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Chapter 4895

Words:1847Update:23/09/01 11:19:17

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There were even many cultivators sitting on the streets with desolate expressions.

Their sighs and desolate eyes made people feel an indescribable sense of oppression and depression.

However, there was a street that was incomparably prosperous. There were many shops here, and there was a cauldron of voices.

Zhao Yuande saw that all the shops on this street were opened by the Deity Race. Some humans entered the shops with faces full of smiles and anticipation, and then walked out with faces full of excitement.

Zhao Yuande was a little curious and walked into a shop.

He saw a big sign in the middle of the shop with a line of big words written on it.

"50% off for those who are willing to become a vassal of the Deity Clan!"

Zhao Yuande's face was very ugly. He turned around and was about to leave the shop.

"Hey, hey! Daoist, why don't you become a vassal of the Deity Clan? With your cultivation, you will definitely be valued by the Deity Clan. You might even become an outer sect elder of the Deity Clan! At that time, your meteoric rise will be just around the corner! "

At this moment, a very discordant voice came into his ears.

A skinny middle-aged man with a flattering smile on his face blocked his way and kept sizing him up.

At this time, the skinny middle-aged man's cultivation was half a step to the Eternal Realm. This made the skinny middle-aged man's eyes brighter and brighter.

"No need! If you want to be a dog, you can be one yourself! "Zhao Yuande sneered and bypassed the skinny middle-aged man to leave.

"How dare you insult the people of the Heavenly Emperor Clan!" When the skinny middle-aged man heard Zhao Yuande's words, his face suddenly darkened and his eyes were full of killing intent. "Men, take this Daoist down!"

Suddenly, a large group of human cultivators in the shop rushed up and surrounded Zhao Yuande. Their eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Are you all dogs of the Deity Clan?" Zhao Yuande glanced at these people and his voice was full of coldness.

"Humph! A wise man submits to circumstances. Even the Heavenly Emperor Clan is now under the control of the Deity Clan. What are we resisting for? Why don't we follow the will of heaven? This way, we can live more freely! "A tall and burly man sneered at this time.

However, there was a strange light in the depths of his eyes as he looked at Zhao Yuande.

"All of you, get the hell away from me. Or else you will regret it." Zhao Yuande's eyes were cold as he glared at everyone.

Suddenly, everyone felt their heads buzzing, and their faces were filled with horror.

"How dare you cause trouble in the Deity Race's territory? Take him down!" Although the skinny middle-aged man also felt fear, he was even angrier. He pointed at Zhao Yuande and shouted.

At this moment, none of the human cultivators dared to make a move. Their faces were all pale as they retreated continuously.

"You bunch of trash! He's just a Half-step Eternal Realm expert. Come on!" The skinny middle-aged man roared.

"We're no match for him. If you want to go, go ahead!" The burly man from before said, "We're here to earn Universe Dollars, not to die!"

As he spoke, the burly man's body retreated continuously.

Seeing this, the others also retreated.

"Good! Good! " The skinny middle-aged man looked at this group of people and pointed at them with an unpleasant expression. "You bunch of traitors. You usually take the Deity Race's Universe Dollars, but you don't make a move at the critical moment. Just you wait!"

Among the crowd, a few people seemed to have thought of something. Three of them gritted their teeth and walked out.

The others couldn't help but look at the burly man. The burly man shook his head slightly.

Only then did they feel relieved and retreat again.

At this time, many people had gathered outside. They were all very curious about what had happened here.

"I'll remember you guys. Go! Take him down! "The skinny middle-aged man looked at the three people and gave them an order.

"Don't blame us. You can only blame yourself for offending the Deity Race." The three people walked toward Zhao Yuande with uneasiness in their eyes.

"Get lost!"

Zhao Yuande's words were like spring thunder. This roar directly sounded in the sea of consciousness of the three people.

"Wah!"

Suddenly, the three people flew backward, bleeding from their seven orifices.

Their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Zhao Yuande didn't kill them. He only crippled their cultivation and turned them into ordinary people in an instant.

"Boom!"

The three people hit the wall together and slid down like a pile of mud.

"Hiss!"

Everyone around saw this scene and couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Their faces were filled with incomparable horror.

"What!"

The burly man's expression changed greatly when he saw this scene.

The group of people who surrounded Zhao Yuande felt their scalps go numb. All the hair on their bodies stood on end. They staggered back more than a hundred feet before they could stand still.

They secretly felt lucky. If they had made a move just now, they would've ended up like this.

"You … you …" The skinny middle-aged man was naturally not a fool. He looked at this scene blankly and pointed at Zhao Yuande for a long time without saying a word.

"Hmph!" Zhao Yuande snorted again.

The skinny middle-aged man's body suddenly stiffened.

"Ah! You … spare me! "He actually knelt on the ground with a plop. His face was filled with horror.

Because at this time, he felt that the cold snort seemed to have turned into a sharp blade that suddenly rushed into his sea of consciousness and began to destroy it.

The speed of this destruction was not fast, but it gave people a powerful and terrifying feeling. It felt like a knife was slowly cutting his flesh.

"You are a dog of the Heavenly Deity Clan. Why don't you let the Heavenly Deity Clan save you?" Zhao Yuande didn't leave. He just looked at the skinny middle-aged man coldly.

"Help! Master, save me! "The skinny middle-aged man was reminded at this time and immediately wailed at a treasure house behind him.

"What are you yelling about? What a scandal!" A voice came from the treasure house.

A middle-aged man of the Heavenly Deity Clan strode out. He was dressed in a golden robe with all kinds of pendants and jade pendants.

This middle-aged man of the Heavenly Deity Clan was at the early stage of the Eternal Realm. After he appeared, he glanced at the crowd and suddenly felt a sense of superiority.

He saw the skinny middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but frown with disgust in his eyes.

"Come here!" The middle-aged man of the Heavenly Deity Clan shouted.

The skinny middle-aged man wanted to get up, but he found that his legs seemed to have grown roots. He couldn't stand up at all. He couldn't even move.

"Don't all dogs crawl?" Zhao Yuande sneered at this time.

"Haha!"

Many onlookers around couldn't help but laugh at this time.

They looked at Zhao Yuande with eyes full of admiration. In this world, there were too few people who could do this.

"Human, you are very arrogant!" The middle-aged man of the Heavenly Deity Clan looked at Zhao Yuande at this time with cold eyes.

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