The strange occurrence in the void immediately alerted the people.
As those beautiful, transparent ripples spread out like water, the sight caused the tense crowd to jump, and they all temporarily stopped in their tracks.
A strangely shaped, solemn, and magnificent silver-white throne appeared as if emerging from the water. On this throne, which exuded an aura of gods and demons, a handsome and tall young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes sat reclining. Although there was no trace of Dou Qi or magical fluctuation on the young man's body, he still gave people the illusion of being powerful and irresistible.
A rare, but not high-ranking, and harmless, chubby Treasure-Seeking Beast stood on the boy's shoulder, its big, dark eyes looking at everyone with a gloating expression, oblivious to its own mortality as it grinned at them.
This sudden turn of events added an eerie touch to the already tense atmosphere.
"Who are you?"
The first expert to appear, a Upper-Stage Half Moon Class expert, carefully examined the handsome young man from head to toe. He did not sense any real threat from him, but still asked a question with a hint of caution.
"Ah, it's King of Chambord! His Alexander!!"
Before Sun Fei could answer, the elderly, white-haired powerhouses behind him recognized Sun Fei and cheered with delight, as if they had encountered a savior.
The throne floated in the void, Sun Fei turned his head and nodded to several elderly powerhouses.
These Old Man were all of good character. During their journey in the core small world, after discovering a great treasure, they were able to restrain their greed and politely yield to Sun Fei, which left His King with a very good impression of them. Establishing a good relationship with such powerful individuals would be a good choice.
"Take one-third of the herbs and other spoils you have and leave them for them, then you can leave," Sun Fei said with a smile to the seven elderly powerhouses. He did not extinguish the hopes of the powerhouses below the Elemental Altar and adopted a relatively moderate solution.
"Yes, yes, yes, we will do as Your Majesty wishes." The seven agreed with great joy. Being able to retain two-thirds of what they had gained in the small world was already incredibly lucky, so how could they not agree?
but--
"Heh heh, who do you think you are, trying to meddle in this? I said no, leave it all here!"
"Hahaha, that's right, little brat, you're still wet behind the ears, sitting on a broken stone seat and trying to act like an expert. I think you're tired of living, so get lost!"
"Wait, keep him here too. I think the stone seat he's sitting on is a treasure. Hehe, maybe he has some other treasures on him!"
"Hmph, how laughable, how foolish! Trying to act like a big shot in front of us? You brat, you're asking for it! You're not leaving here today!"
Blinded by greed, the powerful figures were experiencing a surge of adrenaline, their eyes bloodshot. These were all desperate men who had risked their lives for survival, so how could they possibly give up the rare treasures on the seven Old Man just because of the words of an unknown stranger whose strength didn't seem particularly great? Some even set their sights on Sun Fei.
"Die!"
The strongest expert at the head of the group grinned maliciously and reached out to grab Sun Fei. A sky-blue, icy aura shot out, covering everything in its path with ice. It was a killing move right from the start, intended to kill Sun Fei instantly.
"Alas! Why is it that only blood and death can bring you to your senses?"
Sun Fei raised an eyebrow and vanished from his spot the instant he was enveloped in blue, chilling energy, as if he had never existed.
"This... this is bad!" The powerful figure was greatly surprised.
However, before he could react, he felt an overwhelming force crushing down on him from behind. A series of cracking sounds came from his spine, and everything went black. He exploded like an overinflated balloon, leaving a trail of severed limbs and blood on the ground.
Instant kill!
Sun Fei exhaled and gently blew away the drops of blood from his fist.
In the instant he vanished, he had already appeared behind this powerful figure, unleashing a punch. The Barbarian's astonishing brute force on Nightmare Difficulty exploded, directly blasting his opponent to pieces. His methods were ruthless, devastating, and showed no mercy.
His Majesty the King once used such methods, and even Domenech, a Great Sun-Rank Venerable, suffered repeated losses. How much more so for a Moon Class martial artist?
"Hiss!!"
Many powerful figures gasped in shock, their faces filled with horror.
To kill a Upper-Stage Half Moon Class Realm expert in a single move—no one present could match that feat.
Only then did they realize that the handsome young man before them, who showed no signs of fighting Dou Qi or magic, was actually a top-tier master who was pretending to be weak, and a ruthless and merciless demon king.
Someone swallowed hard, and began to quietly back away.
They were completely stunned by Sun Fei's thunderous attack.
"Go! Everyone, attack together! He's all alone, how can he kill us all?" someone hiding in the crowd started to jeer.
"Yeah, I don't believe he can stop all of us. Let's rush over, kill those nine old guys, and get a thousand-year-old herb. Then we'll be rich..." There was more than one person fanning the flames, ready to reap the benefits. More and more people started to jeer and jeer in strange voices.
The situation, which had initially stabilized, has unexpectedly become volatile again.
After all, there are still gamblers in this world who are not afraid of death.
"Foolish! You want to die? Do you think I wouldn't dare to kill you all?" Sun Fei's eyes instantly turned cold.
In the next instant, [ Throne of Chaotic Times ] and Sun Fei's figures disappeared together. Then, phantoms were seen weaving through the crowd with lightning speed. Everyone present was a powerful figure, yet their eyes could hardly catch the trajectory and route of these phantoms.
Bang bang bang bang bang!!!!
Just as everyone was filled with shock, muffled thuds rang out, blood mist exploded, and screams filled the air.
The few people who had started the commotion earlier were all instantly blasted into minced meat by Sun Fei's punches, exploding into pieces without a trace. Under Sun Fei's ruthless hands, they didn't even have a chance to resist.
horrible!
Shocking!!
Invincible!!!
Instantly, an icy chill, impossible to suppress, rose from the tailbone of all the powerful figures present, rushing straight to the top of their heads.
Two-legged battle!
Like being placed in an ice cave!!
Whoosh whoosh!
After a brief pause, figures flickered.
The crowd, finally realizing what had happened, retreated like startled birds or receding tides, their eyes filled with utter horror as they looked at Sun Fei, their legs trembling uncontrollably.
"Aaaaaah, the Demon King, the Grim Reaper... He's the Grim Reaper! Help!!"
After a moment of silence, in the deathly still atmosphere, a pale-faced young man suddenly let out an uncontrollable scream of terror. He was so frightened by the Bloody scene of death that he had just witnessed that he had suffered a mental breakdown. He turned and fled in a disheveled state, not daring to stay there for even a moment longer.
Swish swish swish!
A dozen or so people, their faces pale with panic, didn't dare to look at Sun Fei again and followed closely behind the man, fleeing silently towards the outer perimeter.
"Alright, now, is there anyone among you who disagrees with my plan?" After a sudden attack that killed several troublemakers, Sun Fei sat quietly on the [ Throne of Chaotic Times ] and asked the question.
At this point, King Majesty the King had completely taken control of the situation.
The soft question echoed throughout the square. No one dared to voice any objection. The crowd lowered their heads, meekly agreeing, their previous ferocious expressions gone. They had transformed from gaping wolves into docile lambs, nodding in agreement to follow Sun Fei's instructions.
In this way, at least they still have a chance to obtain some ancient herbs and rare minerals, which is much better than fighting to their deaths.
On the Elemental Altar, several white-haired Old Man trembled with excitement as they took out one-third of their spoils from their storage rings and placed them on the ground.
Instantly, the air was filled with the fragrance of herbs.
Each extremely rare thousand-year-old herb faintly emitted a ghostly light, and its rich fragrance diluted the Bloody smell of blood that permeated the surroundings.
The eyes of the sixty or seventy powerful figures below the Elemental Altar nearly popped out of their sockets, and they were practically drooling.
These precious herbs include those that can prolong life by a hundred years, those that can be used as the main ingredient in some God Level potions, those that can enhance the user's Magic Power or Dou Qi spirit, those that can bring the dead back to life and heal the wounded, and those that can cure rare and intractable diseases; there are also various colored ores and powders that can be used as raw materials for forging high-level Dou Weapon, and even Demigod Dou Weapon can be forged. On the outside market, they are absolutely priceless!
Everyone's gaze turned fervent.
The crowd began to stir.
However, with Sun Fei, a Demon God, presiding over the area, no one dared to act recklessly.
Sun Fei leaned against the [ Throne of Chaotic Times ], his gaze sweeping across the crowd, assigning and distributing a batch of thousand-year-old medicinal herbs according to the different attributes of the fighting Dou Qi or magic cultivated by each person...
One by one, herbs and minerals flew accurately into people's hands with Sun Fei's movements.
No one dared to steal.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, my master's life is nearing its end. I came here to find a [ Zi Desolation Grass ] to prolong his life. I wonder if I could exchange this thousand-year-old herb that you just assigned, which increases Water-Element Dou Qi, for a [ Zi Desolation Grass ]?" Among the crowd, a tall, burly man, about forty years old, dressed in coarse cloth, with strength around the Lower-Stage Half Moon Class and a somewhat simple and honest face, hesitated for a long time before finally pleading with Sun Fei with trembling hands.
"Okay." Sun Fei waved his hand, and a [ Zi Desolation Grass ] from the Elemental Altar flew into the hand of the burly man from the Supreme High.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you! The gods will surely bless you!"
Upon seeing this, some of the powerful figures who had been intimidated by Sun Fei's ferocity and dared not utter a sound began to speak hesitantly, wanting to exchange the rare treasures they had been allocated for something they actually needed more.
At this moment, Sun Fei showed unusual patience, helping them to reschedule and exchange items one by one.
The Necromancer Hasselbaink had been watching quietly from the sidelines. Initially, he had intended to help His Majesty the King, but after seeing Sun Fei completely suppress the situation, he abandoned his plan. He felt that this young King acted unexpectedly, yet always managed to achieve the best results.
First update.
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