C1712 Like the Descent of a God He Had Revisited the Yuhua Mountain Villa
"You want to take ownership? Fine, kill me!"
Currently, Zhang Yilin was already twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Even though she had the Cultivation Level s, she was still wearing a beige career suit, stepping on high heels s, silky stockings wrapped around slender and beautiful legs, smooth and elegant, her pretty face was adorned with makeup, her facial features were delicate and pretty, and a pair of black-framed glasses was set up on her nose.
Facing such heavy pressure, her beautiful face went cold, and she didn't give in in in the slightest.
On her side, watching my live broadcast financial director, Yanjing's direct daughter Han Qingli, watching my live broadcast vice president, Jiang Tian's sister-in-law Zhao Qianru, had a nervous expression and angry eyes.
Zhang Huchen, who had just swallowed the healing Pills, sat on the chair and moaned lightly with a face that was like golden paper.
Beside him, Zhang Jiangfeng had a hesitant expression, and his eyes were filled with fear as he trembled in fear.
"Stubborn fool!"
Old Man, who was sitting on the stone bench, suddenly slammed the table. The marble table immediately turned into dust.
"Not only will we give ten billion crystal s as compensation, we will also bring you to the palace to cultivate in an alien technique. This is your great fortune, the blessing of eight lifetimes! It's just a mundane fortune, but you're so attached to it! What a goosebumps, I don't know what that means! "
If anyone from the China s were here, they would definitely recognize that person. It was the most famous person in the history of the spiritual energy before its revival, Old Master, Cai Xiaochen.
This person's talent was extremely poor and his comprehension was extremely low. Although he was famous for his Baji Fist, it was still extremely difficult for him to break through into the Perfection Stage realm of Master at the age of eighty.
Back then, when Jiang Tian obtained the name of the teenager Master, the people on the Martial Arts's forums and on the dark net s liked to compare him with Jiang Tian, making him extremely jealous of Jiang Tian.
Whenever Jiang Tian had any movements, once the Cultivation Level was mentioned, there would definitely be a second sentence!
"You have to know, Cai Xiaochen only arrived at Perfection Stage at the age of eighty. He is known as Master!"
Originally, in French Age, for him to break through to the Perfection Stage realm, even if he was eighty years old, it would be an incredible achievement.
But compared to Jiang Tian, he felt so miserable, so pitiful, and so unbearable!
Every time Elder Cai saw this news, his hands would tremble with anger, as if he was on the verge of committing a high blood pressure.
After the victory of Jiang Tian and Ye Tianren, many forces that betrayed Jiang Tian, such as Jiang Zheyewudao and Wu Yingxiong from the southwest, were wiped out.
Cai Xiaochen, who was called the happiest at the time, was so scared that he went insane. He vomited green bile and fainted on the spot.
However, this person's Cultivation Level was too low. Jiang Tian was too lazy to kill him and let him go.
Never would he have thought that after Beidou, friar, he would instead be lucky enough to be taken in as a subordinate by the Snow God Palace and blindly using Pills to pile up Cultivation Level s, actually helping him to break through to the nascent infant level in a short year, leaving him with no chance of survival.
Of course, the goal of the Big Dipper friar was to prove the superiority of their cultivation technique and to dissolve Jiang Tian's influence. See, even so, as long as they practiced the Big Dipper cultivation technique, they would still be able to ascend to the sky and directly enter the nascent infant!
"Indeed. I'm just a normal person, I have no interest in cultivation, of course I have no interest in the Snow God's palace. "It's just a common fortune and you just have to watch my live broadcast. Why do you have to chase after poverty?"
Zhang Yilin said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
She did not know that Northern Frosty Sect's Beidou, friar, had controlled the demi-human race to invade Earth's secret.
However, from their actions, Zhang Yilin could tell that the Big Dipper, friar, was definitely not a good person.
Other than nurturing these new cultivation forces to fight for control of the Myth Alliance and the China, Defender, friar of the Big Dipper was also manipulating public opinion.
Nowadays, almost all of the world's large media groups had been purchased by the Big Dipper puppets of the Boundless Taoist Hall, the Snow God Palace, and the Desolate Worship Temple.
These large media outlets had been praising the Beidou clan's friar to wipe out Jiang Tian's historical achievements.
Even Zhao Xueqing's attack on the Immortal Ruins s and demi-human race s on Mars was a taboo topic that was not allowed to be reported or disseminated by the media.
Right now, the media, Bai Choufei's Tian Ge Entertainment and the official media of sordonide are among the few that support Jiang Tian and Tianqing Sect!
And without these, Jiang Tian will lose the support of the public and will even be turned from being the savior of Earth into a sinner!
As for those famous mountains and rivers, spirit vein mines and the like, they were all taken by these Big Dipper puppets.
The number of people that were robbed by him was simply innumerable. It could be said that the world's largest energy and resources giants were all under the secret control of the Big Dipper Puppets.
In fact, the entire Earth's training resources, institutions and public opinion had all fallen into the hands of the Justice Alliance. However, the Northern Frosty Sects and the other Big Dipper Sects had used a method that allowed them to conceal themselves from the public. Thus, it was hard for ordinary people to detect them.
Zhang Yilin was sure that if one day, the Justice Alliance's many starships arrived on Earth, they wouldn't encounter any resistance. Instead, the humans on Earth would welcome them, eating pot milk as if they were welcoming their savior.
Besides, it didn't matter if the Beitang Clan's friar was a savior or a schemer, Zhang Yilin could ignore him and stay out of this matter.
The good is the good, the evil is the evil. As long as they were unkind to Jiang Tian, Zhang Yilin would treat them like enemies and be on her guard.
Thus, no matter how much benefits the other side gave me and how much pressure they exerted, Zhang Yilin didn't give up on her control of watching my live broadcast.
"Zhang Yilin, you're too outdated!"
Ye Yuhui mocked with a look of disdain:
"Do you think this is a peaceful time? Wrong! "Now is the new era of cultivation and prosperity. Dragons and snakes dance together, and the heroes rise together. Strength is respected, strong person is respected, and weakling is a Ants. It makes sense to have big fists!"
She took a step forward and released the terrifying pressure of the Gold Pill. In everyone's senses, it was as if she was a giant that was three hundred meters tall, causing them to feel as if they were being pressed down by a mountain.
"All of you are just mere Qi Cultivating Stage and Foundation Building friar. Compared to us Gold Pill cultivators, it's not even worth mentioning. That is the Ants! "
Ye Yuhui frowned and shouted.
Plop! A sound.
Without any Cultivation Level, Zhang Jiangfeng knelt onto the ground, then laid there like a toad, the others who had the Foundation Building of Qi Cultivating Stage also felt extremely uncomfortable, their faces became as white as paper and the bones in their bodies creaked, as though they were about to break.
Zhang Huchen spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Eli, surrender!" Grandfather, please give the order to sell me to them. We can't hold on any longer … "
Zhang Jiangfeng shouted in a crazed manner.
His temperament was dejected and slovenly, his beard was unshaven, his body was fat, and even more oily.
The recovery of the spiritual energy, the descent of the Big Dipper, took place within five years of the biggest change that happened in the past ten thousand years.
As of now, those who can't train, no matter how rich or how talented they are, are just lowly people who don't like them. Only Cultivator was better than master.
When he discovered that he had no trace of cultivation, Zhang Jiangfeng felt as if he had been struck from heaven into hell. He fell into complete despair as his entire being was crippled. He spent his days drinking and searching for women.
"You fool! How can we betray our Alliance Master? "
Before Zhang Yilin could rebuke him, Zhang Jinghua slowly rose up from the Villa and shouted:
"The reason my Zhang Family can have the power it has today is all because of that bit of relationship I had with the Alliance Master. Even though our chief doesn't mind that we betrayed him back then, we still don't dare to forget his great kindness! At all times, you have to take your proper place and never do anything shameless and laughing for the whole world! "
An unwavering determination flashed across his face as he activated the Cultivation Level of the Foundation Building to the extreme and shouted:
"Children, the other party has already made up their minds. Then let's prepare for battle! "
On one side was the domineering intimidation of Ye Yuhui and the other was the affection of his blood. Under the immense pressure, Zhang Jiangfeng could no longer control his emotions and could not help but hold his head and wail. But when Zhang Jinghua came out to suppress the crowd, Zhang Jiangfeng was no longer able to utter a single word of surrender.
"Hehe, Jiang Taichu already died in the South Gate galaxy, and you're still so stupid and loyal, it's really funny!"0
"However, since you want to die, then I don't mind helping you. I'll send you to hell!"
Seeing this, Ye Yuhui was furious.
His dantian was like thunder, the Gold Pill was trembling, and behind him was an ice goddess who was over a hundred feet tall, looking extremely imposing. The entire manor was suddenly filled with dense coldness, as if it had fallen from the middle of spring into the icy cold nine days. Snow filled the air, and the frost was so cold that it seemed to last for a long time.
"Dirty Old Man, go to hell!"
With a slap from the Right Hand, the Ice Snow Goddess moved. A snowflake as large as a small mountain fell from the sky, pressing down towards Zhang Jinghua like a mountain.
At that moment.
Countless people among the Villa cried out.
Zhao Qianru gripped Zhang Yilin's hand tightly, her hand drenched in cold sweat.
Zhang Yilin gritted her snow-white teeth as she stared at the sky.
Many of the disciples looked determined as they activated their Cultivation Level to its peak state, ready to fight to the death.
Bang!
At this moment, a dazzling golden light pierced through the sky, smashing the snowflakes that Ye Yuhui shot out into smithereens.
That golden light was so dazzling, so grand and dazzling, like a fiery sun, illuminating the entire Yuhua Mountain Villa, to the point where the entire Xiangshan was shining brightly, as if it could illuminate this dark world.
Everyone couldn't help but look up.
Under the fading afterglow of the golden light, a person stepped into the world with his hands behind his back as he walked over step by step.
His hair was black, and his eyes were black. He was dressed in long black clothes, as if he was a true god that stood above all things and controlled the boundless universe.
"Jiang Taichu!"
The moment they saw this person, everyone became dumbstruck.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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