"What do you want to do?"

A look of panic appeared on Sheng Wuxin's cold face, and he quickly pulled Sheng Wuqing behind him.

"Senior brother, do you think he dares to take action here?" Sheng Wuqing laughed wildly, "He even dared not. The small quasi-saint, a person like ant, wants to break the rules of the Wanjie Commercial Bank and seek death!"

"shut up!"

Sheng Wuxin's face changed wildly.

"Ant?"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and revealed his snow-white teeth.

"My favorite thing is to kill ants, ants like you!"

His God-killing spear jumped out and merged into his fingers.

Without hesitation, he pointed out with one point and hit a Tianyuan attack.

"You really dare to take action?"

The Holy Wu ruthless screamed.

Sheng Wuxin stood in front of him.

But at this moment, a powerful power suddenly descended, stagnating time and space, suppressing reincarnation, allowing Chu Yang's Tianyuan attack to disappear invisibly, and also causing the magical powers produced by Sheng Wuxin to collapse.

The power to destroy the three thousand worlds surged in the hall, but did not destroy anything.

"The rules of the Wanjie Commercial Bank, the destroyer...!"

In the hall, a figure descended, with a rumbling voice, just like the sound of heaven, controlling the laws and dominating order. He stared at Chu Yang with a cold expression that was almost cruel, but before he could finish speaking, his voice suddenly stopped.

"It is your subordinate who breaks the rules first!"

Chu Yang smiled coldly.

At this time, the twelve ancestor witches had already integrated into their bodies.

They practiced in the Amethyst Refined Tower for millions of years in a day, and had already absorbed the residual souls of three powerful people in the holy realm, as well as many heavenly crystals, spiritual veins, spiritual liquids, etc. collected by Chu Yang, and all their cultivation level was raised to the perfect realm of quasi-saints.

The limit of the ancestor witch, the real limit.

In the past world, the twelve ancestor witches there, even the old Emperor Jiang, only improved their cultivation to the late stage of the quasi-saint during the decisive battle of the lich. As for other ancestor witches, most of them were in the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

Now Chu Yang's twelve ancestor witch clones have all reached the perfection of quasi-saints, and the natal formation flags they control are all equivalent to quasi-saint tools.

Arrange a large array and combine it into Pangu’s true body, which is truly powerful to the extreme.

After being integrated into his body, Chu Yang felt like his power exploded.

It seems that with a slight movement, it can overturn the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm, destroy everything, and end chaos. Compared to the battle with powerful people such as Sheng Wuxin, it is more than a hundred times stronger?

Even so, Chu Yang still felt a strong crisis.

Secretly, he activated the Chaos Sky-Creating Axe, locked in the terrifying powerful man who was coming, and prepared several holy weapons to sacrifice at any time.

This hidden power that destroyed everything was also a sudden stop for the person who had just arrived, without saying anything.

He felt the danger.

"Meet the merchant owner!"

Sheng Wuqing looked at the middle-aged man who was coming and bowed quickly.

"I've met fellow businessman!"

Sheng Wuxin just bowed his hand.

The merchant leader nodded at Sheng Wuxin, slapped Elder Zhang into ashes, and then said coldly: "Those who break the rules die, don't know what friends call me?"

"Chu Yang!" After reporting the title, Chu Yang pointed at Sheng Wuqing, "Fellow Daoist Shang, he said I am an ant, how should I deal with it?"

"Fellow Daoist Chu, why do you have to be as good as a child!" The merchant master smiled slightly, the spring was warm, the cold breath, the power to suppress time and space was all dissipated, "Besides, behind him is the sixth level of the holy realm."

In fact, he was very confused.

This Chu Yang is just the middle stage of the quasi-saint. Although he has a deep accumulation and can fight the first level of the Saint Realm, he is still an ant in his eyes.

But in an instant, his cultivation level soared and his power fluctuated. He reached the peak of the third level of the holy realm in one fell swoop. It was fine, but a destructive force hidden in the other party's body would be in danger of his life if he took action, so he quickly changed his attitude.

He didn't understand, but he wouldn't fall into danger for no reason.

As for the death of the Great Elder, and the embarrassment just now, what is it?

"It's indeed a child!" Chu Yang smiled faintly, then looked at Sheng Wuxin, "Can you tell me what your master's name is?"

Sheng Wuxin's heart was beating wildly, and he felt a little uneasy, but he also said, "Remember, my master is Sheng Tianhai!"

"Is the Holy Tianhai? I believe that I will see it soon!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

"I hope so!" Sheng Wuxin's eyes shrank and bowed to the merchant leader, "Goodbye!"

The business owner waved his hand and asked the business manager to step down.

"I don't ask before, fellow Taoist killing Lan Yangyang, killing the pagoda master, killing the black-hearted holy demon, and almost escaped. The method is really amazing!" The merchant master smiled, "But do you know that there is a hidden rule in the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm. The holy realm can be killed, but it often does not determine life and death, but it is just about victory or defeat. Otherwise, once the hand is stained with holy blood, it will be targeted by other powerful people in the holy realm."

"Fellow Daoist, if it were you, would you care?"

Chu Yang asked back.

"Hahaha!" The merchant owner laughed, "It's a game for the strong after all!"

"That's the truth! The rules are all set by the strong. If I am willing to be accurate, I will maintain peace in the world. If I am unwilling to be accurate, who can do what can I do? Turn your hands around and turn your hands into rain. This is what the strong do. As for the hidden rules? It's just the helplessness of the weak!" Chu Yang talked happily.

"Fellow Daoist Chu's words tell the essence of the world." The merchant owner said, spreading his palm, and there was a small ball in his palm, but there was a space inside. "For the misunderstandings caused to fellow Daoist just now, I used 100 square meters of crystals, 1,000 square meters of heavenly crystals, and 100 sacred crystals as compensation!"

He pushed the ball over.

"Fellow Daoist Shang is very happy. I'm not polite to this big cheap!"

Chu Yang was shocked and took the next step without hesitation.

"These things seem precious, but they are nothing to the existence of you and me!"

The merchant owner waved his hand.

Chu Yang was even more cautious in his heart.

In his body, the Chaos Sky-Changing Axe flashed with its sharp edge. The Chongyang Pagoda, the Xuanyou Black Lotus, the Xuande Mirror, the Azure-Blue Holy Picture, the Azure-Blue Holy Salute, the Xuanzhong Mountain and the Killing God Sword were on the edge of the holy sacrifice.

This obscure power brought a strong sense of crisis to the merchant owner, which was also the reason why Chu Yang was faced with it. Otherwise, he would have been slapped away long ago.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, are you exchanging things like time crystallization to cultivate disciples and subordinates?"

The merchant asked with a smile.

Chu Yang nodded: "We will practice Taoism and comprehend the heart of Hongmeng Tianxin. There will be endless years. If we don't have a few relatives to accompany us, we will be too lonely!"

"I feel deeply the same!" said the merchant master, "Although the road to the great way is lonely, it is also inseparable from the comfort of the soul. But for us, strength is always the most important. Fellow Daoist Chu, I am now contacting the strong people above the fourth level of the Holy Realm on the battlefield of the Three Thousand Immortal Realm, preparing to develop Wansheng Mountain and take out the treasures inside. I can't say that we can go further on the holy road. I wonder if my friends are willing to walk together?"

"Holy Mountain, I've wanted to explore it for a long time!" Chu Yang said deeply, "I don't know how many people my friends have contacted!"

"Five or six!"

“When?”

"After the Battle of Quasi-Saint!"

"Okay, I agree!" Chu Yang said excitedly, "I will definitely be able to go further when opening Wansheng Mountain!"
Chapter completed!