That burst of golden light blinded the eyes of millions.
Within the golden light, a figure could be vaguely seen flickering; it was most likely that kid who stole it!
"The person next to that kid looks like the sect leader of the Misty Sect! Ni Hongyi!"
"And the elders in their sect!"
"Could it be that the ones who robbed a million cultivators were from the Misty Sect?! Hiss... Even if there were two Great Emperors involved, they wouldn't have such audacity! I never expected this, I really never expected this!"
"hehe!"
"Daring to rob during the Chaos Gathering, and stealing from a million people, even two Great Emperors would have to die!"
moment.
Upon learning the origin of the figure within the golden light, the million cultivators all sneered continuously!
They dared to rob a million cultivators.
Isn't that just courting death?
"It's over, it's over."
Feeling the cold gazes of the million cultivators and hearing the mocking words of the surrounding cultivators, Elder Tianfeng's face immediately wore a mask of pain. He seemed lost in thought, muttering to himself.
"roar……"
Upon seeing this, the Flame-Sealing Lion King roared.
Then, he jumped out of Youqin's arms, his figure changing to the height of a person, and patted Elder Tianfeng's shoulder reassuringly.
"Brother Lion..."
At that moment, Elder Tianfeng suddenly realized that this lion, apart from being deserving of a beating, was actually... quite nice.
"Roar!"
The Flame-Sealing Lion King shook his head slightly, then wrote down a sentence and handed it to Elder Tianfeng.
"Brother Lion, you don't need to comfort me. I'm actually..." Elder Tianfeng sighed, and as he spoke, he looked over, his expression changing from moved to gritted teeth.
All I saw was...
It is written like this on the lion-shaped letter.
The cool night sky, my longing for you flows like a river.
"???"
"Depend on!"
"To praise you would be a lie!"
"Hooray (~￣▽￣～)!!"
Beside her, Ni Hongyi's expression was somewhat solemn, but she did not lose her composure like Elder Tianfeng. Her gaze fell on Ning Tian, and she believed that the patriarch must have had his reasons for doing so!
Isn't it just robbing a million cultivators?
This is very much like the ancestor.
Under the gaze of millions, the golden light slowly dissipated.
It is faintly visible.
Within the golden light was a young man, his features still hidden within the light.
"Huh?"
"Why does he look so familiar?"
High up on the building, the Void God Emperor, who had been menacing and filled with murderous intent, suddenly frowned and his aura dissipated instantly: "How strange, why does this kid's figure look so much like that great god?"
He frowned and remained silent.
He had just been wondering who was being so arrogant, but he instantly backed down.
Boom!
Just then.
The three mysterious stone tablets that stood on the Chaos Altar roared and transformed into three opportunities, rushing towards the young man!
"Holy crap!"
"Incredible! This kid even steals the talent!"
"Grass!"
"Please, have some decency!"
Seeing this, the million cultivators' eyes widened. They could accept having their treasures stolen, but to not even leave them three Venerable Realm experts was outrageous!
Just as the million cultivators were rising up in righteous indignation and boundless anger, they heard the young man muttering something.
"treasure?"
"Why do I feel like there's so much junk here?"
"What's the use of this martial art?"
"Oh? There are these three masters too? Let me see... Hmm, their understanding of swordsmanship, fist fighting, and palm techniques has reached its peak. But it's useless. Their understanding isn't even as deep as mine. Sigh, disappointing. Are these million cultivators really that trash?"
"Um?"
Suddenly, he raised his head.
Why are you all looking at me like that?
"What I mean is, everyone here is trash... no, everyone here has trash in their treasures. I absolutely did not say you are trash. I hope you understand."
"..."
"..."
These words were spoken.
The wind stopped, and everyone fell silent.
Everyone around was stunned.
Holy crap, that's incredible!
One person, challenging a million cultivators?!
who is he?
That's awesome?
Grass!
I feel like killing him!
Anyone want to team up? Let's go!
"Holy crap..."
Elder Tianfeng stared wide-eyed at Ning Tian, his admiration for his ancestor flowing like a never-ending river!
The patriarch did what he had always wanted to do when he was young!
The founder was awesome!
God forever!
On the high-rise building, the three major forces reacted differently.
The Old Ancestor Wangtian laughed heartily, stroking his beard. Golden light flashed in his old eyes as he sighed inwardly, "As expected of the person the Pavilion Master has valued most over the past tens of thousands of years! So arrogant, so outrageous! Absolutely hilarious!"
And on the side.
The False God Emperor is truly illusory.
He looked completely lost and disoriented; you could vaguely see that his body was trembling involuntarily, and his face was somewhat pale.
"How could it be him?"
"How did he actually come here?"
"impossible!"
"The Heavenly Spirit Domain and the Heavenly Vault Domain are so far apart, how could he have arrived so quickly? Is he a ghost? But this voice, there's no doubt about it!"
"What should I do now? It seems like I can still run away in time."
"But if I run away in front of a million people, wouldn't I, the Great Emperor of the Void God, become a laughingstock among them?!"
"Forget it, I'll just play dead."
The Void God Emperor muttered to himself.
At this point, just play dead, close your eyes, and you won't see anything.
Di Wuji frowned, his brows furrowed with authority, and looked at the young man who had caused the commotion. Finally, he spoke: "Who are you? This is the Chaos Gathering. How dare someone like you cause trouble?"
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