"That guy's a Heavenly God too!"
"What a terrifying aura! He's far stronger than Clan Chief Feng Zun!"
Ye Bantian, Ao Mie, and the others sensed the powerful divine power radiating from the middle-aged man. Their faces grew grave.
"Who's in charge here?"
The middle-aged man sounded impatient.
Feng Zun stepped forward. "I am. What do you want?"
The man swept a cold gaze over Feng Zun. "Only at the third level of the Heavenly God Realm? How pathetically weak. With such dense spiritual energy in this continent, it should have produced a Divine Mystic at the very least. Ants, all of you, kneel! Offer up every treasure and Divine Stone on your continent. Don't make a mistake you'll regret!"
"All right."
Feng Zun nodded and immediately ordered an elder to bring out every precious treasure from the treasury.
They also had over a hundred thousand Low-grade Divine Stones.
The treasures and Divine Stones were piled before the man. One look, and he flew into a rage, striking out with his palm.
Boom!
The elder did not even have time to scream before he dissolved into a cloud of blood.
Fear filled everyone who saw it. That elder had been a Virtual God, yet he had died just like that.
"You dare toy with me? A continent this powerful has only this many Low-grade Divine Stones?"
The man roared. Lightning burst from his body and swept outward, crashing down like thunder from the heavens.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Nearly every bolt dealt a devastating blow, as though a lightning tribulation had descended.
Inside the Divine Beast Palace, many younger clan members and several elders in the Virtual God Realm were struck and killed on the spot.
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