Looking at the dozens of cultivators surrounding him, Liu Dao nodded secretly. As expected of the Heavenly Demon Sect, these people were all masters of the Fusion Stage, and each of them owned a low-grade magic weapon. It was estimated that dozens of people would join forces.
Even some mid-level loose immortals are difficult to resist. It is indeed a top-notch sect, and there are dozens of masters in the integration stage at any time.
"Hahaha~~ How are you? Are you scared?" The fat pig saw Liu Dao carefully looking at the surrounding Heavenly Demon Sect masters, thinking that the other master was scared, and laughed.
"But~~Boy, as long as you give her to me and kowtow to the uncle a few times, maybe the uncle will spare your life when he is happy. How about it?" The fat pig suddenly moved his eyes to Liudao's side, and then tightened his gaze.
Staring at Yan Ming next to Liu Dao, the deep cleavage made the fat pig drool. He looked as vulgar as possible. It turned out that he had caught Yan Ming's attention.
After hearing Fatty Pig's words, Yanming, who was nestled next to Liudao, trembled. She looked deeply at Liudao with two pleading eyes, which made people feel pity for her.
"Oh? Really?" Liudao raised his brows when he heard this, and gave Yanming a reassuring look. Then he raised his head and looked at the fat pig. His originally light eyes gradually turned cold, and his dark eyes were filled with emotion.
The flames beating with murderous intent shot towards the dead fat pig on the opposite side like real substance, making the other side tremble in heart and almost kneel down to beg for mercy.
"Shall we go up and help?" In the distance, an old man said to the young man beside him.
"Wait! Let's go to rescue them when they start fighting. This will make him more favorable." On the side, Wu Ming waved his hand and said with a faint smile.
"But the people brought by that dead fat pig are not their opponents at all? If we lose this opportunity, it will be difficult to make friends with them next time..." the old man said.
"It's okay! I don't think a top-level Sanmo would take action against these rubbish. As long as we wait for that fat pig to take action, we will rush forward immediately." Wu Ming shook his head and smiled, his eyes flashing across Wu Fengshi.
A little bit of fear.
Top Tribulation Scattered Demon! Even in their Wu Tianzong, he is a figure like a great elder. If he can win over a top-level Scattered Demon, Wu Tianzong's future leader will definitely be him. Thinking of this, Wu Ming's heart became hot.
"Boy, have you thought about it? How about it? Do you want your life or someone else's?"
On the street, Liu Dao was still confronting the fat pig, and many people gradually gathered around him. Most of them shook their heads sympathetically towards Liu Dao and the others. This was the territory of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the other two people on the Chaotic World Star.
Even the top sects dare not go against the Heavenly Demon Sect here.
"Hmph!" Liudao snorted coldly, and was about to ask Chixue to purify the dead pig in front of him, but suddenly he felt a powerful aura falling from the sky.
"It's you, you fat pig again. The lesson you learned last time was not enough, and you want to bully people again."
Before the people arrive, the sound arrives first.
Within a moment, a tall yellow figure appeared in Liudao's sight.
"Chen Haonan! It's you again? Why the hell do you always ruin my good deeds? This is the territory of Tianmo Sect, and it is not a place where you Taiyi Sect can run wild. You'd better get out of here quickly, otherwise I won't blame you for being rude.
"When the fat pig saw the coming person, he was immediately frightened and angry. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes and he said viciously.
"Chen Haonan? Dizzy~~~" Liudao couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard the words. He looked at the appearance of the person and was speechless. He thought to himself, if Brother Nan on Earth saw this Brother Nan, I don't know what he would think.
Following Liu Dao's gaze, he saw that Brother Nan was dressed in a wide yellow robe, carrying a giant sword ten feet long on his shoulder, flashing an alluring cold light, and two eyes like bull's eyes, full of energy.
