Talent!
They are all talented!
Although these people are not immortal cultivators, the upper limit of their martial arts is indeed terrifyingly high!
Among these people, the weakest has the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, while the stronger ones are already in the middle and late stages of foundation building.
Although this realm is just the beginning for cultivators, it cannot be denied that they already possess the power of cultivators!
In the end, Lin Bin took action.
The video skipped the initial part of testing each other and went straight to the scene where Lin Bin used nuclear bombs to wipe the ground and used his big moves crazily.
This made Wu Nianzu's heart beat faster, and his excitement almost burst out of his eyes.
Good job!!!
This kid Lin Bin almost has the strength of an ordinary early Jindan cultivator!
And those people just now were actually in the same group with Lin Bin? !
Wu Nianzu was very surprised at first.
Because the strength of Dongfang Bubai and others is really not weak. Among the cultivators, they are considered trash, but compared with other ethnic groups, they are already above average.
It is already rare for the human race to have such strength, and this also makes Wu Nianzu convinced that martial arts is indeed feasible!
But he was very curious, who were these people?
Where did it come from?
Logically speaking, anyone from the ancient Eastern countries who went to space should have a record here! But those people clearly didn't have any records!
And their strength, their cultivation...
Until Lin Bin appeared, all of Wu Nianzu's doubts were instantly swept away.
Of course, he was still very curious and puzzled, but he didn't intend to ask any more questions. As a seed, with the Hundred Battles Boxing Sutra, what was wrong with Lin Bin being surrounded by some 'strange' but powerful martial artists?
What's wrong?!
Can't people have a little secret?
Soon, the video ended.
Wu Nianzu smiled.
He was not angry at all now, and even wanted to laugh three times. If he had not been concerned about his image, he would have started laughing.
He calmly placed his hand on his chin and looked at Geerchao: "I've finished reading it, what next?"
Then? !
What's going on?
Ger was so confused.
How can he be so calm?!
This is so fucking abnormal!
It doesn't understand.
In this situation, with the evidence already irrefutable, shouldn't the cultivator across from them be panicking? Could it be that the alliance's original agreement with them was actually quite relaxed?!
“···”
After a moment of silence, Gelchao gritted his teeth secretly.
I can't care about so many things anymore. The only option now is to go all the way.
"Then?! You're asking me then?!"
"It seems that your clan has truly forgotten the original constraints. It seems that these constraints are no longer necessary, right?"
"You, or your fellow humans, are you sure you can bear the consequences?!"
"Consequences? What consequences?"
Wu Nianzu chuckled, "At the beginning, we agreed that unless an external enemy oppressed our human race, or if our race was in a critical situation, our cultivators would not leave."
"Otherwise, the entire alliance and tens of millions of races will work together to wipe you out."
"We will naturally not bear this price or these consequences."
"But what does this consequence have to do with us?"
After hearing these words, Geerchao's heart beat faster, and even his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. It was so scary!
Once the scope is reached, will the entire alliance and tens of millions of races join forces to wipe them out?
It may not seem like a big deal at first, but if you analyze it carefully, holy shit!!!
Millions of races join forces to wipe them out?
What does that mean? For the Holy Tech Alliance, wiping out a clan wouldn't be easy. Even if it were the dominant race in Thousand Star City, it would be easy for the Alliance to destroy it.
Where is the need for fuss?
It is even more impossible to require tens of millions of races to join forces!
However, for the human race and immortal cultivators, it is...
Fuck?!
Just how powerful are the so-called immortal cultivators of the Nima people? Is this a testament to the heavens?
Gerchao was a little scared.
Fortunately, he could comfort himself that he was representing the entire arena, not just himself. He suppressed his shock and said, "What does it matter?!"
"You also saw that your human cultivators violated the rules and attacked at will. Now, it is us in the arena who are suppressing the news."
"And the impact they've caused isn't too bad. Considering that it hasn't been easy for you cultivators these past few years, I'm willing to give you a chance in the Arena."
"If you continue like this, refusing to accept my offer and taking this opportunity, then you can't blame us for reporting this to the Alliance."
"You know the consequences when the time comes."
"as a result of···"
Wu Nianzu smiled, then stood up, even patting his butt in a rather unpresentable manner: "Well, I understand. You want to blackmail me, or rather, threaten our human race to get benefits."
Guessed?
Geerchao was not at all panicked: "Wrong!"
"This isn't a threat or extortion, but rather a way to get back what we deserve. Your human cultivators' arbitrary actions have caused us huge losses in the arena. If you want us to keep the news secret, then naturally, you cultivators should compensate for this loss."
"Our arena isn't a charity. We certainly can't lose money just to gain publicity, and we certainly can't lose money ourselves to cover up your misfortune."
"So, you understand?"
"This time, you cultivators have caused our arena to suffer losses..."
Just when Gelchao was about to ask for a huge sum of money to make up for his losses and even make some profit, Wu Nianzu spoke with a smile.
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