the first god

Chapter 165

"That's right! Each of us in Chayan Fort can flood the Beast-Restraining Gate with just one spit!"

"Let's go back and gather quickly, and go to the Beast Control Gate to ask for an explanation!"

……

Zhang Tianze and dozens of other Shang Xius from Chayan Fort were filled with righteous indignation even when they saw the images projected from the Chaos Mirror.

They seem to have forgotten the pain of being burned by the flames on their bodies, and they also forgot the tragic scene of being surrounded by flames spouted by a dog, being roasted like barbecue food in someone's mouth...

……

The people of the Imperial Beast Gate are very frantic, because they are well prepared this time and have frenzied capital.

A third-rank first-order elder brought the fifth-order town sect spirit beast Flame Flying Tiger, two fourth-order spirit beasts and a number of third-order spirit beasts.

Dozens of disciples of the second and first grades came.

The merchants and cultivators of Chayanbao felt puzzled and talked a lot.

"Is the Imperial Beast Gate all out of the nest?"

"I think so! Except for the fact that their sect master didn't come, the spirit beasts used are all top-notch."

"The flame flying tigers are brought out!"

"It's just too deceiving! We Chayanbao are not easy to mess with!"

"I don't know why Elder Liu came here with such a big show? Ask me that Chayanbao has not offended your family in recent years, but your family has been aggressive several times. What does the door mean?"

Thinking of Ji Yao, who is still bedridden, Wang Youfeng's gentle and sweet voice has a bit of sternness.

Liu Zhihe, the elder of the Imperial Beast Gate, had an extremely dignified and indifferent facial expression, and said with a sneer, "The Castle Lord injured my chief disciple of the Imperial Beast Gate. Did you forget it? It's really a noble person who forgets things!"

Wang Youfeng couldn't help laughing angrily, "Could it be that I, the chief executive of Chayanbao, will be bullied for nothing? Your people from the beast-guarding gate can only hurt people and steal treasures, and they came to my Chayanbao to be wild, I Shouldn’t it be right to give a lesson to the disciples who lacked discipline for your sect’s Clan Master Xiao?”

Liu Zhihe gave a disdainful and weird smile, "Ji Yao is just a general manager of your Chayan Fort, how can he be compared with the chief disciple of my dignified beast gate?"

Liu Zhihe laughed wildly and said: "I heard that your salted fish castle is in short supply of food, and Lingyuan wine will not be able to be brewed immediately. However, there are still some good things in Qianqiu Tian. Flame Flying Tiger, use your soul eater Yan, burn everything in Qianqiutian!"

Although Huo Feihu was not willing to obey Liu Zhihe's control, but with the Dementor in his body, he could only obediently fly to Qianqiutian.

Wang Youfeng was extremely angry, she hurried up with her sword and blocked the way of the flame flying tiger.

How could Liu Zhihe let her succeed? He threw the magic weapon, the Golden Wheel, to bully him, and met Wang Youfeng.

Flame Flying Tiger took the opportunity to escape and continued to go to Qianqiutian.

The disciples of the two sects were about to scuffle together.

Ma Yunteng hurriedly exerted the coercion of the seventh-rank Immortal Monarch, and made the golden tiger obediently descend to the ground. Ma Yunteng rode on the tiger's body and let the flame flying tiger rush into the disciples and spirit beasts of the Imperial Beast Gate.

Flame Feihu opened his mouth and spewed out golden soul-devouring flames. The disciples and spirit beasts of the Beast Sect were instantly stunned. The disciples and spirit beasts of the Beast Sect, who had no time to dodge, were burned and wailed.

Liu Zhihe naturally had no intention of fighting with Wang Youfeng, and shouted loudly at the stupid tiger, "You bastard, you still don't stop, aren't you afraid of the Conjuring Curse?"

Seeing that the Flame Flying Tiger ignored him, Liu Zhihe continued to spray flames at the disciples and spirit beasts of the Imperial Beast Sect.

Unexpectedly, the Dementor Charm didn't have any effect. The stupid tiger seemed to be insane, and continued to spray hot golden flames at the disciples and spirit beasts of the Imperial Beast Sect.

For the disciples and spirit beasts of the Imperial Beast Sect, as long as they accidentally get a little spark, their whole body will feel as uncomfortable as their souls are burned.

The next moment, Liu Zhihe himself couldn't move. He was firmly suppressed by some powerful coercive force, and his knees couldn't help but knelt down.

Everyone in Chayanbao was stunned.

Ma Yunteng smiled indifferently and said, "Why are you all still standing there? Take out your magic weapon and tie him and those who have no fighting power! All the things in the storage bags are taken away. It's over, everyone. All points."

Wang Youfeng and Zhang San stared at each other for a while, and hurriedly organized the merchants of Chayanbao to quickly clean up the battlefield.

Wang Youfeng detained the fifth-order flame flying tiger and the spirit beasts of the beast gate in a restricted water cellar, and together with Ma Yunteng came to the concentration camp where the prisoners of the beast gate were held.

Liu Zhihe was full of disdain and arrogance: "You guys are killing yourself, so you can't blame us at the Imperial Beast Gate!"

He also pointed at Ma Yunteng: "You are a fifth-rank, can you stand up to the sixth-rank Immortal Venerable of Dan Shenzong?"

Ma Yunteng smiled, with a gentle and graceful smile.

"Who said I was a fifth grade?"

He once again released the pressure of the seventh-rank Immortal Venerable, and all the dozens of disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect locked in the concentration camp knelt down involuntarily.

"You tell me, which rank am I?"

The disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect were all too frightened to speak, they were just panting with trembling all over their bodies.

Liu Zhihe also knelt down tremblingly, like an ant, sweating all over his body.

"Could it be that your Excellency is already a sixth-rank second-order...or even sixth-rank fifth-rank?"

Ma Yunteng just wanted to deny it.

However, after thinking about it, he said that the rank is too high, but it is not safe.

"You have a little knowledge, sixth-rank fifth-rank!"

Although Liu Zhihe is rebellious, he is still very aware of the overall situation of the sect, so he said:

"Although I, Liu Zhihe, are not the Sect Master of the Imperial Beast Sect, I can make some promises on behalf of the Sect Master, and we will never be the enemy of Chayan Castle anymore!"

Ma Yunteng smiled coldly, "Hehe, why didn't you say Salted Fish Castle?"

Liu Zhihe was a little anxious, and quickly explained: "Xianyubao, it was said by the people of Dan Shenzong! We people from the Royal Beast Gate can't be the first to say this!"

"Yeah! It's what people from the Dan Shenzong said!"

"It's Dan Shenzong!"

The disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect also hurriedly threw the pot to the Dan Shenzong.

Ma Yunteng's face turned pale, and he sneered again: "I've called the door several times recently, but it's your imperial beast door?"

Everyone in the Imperial Beast Gate dared not speak again.

After a long time, Liu Zhihe gritted his teeth and said, "In order to show our sincerity, we are willing to pay compensation!"

"Oh, let's hear it, how are you going to pay for the beast gate?"

"There is nothing else in our Imperial Beast Gate, only spirit beasts and spirit beast eggs, senior, look...?"

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Seeing this place from the projection screen of the Chaos Mirror, Zhang Zetian and other dozens of Chayan Fort merchants clapped their hands and cheered.

"Haha... I didn't expect that those dogs from Yushoumen would also admit to being cowardly!"

(End of this chapter)