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Chapter 833 Asgard Palace

Zhao Youtian was murderous intent, and everyone believed that he really dared to attack Qin Cheng immediately.

"Slander? I just tell the truth. I want to ask you, if you can move into the Immortal Palace by lifting up this bluestone, is it your rule to ask the Dao Sect?" Qin Cheng said coldly.

"Of course." Zhao Youtiandao.

"Then are we going through this challenge? Is it under the rules of your Dao Sect?" Qin Cheng said again.

Zhao Youtian frowned and nodded.

"Since all comply with the rules, you want to erase our efforts in just one word. You want to be above the rules of the Dao Sect!" Qin Cheng sneered.

Everyone nodded. This was the core of the problem. They followed the rules, but asked Daozong but wanted to repent.

"So you are a quasi-saint son who breaks the rules of the sect. I say you are powerful and bullying warriors, is it a slander?" Qin Cheng shouted.

His voice was like thunder, resounding within a radius of a hundred meters, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"A sharp-tongued boy." Zhao Youtian's expression changed slightly.

He didn't look down on these untouchables outside the world, and just wanted to pass it casually like a beggar. Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng caught the opportunity and defeated him.

"Do we want to make things worse and go to the sect leader to ask the judge?" Ye Zun also shouted.

"Yes, if they don't agree, we will go to the sect leader to judge."

"I just want to send me a pill, but I can't treat us as beggars!"

"I don't want anything. Today I will live in the Immortal Palace."

Everyone was also excited and shouted loudly.

With Qin Cheng taking the lead, they didn't believe it. Zhao Youtian dared to kill them all.

"You guys are so bold."

Zhao Youtian's face turned pale in an instant, and his body trembled slightly in anger.

What is his identity? Ask the quasi-saint son of the Dao Sect, and even the next Holy Son Competition, he may become a Holy Son.

Now, it is extremely humiliating to be shouted in person by some people he doesn't care about at all.

He could hardly suppress his impulse and wanted to destroy all these people.

But this is not possible. The grand event of the genius of the Dao Sect is about to begin. If I kill the warriors outside the world for no reason, the matter will be a big deal, and even my qualification for a quasi-saint son will be cancelled.

"Young Master, what should I do?" Deacon Xu was so sharp-eyed that everyone was about to cause trouble, and he was immediately panicked.

"What do you want?" Zhao Youtian stared at Qin Cheng.

"We only want what we deserve." Qin Cheng also stared at Zhao Youtian without any fear.

"Okay, I want to go to the Immortal Palace, right? Give them jade tablets and let them go!"

Zhao Youtian shouted loudly and looked at Qincheng with cold eyes.

It is the damn guy in front of him who can reverse the situation in his control and he will definitely kill this person!

Zhao Youtian stepped away without looking back.

Deacon Xu had no choice but to send the jade to everyone.

Except for a few timid and fearful warriors who chose the Concentration Pill, most of the warriors took jade tablets.

After all, elixirs have more opportunities, and living in a villa where only big people could enjoy it before is the only opportunity.

As for those who choose elixirs, Qin Cheng did not stop them. Everyone has their own choices and he will not arrange their lives for them.

However, if you are a warrior, you don’t even have the courage to go against the trend, and your future will not be too high.

"I don't know what the brothers call them."

Everyone was about to set off and head to the Immortal Palace. The strong man came over and bowed to the three of Qincheng.

"My surname is Qin." Qin Cheng thought for a while and said with a smile.

"My name is Xue Zhuang." The big man smiled and said, "Brother Qin, we outside the world warriors, thank you for being so proud."

Everyone followed Qincheng all the way to the Immortal Palace. They leaned slightly behind and surrounded Qincheng in the middle like stars arching the moon, heading Qincheng. Many people were full of admiration for Qincheng.

Everyone knows that if there were no Qincheng, they would not have had this opportunity at all.

When they arrived at the villa halfway up the mountain, the disciples of the Wendao Sect were confused when they saw hundreds of warriors coming together.

But the jade tokens presented by everyone were extremely real.

"Why are you still standing there? Take us in." Xue Zhuang thrust his chest and slapped the counter.

"People, please follow me."

The disciple communicated with the token for a moment, then smiled and took everyone into the Immortal Palace.

The other person hurried down the mountain to inform the news.

"Deacon, letting these local buns occupy the Immortal Palace courtyard is simply a shame for us to ask the Dao Sect."

"You and I can handle these things. I will tell Mr. Zhao."

Deacon Xu also had a gloomy face and stood up and left.

"Those bastards!"

After listening to Deacon Xu's report, Zhao Youtian's room directly smashed his beloved jade artifact to pieces.

He was panting, and his hatred for Qin Cheng was already overwhelming.

Zhao Youtian was born as a pride of heaven, and his eldest brother was a genius in the Inquiry Sect, so Zhao Youtian was like growing up in a honey pot. Everyone obeyed him, and a few enemies were also better than him.

For example, these wastes I look down on today, dare to clamor in person, and this is the first time in his life.

"What's that guy's name? Have you found it clear?" Zhao Youtian looked at Deacon Xu suddenly, and his blood-red eyes made the other person's heart tremble.

"Young Master Zhao, the name left by that man is Cheng Qin, but it may also be a pseudonym." Deacon Xu said.

"Cheng Qin... I have never heard of such a person, but no matter who he is, I will kill him if he angers me." Zhao Youtian hummed lowly, his fists clattered.

"But, what method?" Zhao Youtian narrowed his eyes and asked the Daozong to hold a grand event. It is naturally impossible to kill people in public.

"Brother Zhao, the person who offended you is called Cheng Qin?"

At this moment, a figure walked in with a smile.

"Xiong Quan, what are you here to do?" Zhao Youtian frowned when he saw the visitor.

"If Brother Zhao's enemies are Cheng Qin, I can cooperate with you." Xiong Quan grinned and sat next to him.

"You have a grudge against him too?" Zhao Youtian said.

"It's not just me, your elder brother Zhao Ding, who was plotted against him and was seriously injured."

Xiong Quan's words made Zhao Youtian's face suddenly change. He stepped forward and lifted Xiong Quan up directly.

"You're serious?"

If you ask the Daozong, who is closest to him, it is naturally the eldest brother Zhao Ding, who has always taken good care of him.

This time, Zhao Ding was seriously injured and returned to the sect and went into seclusion, so Zhao Youtian didn't know who hurt his elder brother.

"There is a lie, thunder strikes."

Xiong Quan's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly spoke.

At this moment, he felt a stormy murderous intent. If Zhao Youtian was willing, he would have died.

Then he talked about what happened to the ancient body refining sect.

Zhao Youtian's face was full of murderous intent.

"This person deserves to die."

"That's right, so I'm here this time to give advice to Brother Zhao." Xiong Quan said with a smile.
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