My Grandmaster Is Lord Peng Gong!
Virtual Universe, Black Dragon Mountain Island Starfield, Luo Family Manor.
Buzz~
A dull, trembling sound seemed to come from the depths of the Milky Way. The space directly in front of the manor rippled like the surface of a lake where a stone had been thrown in, and seventeen figures appeared out of thin air.
The divine power surrounding them pressed down like a tangible force, the invisible pressure turning the servants in the Luo Family Manor pale, making it difficult for them to breathe, and several of the weaker clansmen even collapsed to the ground.
"Whoosh."
As the teleportation light faded, Luo Feng landed steadily with his wife and children. His pupils suddenly contracted as soon as his gaze swept over the scene before him.
Standing at the front of the crowd was none other than the guy who had been getting under his skin.
King Magic Candle!
This man is one of the five leaders of the management of the Giant Axe Dojo in the Wulong Star Sector. He is known for his domineering behavior, and what is even more terrifying is the "Venerable Shi Huo" behind him.
Luo Feng clenched his fists slightly. In order to cultivate the Zerg Mother Nest left by his master Hu Yanbo, he had gone to the Wulong Star Sector to purchase corpses, but was inexplicably assassinated by Alien Race immortal. If his master King Zhen Yan had not intervened in time, he would have been forcibly Soul Enslavement by the King Magic Candle under the pretext of "investigating the immortal assassination case" and forced to reveal the secret of his escape.
He hasn't forgotten this debt!
"Luo Feng, we meet again." The King Magic Candle smiled, his voice gentle.
He wore a flowing white robe with silver hair that reached his waist, and his skin was so smooth it seemed to contain starlight. He even bore a resemblance to Irina, the Zerg Mother Queen under Luo Feng's command. His features were impeccable, and the pale golden runes on his forehead added an ancient and sacred aura, making anyone who saw him feel a sense of goodwill.
Luo Feng knew all too well what kind of ruthlessness was hidden beneath that handsome exterior. Not to mention that the other party was not only the son of Venerable, but also a genuine King Level expert, and the auras of the seventeen people beside him were as deep and unfathomable as abyss, clearly each of them being Immortal God.
"The King Magic Candle." Luo Feng helped his wife Xu Xin up, his tone calm and even. He wasn't flustered; this was Virtual Universe, and even if the other party had immense power, he couldn't truly harm him.
The smile on the King Magic Candle's face deepened, but anger surged in his eyes.
He was of mediocre talent and only barely made it into the King Rank thanks to the massive resources his father Venerable Shi Huo, provided. Meanwhile, King Zhen Yan of the same period rose like a comet and easily became Invincible King.
What he hates most is genius.
So he had previously placed Divine Power Token on Earth, intending to take revenge on Luo Feng when he had some free time. After receiving his father's order to acquire Earth, he thought he should immediately God Kingdom Teleportation to capture and blackmail Luo Feng.
When he arrived, he was dumbfounded. Earth had been taken over by the Virtual Universe Company and the Galaxy Bank, which were not only carrying out planetary transformation, but also had the Invincible King of the Cosmic Galaxy Bank, "King Iron Face," personally in charge, showing him no mercy whatsoever.
How could they be so fast? The King Magic Candle still couldn't figure it out. Fortunately, the Luo Family Manor still held 40% of the operation and management rights of the Earth. As long as Luo Feng "voluntarily" transferred his shares, even the two giants would have nothing to say.
Does a mere Domain Lord deserve to possess such a treasure land?
"Don't be nervous." The King Magic Candle stepped forward, his smile warm. "My purpose here is simple: I want to buy the operating rights and shares of Earth from you. Enough with the nonsense, name your price."
"Earth is my home." Luo Feng frowned, but was interrupted before he could finish speaking.
"One price, 100 million Hunyuan Unit." The King Magic Candle raised his index finger, his tone carrying an unquestionable arrogance, as if this were already an immense favor.
"I've said it before, I'm not selling." Luo Feng shook his head, his voice resolute.
"Haha, what backbone!" King Magic Candle clapped his hands and laughed, but his eyes had lost all warmth. "Then I'll give you an astronomical price: 1 billion Hunyuan Unit! That's enough to bankrupt a low-level King Rank. With that money, you could easily cultivate your Cloud-Touching Vine to the Immortal Realm."
Luo Feng remained silent and shook his head.
"You're asking for it!" The King Magic Candle's face suddenly darkened, his smile vanishing completely. "You're Core Member the Virtual Universe Company, so I can't touch you for now, but what about your family?"
The threat was obvious.
Luo Feng's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to project a virtual contract into the void. "King Magic Candle, I have fully authorized the operation rights of Earth to the Cosmic Galaxy Bank. If you want to negotiate, go find them."
"Hmph! Authorization is authorization, but the shares are still in your hands, aren't they?" King Magic Candle didn't even glance at the contract, his tone becoming increasingly arrogant. "You want to use two major forces to intimidate me? Don't forget, the Giant Axe Dojo is the pinnacle of Human Race! My father Venerable Shi Huo, is the pillar of Human Race. Do you dare to disobey his will?"
"If this gets out, people will think that the five strongest Human Race powers have already fallen apart." A mocking voice suddenly rang out, "Is this your idea, or your Venerable father's idea?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Tang Ping, dressed in dark-colored close-fitting clothes, walking out while waving a white paper fan. His posture was upright and his demeanor was so flamboyant that he was in no way inferior to the King Magic Candle.
"Who do you think you are, daring to interrupt?" The King Magic Candle's eyes flashed with anger, his anger rising at the other's ostentatious manner.
On this tiny Black Dragon Mountain Island, no one is more awesome than him!
Tang Ping's smile remained unchanged, he turned his palm over, and a simple token appeared in his palm, with the word "Zun" shining brightly in the center of the token.
Boom!
In an instant, an aura even more terrifying than the previous seventeen people combined swept across the heavens and earth. The King Magic Candle, who was facing him head-on, was struck as if by a heavy hammer, and his body was slammed uncontrollably to the ground. With a "thud," he knelt down on one knee, his knees hitting the virtual ground with a dull thud.
"Your Venerable Token!" The King Magic Candle clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, his eyes filled with disbelief.
In the Virtual Universe, the aura of ordinary powerful beings requires points to simulate, but only Venerable can possess this kind of free and pure divine power. Even as the son of Venerable Shi Huo, he had never obtained such a token!
"You—who are you? Treating me like this, aren't you afraid of my father Venerable Shi Huo's, wrath?" King Magic Candle struggled to raise his head, his voice trembling with humiliation.
Tang Ping put away the token, slightly raised his chin, glanced at him with his nostrils, his eyes showing three parts indifference, three parts mockery, and four parts nonchalance. "My master Wind-Thunder Venerable, my Grandmaster Lord of Peng Gong. I am an orphan! I forgot to tell you, I now have full authority to manage the shares of Earth held by the Luo family."
What, are you going to kill me? Then come here, I'm waiting for you right now in the Wind-Thunder Venerable's home Wind-Thunder Secret Realm.
Wind-Thunder Venerable!
King Magic Candle was struck dumb. His father had repeatedly warned him never to provoke Wind-Thunder Venerable, a ruthless character even more petty than himself. Now that the other party had already laid a backup plan, if he continued to entangle himself, he would only be asking for trouble.
"No! Farewell!" The King Magic Candle practically roared these three words, then abruptly got up from the ground, turned around, and left.
Tang Ping:
No? Why are you shouting so loudly? You startled me.
He pulled out a virtual Little Notebook and wrote down, "The King Magic Candle is arrogant and domineering; we need to find an opportunity to settle accounts with him."
Everyone's lips twitched at the sight.