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Ghost King was surrounded by a wave of ghost aura that covered the sky and covered the earth. Any plants that came into contact with this aura would lose their vitality and be completely absorbed by the ghost aura.

Golden War God's golden light shot out in all directions, towering into the sky. Under the wave of his hand, the golden aura came crashing down like a sword.

Spells and spells were instantly devoured by the ghost aura, while divine artifacts were blocked by the golden aura.

For a time, the entire mountain range was completely silent.

The experts from the three Holy Lands, the great families, and the famous sects were all dumbstruck when they saw this scene.

When they attacked with their full strength, they thought they could kill Chen Sanqiu in an instant.

After all, they were the main force in the battle against the Starving Dragon Yu Huang.

His battle strength was very strong.

Unexpectedly, their attack was blocked by Chen Sanqiu in an instant.

Looking at the ghost aura that covered the mountains and plains, as well as the Golden War God, whose eyes were filled with killing intent, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Previously, when he was fighting against the Starving Dragon Yu Huang in the Yan Huang Empire, he did not see Chen Sanqiu have such powerful fighting strength.

"How is that possible? "Little Monster Chen just stepped into the S grade power level, how can he have such powerful combat strength?"

"It must be an illusion technique, an extreme illusion technique."

"Little Monster Chen's strength is just like that. This is definitely not something that Little Monster Chen can continue to have combat strength. This is only a battle power that he can burst out in a short period of time."

"As long as we continue to attack, Little Monster Chen will definitely die."

"No matter how strong Little Monster Chen is, can he be even stronger than Starving Dragon Yu Huang? If we can kill the Starving Dragon Yu Huang, what about Little Monster Chen? "

When the crowd heard this, they were immediately enlivened.

That's right, no matter how much Little Monster Chen inherited the Heavenly Demon Cult from ancient times, he was still just a young man.

At most, he would only be able to unleash such fighting strength in a short period of time.

His side had so many universe level S warriors, he could drown Little Monster Chen with just spittle.

When everyone thought of this, they immediately got excited and prepared to attack Chen Sanqiu a second time.

Chen Sanqiu saw that the experts from the three Sacred Grounds, the big families, and the famous sects were not scared off by his initial counterattack. Instead, they started to attack again.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't force me, I'm crazy, even I'm scared." Chen Sanqiu bellowed at the experts from the three holy lands, the big families, and the famous sects.

"Haha, Little Monster Chen, today is the day you die."

"There's no other way to protect yourself anymore, right? Haha."

"Little Monster Chen, no matter how much you struggle today, even if you kneel to the ground and beg for forgiveness while kowtowing and calling us grandpa, we will still not let you go, hehe."

"If you kneel down and beg for forgiveness while calling us grandfather, perhaps we can leave you with an intact corpse."

When everyone saw Chen Sanqiu like this, they all laughed out loud.

For a person to be able to become Heavenly Demon Cult Leader at such a young age, a person who possessed such combat prowess at such a young age and was able to lead a Heavenly Demon Cult revival, he was a legendary heaven's pride expert.

To be able to kill such a peerless heaven's pride expert, how could anyone not be excited?

It was simply too exciting.

It would be great if he could see such a peerless heaven's pride level expert kowtowing and admitting his wrongs before killing him.

When Yellow Sand Old Man saw the three Sacred Grounds, the great families, and the experts from the famous sects actually humiliate Chen Sanqiu like this, he became furious and roared at the sky. The Spatial Array flew out from his hands but was instantly destroyed by the crowd.

Chen Yu‘er and Yu Feifei wanted to come over to help, but they were stopped by dozens of powerful men of the S-rank, unable to make it in time.

They could only watch helplessly as the experts from the three Sacred Grounds, the various families, and the famous sects attacked Chen Sanqiu once again.

"Go to hell."

"If you have to blame something, you can only blame yourself for being too arrogant. You actually plotted to bring your Heavenly Demon Cult to attack the God Stage."

"Hehe, who do you think you are? You're just a bunch of trash."

"The hundred people you brought from the Yan Huang Empire, haha, are just trash that we won't even look at. Only you, Little Monster Chen, would be stupid enough to treat these people like treasures."

"They are born to be trash. Do you really think they can get rid of their trash status just by working hard?"

"In their entire lives, from birth to death, they are all trash. No matter how hard they try, no matter how hard they struggle, they will never become a universe level warrior."

"They can only be cannon fodder in battle. They are only living to serve us. Who would care about their life and death?"

The experts from the three Holy Grounds, the great families, and the famous sects all laughed out loud when they saw the hundred cultivators below the level S of the Universe level gathered together to protect themselves.

I never would have thought that Chen Sanqiu would actually bring back a bunch of trash like you, haha.

How ridiculous.

In their eyes, such a group of people were nothing more than a bunch of trash.

He never expected Chen Sanqiu to treat it as a treasure.

Didn't that mean Chen Sanqiu was just trash?

When Zhen Xiu and the other hundred people heard the words of the strong warriors, although they were all angry, their faces turned red. They lowered their heads and did not retort. They felt ashamed.

So what if he was angry?

So what if he was unwilling?

This was talent, something that existed since birth.

Chen Sanqiu, who did not have any change in expression, was furious when he heard this group of people ridiculing the hundred or so people.

He leapt into the air abruptly and shouted angrily at the three Sacred Grounds, the various families, and the experts from the various sects and sects. "Do you really think that talent can decide everything? Do you really think that you became universe level S warriors all because of your talent? Just how much resources did you use to become a universe level S warrior? And they? "

"Maybe they are not talented enough, maybe they will never be able to become an S grade warrior in their entire life's work, but, their heart of not admitting defeat, their heart of never backing down, their heart of never feeling fear, do you have that?"

"Haha, I, Chen Sanqiu, will tell you this. In my eyes, the trash in your eyes is the biggest treasure."

"My Heavenly Demon Cult has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, what kind of genius have I not seen? But, how many people would dare to challenge the heavens?"

"In my eyes, you are just a bunch of pigs and dogs kept in pigsty by the God of God Stage, and they are the real people."

"One day, all of you will know how powerful they are. So powerful that it's hard for all of you to imagine."

Zhen Xiu and the other hundred men, who were in a circle to protect themselves, looked at Chen Sanqiu, who was in the sky with incomparable anger. Their eyes turned red instantly as tears started streaming down their faces uncontrollably.2

The inferiority in his heart turned into an unparalleled fighting spirit.

The Iron-Blood Qi rose up and gathered on Chen Sanqiu's body.

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