Almighty Conceited Sovereign

He was shocked.    

The seven great gods were facing a great deity, and regardless of whether they were individually or in unison, their strength had increased by a large margin. Yet, they were still frightened.    

At this moment, the young man who had followed Meng Xuan's daughter to the An clan and retreated to the side without anyone noticing had a sneer on his face. The older he got, the more afraid he would be of death, and the stronger he would be.    

That's right, this young man was Fang Shaobai.    

After knowing that the An clan would be provoked and still be able to design such a simple, crude, yet deceptive giant pit, only Fang Shaobai would be able to do it.    

It was just that at that moment, no one could recognize Fang Shaobai. Not to mention that Fang Shaobai was not famous in the Holy Land, even if he did, if he did not pay extra attention when changing her appearance with his thousands of disguises, it would be difficult for even a god to see through his true appearance.    

At this moment, Fang Shaobai completely saw herself as someone who was watching a show. Without making a sound, she did not make any eye-catching movements.    

In this sort of situation, how could the seven great gods, who were standing in midair, possibly think that the culprit behind this was right in front of their eyes? They had even not looked at Fang Shaobai directly from the moment they arrived, and didn't even give him a single glance.    

Perhaps in their eyes, the people below were all disciples of the An clan.    

How could an ordinary disciple from the An clan enter their eyes?    

Moreover, at this moment, all of their attention was focused on Meng Xuan Nu. They were all on guard against Meng Xuan Nu, afraid that they would become the unlucky one that was dragged down by her.    

"Meng Xuan, you can't blame me for not being able to discipline you. A moment of carelessness caused some of the bad disciples in the clan to trespass into the An clan. Here, I sincerely apologize. Rest assured, when I bring them back, I will definitely punish the Yan Clan. "    

Fang Shaobai glanced upwards, and saw the person who just spoke was stepping on a flute, of course the flute was not really a flute, nor was it a magical equipment, it was a divine appearance, the essence of the person who just spoke.    

Fang Shaobai didn't understand Holy Land and the other great gods in the slightest. After he had taken care of Meng Xuan, he was still immersed in her own cultivation and didn't have the time to ask her about this.    

However, this person was definitely cunning. With these words, he played down the evil incident of teaming up and attacking the An clan, turning it into a bad kid barging into the An clan. Damn it, can trespassing the An clan be of the same nature as starting a sect to steal and kill?    

After being captured, he still dared to say such words. He sure is thick-skinned. If it was in the past, Fang Shaobai might even say that she was impressed. But now, Fang Shaobai felt some disdain, and looked down on this kind of behavior.    

As a God, he was already in a very high position. He had already passed through such a large number of obstacles. In an era where resources were scarce, he had plotted against them. It was an open and honorable matter. What was there to not admit? What was there to not admit?    

The victor was the king and the loser was the bandit. He was extremely good at scheming. If he failed, then he would admit defeat. This was the attitude a god should have.    

In addition, when they saw Meng Xuan's cultivation falling back so low that she could fight to the death at any moment, they were actually frightened. It was not easy to become a god, nor was it easy to maintain a god's cultivation level. However, no one even had the courage to fight for life or death, even if the era went back to the times, the Creation Tree was still the same, so a god had no future. If he was not a stray dog, he would die even faster.    

In these days and years, this so-called 'great god' was just a person who ate and waited for his demise. Compared to the fact that Meng Xuan was prepared to fight to the death with her, Fang Shaobai actually admired Meng Xuan Girl more.    

Moreover, even if Fang Shaobai didn't ask, she could guess. Both of them were Gods, the reason why Meng Xuanyin's cultivation retreated faster than others. The reason was that Meng Xuan had fought more battles than anyone else, and her bones were tougher than anyone else. She wasn't like these tender and tender looking great deities who were pretending to be dead.    

He was afraid of death and had no integrity. If he was caught red-handed, he would still play tricks and try to be shameless. In reality, this was completely useless.    

"You with the surname Luo, don't play along with me." And you guys. When you saw me leave the Holy Land, didn't you think that my cultivation had completely deteriorated? You purposely hid in the Eternity Continent, which was why you let people rob my An clan.    

The Great God who spoke was the ancestor of the Roche, the only Demigods of the Luo Family. Facing Meng Xuan Nu's nonchalant attitude, his heart was filled with rage. His face was extremely ugly, and the other six were no better.    

Not only to the Roche, but to others as well.    

Such an attitude made their plan to play tricks to reduce the conflict immediately fail.    

"I'm not afraid to tell you that it makes me very angry. Based on my attitude, none of these hundred or so Martial Saint s who barged into my An Family to steal or kill should even think about living. "However, since you have appeared, I might as well give you all some face. While I can let this matter go, you must all take out a true attitude."    

Extortion!    

That's right.    

After digging such a large hole, Meng Xuan girl did not hesitate to personally run back to Holy Land. Her only goal was to find resources.    

Meng Xuan didn't care that this kind of extortion would arouse the displeasure of others. She didn't care that these great gods would wake up to her intention of digging a pit. In any case, they were all captured by her and she could either take their resources or kill them.    

No one was stupid.    

You understand, I understand, everyone understands.    

However, he did not expect the Roche God to pretend to be stupid. "A true attitude, what is a true attitude? Meng Xuan Nun is only a few bad disciples trespassing into your An clan, do you have to be so shameless?" I've already apologized to you, but you're still holding on to it. Isn't that a bit too much? "    

"Shut up! I'm sick of you talking to me. I really don't want to talk to you anymore. "You're already at this point, why are you still playing dumb with me?"    

Meng Xuan sneered, "Forget it, I can't be bothered arguing with you guys. Using resources to exchange for people, a hundred million spirit essence stone could be exchanged for a person, and if there were no spirit essence stone to replace them with other resources, the secret scriptures on the martial way could also be used. "If you don't even have these, then go borrow them. I'll kill one less person if you don't have one."    

Hiss!    

Everyone who heard Meng Xuan Nu's words, including those who came to watch the show after hearing the commotion, sucked in a breath of cold air.    

A hundred million spirit essence stone could be exchanged for a single person. Even if it was the Martial Saint he was talking about, it was just too ruthless.    

What is a spirit essence stone?    

In Eternity Continent, that was a strategic resource that was tightly controlled by the various powerhouses. One spirit essence stone was worth one billion gold coins, and sometimes, even three billion gold coins might not even be enough to exchange for one spirit essence stone.    

The value of this spirit essence stone was obvious.    

In the Holy Land, resources had far surpassed those of the Eternity Continent, there were a lot more spirit essence stone than the Eternity Continent, and there were even some Great Clan that had their own spirit essence stone lode with hundreds of millions of them.    

However, in this era, the world was in decline. Many of the spirit essence stone mines were shrinking, and their yields were dropping. Some of the spirit essence stone mines were even in decline. This directly caused the number of spirit essence stone to decrease.    

Taking the An Family as an example, for Holy Land families like theirs, even if they were to die, it would be difficult for them to take out two hundred million spirit essence stone and use all sorts of resources to replace them. At the very most, they would be able to gather six hundred million spirit essence stone.    

Meng Xuan was actually going to make the seven families exchange one hundred million spirit essence stone for a Martial Saint. How was this a lion giving an offer?    

The seven mighty Gods were so enraged, their lungs were about to explode. Although their families weren't as declining as the An clan, they weren't rich either. Otherwise, how could they covet a small clan like the An clan?    

A hundred million spirit essence stone in exchange for a Martial Saint, if he really took it out, wouldn't he lose everything that the clan had?    

"Meng Xuan girl, don't go too far. If one hundred million spirit essence stone was exchanged for another person, why didn't you go and snatch them? How dare you! Are you crazy about money?!    

A gorgeous goddess scolded angrily. The moment she got angry, her bright and beautiful figure became especially ferocious.    

But Meng Xuanyan did not care. She smiled and revealed her white teeth, "That's right, I'm just stealing. You can rob my An family, but I can't rob you?" It doesn't make sense, one hundred million spirit essence stone for one Martial Saint, whether you want to trade or not. "    

"Shut up!"    

Roche was furious. "Mengxuan, don't be too arrogant, do you really think we are afraid of you? We are just thinking that your cultivation has regressed, that you are a good god that is about to become a Martial Saint, this is the sorrow of this era. Yet you actually use our sympathy to threaten us. In that case, we will not allow you to do the same. "    

"Sympathy? Pfft, who needs your sympathy anymore. If you don't allow me, then come and fight, it is just a battle, if everyone rolls up their sleeves to fight, who is afraid of who, we will see if a person with my cultivation that is on the verge of falling to Martial Saint will die first, or if all of you trash who can't steal or dare to admit defeat like that will die first.    

BOOM!    

A particularly fierce aura instantly burst forth from Meng Xuan Nu. The expressions of Roche and the other seven great gods changed. They were only preoccupied with their anger and didn't discover anything. Meng Xuan Nu's cultivation had regressed greatly, but from the looks of it, she was not afraid of falling back to Martial Saint for at least three months. Roche and the rest were too impatient, how could they endure for three months?    

Bang!    

The imposing Meng Xuan girl, with her ruthless methods, directly grabbed at the air. In an instant, three of the Martial Saint s who had already lost their abilities were slashed by the sword shadows, and their bodies instantly turned into nothingness.    

This action immediately provoked the seven Gods. Their eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. This Meng Xuan girl was crazy. Was she really going to force them to fight to the death?    

Fight to the death?    

When they thought of these four words, the seven great gods' hearts turned cold. Their fury had turned to shock. How could they have the courage to fight a battle with Meng Xuanyan? If they had the courage, then they wouldn't have waited until now. When Meng Xuanyin appeared, the seven of them would have joined forces to kill her.    

"Change, no change, just one word." I don't have that kind of patience, I'll only give you ten breaths of time to think about it. "    

"One!"    

"Two!"