A beautiful young married woman in a red dress gave a coquettish laugh. "There's no need for me to say anything now, is there? Hand over your points, and we can consider sparing your lives."
Jiu Yun replied with a smile, "You're that confident? You think you can subdue us so easily?"
The beautiful young woman wore a confident smile. "We have more than a hundred and thirty gods, while you only have four—plus one fat cat. The outcome is obvious. There's no need for me to say more."
An ugly Great Han man threw back his head and laughed. "Stop wasting time! Everyone, attack together! Take everything they have! Those four are so beautiful too—this old man is going to enjoy them properly."
A plain-looking young man beside him leered and shouted, "That's right! Everyone, attack together! If you want to play with them, put in more effort. Goddesses this beautiful are a rare sight."
Jiu Yun's expression turned cold, and her body vanished from where she stood. The next second, she appeared before the plain-looking young man. Raising her hand with astonishing force, she slapped him across the face and sent him flying.
The young man crashed to the ground, half his face swollen red, a trickle of blood running from the corner of his mouth.
The sudden change startled everyone, and they instinctively backed away.
Jiu Yun sneered. "With your lowly status, you think you can touch me?"
Boom!
A massive roar rang out as an immense Emperor God power erupted, spreading outward like a tide. Invisible pressure blanketed the crowd, and they instinctively felt fear.
The crowd immediately fell into a panic, their voices rising in a chaotic clamor.
"Oh heavens! That's Emperor God power! Its rank is even more terrifying than King God power. Her