I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

They have hatred, but Shenxiao doesn't care at all.

The two families have an irreconcilable feud. When disciples meet, they are like enemies meeting each other. They are extremely jealous of each other and no one will let the other go.

"You're going too far, Wang Xuanfeng. Yuhua won't send any more people. Leave!"

Qin Wudao's face looked grim. He clenched his fists several times but had to relax them.

"Hahaha... There's nothing we can do. I can only let Lin Xuan stay here permanently. Keep mocking and provoking me. I don't believe your disciples can hold back."

Wang Xuanfeng burst into laughter.

A terrifying force was brewing around Qin Wudao. He gritted his teeth and stared at Wang Xuanfeng intently.

Wang Xuanfeng didn't care at all. He looked at Lin Xuan and pursed his lips.

"hey-hey……"

Lin Xuan smiled in his heart, looked around with disdain, and was ready to start mocking.

"enough!"

But at this time, Qin Wudao shouted loudly, his voice was like muffled thunder, which made Lin Xuan's eardrum hurt.

Lin Xuan had to stop himself from making the sarcastic remarks that were about to come out of his mouth.

"Wang Xuanfeng, what do you want? The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Today, I, Yuhua, cannot afford to offend you, Shenxiao."

Qin Wudao's voice continued to ring out, and after he finished speaking, there was even a sense of dejection on his body.

"Hahaha……"

When Wang Xuanfeng heard this, he knew it was almost time and laughed out loud.

Then, he was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly revealed his true purpose.

"Old Qin, if you say that, I won't be polite."

"Look, your Wei Tian has killed so many of Shenxiao's geniuses. Yuhua Holy Land should give Shenxiao some compensation, right?"

Qin Wudao glared, his face turning red with anger.

But Wang Xuanfeng didn't want to listen to him, and immediately said, "Well, Yuhua, if you can find twenty spirit stone veins, this matter will be over."

As soon as Wang Xuanfeng finished speaking, the entire Yuhua Holy Land was silent except for the sound of the breeze.

"I rely on!"

Lin Xuan cursed in his heart and had a new understanding of Wang Xuanfeng.

What the hell, he said one when he was in Shenxiao, and ten when he got to Yuhua, and now it’s directly twenty.

This guy is a fucking bandit!

Liu Ruyan and Luo Tongtian were both stunned, looking at Wang Xuanfeng in disbelief.

To be honest, even in their opinion, this is a bit cruel.

They knew Wang Xuanfeng and his bandit-like character.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xuanfeng's banditry has become even stronger now.

Is it because he has been the Holy Lord for too long and has been suppressed for too long?

Both of them couldn't help but mourn for the Yuhua Holy Land in their hearts.

Twenty spirit stone mines. According to the lowest standard, one spirit stone mine can produce tens of millions of spirit stones. Twenty spirit stone mines can produce a full two hundred million spirit stones.

Two hundred million spirit stones, enough to buy a second-level force.

Yuhua, Tianluo and Shenxiao are top forces, and there are emperors in charge of them.

The next level is called the first-level force, and there are pseudo-emperors within the sect.

As for the second-level forces, with the strongest combat power at the Immortal Realm, twenty spirit stone mines, and a minimum spirit stone mining quota of 200 million, they can indeed buy a second-level force.

"Wang Xuanfeng, are you freaking out over spiritual stones? Twenty spiritual stone mines? That's enough for me to rebuild the outer gate of Yuhua Holy Land."

"Today, I'm going to have a fucking fight with you!"

Qin Wudao broke through the defense. He swore that he had never seen such a shameless person.

Is this even human language? Twenty spirit stone mines! That's enough to keep Yuhua Holy Land running for hundreds of years.

Wang Xuanfeng's words meant that he would deprive Yuhua Holy Land of hundreds of years. He was foolish enough to agree.

What kind of damn genius of yours, Shenxiao, is so valuable?

"A fight?"

"Okay, okay!"

However, what no one expected was that Wang Xuanfeng's face suddenly lit up with joy.

The next moment, he shouted, "Ruyan, Uncle-Master, act quickly. Kill as many people as the aftermath can."

"Saint Lord Wang, think twice, think twice!"