Immortal Palace

"Are you so proud?" Li Fusheng looked at Wang Changsheng and asked.

Wang Changsheng was also confused and said with some confusion: "Don't ask me, you just don't know!"

Li Fusheng was even more confused when he heard Wang Changsheng's words.

Li Fusheng had personally experienced Jian Ping Ping's strength. Let alone Li Fusheng who was only at the middle level of the Venerable realm, even if he broke through to the peak of the Venerable realm and was at the same level as Jian Ping Ping, Li Fusheng was not sure of defeating Jian Ping Ping.

Until now, Jian Pingping had only struck out a few times and almost killed Li Fusheng and Fatty, forcing them to use their trump cards to escape.

Of course, as long as his cultivation level is comparable to Jian Ping Ping's, Li Fusheng is confident that Jian Ping Ping cannot do anything to him.

It was such a powerful genius who actually gave Wang Changsheng face. The key was that Wang Changsheng himself didn't know what was going on. It was normal for Li Fusheng to be a little confused.

"Old Wang, I heard that you have been chased by others and have been hiding in the past few years. Why did you..."

The fat man also asked immediately.

Wang Changsheng's true face is now revealed, which means that Wang Changsheng is not hiding at all, and is walking openly and openly. Except for Jian Pingping, the other monks seem to not recognize Wang Changsheng. What's going on?

It's completely different from what Fatty knows.

"A lot has happened in these years, let's not worry about it for now, let's leave here first!" Wang Changsheng said.

With that said, the Langcang Sword appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand, and he looked coldly at the monks present.

Apocalypse retreated, and now Jian Ping Ping also retreated. Many cultivators present at the peak of the Venerable Realm looked thoughtful as Jian Ping Ping turned into a sword light and left. In the end, most of the monks chose to leave.

Although they don't know what happened, since Apocalypse and Jian are usually unwilling to wade into this muddy water, and everyone is not a fool, naturally some monks can find something fishy.

Even so, there are hundreds of monks left, including dozens of experts at the peak of the venerable realm.

"Another Taoist weapon?"

"Where did they come from? The three-legged giant cauldron just now was a Taoist weapon, and this long sword is definitely at the level of a Taoist weapon!"

"The three-legged giant cauldron in Li Fusheng's hand, the long sword that appears now, are all Taoist-level magic weapons, and the corpse that the fat man sacrificed. Although it is not a Taoist weapon, its power is definitely not weaker than that of a Taoist weapon!"

"He...isn't he the one who sells quasi-Tao tools?"

...

Many monks looked at Wang Changsheng and the others and started talking in low voices. The departure of Apocalypse and Jian Pingping had a small impact on them. At least, it was enough to affect their judgment.

However, now faced with two living Taoist artifacts and a corpse that was comparable to a Taoist artifact, the reason why many monks did not leave was because the temptation was too great.

After everyone knew that Wang Changsheng was the monk who sold the quasi-Taoist artifact, their covetousness became even more intense.

"Can we fight again?"

Wang Changsheng looked at Li Fusheng and the fat man and asked.

In this situation, looking at the eyes of the monks around him who did not leave, Wang Changsheng knew that what the three of him had exposed was worthy of the covetousness of these monks of the supreme religion. In this case, there was nothing more to say.

Jian Ping Ping gave Wang Changsheng face because he didn't want what happened in the Three Immortals Ruins to be exposed. Otherwise, with Jian Ping Ping's temper, how could he miss the opportunity to fight Wang Changsheng? Jian Ping felt a strong threat from Wang Changsheng.

"certainly!"

"What do you think?"

Li Fusheng and Fatty both said pointedly, with inexplicable expressions on their faces.

Afterwards, the two of them took a step forward and stood directly side by side with Wang Changsheng.

The fat man, in particular, pointed at the monks present and said, "I'm not bragging. I can kill all these scum!"

The fat man didn't know where he got his pride. Maybe he was infected by Li Fusheng and Wang Changsheng? Otherwise, with Fatty's temper, his first reaction at this time would definitely be to run away instead of staying to fight these people.

Fatty does still have a trump card in his hand, but Fatty is not the kind of person who will risk his life by exposing his trump card. Gou is the king.

What's more, if he really stayed to fight, he might die in the end.

"I've been hugging my thighs. Maybe I am a thigh myself..." the fat man thought in his heart.

Upon hearing the fat man's words, the monks present immediately looked angry.

However, thinking that the fat man had devoured hundreds of monks not long ago and left no bones left, he couldn't refute it for a while, because what the fat man said was indeed true.

"OK!"

Wang Changsheng said: "Then fight!"

As he said that, Lang Cang's sword crossed the sky, and he saw Wang Changsheng's sword sweep across the sky, and a crack in the void appeared directly not far away.

At the same time, a voice came from Wang Changsheng's mouth: "Everyone here, if anyone wants to stay with us, just cross this crack directly, otherwise..."

Wang Changsheng had a sneer in his eyes.

furious!

This was the first reaction of the monks present. Even those who had been watching from the sidelines did not leave. After hearing Wang Changsheng's words, they looked at Wang Changsheng with a gloomy expression.

So outrageous!

They are all monks from the Supreme Religion. Wang Changsheng's behavior and words are a sign of disdain and contempt for them.

Immediately, many monks jumped directly across the crack to confront Wang Changsheng and the others. Even some monks who were not prepared to intervene jumped directly over the crack and looked at Wang Changsheng and the others with fighting intent on their faces!

In just a few breaths, there were at least eight hundred monks who had jumped over the crack, and there were still some coming from behind.

Anyway, the number of monks who finally stood in front of Wang Changsheng and the others definitely exceeded 800!

Fatty: "..."

Li Fusheng: "..."

"Old Wang, isn't this hatred a little too big?" The fat man said weakly. The overwhelming pride he had just now had long been extinguished.

Li Fusheng also nodded.

Just now, many monks chose to sit back and watch. The monks who did not resist the temptation were at most half of what they are now. Wang Changsheng's words could directly double the number of enemies.

No matter why Wang Changsheng did this, Li Fusheng and Fatty admired Wang Changsheng's courage and... ability to commit suicide!

"Is there a difference?"

Wang Changsheng looked at the two of them and said with disdain, "They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs!"

A chicken or a dog?

Anyway, no matter how Li Fusheng and Fatty reacted, the monks present were angry!

"Um?"

Suddenly, Li Fusheng saw Wang Changsheng giving him a look. Li Fusheng, who was still in a daze, was instantly stunned.

As two people who knew each other well, Li Fusheng instantly understood what Wang Changsheng meant.

Seeing Wang Changsheng also give the fat man a look, Li Fusheng became more sure of his guess.