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C1862

Time ticked by.

The night had turned cold, and the bustling streets outside the city were filled with people.

Even Elder Wang of Sword God Zong had left with his disciples.

In the dead of night, the place was completely silent. Only the thick smell of blood told people what kind of soul-stirring battle had taken place here.

Chen Yu‘er couldn't wait any longer. She couldn't wait to leave this damned place.

After all, the blood of these dead people were all caused by Starving Dragon Yu Huang. And no matter what, Starving Dragon Yu Huang were still of the same origin as him.

Chen Yu‘er could already feel a deep sense of guilt from within her heart.

Although these people were not killed by him, he still felt that he had let down these people. If he was a little stronger, and was able to kill the Starving Dragon Yu Huang before it reached him, this would not have happened.

"Three Autumn's still not leaving?" Chen Yu‘er said impatiently to Chen Sanqiu, "This is the last night. They won't be coming."

"Not everyone will have the courage to follow you and fight against God Stage." Yu Feifei's voice was rarely heard and was gentle as she said to Chen Sanqiu, "To make an enemy out of God Stage is to make an enemy out of the entire cultivation world. Who do you think would dare to do this?"

"That's right. Three Autumn's, you are the Human Clan. You should know better, what is the purpose of Human Clan cultivation? Right now, you should be telling them that the true gods of God Stage are actually fake, and even the God Stage are fake. How can they think that you're right? " Chen Yu‘er pouted and said angrily to Chen Sanqiu, "You are usually smart, why are you so silly now?"

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard from outside the city.

Chen Yu‘er and Yu Feifei's expressions immediately changed as they looked in the direction of the voice.

He originally thought that the elders from the three great families and families would come to kill Chen Sanqiu. He didn't expect that the first person he would see would actually be a fatty who was trembling with excitement.

Moreover, he was an acquaintance.

Zhen Xiu.

"Zhen Xiu, why are you here?" Chen Yu‘er looked at Zhen Xiu in surprise and asked from a distance.

Zhen Xiu's face was red with embarrassment, but with a serious and determined expression, he said to Chen Yu‘er: "I am also one of the people who chose the Starving Dragon Yu Huang's flesh and blood, so I want to rely on Cult Leader Chen. I want to become stronger."

Chen Yu‘er looked at Zhen Xiu's serious expression and was quite surprised. Previously, Zhen Xiu was very happy every day when he was with Zhen Xiu. She didn't expect to see such a big change in Zhen Xiu after such a long time.

After Zhen Xiu said that, he turned around and looked at Chen Sanqiu. With a "putong" sound, he kneeled on the ground.

"Sect Leader, I am willing to join Heavenly Demon Cult. I want to become stronger, become able to protect myself, my family, and my Heavenly Demon Cult." Zhen Xiu clenched his teeth and clenched his fist. A stream of blood flowed down his face.

Chen Sanqiu was quite surprised to see Zhen Xiu.

When they thought of the possibility of coming here, how could they have imagined that Zhen Xiu would come here?

In the Yan Huang Empire, as long as Zhen Xiu didn't commit many evil deeds and didn't cause trouble, he could live a carefree life, which would definitely be a carefree and relaxed thing.

He didn't expect Zhen Xiu to come, and he was the first one.

Narrowing his eyes, Chen Sanqiu said to Zhen Xiu, "Zhen Da agrees?"

"Zhen Da is dead. The clan members and friends that came are all dead. Only I survived. It was Zhen Da who saved me. However, I could only watch Zhen Da die without any way out." Zhen Xiu burst into tears. His voice was filled with regret.

If he had cultivated hard earlier, if he wasn't so playful before, if he wasn't so arrogant before, then he would have brought his family here to try his luck …

Perhaps his clan members and friends were still alive and well, and they were all discussing about food and which clan's young miss was beautiful …

However, nothing came back.

Zhen Xiu also thought about it for a long time before deciding to join Heavenly Demon Cult.2

Especially when Zhen Da died, he was killed by the divine tools of the elders and experts from the three Holy Grounds, the great families, and the famous sects. Zhen Xiu hated them to the core.

"Following me won't be so comfortable. Every day, you might face the enemy's assassination." Chen Sanqiu smiled bitterly and said to Zhen Xiu.

Zhen Xiu nodded with a resolute expression and said, "I'm willing. As long as I can become strong, I'm willing to do anything."

Chen Sanqiu nodded his head as he saw Zhen Xiu's reaction. Then, he closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Chen Yu‘er and Yu Feifei, who had been persuading Chen Sanqiu to leave, stopped talking about leaving as soon as they saw Zhen Xiu's arrival.

It exceeded what Chen Yu‘er and Yu Feifei had expected.

He originally thought that even if Zhen Xiu came, he would only need at most five or six cultivators.

After all, God Stage was something that was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Cultivation? For what?

Wasn't it all to increase his God Stage?

Could it be, cultivation was really going to fight with God Stage?

However, the result was always that surprising.

No one expected Zhen Xiu to be the first to arrive here.

No one would have thought that the three hundred cultivators who chose the Starving Dragon Yu Huang's flesh and blood would return. There were nearly a hundred of them.

Chen Sanqiu excitedly looked at the hundred cultivators who had chosen the Starving Dragon Yu Huang's flesh and blood in front of him. Seeing the determination and fanaticism on the cultivators' faces, Chen Sanqiu knew that his waiting here was worth it.

"Hierarchy, we aren't cultivating to raise our God Stage, we're just trying to become stronger."

"No matter what our God Stage is, we must work hard to become stronger, and become stronger and stronger."

"Sect Leader, we are willing to follow you and fight with God Stage."

"Originally, we would never be able to raise our powers to the S-level in our lifetime. Think about it, if we could die in the hands of the gods above us, it wouldn't be a waste for us to cultivate."

"Sect Leader, we are willing to go through fire and water for you."

Chen Sanqiu clenched his fist and nodded in excitement. Then, he started to laugh maniacally with his head raised.

"Haha, I can have this kind of cultivator follow me, what else can make me feel fear?"

"If you follow me, I will definitely not let you down. I will work hard to raise your strength to the S-class realm in the universe, so that one day you will have the strength to follow me and fight your way up to the God Stage. I will see what the God Stage is like, and see what the gods of the God Stage are like."

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