Ren Jiazhen's Ninth Uncle: " Extremely shocked. So Master Sanfeng subdued all the heroes in the world after we left? Master San Feng is mighty!"
In Ren Town, Ninth Uncle smacked his lips and suddenly felt a little sour in his mouth.
Thinking about it, Master San Feng was already the leader of the martial arts world, while he was still a penniless little Taoist priest in Ren Town.
He, Lin Jiu, wasn't someone who would fight for fame and fortune.
However, they were afraid of comparison.
Compared to Lin Jiu, Master San Feng's improvement was too great.
Not only did he become a land god, but he also unified the martial arts world.
No, no, I can't think about it. The more I think about it, the more sour my mouth gets.
This wasn't Lin Jiu's character.
However, perhaps the matter of preaching in the Ren family town really had to be put on the agenda. Otherwise, after a period of time, Master San Feng would ascend to become an immortal. If Lin Jiu was still penniless, it would be too embarrassing.
Lin Jiu didn't care about anything else, but he couldn't lose face.
Golden Flash: " Congratulations, Master Sanfeng! Congratulations, Master Sanfeng! I'm really envious of Feng Shui Sect!" No, as the fourth generation heir, I was already crying with envy. Master Sanfeng had already preached to these 10,000 people, right? It won't be long before Master San Feng will be able to obtain a resurrection quota bestowed by God. Ahhhhh, I'm so envious, I'm really envious!”
Feng Shui felt like he had just eaten a lemon. It was so sour that he felt like his body was about to separate from his body.
He did not care about the title of the leader of the martial arts world, nor did he care about the experts of the Heavenly Realm under Zhang Sanfeng. However, he cared about the 10,000 people. That was 10,000 people. If he recruited 10,000 believers, he would be able to obtain a resurrection slot. If he were Zhang Sanfeng, he would be able to resurrect Shinjuna.
The head of the World Association: "Hiss, I actually forgot about this. I was just thinking about Master Sanfeng unifying the martial arts world. No, no, I'm not jealous anymore. I feel like I'm soaking in a vat of vinegar. Ten thousand believers. Master Sanfeng, you can exchange for ten thousand years of lifespan. Or you can first exchange for five thousand years of cultivation and then exchange for another five thousand years of lifespan. Eight hundred years of cultivation is equivalent to a land god. How strong can five thousand years of cultivation be?" Or Master San Feng, you can try to exchange for ten thousand years of cultivation. Perhaps you can fight an army of a million by yourself!”
In the Wind Cloud Dimension, Xiong Ba was so envious that he was about to drool.
He didn't even care that Wen Chouchou was looking at him strangely.
It was too fragrant.
The reward of 10,000 believers was too delicious.
It was fine if he hadn't seen it before, but after seeing Zhang Sanfeng's experience of becoming a land god in an instant, Xiong Ba couldn't hold it in anymore.
"No, I don't care. I don't care what Feng Yun and the rest of them are thinking. As long as I turn all the 100,000 people in the World Association into followers of my God, it doesn't matter even if Feng Yun and his son have comprehended the Peerless Divine Skill. I don't believe that they will be stronger than me at that time.”
"One hundred thousand followers, I'll exchange for fifty thousand years of his cultivation and fifty thousand years of his lifespan. No, I'll exchange for ten thousand years of his lifespan for the time being. I don't believe that they can still deal with me who has ninety thousand years of cultivation!”
"No, 100,000 believers. My God said that 100,000 believers can become immortals on the spot. I've already become an immortal. So what if they became stronger? No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than this old man!"
At this moment, Xiong Ba finally made up his mind.
"Wen Chouchou, go and inform all the hall masters that I, Xiong Ba, will be worshipping the True God in a month's time. Every member of the World Association will be present.”
"Also, how can there be no one to attend the ceremony? All the people in the nearby towns, all the heroes of the martial arts world, all the sects, inform this old man. Whoever doesn't come means that they don't give me face!”
Xiong Ba said coldly.
Since he was going to do it, he would do it big time.
This was also the hint Zhang Sanfeng gave him.
Instead of hiding and preaching one by one, it would be easy for others to see through their flaws and fail at the last moment. However, if they were like Zhang Sanfeng, preaching to tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people at once, what would the result be?
He instantly became an immortal and was unbelievably strong.
It didn't matter who came!
Thinking of this, Xiong Ba's heart burned.
Me! Xiong Ba! He wanted to become the number one expert in the group again!
No!
He was the strongest expert under God!
On the side, Wen Chouchou was dumbstruck as he looked at the domineering Xiongba. He didn't know what was wrong with the Gang Leader.
Sacrifice to the gods?
Why did he never know that their sect leader, who only believed in himself, believed in some god?
Moreover, he had to gather all the members of the World Association, even the people in the nearby cities, and all the sects in the world of martial arts. Wasn't this too exaggerated?
After hesitating for a moment, Wen Chouchou carefully said,""Sect Master, isn't this too risky? If we transfer all the sect members, I'm afraid that there will be no one to suppress them. If we gather the people in the nearby cities, even the Supreme Martial Artist will be dissatisfied. Especially Peerless City, they would probably take the opportunity to cause trouble.”
In Wen Chouchou's eyes, Xiong Ba was simply courting death by doing this.
They were practically enemies with the entire world. Although the World Association was strong, it was not to this extent.
"Wen Chouchou, are you teaching me how to do things?”
Xiong Ba glared at Wen Chouchou and said coldly,""Just do it. I have my own arrangements.”
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