who have gone through life and death together! " Wenren Hanhai pulled Fang Zhongbo over and introduced him solemnly to Zhao Yuande, "This is my good friend, Zhao Yuande! Even though we've only known each other for a short while, we're already brothers! "
"Fang Zhongbo greets Brother Zhao!" Fang Zhongbo had the intention of befriending Zhao Yuande since a long time ago, and he just happened to seize this opportunity to express his goodwill.
"Greetings, Brother Fang. Since you're Brother Wenren's friend, then we can be considered as friends!" Zhao Yuande was an easy-going person and didn't put on any airs. So he quickly conversed happily with Fang Zhongbo.
Fang Zhongbo's style of conversation was extraordinary, and he was a humble person. So they conversed without any obstruction.
"Right, Brother Wenren! How do you intend to deal with this fellow? "After they conversed for a while, Zhao Yuande shot his gaze towards Gong Dehou.
"This fellow seems honest and kind, but he's actually sinister and cunning. He's a vile person. Why don't we just kill him!" Wenren Hanhai glanced at Gong Dehou with disdain, and he was extremely disgusted by Gong Dehou.
"No … Brother Wenren, we're both deacons of the Chamber of Commerce, and we had a good relationship before … I was just muddle-headed for a moment, that's all … I beg you …"
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