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The peak of Fumo Mountain, mountain wind hunting. Chen Yuxiang stood with a gun, his clothes fluttering, but a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The people of the fairy world are so greedy! And the price of greed is death!"

In just a few days, the number of immortals who have now appeared on the continent has reached hundreds of thousands! One can imagine how many forces in the immortal realm are going crazy for the appearance of the 'chaotic' golden spirit!

Under the 'temptation' and 'bewilderment' of a future demon emperor-level thug, all the forces in the immortal world have already fallen into a rage. A 'chaotic' golden spirit that has not been conceived long ago and is only level 7 does not pose any threat to even the weakest level 1 immortals, but after being cultivated, it can change the fate of a sect'. Catching such an existence as a soul slave can directly change your fate and change your status in the fairy and demon world!

Almost all of the forces that had the resources to set up such teleportation arrays had sent out men to try their luck. How vast is the fairy realm? There are countless large and small forces in it. So it's not surprising that hundreds of thousands of immortals appeared, and that's not all the nether immortals.

And the people in the demon world and the demon world who got the news the latest have not yet appeared. At that time, there will inevitably be more powers from the upper realm and the lower realm, and now this point is still just an appetizer.

Little 'Mao' stood on Chen Yuxiang's shoulder, waving his Xuanyuan stick, and the cold light flashed in his golden 'color' eyes. These people are here to capture it, with the aim of making it their soul slave, and after 100,000 years, it will die depressed. For these people, it is naturally unwilling to let go of one!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another colorful brilliance from all over Kyushu 'shot', and the more anxious immortals simply tore the plane barrier directly, rushing from outside the plane at high speed, above the Fumo Mountain, there were huge black 'colored' space cracks everywhere, and the immortals rushed out of the space cracks with fairy swords in their hands, looking at Chen Yuxiang and Xiao 'Mao' with fierce eyes, and the breath of the immortals burst out and pressed towards Chen Yuxiang.

Chen Yuxiang didn't care at all, just stood there with a god-killing spear. There was an extremely powerful aura on his body, and those immortals could not fly close to him at most if they flew a mile away!

Chen Yuxiang's casual display of 'exposed' strength also shocked these immortals. Even the level 4 peak immortals in this could not resist Chen Yuxiang's fierce momentum. They naturally understand that this person is definitely not easy to deal with.

However, after all, they are outnumbered, and their greed for the 'Chaos' Golden Spirit has made them forget everything. Even if you're strong enough, you can't kill us all! With so many people present, one palm thunder per person is enough to blow you to death!

The speed of the immortals was so fast, after a few breaths, the upper and lower levels of Fumo Mountain were already full of figures. The figures standing in the air were like a round ball, surrounding Chen Yuxiang and Xiao 'Mao' in layers. However, everyone was afraid of each other, and they were afraid of the strange thunder of divine punishment, but no one dared to come up and snatch it directly.

At this time, above the heavenly dome, the huge picture quietly dispersed, as if it had never existed.

"Little 'Mao', there are really a lot of people!" Chen Yuxiang ignored the greedy gaze, looked around with a gun, and laughed softly.

"Boss, garbage like this, even if there is a lot of it, there is a 'hair' to use! Look at me later, I will beat all their out! quack!" the little 'hair' squeaked, although the body was very small, but the sound was very loud.

The faces of the immortals in silence showed anger one by one, such a group ridicule, didn't they underestimate the heroes of the world?

"Humph!"

An old man with a white beard and white hair had a sinking face, flew out with a fairy sword in his hand, looked at Chen Yuxiang and said, "Which sect 'sect' are you from?

Chen Yuxiang nodded with a faint smile and said, "Which sect 'sect' I am from, but you don't need to know." However, the 'Chaos' Golden Spirit has been subdued by me, what do you mean when so many of you come here, are you trying to rob me?"

The old man raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "The evil seed of 'Chaos' Jin Ling is ruthless and violent, and there must be a bloody storm everywhere it passes! It must pretend to recognize you as the master, and when you bring it back to the fairy realm, it will wait for an opportunity to fight back! Why don't you 'hand' this evil obstacle to the old man, and the old man will take it back to the sect 'gate' and imprison it, so that this evil obstacle will not run out and harm people. Of course, it is also a great achievement for Daoyou to capture this evil obstacle, and I will definitely tell the head of the 'door', and I will give Daoyou a large amount of immortal crystals as compensation, Daoyou thinks this is good?"

"Well...... Chen Yuxiang's eyes flashed slightly, "What Daoyou said is also reasonable." I'm alone, and it's a nuisance to carry this little obstacle with me. It's not impossible to 'hand' it over to Taoist friends. But I don't know how many Immortal Crystals you're going to compensate me?"

"Huh?"

The old man was stunned, his face showed a 'color' of ecstasy, his words were simply strong words, obviously he didn't expect Chen Yuxiang to agree so happily. If he obtained the 'Chaos' Golden Spirit, he would not be 'handed over' if he was killed.

However, the old man was immediately relieved, since the other party was alone, he couldn't keep it if he got the 'chaotic' golden spirit, and now that he was discovered by everyone, it was normal for people to 'hand' it over for a sum of money. Without a strong force as a backer, it is natural to be guilty of getting the 'chaotic' golden spirit and being known. This is a wise choice.

"The old man is just a fourth-level immortal, and his status in the sect 'sect' is low, and the specific amount of compensation is not easy for the old man to say. But don't worry, tens of millions of immortal crystals, a high-grade immortal sword is indispensable. The white-eyed old man said with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, if the old man gets this 'chaotic' golden spirit, I'm afraid that at least hundreds of millions of immortal crystals will be rewarded, not to mention other resources, even if you share some of them, it doesn't matter. The old man said in his heart.

"Tens of millions of immortal crystals, a high-grade immortal sword, you have to change to a 'chaotic' golden spirit?Wang Mingyang, you are really shameless!" another fourth-level immortal flew out, looking at the white-eyed old man and sneering.

The middle-aged fourth-level immortal turned around, looked at Chen Yuxiang and smiled: "Little brother, this Wang Mingyang can't call the shots, but I can call the shots in our sect." If you 'hand' over this 'chaotic' golden spirit to you, I will give you 200 million immortal crystals and two high-grade immortal swords!"

The white-eyed old man Wang Mingyang's face sank, and he reprimanded angrily: "Wu Pokong! What do you mean by this! Could it be that you Dao Yi Sect, if you want to withstand the wrath of my sect master Cangye Immortal Monarch, it is really looking for death!"

Wu Pokong's face was cold, and he looked at Wang Mingyang and sneered: "The sect master of my Dao sect is also an immortal monarch, and the sect master of your Cangming sect is also an immortal monarch, even if your sect master is a little stronger, can you still destroy my Dao sect and fail to succeed? I just can't get used to seeing you oppress this little brother so much! Tens of millions of immortal crystals, a high-grade immortal sword, will be 'handed over' for 'chaotic' golden spirits?

"You!" Wang Mingyang's face was cold, and he was about to attack, but Wu Pokong smiled coldly, the fairy sword in his hand shook slightly, and the sword shot in four directions. They are all fourth-level immortals, and he is not afraid of this Wang Mingyang.

"Dao Yi Sect, Cangming Sect! Hehe! With the power of your sect master's mere immortal monarch, I am afraid that not only can it not be suppressed, but it will be counterattacked! Why don't you 'hand' this evil obstacle to my Xingchen Pavilion and be taken care of by my pavilion master Xingchen Immortal Venerable, this can prevent this 'chaotic' golden spirit from escaping and causing chaos to the immortal realm!" A colorful light flashed in the sky, and a middle-aged man with a clear face fell in front of the two fourth-level immortals, and said condescendingly. This one was also a fourth-level immortal, but he looked extremely arrogant.

"Xingchen Pavilion!" Wang Mingyang and Wu Pokong's faces changed slightly, and they snorted coldly, but they did not retreat at all. At this kind of moment, even life and death are no longer scrupulous, so why should you be afraid of any star Immortal Venerable? Get this 'chaotic' Chaos Golden Spirit, the Immortal Emperor's big 'legs' can also be embraced, and Immortal Venerable is nothing!

The rest of the immortals looked at the three people in the field with blazing eyes, but they didn't speak, but each held the fairy sword. For a few days, I was afraid of the strange divine punishment, and even mortals did not dare to kill, let alone fight with each other, and even if they encountered a great enmity of life and death between each other, no one dared to act rashly, but now that the 'chaos' golden spirit was in front of me, there would be a 'chaos' war. At that time, who can finally win the 'Chaos' Golden Spirit will depend on their ability and chance!

"Hehe!" Chen Yuxiang looked at the three people standing in the arena like fighting 'chickens', waved his spear, and said with a cold smile, "The three of them don't seem to take me seriously at all, and directly regard this 'chaotic' golden spirit as a bag! Don't forget, the 'chaotic' golden spirit is still in my hands!"

The fourth-level immortal of the Xingchen Pavilion looked at Chen Yuxiang and said arrogantly: "Fellow Daoist, if you 'hand' this 'chaotic' golden spirit to me, my Xingchen Pavilion can compensate you for one billion immortal crystals, a superb immortal sword!

Wang Mingyang and Wu Pokong both had cold faces, and they didn't dare to promise such conditions in front of everyone's eyes. If they make such a promise, they will only be laughed at by everyone. The sect 'gate' where Immortal Venerable sits and the sect 'gate' where Immortal Jun sits are not the same strength at all. And to become a disciple of the Immortal Venerable? That is a step to the heavens in the Immortal Realm! Even if it is an Immortal Monarch, he may not be qualified to become a disciple of the Immortal Venerable.

Chen Yuxiang looked at the immortal of the Star Pavilion and said coldly: "The conditions are good, but why should I believe you? The best immortal sword? What you hold in your own hand is only an intermediate immortal sword! Not to mention a billion immortal crystals, your entire net worth does not have a billion immortal crystals!"

"Boy, my pavilion master is a dignified immortal, can you still take out this little thing?" the middle-aged man said arrogantly, "Then you say, how can you trust me?"

Chen Yuxiang said coldly: "Unless you communicate with your family Immortal Venerable, and your family Immortal Venerable promises me personally, I will believe you once!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this?" Okay, I'll communicate with my family's Immortal Venerable and let him tell you in person." As he spoke, he took out a talisman and lit it gently.

A little star light emanated from the talisman, condensed into a bright light and shadow, and it was a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance. The middle-aged man whispered, "Star Extinction, what are you calling me for, could it be that you have found the 'Chaos' Golden Spirit?"

The middle-aged man looked around, and his face also showed a surprised 'color': "Hmm, so many people!" Seeing the little 'hair' on Chen Yuxiang's body again, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of greedy 'color': "Golden 'color' heavy pupils!" 'Chaos' golden spirit!"

At this moment, Wang Mingyang and Wu Pokong glanced at each other, each took out a talisman seal, and then lit it. Soon, in front of the two of them, they also condensed the incarnation of their own sect master's divine thoughts. Xingchen Immortal Venerable appeared, and they had very few chances to get the 'Chaos' Chaos Golden Spirit, so in order to avoid being punished after returning to the sect' 'gate', they naturally wanted to let their own sect master know that they had done their best.

"Xingchen Immortal Venerable!" After the incarnations of the two immortal monarchs, the Dao Yi Sect Master and the Cangming Sect Master, appeared, they all looked at the incarnation of the Star Pavilion Master, and their faces were cold!

"Pavilion Master!" The middle-aged man "Xing Xuan" looked at Xingchen Immortal Venerable and shouted respectfully, and explained the previous matter in detail.

"Star Annihilation, you did a good job!" The incarnation of Xingchen Immortal Venerable listened, and said approvingly to Xing Annihilation, then turned to Chen Yuxiang and said with a smile, "Boy, Star Annihilation promised you, the deity is here to assure you, as long as you 'hand' the 'Chaos' Chaos Golden Spirit to Star Annihilation, one billion immortal crystals and a superb immortal sword will be indispensable to you." Moreover, the deity also accepts you as a personal disciple, and from then on you will be in the fairy world, but you will also ascend to the sky in one step! The deity will never break his word if he says it. ”

Xing Xuan looked at Chen Yuxiang and said with a smile: "What's the matter, my Immortal Venerable has already spoken, now you should rest assured! Hurry up and 'hand' the 'Chaos' Golden Spirit to me!"

Chen Yuxiang's eyes flashed slightly: "'Handover' to you, so many people, can you take them away?"

Xing Xuan smiled confidently: "Hehe! The forces that dare to offend my Xingchen Pavilion are not many! You 'hand' it over to me, I have my own way!"