At this time, Heaven's Edge Ghost Market has turned into a complete mess.
The news of the fall of Netherworld Ghost Mother spread to every corner in just a few hours, as if it had wings. This behemoth that had ruled Ghost Market for tens of thousands of years collapsed, bringing not only shock, but also endless greed and chaos.
Without the suppression of Great Firmament Golden Immortal, Ghost Market, which was originally in chaos, instantly lost control and turned into a primitive jungle where the jungle is dominated by the weak.
"Grab it! Netherworld Hall is down! Their treasure trove is down there!"
"This territory belongs to Laozi! Whoever dares to step forward will die!"
"Myriad Treasures Tower must have good things, brothers, rush in!"
Everyone in the major chambers of commerce is in danger, closing their doors tightly, and opening formations to defend. However, those Rogue Cultivator demons who were usually squeezed by the Netherworld Hall are now like sharks smelling blood, destroying and looting crazily. The flames are shooting into the sky, and the shouts of killing are deafening.
There were even a few Golden Immortal old monsters who were usually hiding deeply and could not escape from seclusion, but they also broke out at this moment. They were suspended in the air, full of demonic aura, and their eyes were greedily staring in the direction of the Netherworld Hall headquarters, which was a vacuum zone of power.
"Jie Jie Jie! The old hag of the underworld is dead. It's my turn to take the position of the Lord of Ghost Market!" An old man wearing a black robe and holding a bone staff said with a sinister smile.
"Hmph, Old Devil of Withered Bones, you are worthy enough? This Ghost Market should belong to me, Blood Hand Order!"
Just when several big demons were arguing, a big melee that swept the entire Ghost Market was about to break out.
"No matter how messy it is! Let Laozi use your tricks to shine!"
This roar was not loud, but it had a strange penetrating power, like ice water poured on boiling oil, instantly causing a moment of deathly silence in the noisy battlefield.
Immediately afterwards.
"Boom!"
A terrifying, suffocating, overbearing and unreasonable pressure rose into the sky from deep underground, like a volcano erupting, instantly covering the entire Ghost Market space!
In the face of this coercion, Old Devil of Withered Bones and others, who had been arrogant just now, turned pale in an instant, and their bodies seemed to be held down by an invisible big hand around the neck, and they were forced from mid-air to the ground.
"Plop!" "Plop!"
No matter it is Heavenly Immortal or Golden Immortal, at this moment, the knees feel weak, and the immortal power in the body is stagnant, as if it has encountered a natural enemy.
"This... what kind of breath is this?!"
"Great Firmament?! Is there another Great Firmament Golden Immortal coming?!"
In the eyes of everyone, full of fear.
A figure wearing a black robe with gold patterns, stepping on the void, walked up from the entrance of Netherworld Abyss step by step.
Every time he takes a step, a circle of golden ripples rises in the void beneath his feet, making a muffled "dong" sound, as if stepping on everyone's hearts.
On his shoulder, squatting was a two-tailed weasel, which was eating melon seeds, had extremely mean eyes, and even gave everyone the middle finger.
Lin Feng!
The legendary ruthless man who single-handedly entered Netherworld Hall and finally killed Ghost Mother!
He didn't leave? How dare he come out so arrogantly?!
Moreover, the aura on his body... was even more terrifying than before! If he was a sharp sword before, then now, he is a towering mountain and a vast sea!
Lin Feng was hovering in the center of Ghost Market, that is, on the top of the tower of Myriad Treasures Tower. He scanned the whole place with indifferent eyes. Wherever his eyes passed, the demons who were clamoring to seize the territory just now lowered their heads one by one, sweating profusely, for fear of being targeted by this evil star.
"It seems that everyone is quite energetic."
Lin Feng's voice was not loud, but it spread clearly to every corner.
"Since everyone is here, let me make an announcement."
He pointed to the land beneath his feet.
"From today on, the name of this place has been changed."
"I won't call you Heaven's Edge Ghost Market from now on. This name is too sinister and I don't like it."
"Call--[Heaven-Subduing City]!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Zhentian?
In this place where Ninefold Heaven gathers the most demonic and evil cultivators, naming it Heaven-Subduing City? This is a naked provocation! This is to sit on everyone's head and shit!
However, no one dared to refute. The pile of corpses on the ground that had just been shattered by an invisible force because they tried to resist were the best examples.
Lin Feng waved his hand, and a huge obsidian stele that was a hundred feet high appeared out of thin air and crashed at the entrance of Ghost Market. On the stele, there were three big characters carved with supreme sword intent - [Heaven-Subduing City]!
The words are like knives, exuding a cold killing intent. People with low cultivation level will feel their eyes stinging and their souls shaken just by looking at it.
"All the territory, resources, and business of the Netherworld Hall will be confiscated and belong to the Heaven-Subduing Bureau."
"The previous rules are invalid. Killing people to seize treasures, buying and selling by force will not work in my place."
"I will decide the rules from now on."
"Who is in favor? Who is against?"
Lin Feng looked around, with a faint smile on his lips, and placed his right hand gently on the handle of the knife at his waist.
Oppose?
Just kidding!
The scene was deathly silent, with only the sound of the wind blowing through the ruins.
"Where's that...Myriad Treasures Tower fat guy?"
Lin Feng suddenly spoke and looked at Myriad Treasures Tower below.
"Here! Here! Master! The little one is here! I have been admiring your heroic appearance all the time!"
With an extremely flattering shout, a round figure rolled out of Myriad Treasures Tower like a ball at an agility that was completely inconsistent with his size.
It is Wan Sanqian.
The old fox was smiling all over his face. The smile was uglier than crying, but his movements were extremely smooth. He was like a mirror in his heart: Lin Feng is not dead, Ghost Mother is dead, and Lin Feng has become stronger. Talking about integrity at this time? That is something only dead people talk about! At this time, we need to talk about "knowing the current affairs"!
He trotted all the way to the feet of Lin Feng. Without saying a word, he made a "pop" and performed a textbook-level sliding kneeling, dragging two long traces on the ground.
"Myriad Treasures Tower poster Wan Sanqian, please see the city lord! Your lord is so powerful that he can unify Ghost Market for generations to come and unify Immortal World!"
Wan Sanqian's screams made him burst into tears, and his flattery was loud, as if Lin Feng was his long-lost biological father.
"City Master Lin! This is my Myriad Treasures Tower's account book over the years, as well as 30% of all business... no, 50% dry stock contract! From now on, Myriad Treasures Tower will only follow the lead of the city master! If you point east, I will never go west! If you ask me to bite a dog, I will never chase a chicken!"
Wan Sanqian presented an exquisite storage ring with both hands, his attitude was extremely humble.
Everyone around was dumbfounded.
This is Wan Sanqian! The God of Wealth, who is known as "Nine Heavens" even Great Firmament Golden Immortal, has his nostrils turned upward on weekdays, but now he kneels down and licks her so thoroughly? So shameless?
"This fat man has a future."
The Huang Fugui on the shoulder spat out the skin of the melon seeds and commented in an old-fashioned way, "Much smarter than that Zhao Wujiang. Master, this little guy can handle it. He can be used as a wallet and a human shield at critical moments."
Lin Feng smiled and put the storage ring away with a casual move. With a sweep of his consciousness, he raised his eyebrows at the wealth inside. This fat man was indeed extremely rich.
"Get up."
"Since you are so sensible, Myriad Treasures Tower is still under your control, and Heaven-Subduing City's business will be left to you."
"Thank you City Lord for your kindness!!" Wan Sanqian felt like he was being pardoned. He wiped the cold sweat from his head and felt a big stone finally fall to the ground in his heart.
"Liu Ming!"
Lin Feng shouted softly.
"My subordinate is here!"
In the crowd, Liu Ming, who was already trembling with excitement and with tears in his eyes, walked out with hundreds of the Heaven-Subduing Bureau's remnants.
Their clothes were in tatters, and some were even injured, but at this moment, their waists were straight and the light in their eyes was more dazzling than Sun.
They originally thought that they would hide like mice in this life and be hunted by all the major forces. Unexpectedly, today, their boss came back with an invincible appearance! He also wanted to build their own city here!
"Take the brothers and take over the old address of the Netherworld Hall. Put up the sign for me!"
"From now on, this will be our Heaven-Subduing Bureau's first branch in Ninefold Heaven!"
"We want all the immortals and demons of Ninefold Heaven to know that Heaven-Subduing Bureau is back!"
"Yes!!!"
Liu Ming and others' roars shook the heavens and the earth, venting their long-suppressed grievances and pride.
However, at this moment everyone was happy (except for the forces that were robbed).
In the sky, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color.
The originally dark dome cracked without warning, as if a huge wound had been torn open in the sky.
There were no dark clouds or thunder, instead there were stars so bright that it was blinding.
Twelve huge starlight pillars, like twelve swords of judgment, dropped from Nine Heavens, instantly blocking the entire Ghost Market... No, it was all directions of Heaven-Subduing City!
Each starlight pillar contains the power to destroy the world, and they are connected with each other to form a huge cage.
An aura that was even more terrifying and a hundred times more depressing than before Netherworld Ghost Mother enveloped the whole city!
"Lin Feng!!"
"Kill my beloved disciple! Destroy my layout! Do you really think... this Ninefold Heaven is your back garden?!"
A roar filled with endless killing intent, as if coming from the ancient starry sky, came from the depths of the starlight, shaking the entire Heaven-Subduing City.
Immortal King of the Seven Luminaries, who has been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore!