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The Bai Clan juniors said.
"This ?"
Bai Yuanfeng muttered to himself.
He was also very curious. He also wanted to know if the Sorcerer Cult would also pay a heavy price.
"The Venerable One is dead."
"Immediately report this to his disciples. After that, this matter has nothing to do with our Bai Clan. It was the Immortal Lord who acted just now. Oh right, what was that Immortal Lord title?"
Bai Yuanfeng suddenly asked.
The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
On the other side, in the alternate dimension.
Yue Wuwei and the others were also talking about this.
Kong Ling'er: "Where's Immortal Navy Tide? It's okay to hear it. "
After Yue Wuwei heard this, he shook his head slightly, showing his rejection.
Everyone sat together.
They discussed the Immortal's name.
"Then let's just call him Immortal Tyrant." Mengmeng said very casually.
"What the heck?" Yue Wuwei's forehead turned dark, "If you were to give your father a name, you would have to rack your brain and give me a name. Why are you so distracted?"
"Not bad." Mengmeng laughed heartily: "The main thing is that Batian is worthy of your temperament."
"No, no, I'm not worthy." Yue Wuwei shook his head, indicating that this name was truly unflattering.
"What about your previous Dao mark?" Lisa said, "Just directly use it."
"What was your Dao mark?" Zi Yan blinked her beautiful big eyes, a little curious.
"Cough cough, I used to use a few Dao characters in the past, but they were all done in when I was young. Now that I think about it, it doesn't seem right anymore." Yue Wuwei said.
Mengmeng immediately asked: "What are their dao names?"
"Let's not talk about the past anymore." Yue Wuwei waved his hand.
"No, I don't know. Tell me, what's going on?" Yue Xiaolou said unhappily, "It's already a secret, isn't it?"
"This, forget it, I'll just say two."
Yue Wuwei stroked his beard, remembering some things from the past. He stroked his beard and laughed: "I have previously established the Iron Head Sect, a relatively masculine sect. I was called the King of Iron back then."
"Puchi."
Zi Yan never thought that it would be such an indecent title and couldn't help but laugh.
"Iron Head, hur hur hur." Zhang Han smiled lightly.
"Later." Yue Wuwei said: "Once when I went to the Little World, and the Iron Head Clan was accidentally annihilated, I thought for a long time and established the Gou Clan. As long as I could endure, I would win and become a powerful warrior.
"What was your name then?" Yue Xiaolou asked, "It can't be that Gou Wang, right?"
"Back then, he was called the King of Concealment." Yue Wuwei said: "Because I've never come out of the mountains before, I've always thought of this title."
"In the modern era when we established the Qingfeng Sect, we didn't really care much about it. We would just casually teach them some tricks to escape, and if they were to be defeated in a single fight, if they were to be defeated they would immediately flee. So the Qingfeng Sect is also known as the Dining Faction, but we don't know if they have Huang right now." Yue Wuwei said.
"No." Zhao Feng smiled and said: "The Qingfeng Sect is still in Western Airlines, they have developed quite well and steadily.
Zhao Feng was very clear about some of the sects on Earth. It could be said that all the sects on Earth, he knew that when he was in the New Moon Mountain, he would ask them about this personally every once in a while.
Although his strength had increased by a lot, he was still fond of doing things and was concerned about his family's bottom line. This was a personality that could not be changed.
"Forget it, forget it." Yue Wuwei replied, "There's no need to rush with the immortal's dao title. Let's talk about it in the future if you're interested."
After thinking about it, Yue Wuwei really couldn't find any other name.
The key point of this posturing was to use one's strength to match it. As long as one was ruthless enough, then all the dog shit in one's name would be fragrant.
Yue Wuwei thought that they should wait and see.
"After taking care of the matter this time, deterrence is enough. Go back and have a good rest." Zhang Han looked at everyone and said.
After experiencing the galactic war, although the victory was very quick, the process was not simple.
Out of the two hundred million elites, only 130 million remained. The number that perished wasn't low.
After rushing around for so long, the main reason for going back to rest was to temper his state of mind.
In the center of the Silver Dragon River.
Towards the death of Tian Jue, he was truly shocked. After all, Tian Jue was the patriarch of the Fire Wings Empire, and just like that, he fell. Many of the masters of the Fire Wings Empire's planets expressed their opinions: Kill Zhang Hanyang!
The result.
"What!?" What did you say!? The Venerable Onyx is dead? "Impossible."
"Some of their people are immortal kings ?"
"Quick, let's inform everyone to hide."
There were other powers who were also shaken when they heard this.
"Fire Wing Empire, Feng Bei Bai's family, and the next destination of the Sorcerer Sect. He wants to take revenge on the people who threatened to kill Zhang Hanyang."
"I don't know who that group of people are. It's said that there are a few of them, but Zhang Hanyang and the rest can't just keep on running, can they?"
"How is that impossible? Do you know how many cultivation resources Zhang Hanyang took away from the Bai Family? Seventy percent! "70% of the treasury is already filled. No matter what, the presence of an immortal lord represents power, almost invincibility. It has to be said that the grand characters of the central galaxy are all only at the fifth level of heavenly tribulation, so even if someone like that is placed in the central Milky Way, they wouldn't be easily provoked."
"Let's go take a look at the Sorcerer Cult. We're very close, so we should be able to make it in time. I wonder if we'll have a fight this time."
"Unless the head of the Sorcerer Sect, Venerable Fated Yang, is crazy, he definitely won't provoke Zhang Hanyang."
"Didn't they say that taking out resources would calm their anger? The Sorcerer Cult will definitely think of a way to calm the Immortal. "
"?"
Not only in the upper echelons of the Silver Dragon River.
Even the people leading the group here were either level 3 or level 4.
"The Venerable One of the Rivers has been killed."
"An immortal ruler has appeared in the Silver Dragon River."
"Report the news to the sect immediately. However, the chances of him being an Immortal Lord are very slim."
They all knew that an Immortal Lord could establish his own sect in the center of the Stellar River. Putting aside how powerful he was, he had to take the others into consideration as well.
For the sake of an immortal king, it was almost impossible for a Sect Leader level immortal king to guard a few sub-schools for the sake of making money.
It was not unexpected.
Countless people were paying attention to this matter.
When Zhang Han's flying ship reached the Sorcerer's Sect.
"Lord, you've come."
"Please wait for a moment, my Sect Leader and his excellency shall come up."
The space station has a very high flow of people.
Some people immediately discovered this matter and spread the news.
Crash! *
In the surrounding space, there were many spaceships flying in from the other space stations, lining up not too far away from where they were.
Those who knew clearly that they were here to watch the show didn't know that they might get the impression that the Sorcerer Sect was going to fight.
"These people who are causing trouble!"
The leader of the Sorcerer Sect was infuriated. He spoke in a very aggressive tone.
"Don't worry, since the Bai Clan can spend money to settle things, we can as well." The big shot from the Central Star River said, "Zhang Hanyang's trip this time was just to scare us and not to kill, so..."
When the gazes of over a hundred people in the surroundings all landed on that Great Reliance.
The big backer was terrified:
"So, after you meet, no matter how much resources you spend, just ask for forgiveness. As for me, I won't go over. If anyone asks, just say I'm not there."
What a joke.
If the other party was in a bad mood, he would immediately kill him for this matter. There was no way for him to be reasonable about it.
He didn't dare to go.
The Sorcerer was silent for two seconds. Then, with a desolate expression, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
Sou sou sou!
This group of core subordinates all felt discontent in their hearts.
He really wanted to say: Sect Leader, can you go by yourself?
However, they knew that if they were to say it out, the Sect Leader would probably be so angry that he would kill someone.
There was no other way. Whoever didn't go would be expelled from the core circle, and the important person would be viewed with hostility by the Sect Leader.
Luckily, Zhang Hanyang did not have any intention to kill.
They anxiously flew into space, and after 15 minutes, they arrived at the universe space.
"Form up!"
The Sect Leader suddenly shouted.
Ah!
The people around him trembled in fear.
Realizing what was going on, the hundred plus people, along with the thousands of core members in the surroundings all lined up in a row.
"Lord Immortal, please come!"
The Sect Leader waved his right hand like a cheerleader.
His subordinates cheered in unison, "This little one pays respects to the Immortal."
When the tens of thousands of spectators in the distance saw this, not only did they not mock him, they even nodded their heads as if it was only natural, "It should be like this."
"No, no, no. Their attitude should be more friendly. They are still too nervous."
If this kind of person was placed on Earth, it would be the keyboard wielder.
Sou sou!
This time, only Zhang Han and Yue Wuwei left the ship.
"Your attitude is not bad."
Yue Wuwei said indifferently: "Hanyang, how many less should we kill this time?"
Thump!
The Sect Leader and the others' hearts stopped beating.
"Let's chat first. There's no rush." Zhang Han laughed.
A white face and a red face. This little collaboration began.
Under everyone's gazes, the Sect Master of the Sorcerer Sect took out one dimensional ring after another.
"That's just buying money for your life!"
At first, Yue Wuwei was not satisfied, but after he had collected almost everything, he left and went to the next power: the White Horse Star.
"My Sorcerer Church's 30 years of profit have all gone." The heart of the Sect Leader of the Sorcerer Sect was dripping with blood.
"It's fine. It's only thirty years. We can wait."
"Sect Leader, don't be sad. Everyone can earn ?"
In the midst of their comforting voices, they saw Zhang Han's flying ship enter the void.
Target White Horse Star.
Who would have thought that upon reaching the White Horse Star, the White Horse Courtyard's headmaster would flee.
As for the remaining Great Elder, he took out whatever resources he could find and was beaten up by Yue Wuwei until he vomited blood, giving him a stern warning.
As for the other two forces, they were extremely wealthy and had no way of escaping.
Obediently turn in your resources.
Before he left.
Yue Wuwei left a message to the Silver Dragon Star Realm's upper-class sect:
"If anyone offends me, I will not offend them. If anyone offends me, I will definitely kill them."
The journey to the Silver Dragon River had come to an end.
On the way back, the jumping planets were all guests. No matter where they went, they were the first to be arranged.
I can't wait for them to go back.
"The Silver Dragon River needs some stability. Hurry up and send that old man back."
"If anyone dares to delay for even a second, raise your head and meet me!"