I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

seriously!

Xia Mingyue's state of mind is similar to Yang Zhaoyan's.

Her beautiful eyes moved as she looked at Ye Chongren.

My mind is blank.

It took two or three seconds to recover.

"With this kind of talent, if he were in the Kingdom of God, he would probably be a strong contender for the Son of God, and even becoming the Son of God is not impossible!"

After the people of the four imperial clans were shocked, they were more afraid.

The enemy is so powerful, how can they not be afraid.

Especially Ximen Tai and the Beitang Imperial Clan.

"Why...why is this happening!" Ximen Tai's breathing became very rapid, and his eyes were as big as two copper bells.

He was really scared. Ye Chongren could now easily suppress eight people, so would it be difficult to kill him?

Beitang Lie felt even more regretful.

He shouldn't have joined forces with the Ximen Imperial Family.

The two tribes are on good terms?

That's bullshit.

After all, the two of them are just advance troops. Even if they turn against each other, the relationship between the two imperial clans will not change.

But now, for the sake of profit, he accepted Ximen Tai and dealt with Ye Chongren, which was ultimately a wrong move!

But even if it happened again, he would not make the same choice?

Unless we knew in advance that Ye Chongren would be so terrifying.

Otherwise, for the sake of his own interests, he would still accept Ximen Tai and become an enemy of Ye Chongren.

"Impossible... How could his strength have such a big breakthrough in such a short time? He must have been hiding his strength before... No, that's not right. He must have used some secret method. It must be like this, it must be!" Jiang Ming covered his chest with his hands, his facial features twisted.

He couldn't believe that Ye Chongren would defeat the eight of them.

I can't believe it will happen in such a short time.

Of all the forces present, the Seven Killing Sect is the one that knows Ye Chongren best.

Because they were the first to reach the middle section and the first to become enemies with Ye Chongren.

According to Jiang Qisha, Ye Chongren was only at the seventh level of Hunyuan Wuda Daluo Jinxian before.

Even Honglian could easily kill him. In their eyes, Ye Chongren was just a bigger ant.

But now, only a few months have passed.

Ye Chongren not only broke through to the fifth level of Half-Step Lord, but was also able to suppress eight peak Half-Step Lords in an instant.

What a terrifying growth rate.

Not to mention him, even the people from the four imperial clans had never seen a cultivator growing at such a speed.

The outcome of this battle for mineral resources is already obvious.

Ye Chongren's camp won a complete victory.

The four imperial clans were also suppressed by Ye Chongren, but their strength was indeed much stronger. Even if the eight people joined forces, they might not be able to defeat these four.

The eight major sects and the four imperial clans originally thought that Ye Chongren would launch another massacre.

They were already trembling and foreseeing their own death.

Everyone has mixed feelings in their hearts.

They were unwilling to accept it and couldn't understand why they, disciples of the Nine Sects and Four Emperors, were defeated by a middle-level person and even lost their lives at his hands.

Even Yang Zhaoyan and Xia Mingyue were ready to plead with Ye Chongren.

If this group of people were really killed, they would definitely be hunted down by the nine major sects and the four imperial clans in the future.

This is not as simple as being hunted down by a few advance troops, but being hunted down by the real nine sects and four clans.

No matter how powerful Ye Chongren is, can he fight against any of these sects alone?

Ye Chongren seemed to know what Yang Zhaoyan wanted to say, and waved his hand, interrupting him: "I know my limits!"

After saying that, he came in front of the eight people, waved his hand, and imprisoned the four peak half-step masters of the four imperial clans together.

Ye Chongren stood high above, looking down at the twelve peak half-step masters.

Suddenly, he lowered his body and whispered like a devil: "How about now... am I still the ant you call me?"

Looking at the trembling crowd below, looking at this group of people who used to be high and mighty and looked down on everything.

Ye Chongren raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Are you unwilling to accept this? Do you feel it's shameful to be subdued by me?"

"You think you're in the core area, but if the people in the middle, or even the periphery, were to have the same environment as you, how much stronger do you think you would be?"

No one dared to refute. Perhaps if Ye Chongren hadn't suppressed them, someone would have jumped out and barked a few words.

But at least for now, no one dares to stand up.

Ye Chongren straightened up.

"Hand over the resources and I won't kill you!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned. After all, they were already prepared to die.

"Really? Hand over the resources and you won't kill us!"

"I...I'm willing to hand it over!"

"I do too!"

In an instant, those low-level disciples saw hope and took out their storage rings, which contained their accumulated wealth.

Ye Chongren accepted them all.

"Oh... I should have known this would happen." Yang Zhaoyan sighed as he looked at this group of people who had lost their dignity in order to survive.

"Where are yours?" Ye Chongren looked at the twelve people in front of him.

Their faces were extremely gloomy, and this was simply rubbing their dignity into the ground.

But compared with life, they still know what is more important.

"I hope you can keep your promise!" Dongfang Shuo was the first to hand over the storage bag.

The rest of the people also handed over their resources.

Ye Chongren was very satisfied, but he was not satisfied with their handing over of resources, but was satisfied with their current attitude.

"Wag your tail and beg for mercy!"

Those four short words shattered the Daoist aspirations of these twelve people.

The dignity and faith that they have spent their entire lives maintaining and building up are collapsing at this moment.

Killing people and killing people is nothing more than that.

Suddenly, Ye Chongren raised his arm and bent his five fingers.

The power of Shura controlled Jiang Ming, Ximen Tai, and all the people in their sect who were above the half-step master level.

"What are you doing... didn't you say you would let us go?!"

"You...you can't go back on your word!"

This group of people felt threatened by death.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot something just now. I can let you go, but the Seven Killing Sect and the Ximen Imperial Clan... are excluded!"

With a slight force on his palm, the power of Shura and the power of humanity burst out at the same time. Jiang Ming, Ximen Tai and the half-step masters under his sect were all turned into blood mist without exception.