"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated!"
"Beauty Wei Yang, you did a great job!"
When Wei Yang stepped on the origin of the Xingxuan Zhaozhou God, the young people from various clans in Xuanting who were angry at the low-quality remarks of the disciples of the Tomb of Gods sect laughed wildly.
"That's right! Such shameless beasts should not be given any face!"
"Xing Xuanzhao, don't you want to do something bad? Are you getting defensive? Ah? Are you being beaten into the origin of the Universe God? Tsk, tsk, with such a beauty in front of you, it's a pity that you are incompetent!"
"It's not just him. Look at those so-called elite disciples of the Tomb of Gods who made rude remarks. Each one is more cowardly than the other. What were they clamoring for just now?"
"Disgusting, vile, and despicable! Is this the quality of a disciple of the God's Tomb Sect?"
"Xing Xuanzhao! You are simply the glory of Xing Xuan Vein, your people are proud of you!"
The young people of all ethnic groups in Xuan Ting were nervous and worried for a long time. Now when they saw such a happy scene, of course they all stood up, added insult to injury, and laughed at Xuan Zhao, the laughing star.
The young man who was trampled under Wei Yang's feet has completely become a joke at this moment. He seemed to have lost to Wei Yang, but in fact he was crushed into a clown by Li Tianming's brilliance. From now on, as long as Li Tianming is still here in Xuanting, he will
No matter where he goes, everyone is laughing at him.
Xing Xuanzhao stared blankly at Wei Yang, who had a look of contempt and coldness on his face, and then heard the taunting voices of geniuses from all races in Xuanting, and the deathly silence and darkness of the millions of people in the God Tomb Sect behind him... His
My heart was simply torn into billions of pieces.
"Bitch! You are just a woman, but you dare to provoke me with this matter, right? Just wait, you will die in this life!" Xing Xuanzhao said in a ferocious voice.
"hehe."
What responded to him was Wei Yang's even more scornful laughter.
"Continue the spiritual victory, Joker."
Wei Yang glanced at him with disgust, raised his long legs, and kicked the origin of the Universe God away.
The banquet stage is far away.
"Wow!"
The Xuanting geniuses couldn't help laughing heartily when they saw this scene.
The sound of ridicule lasted for a long time.
And those disciples of the God's Tomb Sect felt even more ashamed and couldn't lift their heads for a long time.
The most speechless thing is that no matter how successful they are against the Xuanting clans, as long as they cannot defeat Li Tianming, An Ning and Wei Yang, they will always have a thorn in their hearts, they will always be bleeding, and they will always feel uncomfortable.
The geniuses of all races in Xuanting also have a good mentality. They have a greater psychological advantage now. So what if they are defeated? No matter how great the victory-loss ratio is in the first banquet, what if it reaches nine to one?
Didn't Li Tianming slap you wildly?
Because of this, the aftermath of the ancient banquet rushed into the banquet. Wei Yang took over it, and immediately went to the top again, with deep dark clouds covering the heads of the masters of the Tomb of Gods.
Under the cheers of the 'goddess', Wei Yang's strength was completely recognized by all the clans in Xuanting.
"She possesses the top-grade Origin Level Blue Sky Green Lotus! Plus ten Wind Sword Willow Spirits. Although she is a beast master, she is probably invincible within the sixth level of Destiny!"
"Doesn't that mean that her combat power is already among the top three in Xuanting's desolate list?"
"It's so terrifying! From a little transparent flower in the greenhouse who just became the God of Destiny to the top three super geniuses in Xuanting's list, it's just because of 'a day's difference'!"
"A child of the royal family has a combat power that exceeds that of most of the top talents of the imperial family! It is truly a miracle."
"And all of this is due to the Chicken of God. Without the care of the Chicken of God, where would the blue sky and green lotus bloom today?"
"
What a chicken! What a chicken!”
From Wei Yang to Li Tianming, hundreds of thousands of people in Xuanting discussed it passionately and laughed happily, but Xing Xuanzhao was a complete stepping stone and became a bug in this charming story. Everyone laughed at it and shouted for beatings.
This also brought shame to the entire Tomb of God Cult.
It has to be said that those disciples of the God Tomb Sect who have any ill intentions towards Li Tianming will definitely feel extremely uncomfortable now.
They could only watch helplessly as Wei Yang returned to the God Emperor's rooftop, receiving cheers and reverence, and could only stare blankly.
When Wei Yang came down, Wei Qingcang went up to greet her in person. Her blue sky and green lotus came from Wei Qingcang.
While everyone was excited, Wei Qingcang was slightly nervous. He glared at Wei Yang and said, "As you said, you can just defeat them. Why do you have to humiliate me?"
"Can't you? He was too disgusting and humiliated me first. I can't stand such sanctimonious people. It's disgusting inside, but they have to pretend to be human and dog-like." Wei Yang said in disgust.
"It's not a question of whether it's feasible, but whether it's necessary... No matter what, the Tomb of Gods Cult is the real giant of Xuanting, the real strongest one." Wei Qingcang said.
"Dad, it seems you are not too determined." Wei Yang looked at him.
Seeing that his father did not deny it, Wei Yang was silent for a moment and could only say, "Forget it, don't take it too seriously. Xing Xuanzhao can only represent himself, not the entire God Tomb Sect."
"Go back!" Wei Qingcang nodded and said.
Wei Yang returned to An Ning and Li Tianming.
No matter how Wei Qingcang reminded her, An Ning would definitely give her a thumbs up.
"Cousin, you are very impressive today." An Ning joked.
"Cousin!" Wei Yang emphasized.
But An Ning
He nodded directly and smiled "Hey!"
"cut."
Anyway, in Wei Yang's eyes, she is still better than An Ning now, so he doesn't bother to argue with her. He just said, "Judging from my situation, they will only be more shameless when they target you. I suggest you don't join the war.
Means nothing."
"How can that be done? I still want to win glory for the An clan, and I can't let you get the limelight alone." An Ning shook her head seriously.
"Aren't you going to persuade her?" Wei Yang looked past An Ning and towards Li Tianming.
Li Tianming shrugged and said, "She is just a stubborn donkey. How can I persuade her?"
"You're the donkey!" An Ning was furious and glared at Li Tianming.
From a distance, the conversation between the three of them looked like flirting. For a while, it naturally made people even more envious.
And for the carnival geniuses of the Tomb of Gods Cult, it is undoubtedly a serious provocation.
Those banquet geniuses in Long Live are filled with hatred and anger, waiting for revenge.
Somewhere within the area of the God's Tomb Cult.
"Brother!"
An old man with a hooked nose, tall and thin body, and a sinister face held a copy of the Origin of the Universe God in his hand.
The origin of this Universe God is none other than Xing Xuanzhao!
And the person holding him in his hand is none other than Zhenbei Star King!
"Dad! You have to avenge me!"
Xing Xuanzhao's voice was hoarse and ferocious, and he said to the front.
In front of him and the Zhenbei Star King, sat an old man in white robes. The white-robed old man was naturally Xing Xuanzhao's father and the brother of the Zhenbei Star King.
The white-robed old man also had a hooked nose and a sunken face. His appearance looked very vicious, but his eyes were very deep, not as cold and cold as those of Zhenbei Star King.