Chapter 3548
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"But …" How could Ke Liang leave?
Zhao Yuande had saved them, how could they live with themselves if they were to run away like that!
"This fatty is a Late-stage Ultimate God expert. You guys won't be able to do anything here!" Zhao Yuande said telepathically.
"Supreme God …" Ke Liang's heart sank. "Alright, we'll leave first! But if you're killed, we'll definitely avenge you! "
"Let's go!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
"Let them leave. You have no grudge against them." Zhao Yuande looked at the fat taoist.
"No problem!" The fat taoist nodded. "You guys can leave! You're all poor people, I won't make things difficult for you! "
"Let's go!" Ke Liang left with the three of them without hesitation.
The fat taoist didn't stop them. Perhaps the four of them weren't of much value to him.
"Tell me! How did you find me? "Zhao Yuande looked at the fat taoist suspiciously.
"I've said it before. I'm the inheritor of Hong Meng Palace. Nothing here can escape my eyes!" The fat taoist said proudly. "Actually, I noticed you the moment you entered. I was curious about what you wanted to do, so I followed you all the way here. But to be honest, I admire you. You're very capable. "
"What do people like you know? Is that called being capable?" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but grin. "This is called exchanging sincerity for sincerity. You … I'm afraid you'll never understand!"
"Exchanging sincerity for sincerity! What a joke … I'm starting to wonder how you managed to cultivate to this level. How could you not be betrayed by someone with your way of doing things? "The fat taoist wasn't angry at being mocked. Instead, he mocked back.
"Sigh! People like you won't understand! " Zhao Yuande sneered. "I've been cultivating for fifty-three years. From weak to strong, I've met all kinds of people. I've given countless sincerity and received countless sincerity. I've been able to achieve what I have today because of my way of doing things!"
"Fifty-three years? You're not bragging, are you? He can cultivate to this level in just 53 years? "The fat Daoist grinned in disbelief.
"Let me tell you another secret. In fact, I started my cultivation as a mortal!" Zhao Yuande sneered. "Now you can't even imagine it!"
"You …" The fat Daoist widened his eyes in disbelief.
The Thunderclap Sword appeared in Zhao Yuande's hand, but he did not attack the fat Daoist. He was slowly gathering his strength.
"No matter how amazing your talent is, even if you are the Fortune World's number one genius, you can only be suppressed by me. You can't escape from my palm!" After the fat Taoist recovered from his shock, a smile appeared on his face. "The more talented and powerful you are, the more satisfied I will be!"
"I heard that you're from the Fang family!" Zhao Yuande held the Thunder Longsword in his hand with a solemn expression. A terrifying aura erupted from his body.
The lightning longsword shone brightly. At this moment, it was as if an ancient dragon was awakening and a terrifying volcano was about to erupt.
"You … This … Impossible … How can you use this sword!" The fat Daoist sensed the aura and the power contained within the sword. His expression changed drastically as he retreated.
"Have you forgotten how you managed to escape from that space before? It was because I stopped the Nine-Headed Evil Dragon. Why did I stop it … Because you're from the Fang family! " Zhao Yuande said solemnly. "Senior Fang is my benefactor. How can I watch the Fang family fall into trouble? This is the exchange of sincerity for sincerity!"
"You … You shouldn't … Are you Zhao Yuande …" The fat Taoist's body trembled as a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.
He retreated again and again with fear in his eyes.
Zhao Yuande's name shook the Middle State. He was unbelievably powerful. Not to mention that he was only a late-stage Ultimate God, even if the fat Taoist was a Supremacy, he might not be a match for him.
Could it be that the other party was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?
"That's right! I am Zhao Yuande! The successor of the Divine Sword, Zhao Yuande! Do you understand now? "Zhao Yuande said.
"I … You … You should have said so earlier!" The fat Taoist's body stiffened.
"But don't worry. I've sealed my cultivation level. I'm no match for you now. If you want to kill me, come at me!" Zhao Yuande said.
"You … You're the successor of the Divine Sword … Why would I kill you …" The fat Taoist smiled bitterly. "Moreover, you're my sister's benefactor. Why would I …"
The fat Taoist turned around and left. However, as he turned around, a look of realization appeared on his face.
Sincerity … What is sincerity … Could this be sincerity?
Zhao Yuande looked at the fat Taoist's departure and nodded slightly.
It seemed that this guy was not completely blinded by greed. He must have experienced something unbearable in the past.
However, this was not what Zhao Yuande should be worried about. His figure flashed out of the tree hole and chased after the aura of Ke Liang and the other three.
The speed of the four of them was extremely fast. He chased them out of the black forest but did not see them. He could not help but feel anxious.
"Boom!"
Not far away, there was a rumbling sound as if someone was fighting.
"It's Ke Liang and the others!"
Zhao Yuande heard the crazy roar of the monkey.
At this moment, Ke Liang and the others were surrounded by a large group of cultivators. Although they tried their best to break out, it was to no avail.
"Song Lin, Song Shu! You two bastards. We treated you as brothers but you chased after us for a little benefit! "Ke Fei's eyes were burning with anger. One of his arms was chopped off by the two of them.
"Hehe! The two of us were only using you to train for a period of time! "Song Lin sneered." Who knew that you would be so stupid! "
"Brothers … You're not worthy …" Song Shu sneered disdainfully. "What kind of status do we have? What kind of status do you have? A bunch of trash!"
"I'll fight it out with you!" Ke Yu's face was flushed red. She rushed towards the two of them like a madwoman. The blood-red light in her eyes shot out several feet. Her voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.
At this moment, Ke Yu no longer had the appearance of an innocent and cute girl. Her hair and beard were all standing on the top of her head. The blood-red light in her eyes was shooting out. Her entire face seemed to be burning. Especially her pair of eyes that did not look human. They were like a terrifying demon from hell!
"Don't …" Ke Liang exclaimed. "We haven't reached the final moment yet. Don't …"
"Big brother … Hurry and leave … I can't control myself!" Ke Yu let out a low growl from her throat. It was like the growl of an injured beast. It also seemed like she was trying her best to suppress the terrifying killing intent in her body.
"Hurry and retreat!" Song Shu and Song Lin saw this scene and could not help but be shocked. The two brothers had a tacit understanding and quickly retreated.
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