The silver-haired Holy King's eyes widened, and a strong look of fear appeared in his eyes.

For a moment, all the monks gathered at Tiankun Ferry could not help but turn their attention to the same direction.

There is a way, the name of a man and the shadow of a tree.

Not long ago, Zhang Ruochen fought against the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha in Luoshui, and then defeated Yan Wushen. His record was brilliant, who could not be afraid?

Seeing Zhang Ruochen walking towards him, everyone quickly separated and gave way, not daring to stop him.

With Zhang Ruochen's strength, he might be able to kill all of them by moving his fingers.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen getting closer and closer to him, the Silver-haired Saint King couldn't help but become more nervous and quickly put down the Kunlun Realm Semi-Saint in his hand.

Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm and walked forward slowly, but he didn't even look at the Silver-haired Holy King.

Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "From today, non-Kunlun Realm monks have only 800 places to enter the Holy City of the East Region every day, with 100 people at each ferry. This is a ban from me, Zhang Ruochen, and I will not reiterate it again."

His voice was very light, but it was clearly heard into everyone present.

"Why do you restrict us from entering the Holy City of the Eastern Region?" a monk asked immediately.

Zhang Ruochen turned his gaze and said strongly: "Just because I am the king of the Eastern Region, everything in the Eastern Region is up to me."

Now that he has strong enough strength, he should truly take on the responsibility of the King of the Eastern Region.

Especially now that his popularity is in full swing, it makes all parties afraid, and it is just right to take advantage of the mechanism to set some rules.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are too domineering. The Holy City of the East Region is not yours."

"Don't do anything too much. If you commit public anger, you, Zhang Ruochen, can't bear it."

"We must enter the Holy City of the East Region. You really dare to stop us from outside."

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Many monks spoke very dissatisfied.

The Holy City of the East Region has many opportunities, and there are sacred medicines everywhere. How could they give up?

Many of them have great backgrounds, and even though Zhang Ruochen is in the limelight now, he is not afraid.

In particular, the Heavenly Palace has already issued a heavenly note to prohibit internal strife. No matter how strong Zhang Ruochen is, he must abide by it, otherwise he will bear severe punishment from the Heavenly Palace.

Zhang Ruochen said, "I think the quota is too small, right? Then I will give you a chance. As long as you pay 10,000 holy stones, you can also enter the Holy City of the East Region."

Upon hearing this, the emotions of many monks present became even more excited.

As a monk in the holy realm, he is indeed not short of holy stones. He took out ten thousand pieces, which is irrelevant.

But, in their capacity, how could they be willing to be subject to such rules?

Not to mention ten thousand holy stones, even if they were one, they would not be willing to give them.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen making rules so strongly, the monks in Kunlun Realm were very excited. They had already endured the domineering of these outsiders, but they did not have enough strength. No matter how unhappy they were, they could only endure it.

Zhang Ruochen didn't care about the opposition voices at all, and ordered the Qingtian Holy Dragon: "Qingtian, you are responsible for the execution. If anyone dares to make trouble, they will suppress them. They will not be allowed to enter the Eastern Holy City in the future."

“Yes, master.”

The Qingtian Holy Dragon, who turned into a burly human body, immediately bowed to accept the order.

Then, the Qingtian Holy Dragon swept over everyone present with a contemptuous look, and exuded a vast dragon power.

Many monks retreated one after another, their eyes full of fear.

They naturally recognized the Qingtian Holy Dragon, knowing that it had a powerful strength comparable to the first level of the Great Sage, and could suppress the seriously injured Prince Moro.

Many people realize that Zhang Ruochen is not joking, but really wants to set rules to declare his dominant position in the Eastern Region.

It is undoubtedly a dream for monks from all walks of life to try to seize the holy medicine born from the Holy City of the East Region without any restraint.

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Chapter completed!