Devour: Trade the future, abstract to godhood!

But they dared not.

Because Wei Wen's identity is too special, and it's at this time.

The Shadow Clan's leadership was also worried that something might really go wrong, so they specially sent back an Immortal to guard the arena and maintain order.

However...

The immortal's gaze towards Wei Wen was also extremely unfriendly!

"Boy!" he couldn't help but scold, "You, a ninth-level Domain Lord, have killed a hundred of my clan's Domain Lord prodigies in half a month. Isn't that enough to make your fortune?"

"Was that enough?" Three-Eyed Wei Wen feigned anger, "When you ambushed and killed my distant great-niece, it was destined that this matter would not end well!"

This is not a fabrication, but a true story.

Even the immortals were enraged.

"A mere stellar-level insect, who didn't even inherit your talent or comprehend your domain, isn't a hundred of my race's World Lord prodigies enough?"

"Not enough!" Three-Eyed Wei Wen scoffed. "They're nothing but lowly Shadow Clan ants. How can they compare to the life of my distant great-niece?"

Such blatant contempt was once the exclusive privilege of the Shadow Clan!

Unexpectedly, fortunes have turned, and now they are the ones being looked down upon.

How can I stand this?

"How dare you! I, the Realm Lord Tanmu, will fight you!"

"let me!"

"I'm from the Engineering Department!"

"Immortal Lord, why don't you just kill this fool?"

These words resonated with the collective!

"Immortal Lord! Please kill him!"

"Yes, Immortal Lord!"

"How dare you show such contempt for my Shadow Clan! You deserve to be torn to pieces!"

"His combat strength is clearly off; a World Lord level cultivator simply can't defeat him, sob sob sob—"

Shut up!

Faced with requests and flattery from the geniuses of the race.

The Shadow Immortal also got carried away.

He disregarded his superior's instructions and unleashed his immortal divine power.

They're itching to make a move.

Wei Wen, the three-eyed man, pretended to be under a lot of pressure, but in reality, he was completely unfazed.

—He is only a beginner-level Immortal Military Lord, not yet his match.

However, once the operation is actually launched, the subsequent plans will have to be drastically changed.

That's the real trouble.

I was just thinking of bringing out some powerful backers to intimidate the other party.

"boom!!!"

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"boom!!!"

A terrifying pressure descended, instantly forcing the novice Immortal Military Lord to kneel.

The Shadow Clan members on the outer perimeter, thronging with people, were utterly awestruck.

However, Wei Wen, the Three-Eyed One who was immune even to the Lord of Chaos City, showed a different expression this time.

But it quickly returned to normal.

He took a step and entered the air.

Opposite them stood a man about two meters tall, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, elegant posture but a cold demeanor, and a black robe that blended seamlessly with the black sky.

Coupled with that cosmic lord-level pressure.

His identity is about to be revealed—

"Shadow Venerable Nightshade?" Three-Eyed Wei Wen said coldly, "You've finally decided to come out. How do you plan to resolve the matter of hunting Earth's geniuses?"

Nightmare's face is shrouded in gloom.

He harbored undisguised killing intent towards this little guy who dared to challenge him despite being only at the ninth level of the Domain Lord realm.

But he held back.

Because the Three-Eyed Wei Wen is not only a secret clone, but he also lacks the aura of a soul.

Killing him would cost them some energy, but it would create a permanent and irreconcilable feud.

—Although he didn't want to admit it, Wei Wen's status and position were equal to his.

Oh wait!

Given the reputation of the Shadow Clan, Wei Wen's reputation is even higher.

Fortunately.

Wei Wen was quite sensible; the camera in the virtual live stream didn't zoom out into the air.

To save him the last shred of dignity.

"What do you intend to do?" Nightmare asked ominously.

It's obvious they're used to hiding in the shadows; they can't even speak normally.

"What do I want?" Three-Eyed Wei Wen laughed in fury, "I want all the Shadow Clan members who participated in the hunt executed! Can you answer that?"

“Okay.” Nightshade said calmly, “I will give you the specific list. If anyone is missed, you can choose any 10,000 people from the human race to make up for it.”

Three-Eyed Wei Wen: "."

what?

You agreed just like that?

As a Cosmic Master of the Shadow Clan, you just betrayed your subordinates like that?

Have you no shame at all?

Wei Wen, the three-eyed man, paused for a moment.

But they quickly realized what was happening.

"Not enough!"

"My second senior brother has mentioned your disgusting hunting rituals to me several times. Why don't you just abandon them when they're clearly rubbish?"

"Change this hunting ritual too."

Nightmare's eyes were suddenly filled with darkness, staring at the three-eyed Wei Wen like an abyss.

"This is the legacy of my Shadow Clan, which even the Lord of Chaos City could not erase. What merit do you, a mere disciple, possess?"

“I can decide to remove the Earth lineage from the hunting list.”

"Don't push your luck any further!"

Huh?!

Although the words were a bit harsh.

They can "remove the hunting range," something even the Manka tribe couldn't do.

To be precise.

To be eligible for this list, one must be at least a direct relative of a cosmic being—and only within ten generations.

That's quite a show of respect.

If the attack continues at this point, it would seem too deliberate.

It would easily expose the plan to exterminate the entire clan.

Fortunately, Wei Wen, the "Three-Eyed Man," had prepared multiple contingency plans before his arrival.

His complexion improved slightly.

"That makes sense. Let's put this hunting matter aside for now."

He glanced down.

It seemed to be a spur-of-the-moment remark, spoken offhand—

"The money for this fixed space passage has been spent, and the scaffolding has been set up."

"It was done so hastily, it's a bit of a letdown."

“I have a proposal. Shadow Venerable, would you like to hear it and see if you want to join us?”

Nightmare showed little expression, calmly gazing at Three-Eyed Wei Wen.

If an ordinary person were targeted by a cosmic being, they would have already gone limp.

Wei Wen, the three-eyed man, remained calm and composed.

He spoke to himself—

"The bloodline of Earthlings is too low. Even after many optimizations, it is only the seventh grade."

"So I want to select some high-quality races, such as the Dream Winged Clan, and have them intermarry with the grassroots of Earth."

“When I saw your Shadow Clan girls before, I found that they were all beautiful and had good talent for cultivation.”

"Shadow Venerable, do you have any ideas about arranging marriages among your subordinates?"

Nightmare remained calm and composed, revealing no emotion.