Chapter 6: Break the idol, and the tribute is in hand

"Whoa, whoa—"

The fierce beasts roared angrily and turned their heads to look at Ye Wushuang.

When they saw that Ye Wushuang only had a first-order martial artist cultivation, the fierce beasts all showed disdain. Although they have not transformed into shapes, the third-order and fourth-order fierce beasts are not weaker than those of the human race.

Moreover, some third- and fourth-order fierce beasts can still speak human words.

"Yezi, why are you here, it's too dangerous-"

Dugu Qingyan was slightly stunned, and then showed an anxious look.

She and Ye Wushuang have known each other for two years, and although they have been communicating online, they have a very good relationship and can be regarded as alternative lovers. This time, he went south to break through the third-order martial artist, and also to see Ye Wushuang.

Otherwise, she didn't need to come to Wumeng City in Tiannan Prefecture at all.

"I don't know what I can do, first-order martial artists also come to join in the fun-"

The woman in blue said even more unceremoniously.

It's just that a second-order peak martial artist came to join in the fun, and Ye Wushuang was just a first-order martial artist, like an ant, and he was also eyeing the tribute.

"Roar—"

A rhinoceros fierce beast showed a fierce look and glared at Ye Wushuang, and the other fierce beasts were even more disdainful, thinking that Ye Wushuang didn't know whether to live or die.

"Don't be afraid, I'll save you. Just a fierce beast, what a way. When the Emperor comes, all enemies will be annihilated—"

Ye Wushuang put his hands behind his back, looked indifferent, and said extremely seriously.

"Whoa, whoa—"

it!

Why don't you fucking die!

The fierce beasts were all furious, and they were actually despised by a small first-order martial artist.

Ant-like existence, daring to put forks on their territory, really don't know whether to live or die. The fierce beasts were all short-tempered, and they all roared wildly at this moment, ready to rush over and tear Ye Wushuang apart.

"Phew-Bendi, you're big, don't pretend, it's going to die-"

Dugu Qingyan was speechless, at this time, is it a hero, is it the time to put on a fork?

The fierce beast was already short-tempered, but it was stimulated at the moment, and they gave up Dugu Qingyan and the woman in blue one after another, and wanted to run over and tear Ye Wushuang apart first.

And Ye Wushuang was only a first-order martial artist, and he was vulnerable in front of the third-order and fourth-order fierce beasts.

"The fork was struck by lightning—"

The woman in blue snorted coldly, she knew that Ye Wushuang was dead.

"Hmph—just with you uncivilized beasts, you don't deserve to fight with Bendi at all. You two, go and practice with them. Ye Wushuang still carried his hands behind his back, glanced at the furious beast, and ordered the white bone spirit and the little drill wind.

"Yes, Your Highness—"

Brush Brush –

The little diamond wind and the white bone spirit burst out with the powerful momentum of the third-order martial artists, rushed down the mountain, and fought the fierce beasts.

"Hmph-"

The woman in blue snorted coldly, thinking that this guy was a bit backbone, and she made her own move, but she didn't expect to let her subordinates fight on her behalf.

"Roar—"

Even so, there are still fierce beasts who are unhappy and don't plan to let Ye Wushuang go. Anyway, the number of fierce beasts far exceeds that of the human race, and some of them have the hands to clean up Ye Wushuang.

"Hmph—don't howl, if you want to fight Bendi. Then defeat Bendi's two subordinates and these two girls first, otherwise, it's up to you—unworthy—"

Ye Wushuang is still indifferent, with a peerless demeanor.

"Whoa, whoa—"

The fierce beasts roared, hesitated for a moment, and all rushed towards the White Bone Spirit, Little Diamond Wind, Dugu Light Smoke, and the woman in blue.

"Bastard—"

The woman in blue scolded in a low voice, this bastard can pretend to be herself, and after angering the beast, she fooled the beast and fought with them.

Ye Wushuang still looked like a master, watching the battle on the mountain.

"Nima, the IQ of these fierce beasts is indeed worrying. Maybe it's because you don't like me that you ignore me. No, the woman in blue is only a fourth-order early martial artist, Qingyan is only the peak of the second order, the early stage of the third order of the little diamond wind, and the late stage of the third order of the white bone spirit. If the four of them join forces, it is impossible for them to be the opponent of these fierce beasts. If you want to regain the occupation, you can only copy the characters. It takes money, and if you get a tribute, then everything will be fine. Ye Wushuang thought in his heart, put his hands behind his back, and walked down the mountain step by step.

"Tsk-you are really too weak, it will take so long to deal with four people, how can you be worthy of fighting with this emperor-"

Ye Wushuang also mocked, and came to the valley unconsciously.

"Whoa, whoa—"

The fierce beasts were stimulated, and they attacked Dugu Qingyan and a few people desperately.

didn't notice that Ye Wushuang was pretending to be a master while approaching the idol. By the time the beast found out, Ye Wushuang had already come to the front of the statue.

"Roar—"

The beasts roared wildly and slaughtered the idol.

"Evil Barrier - What are you roaring? Emperor Ben will take a fancy to this tribute and god statue? Why don't you go back to the decisive battle? Send him to death, and don't be in such a hurry. Wait a minute, this emperor will send you down to the Yellow Spring one by one-" Ye Wushuang turned around calmly and said coldly.

Brush Brush Brush –

Sneering –

The woman in blue, Dugu Qingyan and others shot with all their might to stop the fierce beast.

They also knew that as long as Ye Wushuang got the tribute and distributed it to them, they would be able to turn the tables around if they occupied it.

The thousand-year-old vermilion fruit and the thousand-year-old ginseng are rare treasures, which can increase cultivation, make people reborn, and heal injuries. These are all guarantees for a turnaround.

"Bold—see God and don't worship, eternal perdition—"

Ye Wushuang approached the statue, and the statue suddenly shone with golden light, making a magnificent sound that shook the heavens and the earth.

Like a god in the world, looking down on all beings.

"Presumptuous - when I see the emperor, I don't bow down. Do you know that this emperor is the god emperor of all worlds, and he is in charge of all the gods in the world. Ye Wushuang shouted, his expression indifferent, and reprimanded.

The idol was silent, as if it was stunned by Ye Wushuang.

"Bold ants, I don't know whether to live or die—"

The idol was furious, and the ants were pretended, slipping away from him.

"Just a statue, and dare to speak bravely, this emperor only needs to raise his hand, and you can be annihilated. If you know each other, hurry up and hand over the tribute. Although this emperor does not look down on your tribute, as long as you sincerely worship this emperor, this emperor can forgive your sins-" Ye Wushuang glanced at the statue coldly, with an expression of I can forgive you.

"Daring, you dare to blaspheme the gods—when my Eternal Race comes, when your Terran perishes—"

The idol was furious, and his voice became even more magnificent.

"Presumptuous—see that the Emperor will not destroy you—"

Ye Wushuang let out a loud shout, and took out a spear from the space ring, the spear was simple and domineering, and he held the spear, like an overlord resurrected.

This is one of the treasures of his sect, the human palace, built for Qin Shi Huang, who ended the ancient era and opened the medieval era.

King Qin swept Liuhe, unified the turbulent China in ancient times, and its domineering spirit was rare in ancient times. Its weapons are also domineering, and even the gods tremble violently when they see the ancestral dragon spear.

Boom –

Ye Wushuang rotated the ancestral dragon spear and stabbed towards the idol.

Buzz –

The golden light of the statue is magnificent, and the golden light gathers one after another, condensing a layer of golden light around the statue.

The ancestral dragon spear is a human emperor weapon, although Ye Wushuang does not have the strength to urge the true power of the ancestral dragon spear, but that kind of domineering is not a god statue.

Unless the true God comes, it cannot be stopped.

Clicks–

In just a moment, the golden light mask was pierced by the ancestral dragon spear, and the ancestral dragon spear was like a dragon, piercing the idol with one shot.

"Break it for Bendi - this is what happens if you don't worship Bendi-"

Ye Wushuang snorted coldly, and rotated the ancestral dragon spear, shattering the idol.

Brush Brush Brush –

He hurriedly collected the tribute, and used the ancestral dragon spear to break the other golden light shields, and rushed into the two temples, sweeping away the tributes in the temples as well.