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Chen Yang watched Jin Wuduo's departing figure, frowned slightly, and said nothing more.

At that moment, the sailboat slowly departed, and the people on board were so excited that they were completely unaware of what was happening.

Chen Hui rubbed his hands together, looking at Chen Yang with envy: "Chen Yang, you've really struck gold this time! One Royal Longevity Fish is worth 5,000 spirit stones, so 28 fish is 140,000! Add to that the 50,000 reward, and you've earned nearly 200,000 in just half an hour! I think you should share that 50,000 with us. After all, without our sailboat, you wouldn't have earned these spirit stones!"

The other three people on the sailboat, including Lao Zheng, also looked at Chen Yang. Although they didn't speak, they all tacitly agreed with Chen Hui's words.

Pang Jianshui walked over at this moment, frowning and scolding, "Are you all desperate for money! These spirit stones were earned by Chen Yang. What, have you learned to rob people now?"

"Uncle! That was earned using our boat and your fishing rod, it's only right!" Chen Hui said.

The other three people also nodded.

"Old Pang, Chen Hui is right."

"Yes, Lao Pang, I also have shares in this ship, so I think I should get a share of that 50,000."

"I agree!"

The three looked at Chen Yang. Since Chen Yang was just a novice in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, they felt they had him cornered.

After all, the difference in domain power between the mid-stage and early-stage Foundation Establishment is like heaven and earth.

Furthermore, Chen Yang emerged from underwater, speaking incoherently, clearly indicating he was a nobody from a small town.

In a situation like this, how could you not take advantage?

Where in the world of cultivation is there so much benevolence and morality?

Pang Jianshui snorted angrily, grabbed Chen Yang, and said, "Come with me to the cabin. Let's see who dares to steal your spirit stones! Humph!"

Pang Jianshui pulled Chen Yang and walked directly into the cabin of the sailboat.

Chen Yang remained silent throughout, only his brows furrowed slightly. He felt that the faint pressure above his head had not dissipated; on the contrary, as the boat moved further away from the fishing ground, he felt a growing unease.

"Brother Chen, why aren't you saying anything?" Pang Jianshui noticed Chen Yang's unusual expression and said with a smile, "Don't worry, those bastards, Old Zheng and his gang, just acted impulsively. Actually, we're all fishing buddies who have known each other for years. They wouldn't make things difficult for you over 50,000 spirit stones!"

Chen Yang forced a smile.

Just then—

"BOOM—!!!"

A deafening roar suddenly erupted, as if the sky had been ripped apart!

The expressions of everyone on the boat changed drastically. They subconsciously looked up, and the next second they were so frightened by the sight before them that they froze!

The once cloudless clear sky was instantly covered by a dark golden light, as if draped in a thick golden veil, obscuring even the sun's rays, plunging the world into an eerie gloom.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual energy surged in the air!

As the spiritual energy surged, a colossal clone, hundreds of feet tall, slowly condensed into form!

The clone was forged entirely from dazzling golden light, every inch of its skin flowing with ancient Daoist runes, its robes fluttering as if containing the laws of heaven and earth. Though its face was indistinct, it exuded an aura of supreme majesty that made people dare not look directly at it.

The clone was surrounded by a visible vortex of spiritual energy, hundreds of feet in diameter. Countless streams of spiritual energy were frantically drawn into it, and with each breath, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth fluctuated violently, forming visible air waves that spread in all directions.

The clouds churned beneath his feet, as if he were standing on a sea of ​​clouds high above the heavens. His hundred-foot-tall body stood between heaven and earth, like an ancient divine mountain descending. His aura was as substantial as a mountain, crushing down fiercely onto the water below!

"Gulp..."

Chen Hui and the others were so frightened that they swallowed hard, their legs trembling uncontrollably.

Not only them, but all the cultivators in the entire water area instantly felt that earth-shattering aura. Their faces turned pale, their legs went weak, and they knelt down with a "thud," their heads hanging low, not daring to even breathe.

Some people trembled all over, their teeth chattered, and some were so frightened that they collapsed onto the deck, losing control of their bladder and bowels.

"It's...it's an avatar of a Golden Core Immortal!" Pang Jianshui's voice trembled as he gripped the window frame tightly to steady himself. He then quickly pulled Chen Yang down to squat, "Don't look up! Don't look out the window! This is the Golden Core Ancestor of the Tianhai Sect. He can easily annihilate us with just an avatar!"

Chen Yang was forcibly pinned to the ground by Pang Jianshui, but a tidal wave of emotions surged within him!

Is this the terror of a Golden Core expert?!

Even a mere clone exuded a pressure ten thousand times stronger than that of Jin Wuduo, who was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm!

The five Dao Platforms within his body were trembling slightly, especially the weakest Yin Water Dao Platform, which was almost collapsing under this pressure. Its domain power was as fragile as paper and was instantly crushed into pieces.

Before this colossal figure, hundreds of feet tall, the Dao Platform within his body seemed like an insignificant ant; if he resisted, it would be crushed to pieces.

It turns out that there is an insurmountable chasm between the Foundation Establishment Realm and the Golden Core Realm! It is the difference between mortals and "immortals", as strong as a mountain, and incomparable!

I had always felt that mountains were descending from the void.

It turns out that he was an avatar of the Golden Core Immortal.

Chen Yang squatted down, his body trembling even more.

At this moment, Chen Yang suddenly realized that the arrival of this clone was very likely related to him!

We absolutely cannot let this Golden Core Immortal notice us!

The Golden Core Immortal's clone cast a cold gaze as it slowly swept across the waters below. Wherever it passed, the air froze, and even the light seemed to be absorbed. Only the supreme pressure of this giant shadow remained in the world.

Everyone's spiritual power cultivation level and the strength of their domain are all under my control.

Although Chen Yang is special, possessing five Dao Platforms within his body, his spiritual power and domain are indeed only average.

After the golden core clone swept over, it did not linger on Chen Yang.

The clone paused for a moment when its gaze swept over the direction of the golden fishing grounds.

Immediately, a voice as powerful and awe-inspiring as a resounding bell rang out: "Has there been any unusual phenomenon in this sea area before? Have you seen any unfamiliar things?"

"Reporting to the Ancestor, I did not see him," came the trembling voice of Fatty Jin from afar.

Clearly, this Golden Core expert had noticed the violent tremors that had occurred in the rift in the Chaos Sea earlier and had come specifically to investigate.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual below, the golden light around the clone gradually faded, and the hundred-foot-tall giant shadow turned into specks of golden light and disappeared.

The oppressive force between heaven and earth receded like the tide.

After a long while, the crowd dared to slowly raise their heads, their faces still etched with deep fear.

"Phew...that scared me to death..." Chen Hui and the others slumped onto the deck, panting heavily.

For a moment, none of the four dared to think about robbing Chen Yang anymore.

Pang Jianshui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear, "I don't know what could have attracted a Golden Core Immortal to come and investigate. It's really strange."

None of these people realized that the instigator was Chen Yang.

Chen Yang sat in the cabin and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

In any case, we've now completely passed the test.

Just as he was thinking, Chen Yang's consciousness stirred slightly.

He sensed a figure weaving through the clouds behind him, flying toward his sailboat.

"It's a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator. Looks like Fatty Jin has arrived!"

Chen Yang took a deep breath. There was no other way; since they had come knocking on his door, he had no choice but to fight them.

Chen Yang certainly knew how terrifying a peak Foundation Establishment cultivator was!

But there was nothing he could do. The fat man had already caught up with him, and with his sailboat alone, he obviously couldn't escape. With his current speed and strength, he probably wouldn't get far either.

Since that's the case, we have no choice but to take a surprise attack and give it a shot!

Although Chen Yang was nervous, he was not desperate—after all, he not only had the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Treasure Three Fiends Soul-Suppressing Bell, but also a Secret Treasure-level weapon, so he could still give it a shot!

Chen Yang just couldn't understand it. Fatty Jin was, after all, a steward of the Tianhai Sect, the manager of the Golden Fishing Ground, and a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage.

With his immense power and high position, how could he possibly back out and devour us all for a mere few hundred thousand spirit stones?

Could it be that all the cultivators in Zhongzhou are this poor?

While they were still thinking, an incredibly powerful force of domain energy instantly locked onto the entire sailboat!

At this moment, Pang Jianshui realized something was wrong and quickly got up to go outside.

However, the power of that domain was too strong, and Pang Jianshui's movements froze instantly!

On the deck, Chen Hui, Lao Zheng, and the others also wanted to get up, but it was as if they had been frozen in place, unable to move at all, and they couldn't even speak loudly!

Everyone was suppressed by Jin Wuduo's domain power and could not move at all.

brush--!

Fatty Kim's figure had already landed on the deck!

He first glanced at Lao Zheng and the others, then flicked his finger lightly!

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

Old Zheng and the other two had their heads sliced ​​open instantly and died on the deck!

For Fatty Jin, killing three mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators was no different from crushing three ants—mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators without any background were just roadside weeds he could easily slaughter!

Fatty Jin looked at Chen Hui, chuckled, and said, "Don't be nervous. I asked you here to ask for a favor. Since you can catch so many kingfish, you must have mastered a profound insect control technique, right?"