Chapter 82 You Must Be Impressive, Mu Bai! Even If You're Selling Yourself, Become a Master!
Even the glance that emperor gave Zhu Zhuqing just now, though it was only through a screen, made this Immovable King feel incredibly suffocated, and he almost peed his pants in fright.
"Hard to say, very hard to say..."
After a long while, Zhao Wuji swallowed and muttered:
"That world is on a much higher level than we can comprehend."
"Did you hear what Xiao Cui said?"
"That Li Changfeng, he became a Celestial God Realm expert just by picking up trash!"
"I even found the storage bag of a master at the Escape Realm."
"Although I don't know exactly how strong these realms are, just look at the pomp and circumstance of their procession, and the power that can tear the sky apart with a casual strike..."
"I'm afraid even the smallest benefit, no bigger than a fingernail, could buy the entire Heaven Dou Empire!"
"In that case, I'm more worried about Xiaogang."
"If he goes back to his swindling ways, the people in that world probably won't tolerate him..."
At this point, Tang San, who had been silent in the crowd, also looked at the scene in the sky with a sinister gaze, and then gritted his teeth.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing in the sky, who was in a sorry state but still safe and sound under the protection of Granny Wang, with a determined look in her eyes, the scales in his heart were completely unbalanced.
"Why? Why does she get this kind of opportunity?"
"I, Tang San, possess twin martial souls, the Mysterious Heaven Skill, and a hundred solutions to hidden weapons. I am the chosen one!"
"But why hasn't this treacherous Heavenly Curtain chosen me yet!"
"And that arrow... If I could learn that arrow technique, what would the Spirit Hall be, what would a Title Douluo be!"
"They're all just a bunch of worthless bastards!"
At this point, Tang San withdrew his gaze and then cursed darkly in his heart:
"Zhu Zhuqing, that place is so dangerous, a place of supreme chaos and bloodshed."
"You, a mere lowly servant who just reached the Blood Realm, are better off dying there!"
"Died in the aftershocks!"
"Otherwise, if you were to return with those treasures, the heavens would still be unable to choose me."
"Then will I, Tang San, ever have a chance to rise again?!"
At this moment, not only Tang San, but even Ning Rongrong felt a sense of inexplicable rejection.
"Zhu Zhuqing, you can't become too strong."
"Perhaps, as Boss Dai said, it would be the best outcome for everyone if you just stayed there and never came back."
In an instant, the ugliness of human nature was completely exposed in the face of absolute power disparity and self-interest.
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Douluo Continent, Star Dou Great Forest, Core Area.
Lake of Life.
All the 100,000-year-old soul beasts, including the few ferocious beast overlords who were usually asleep, such as Xiong Jun and Wan Yao Wang, were now kneeling on the ground, trembling, not daring to lift their heads.
"Awoo..."
The three-headed red demon mastiff let out a whimper from its throat and buried its three heads in the ground, extinguishing much of the flames on its body.
Just now, these terrifying soul beasts, who were originally all-powerful and all-powerful in the Star Dou Great Forest, also had the opportunity to see the many divine beasts of that world in the sky.
Especially the divine beast that Emperor Ziwei used to pull his chariot—nine dragons!
That was a real dragon!
Rather than those sub-dragon species with diluted dragon blood!
As fellow animals, they are most sensitive to this sense of oppression based on blood ties.
The mere wisp of aura emanating from those nine dragons was enough to make them tremble on the spot.
"My lord..."
On the other hand, the Beast God Di Tian, who was already cowering in fear, looked at Gu Yuena with trembling eyes and said:
"Was that a real dragon?"
"Even true dragons are just chariot pullers, so what are we... what are we then?"
Di Tian has always considered himself a henchman of the Dragon God and took it upon himself to revive the soul beast race.
But what did he see now?
A real dragon pulls the chariot!
Suzaku was nailed to death!
The supreme roar annihilated countless living beings!
These shocking scenes turned his long-held beliefs into a joke.
Meanwhile, Gu Yuena, the Silver Dragon King and ruler of all soul beasts, was deathly pale, her beautiful face devoid of any color.
She stared intently at the fading dragon arrow in the sky, her purple eyes filled with unprecedented fear.
How could that arrow be so terrifying?
"Who was the one who shot this arrow...?"
"Is he a living immortal? Or a legendary celestial king?"
"How many years has that divine bird cultivated? A million, no, a billion years?"
"Yet such a powerful being couldn't even withstand a single arrow; it was shot down as easily as hunting!"
"Then what are we soul beasts?"
Is this our fate?
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Xingluo Imperial Palace, Golden Palace.
The atmosphere here is more oppressive than anywhere else outside.
"Smack!"
Emperor Dai Tianfeng of the Star Luo Empire slammed his hand hard on the dragon throne, and sat up abruptly.
Then, with an incredulous look on his face, he pointed at the Purple Star Emperor in the sky and said incoherently:
"Nine dragons pulling a chariot...a white jade palace..."
"He almost killed a Blood Transformation Realm expert with just a glance!"
"Is this what an emperor should be like?"
"This is what an emperor should be like!"
Look at others, then look at yourself.
Although he was also called the ruler of a country and commanded an army of millions.
But in front of that Ziwei Emperor, Dai Tianfeng was like a clown in a theatrical costume performing at the village entrance.
"I? I'm nothing but a damn emperor!"
Thinking of this, the Star Luo Emperor couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
However, just as Dai Tianfeng was suffering a great blow, a secret letter was suddenly sent in.
When Dai Tianfeng opened it, just one glance sent chills down his spine, his pupils constricted sharply, and he could hardly believe his eyes.
The Spirit Hall launches a surprise attack on the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan! The entire clan is wiped out! Not a single survivor!
Upon seeing this news, Dai Tianfeng collapsed to the ground, the battle report in his hand fluttering down like a falling leaf.
"Destroyed..."
"One of the three great sects, can it be wiped out so easily?"
"Just because Qian Renxue broke through in that world and successfully latched onto the Celestial Court's coattails?"
"Has the Spirit Hall gone mad?!"
Thinking of all this, Dai Tianfeng felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at the battle report.
As the ruler of a country, he knew all too well what this meant.
In the Douluo Continent, the situation is constantly changing, and it is likely that only people from that other world will be able to continue to survive on the continent.
And in the future, the social status of the explorers in that world will be determined by their strength.
"Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex..."
Who will be next?
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School? Or my Star Luo Empire?"
Thinking of this, Dai Tianfeng broke out in a cold sweat.
He looked up at the ministers below, whose faces were also pale and who were even secretly wiping away sweat, and felt a deep sense of sorrow in his heart.
"My empire, my constellations..."
"No! I absolutely cannot sit idly by and wait to die!"
At this point, Dai Tianfeng suddenly raised his head, looked at the image on the sky, and murmured almost pathologically:
"Mu Bai, my son!"
"The hopes of the entire empire now rest on your shoulders!"
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