Perfect World

"boom"

The ground trembled, and the two people under Shi Hao struggled. The ground cracked as he waved his arms, and the earth and rocks collapsed. It was like two ancient giant beasts going crazy, trying to stand up, possessing frightening divine power.

There were two banging sounds, and the little boy stamped his feet on their backs. The two men immediately groaned, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and fell limply to the ground, unable to move.

The surrounding area was completely silent. There was no need to prove it. Judging from the appearance of these people, it was clear that they were important figures, and they should be elders of a certain giant clan.

But now he was trampled over by the little one's feet and stepped on the soles of his feet. This really shocked his jaw. How could this innocent-looking child be so powerful? !

"It's amazing. Those who can break records are naturally extraordinary. Even a child can't judge it with common sense!" A group of people exclaimed.

Especially Uncle Chui, Master Bird, and Master Jingbi, their eyes almost popped out of their heads. How could the kid who was arguing with them just now be so powerful? What a mistake!

Several people have always felt that this kid is too unreliable and often does things that make people feel speechless. They were even worried about him just now, fearing that his life would be in danger if someone took his talisman bones away. Now it seems that he is not at all. That's not the case. This guy is so powerful. No wonder when he hears someone trying to rob him, his eyes light up first. Is that a tribute to his colleagues? It's obviously looking forward to and longing for it, how unkind!

"My friend, please let them go."

Opposite, a group of people had ugly expressions. They were such a glorious clan. Two clan elders were actually slapped over and trampled on by a young boy. If word of this spread, how would they lose face?

The only good thing is that this is the False God Realm, and they have hidden their identity and true appearance, otherwise they will become a laughing stock among the powerful clans.

"Don't let go." Xiao Shihao said simply, only these two words.

The group of people across from him looked at him coldly with frightening eyes. How dare a child dare to challenge the majesty of their giant clan? It should be suppressed immediately.

"Child, let go, I'll let them make amends to you." A middle-aged man said, trying to stabilize him with words.

"Not only do you want to seize the precious bones in my hand, but you also want to kill me. How can you end it with such an understatement?" The little one was very calm.

The two people who were trampled under the feet of the little one were not as powerful as the three leaders opposite them. It could also be seen from their cultivation that several people were attacked at the same time just now, and only two of them were knocked down.

But even so, the identity and status of these two people are extremely high, and their power is overwhelming. They are second only to the three middle-aged men in this group of people. Normally, when they are angry, many large tribes with a population of tens of millions and endless people will tremble, but now they are stepped on by a hairy head.

"What do you want?" asked the middle-aged man opposite, his eyes opened and closed, runes flowed, the sun and moon emerged, and there was an extremely terrifying aura that made people's souls tremble.

"I want to compensate, in exchange for the treasure of the clan." The little lion said loudly.

Everyone was in an uproar. The most precious thing for any big clan must be the clan-suppressing magic, which is the foundation of their survival and rise.

In fact, treasure arts are rare. Even large tribes with tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people only have one powerful treasure technique, supplemented by a few small magical powers.

The little boy opened his mouth and asked for a giant clan's magic to teach him. Naturally, the faces of a group of people turned dark at that moment. How could he agree to this? All of them had gloomy faces and their eyes were extremely cold.

"Hey, it seems like you two are not very good. I thought I caught a big fish." Xiao Budian sighed, squatted down, and looked at the two people under his feet with a look of resentment on his face.

This expression and these words made everyone look at each other, dumbfounded, and the two big men at his feet were almost furious and felt even more humiliated.

Next, the little one moved skillfully and deftly, rummaging through the two men, groping up and down, and started robbing them.

Everyone who saw these actions was stunned. Why are you so skilled? Who is the culprit and who is the victim? It seems like this kid is robbing everyone.

"You..." The two people were so angry that they were trembling. They had such noble status. Who would dare to be disrespectful in ordinary times? Now they are being exploited and robbed.

"puff"

One of them spurted out a mouthful of old blood and fainted from anger.

"You are too poor. Why don't you go out without bringing any treasures? Even Master Jingbi doesn't bring more." The little one muttered.

In the distance, everyone was stunned. A treasure phantom that can manifest itself in the virtual god world is absolutely amazing. Who can bring it here? What if something goes wrong?

If a Noble Phantasm is lost in the virtual world, it will be like losing its essence in the real world, its power will drop sharply, and it will become a mortal thing in the long run.

Not far away, Uncle Jingbi's face turned black. How could he be completely equated with Jingbi? Could it be that in the eyes of the child, he was completely equated with that shiny block?

"Child, enough is enough!" the leader of the middle-aged man said, and fresh air emerged from his head, turning into flowers of the avenue, filling the sky, lingering with terrifying thunder and lightning, accompanied by roaring sounds.

The other two people also had cold eyes, and runes appeared outside their bodies, making the whole world tremble, as if they were two powerful ancient relics standing there.

As for the rear of these three people, the family members were already impatient and wanted to work together to quickly take down this hateful boy.

"Am I still afraid of you? If you don't give me a precious skill, don't even think about taking people away." Xiao Budian said.

"Get him!" the leader of the middle-aged man said. He opened his mouth and spat out a piece of blue light, which was like a flame or an electric light. It made a crackling sound and was overwhelming, suppressing the little one, trying to offset the power of the red treasure fan in his hand. power.

However, what shocked everyone was that the child directly transformed the eighteen divine feathers into palm lengths and put them into his arms. Then he picked up the two people at his feet and used them as weapons, swinging them towards everyone.

"Be careful!" a group of people said.

This damn child is too bad. The two big figures are rotated like a windmill. The tiger and the tiger are making the wind, pointing east and west, pointing north and south. It's unpredictable. It's called a smooth ride.

"I'm furious!"

"Ah poof"

Another person also vomited a mouthful of old blood and passed out. Out of sight, out of mind, let the little ones mess around and use them as weapons.

"Don't worry so much. If they are really injured, let them cultivate in the real world for a few months." The three middle-aged men in the lead said, all of them erupted with terrifying auras.

"kill!"

A group of people rushed over, with magic shining and runes intertwined. The place turned into a sea of ​​rays of light and was submerged.

"puff"

The arm of the big man on the left hand of the little boy was broken by a thunderbolt, and the blood dripped from it. He woke up from the pain and roared again and again.

"Elder of the clan, we didn't do it on purpose, please let me know." A group of people were a little frightened and couldn't let go.

The little one ignored them and went on a killing spree, sweeping across the front. The bodies of the two men in their hands were extremely powerful and tough, beating a group of people to a pulp, with broken arms and limbs flying around, dripping with blood.

As long as there is a war and as long as you fight hard, it is destined to be bloody. Soon, there were a bunch of people lying on the ground, all small trophies. He threw together those who had broken arms and lost the ability to move.

As for the two people in his hands, only half of their bodies were left. They screamed in agony. If they continued to torture them, they would definitely die. In the end, they were thrown into the crowd by him.

It was like a pile of corpses. Although everyone was still alive, blood was flowing and forming a river. The sight was a bit scary and made people want to vomit.

Fortunately, this is the False God Realm, and you can recover if you cultivate long enough in the future. Otherwise, this kind of killing and calamity would be too terrible. Many masters of a giant clan would be crippled, and the losses would be staggering.

"Damn the initial land, you can only use the strength of the Blood Moving Realm." A big man was indignant, but he was shocked in his heart. The kid opposite was also in the Blood Moving Realm, fighting a group of them alone. What kind of situation is this? Power? If word spreads, I’m afraid not many people will believe it!

However, so many people at the scene witnessed it with their own eyes. This fact cannot be questioned. Everyone was stunned. They really saw it wrong. This idiot is too powerful and cannot be messed with.

It didn't take long, and there were only three big figures left on the opposite side, all of them scarred and stained with blood.

What kind of people are they? When they roar, the wind and clouds are shaken, and everyone is shaken. Today, in the original land, they can't resist a child. If they say anything about it, they will be laughed out of their teeth.

Everyone was shocked. From a certain point of view, it proved that if everyone was in the blood-moving realm, no one from this giant clan would be a match for that child. This shows what? A new star rises, and another talented genius appears!

"Little friend, you have gone too far and hurt countless people in our tribe. Do you still want to continue?" A middle-aged man was a little helpless. Do you want to ask for help from the tribe and use the strength of the entire tribe to conquer this child?

"More than a hundred people are lying down. Only the three of you are left. Come and lie down together!" The little one showed his white teeth. In the eyes of these people, he was like a little devil.

With a buzzing sound, let their runes fill the sky, let their auras be terrifying, but they are still in the blood-moving realm after all. The little ones are attacking vertically and horizontally, and they are quite invincible.

"boom"

He struck out with a palm, and the stream of light flew up, piercing the back of a middle-aged man. The front and back were translucent, and blood gurgled, and he fell directly into the crowd.

Then, he rushed forward and kicked the other person's runes into pieces, sweeping across his legs. A cracking sound was heard, causing his leg bones to break. He let out a muffled groan and fell into the crowd.

The last person wanted to escape and rushed into the distance. The red feather in the little one's hand flashed, and a divine feather rushed up and turned into a length of more than ten feet. With a pop, one of the person's legs immediately turned into ashes and fell down.

In the blink of an eye, all the men and horses of this giant tribe were wiped out and became prisoners.

"Eh, no, there's still one left." The little boy controlled Chi Yu, and with a chirping sound, he knocked over a young man hiding in the distance, spitting out blood, and captured him.

"Thank you very much. What's your name? I heard that you are the younger brother of Master Chiyun. Only you gave me a precious phantom. They are all very poor," said the little boy.

"Ah poof"

The young man vomited a mouthful of blood, was wounded and angry, and fainted.

Everyone was dumbfounded. The front was very spectacular. It was a mountain of meat, made up of hundreds of masters. All the men and horses of a giant clan who came here were captured.

The little boy stepped forward, his big eyes glowing, and said something that made the group of people sad and angry, saying: "A pile of trophies is better than one or two people. Which one of you will deliver the message? Use the clan's treasured skills in exchange for someone else."

"It's you. Go report it to your clan. Just say that I like Noble Phantasms the most and I also like treasure arts. I'm happy to sit down and talk with them." The little boy pointed to a young man and asked him to report the message.

"Poof"

A group of people vomited blood and were so angry.

The little boy was sitting on a big bluestone, holding his chin, staring at them to prevent them from escaping. His big eyes were gleaming, as if he was looking at a pile of treasures, and he looked like a little money addict.

In the distance, everyone watching the battle was sweating and didn't know what to say. This kid is really awesome. Not long ago, many people thought he was confused and didn't understand anything. Now everyone rolls their eyes, this liar, robber, and devil!

The little boy turned it over and looked at the red feather fan in his hand. He couldn't put it down. He could see that this treasure was extremely rare and might really be the feathers of an ancient relic.

"After I get Akabane, will the noble phantoms in your clan be half useless?" asked the little boy.

A bunch of people were bitter, snorted coldly, and refused to answer.

"boom"

Suddenly, Xiao Budian struck out, unfolded the red feather in his hand, and with a slight wave, the lightning flashed and the red fire surged into the sky, engulfing the group of people on the east side.

"It's so strong. This is a treasure. It would be even better if I could get Akabane's true form in the real world." The little one's eyes were filled with little stars.

"What are you doing?"

"Milkboy, did we mess with you? Why did you attack us?"

On the east side, the group of people roared and they all shouted. Thunder and lightning roared, red fire surged into the sky, and they suffered the most terrifying attack.

The power of this precious phantom is extremely powerful, and it possesses the power of God, making it difficult to compete with it.

"Hmph, don't think that I didn't know that you didn't take action. You were staring at me earlier. If this group of people hadn't suddenly started to act, you would have taken action." The little boy said, controlling the treasure fan, shining red light, and burning these people into Seriously injured, but not life-threatening, and not reduced to ashes.

A few people were particularly powerful and wanted to escape, but the little one kept waving the precious fan in his hand, which was really powerful. In addition, he used the precious magic, the runes flashed here, and the divine voice roared, like opening the sky.

In the end, this group of people were all suppressed, and another "crowd" appeared.

"boom!"

The little one took action again, waving the precious fan in another direction. There were bursts of smoke, blood mist steaming, lightning and thunder, and another place was flooded with red fire.

"What...are you doing?!" those people roared.

"Robbery!" the little one responded.

"Wantless, do you know who you are provoking? You are attacking us for no reason. Even if you have ten lives, you are not enough to kill us!" The group of people were furious.

"Aren't you also staring at me? You also want to take away my precious bones and harm my life. Now I decide to rob you first." The little one said.

The war breaks out. Although this group of people is very strong, in this initial blood-moving realm, no one can stop the little guy. Even if there are many people, it is useless. The treasure fan in his hand is too powerful.

In the end, a total of four people were defeated, all from the rich clans. Four mountains of people appeared on the scene, and a group of spectators were dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, big news, explosive news, a child took care of four big families!"

After people woke up, they exclaimed.

The little boy's big eyes were bright and he said: "Ask your people to bring treasures or treasures to redeem people. I'd better say something. As long as the treasures are good enough and the treasures are magnificent enough, you can send me away."

Everyone was terrified. This kid has such a big appetite. Is he going to take control of the initial area and fight against four big clans?

"Uncle Hammer, Master Bird, Master Jingbi, have you found that mountain? Just take one step and climb to the top of that mountain. I'm going to break that record." Xiao Dodian shouted to several people.

When these people heard this, their hair stood on end. This little ancestor was really not an ordinary person. He beat down the masters of the four giant clans by himself. This was not over yet. Why bother again?

At this moment, a stone tablet appeared, and a line of words appeared on it, shining with a dazzling light, very bright.

"Isn't this justified? Another record has been set!"

"The greatest looting!"

Everyone was in a daze, then exploded, and words appeared on the monument. Xiao Budian robbed 563 people in the shortest time, setting the record for the most looting in the original land.

A group of people are dizzy, is this okay? It doesn’t seem very glorious!

The stone tablet shone brightly, prompting the little boy to add more. He brushed the dots and left eight big characters: Tianzong Shenwu, upright.

At the same time, everyone in the False God Realm saw this new record and was in an uproar.

"Is there any mistake? Why is it this kid again!?"

"What kind of record is this? The most looted, divinely powerful, aboveboard? Am I insane?!"

"This kid came out of nowhere. He was just doing the looting. What on earth did he do that is outrageous to both humans and gods?"

There was a lot of noise in this world, and many people were confused and cursed while asking people to find out the news.

"One man robbed more than five hundred people and then extorted four major clans? Sure enough, both humans and gods are outraged!"

"Where did this brat come from? Does he want to rebel against heaven?!"

The entire Virtual God Realm was in an uproar, causing an uproar. Even those who were in the high-level Cave Heaven Paradise wanted to take a look at the original place.

What kind of naughty kid is this, and why does he always set such a disgraceful record?