The charming widow of the Marquis's mansion: The stable boy carries the flag and raises the dra

With a thought from Wang Long, the entire celestial palace trembled slightly.

The next moment, Wang Long and Xu Wanyun disappeared from the palace.

The world before my eyes began to distort and deform.

Light surged in from all directions, enveloping the two.

Both feet are firmly planted on the ground.

The sunlight was blinding, and Wang Long squinted, adjusting his eyes for a moment before slowly opening them.

Before your eyes lies a wide, open valley.

The valley was filled with exposed rocks and rubble.

Embedded in the rock face are fist-sized pieces of Tianque Stone, which gleam with a pale golden luster in the sunlight.

Densely packed, countless.

Another Tianque Stone vein!

It's much smaller than before, but it's still enough to make many participants fight tooth and nail for it.

Wang Long instantly became excited.

The teleportation point is random; it's really lucky to have encountered the Azure Emperor.

He noticed that there were already quite a few people at this Tianque Stone mine.

Hundreds of contestants are squatting on the ground and climbing on the rock face, frantically digging for Tianque Stone.

Some people started fighting on the spot to compete for a better quality Heavenly Stone.

Swords flashed and spirits swirled.

The appearance of Wang Long and Xu Wanyun did not attract much attention.

Everyone was busy digging stones; no one had time to care about others.

Wang Long's gaze swept over the contestants, his expression calm.

"Wanyun, let's dig up more!"

Xu Wanyun nodded slightly.

Without saying much, the two walked to a rock wall and began to dig out the Heavenly Stone.

Wang Long moved swiftly, slamming his palm against the rock wall, shattering the rock and causing several pieces of Tianque Stone to fall from the cracks.

He reached out and caught it, then put it into his storage ring.

Xu Wanyun was not slow either. She condensed her literary energy into a small sword and precisely pried out the Tianque Stone embedded in the rock wall.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

Soon, the two of them had dug up dozens of pieces.

The other contestants finally noticed them.

Two more people have arrived.

"Come on, come on. The vein is huge. Everyone can mine their own."

"Exactly, just ignore them."

Most people glanced at it, then looked away and went back to digging for stones.

A wise person knows that the most important thing is to get the Heavenly Stone out alive!

Being too greedy can lead to ending up with nothing.

But some greedy people lingered on Wang Long and Xu Wanyun for a moment.

Xu Wanyun is so beautiful.

So beautiful you can't take your eyes off her.

Moreover, the storage bag hanging from her waist was bulging, clearly filled with many good things.

They want the Heavenly Stone!

Such exquisite beauty makes me want to possess and play with it!

"Hey, old man."

A burly man with a fierce-looking face stepped out from the crowd, followed by several equally menacing companions.

He walked up to Wang Long, crossed his arms, raised his chin slightly, and looked arrogant.

"Which faction do you belong to?"

Wang Long didn't even look up, continuing to dig at the stones, choosing to ignore it.

He is actually a very kind person and doesn't really like killing.

The big man's face darkened.

"Old man, don't push your luck!"

"I'm asking you a question!"

Several of his companions behind him also joined in the commotion.

"That's right! Our boss is only asking you a question because he's giving you face!"

"If you know what's good for you, hand over your storage bag, and let this young lady play with us for a bit. Maybe we'll spare your life!"

The language was foul and offensive, and it was unbearable to hear.

Wang Long stopped what he was doing.

He slowly turned around, his cloudy old eyes looking at the big man with a calm expression.

"What did you say?"

The burly man felt uneasy under his gaze and subconsciously took a half step back.

But soon, he straightened his back.

I am a half-step Grandmaster, and I have several brothers at the peak of the ninth rank behind me. What am I afraid of?

"I said, hand over the storage bag!"

"And this young lady, keep me company..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

A terrifying, suffocating aura erupted from Wang Long's body!

Golden literary energy and silvery-white spiritual power intertwined to form a huge pillar of light that shot into the sky!

The beam of light exploded in the sky, turning into ripples that burst open with a deafening roar.

It continues to spread.

The entire valley was trembling violently!

Those contestants who were digging for the Heavenly Stone were forced to the ground by this oppressive force!

He couldn't even lift his head!

The faces of those who came to provoke them changed drastically!

The moment Wang Long released his oppressive aura, they felt as if they were being crushed by ten thousand mountains at once.

"puff!!!"

The burly man was the first to spit out a mouthful of blood. He was blasted away, tumbling several times in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

The ground was smashed into a large crater, and dirt was scattered everywhere.

His body was covered in wounds, and the blood stained the ground red.

He lay at the bottom of the pit, trembling all over, unable to move.

Those companions weren't much better off.

One by one, they were blasted away, crashing to the ground with broken arms and legs, screaming in agony.

One of them even fainted.

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Throughout the valley, all the participants lay prone on the ground, trembling.

No one dared to move, no one dared to speak.

They looked up at Wang Long, their eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

"Peak of Grandmaster..."

"My God... this person... is at the peak of the Grandmaster level..."

"How is this possible... Everyone came in at the ninth rank... How could someone already be at the peak of the Grandmaster level...?"

"It's over...it's over...we're finished..."

Whispers rose and fell, but they were all trembling and desperate.

Those who had been staring greedily at Xu Wanyun just moments before now wished they could gouge their own eyes out.

Those who had been plotting to steal Wang Long's storage bag now wished they could chop off their own hands.

They are not fools.

They knew very well what the peak of the Grandmaster level meant.

In front of a powerhouse of this level, I am nothing but an ant!

The burly man lay on the ground, covered in blood, and with all his might, he raised his head to look at Wang Long.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair.

"Sir...sir..."

His voice was hoarse and intermittent.

"I...I was blind...I looked down on people...I offended you, sir..."

"Please, sir... spare my life..."

His forehead struck the gravel, leaving it bloody and mangled.

"Spare me...spare me..."

The other companions also scrambled to their feet, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed desperately.

Wang Long looked down at them calmly.

"Spare me?"

The bodies of the several people trembled even more violently.

The big man's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Wang Long looked at them and remained silent for a moment.

"Hand over the storage bag."

Upon hearing this, the group felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They quickly took off all their storage bags, storage bracelets, and storage rings and piled them on the ground.

Some people even took off their clothes, afraid that Wang Long would think they were hiding something.

Soon, several people were kneeling naked on the ground, trembling all over.

The contestants lying on the ground watched this scene, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

Wang Long glanced at the things on the ground and nodded slightly.

"Get lost."

The group felt as if they had been granted a pardon and scrambled out of the valley.

Someone ran a few steps, then stopped, turned around, and bowed deeply to Wang Long.

"Thank you for sparing my life, sir! Thank you for sparing my life, sir!"

Then he turned and ran, faster than a rabbit.

Seeing the people fleeing in such a sorry state, Wang Long spoke calmly, and several flying swords of literary energy condensed.

A thought arose.

All the flying swords of literary energy shot towards the fleeing group!