You have a good chance, I accept it.

"You are late, three breaths late. As a punishment, my subordinates will stay in the Qitian Galaxy for three hours."

"If you don't accept it, you can intercept it. Give me what I want."

After saying this, Poison Lord stretched out his hand to the middle-aged man in front of him. The middle-aged man threw a space ring to Poison Lord with a frustrated look on his face.

Poison Lord grabbed the space ring and covered it with his mind. After seeing the countless magic crystals, he nodded with satisfaction, and then stayed where he was and watched those big guys being destroyed in the Qitian Galaxy.

Countless spirit veins were blown up, countless galaxies were wiped out, including the strong men of the Xuanyuan Scorpion Clan, who were also killed, and their bodies were collected in the space ring.

The taste of the Xuanyuan Scorpion Clan is very wonderful, take some back for those guys to taste.

Just like that, the middle-aged man stood here for three hours. Within three hours, he watched these guys being destroyed in their Qitian Galaxy.

He was powerless, he could do nothing.

Three hours later, the thousands of big guys who were still rampaging all stopped and returned to the side of Du Zun.

They knew that their young master attached great importance to the concept of time, and they would not violate this small issue.

"Your Xuanyuan Scorpion Clan is very sincere, let's go."

Du Zun looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with admiration, turned around and led a group of big guys behind him to leave in a mighty manner, leaving only the middle-aged man with a sullen face standing there.

...

On the other side, Du Zun led these big guys to run rampant all the way, killing anyone who stood in his way, which was really domineering.

"Young Master, where are we going next? If you ask me, we can go to the Shura tribe. In the entire Demon Realm, only those who build roads are more durable."

"Yes, young master, those Shura tribe guys are strong. Although there is still a gap compared to us, they are much better than other Golden Immortal forces. Let's go to the Shura tribe."

"Shura tribe? Wait a minute, I'll call some people first."

Listening to the words of these big guys, Du Zun was speechless. These big guys are good in everything, strong in strength, simple and obedient, but the only flaw is that they have no brains.

If you ask them to attack a certain force, they will naturally be the most loyal thugs under their hands, but if you ask them to make plans, sorry, this is really not within their expertise.

"Let's go, go home."

"Oh, okay, go... go home?"

"Young Master, are you right? Go home?"

A group of big guys stared at the young master in front of them with wide eyes. They were so successful this time, and they also robbed so many things. Shouldn't they strike while the iron is hot?

Why go back? They haven't had enough fun yet.

"You still don't believe me when I say you have no brains. My Jinxu is a force outside the Demon Realm. The Golden Immortal forces in the Demon Realm are already resentful of us."

"This is exactly why Jinxu hasn't taken action in recent years. Although these Golden Immortal forces in the Demon Realm are not as good as Jinxu, if they unite together, they can give us a hard time."

"We may have been under the surveillance of other Golden Immortal forces for such actions. One time is the limit of their tolerance. If we turn around and go to the Shura Clan now, we will all be in danger."

"Not only us, but the entire Jinxu will become the target of public criticism. By then, we will have played too much, so our best choice now is to go home."