I Am A God of Freat Conceit

Chapter 2

A breeze blew, and the two people quietly enjoyed the lotus flowers, and no one spoke for a while.

All of a sudden, a man and a woman holding hands at the end of the lake flew over. Their toes stepped on the surface of the lake and did not wet their shoes at all.

Ying Wushuang and Tubo were stunned at the same time, looking at the two flying in the air and laughing happily.

Ji Bo suddenly shouted, "Come on, take out the Tianwu wine, which has been stored in the cellar for more than a hundred years! Go!"

After Yao Bo's shout, two Heavenly Warrior rank experts appeared in the dark. These experts were the bodyguards of their families. When they heard Yao Bo's words, they were extremely shocked. "The Tianwu wine more than a hundred years ago is very precious. There are less than a hundred jars in the entire continent. Who exactly is it that attracted the attention of the future patriarch?"

The two guards were puzzled. They flew down and went to the wine cellar to get some wine.

Zhang Tiandong led Sun Xiaoying to the small yard. The three brothers looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

Suddenly, Zhang Tiandong broke away from Sun Xiaoying's little hand and hugged tightly with Ying Wushuang and Tubo.

The friendship between brothers was beyond words.

After a long time, two jars of Tianwu wine were placed on the stone table in the pavilion. Yao Bo suddenly let go of Ying Wushuang and Zhang Tiandong. "It's rare for us to be together. I'll definitely drink to my heart's content today."

Ying Wushuang waved her fan. "It's a pity that Xiaoping can come. It's a pity that Xiaoping can't."

Zhang Tiandong asked curiously, "Why can't he come? Tell me where he is, and I'll go find him. Even if he is in the wedding night, I'll pull him here."

Pibo and Ying Wushuang sighed at the same time, "He may have been secretly killed by the long street. You know, when you killed Fang Tianwu, and later Fang Yujun inherited the throne, the first thing he did when he was in power was to find Qu Ping to imprison him. At the moment, it's hard to know whether he's dead or alive."

"As for us, our two families are very powerful. Fang Yujun didn't dare to provoke us, so she didn't do anything to us. We also inquired about Qu Ping's whereabouts, but we never heard from him. It's very likely that he is no longer from this world." Speaking of this, Ying Wushuang's eyes dimmed.

Hearing this, Zhang Tiandong's joy of gathering together was swept away immediately. He gritted his teeth and said, "If anyone kills my brother, I will make him ten times punished."

Feeling Zhang Tiandong's strong murderous intent, Ying Wushuang and Zang Bo couldn't help but shiver. They found that Zhang Tiandong seemed to have changed a lot, and he had a little more murderous aura than before.

As the three brothers drank, the atmosphere was a bit gloomy.

Zhang Tiandong suddenly said, "Actually, I'm here to ask you to do something. It's very risky. Even if you don't agree, I'll understand."

Ying Wushuang said, "Tiandong, let's be brothers. If there's anything you need help with, feel free to say it. If you can, I'll help you."

Zhang Tiandong narrowed his eyes and said firmly, "I want to bring down Shili Long Street to help me take over the position. I've already prepared for many things. The only thing that is lacking is wealth. As long as you have money, you can recruit troops and buy horses and overthrow Shili Long Street."

Zhang Tiandong planned to fight against Jia Zhaoguang and the mysterious mythical beast with the two kings of the Mythical Beast Mountain and borrowed the army of the Mythical Beast Army from the Mythical Beast Mountain to resist the army of Shili Long Street.

However, due to the lack of people by the wind, it was impossible for them to occupy so much land. This had always troubled Zhang Tiandong.

Zhang Tiandong explained his plan carefully. After listening to Zhang Tiandong's words, Ying Wushuang and Zhou Bo were lost in thought.

After a long time, Tubo said, "Tiandong, financially, I can definitely support you, but only secretly support you. You know the power of Shili Long Street."

Zhang Tiandong nodded. As long as he had money, it was enough. As for whether he had support in public or in secret, he didn't take it to heart.

Jibo supported Zhang Tiandong. Once the Great Wind Gang replaced Shili Long Street, the business of the Ying Family would surely exceed that of Zhuge, Xuanyuan, Sima and Nangong.

Ying Wushuang also expressed her support, but she only secretly supported him. After all, this risk was too great, so they had to be careful.

With the financial support of his two brothers, Zhang Tiandong was full of confidence. What he needed to do next was to contact the four families, the Sima, Zhuge, Xuanyuan, and Nangong.

In the Sacred City, on the long street for five kilometers, a stream of Heavenly Power suddenly entered the free palace, and a five-colored beam of light continued to extend.

Jia Xiaoguang, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes. "The aura of an Emperor Saint. Could it be that my son has broken through?"

Nobody knew of Zhao Wuming's and Feng Yishan's deaths except himself on Shili Long Street, because he was worried that leaking the news would cause panic among the disciples of Shili Long Street.

Jia Xiaoguang was absent-minded and rushed to the freedom palace, ready to see what was going on.

Xiao Zhidang was wearing a loose Taoist robe, his hair casually draped over his shoulders. He exuded a free and easy aura, and the aura of his strength was faintly discernible.

Jia Xiaoguang smiled and said, "Fortunately, another Emperor Saint appeared on Shili Long Street. Hahahaha."

###Chapter3,Daoist Dong Xiao

Xiao Lili was also relaxed. He was able to wander around after entering the Emperor Saint Realm. He felt a hot breath leaning against him. It was his martial uncle, Jia Xiaoguang.

"Disciple Xiao Youxian pays his respects to Martial Uncle-Master Jia," Dao Wuji said respectfully.

Jia Xiaoguang waved his hand and said, "Since you've also stepped into the Emperor Saint Realm, don't call me Martial Granduncle. Emperor Saints are rare in the world. You and I can call each other Martial Brothers."

Indeed, Emperor Saints were rare in the world. To reach such a realm, one had to pay a great price. Generally speaking, to reach such a realm, one had to address them as brothers and disregard the restrictions of seniority.

"Yes." Xiao Li answered, "Where are Martial Ancestor Zhao and Martial Ancestor Feng? Why didn't they come?"

Apparently, Xiaocheng was not used to this kind of address, and he was used to calling him Grandmaster.

At the mention of Zhao Wuming and Feng Yishan, Jia Xiaoguang's eyes dimmed. "They're all dead."

Xiao Bing's body suddenly shook. He had been doing closed-door training all the time, so he didn't know much about the outside world. What's more, Jia Xiaoguang had been keeping secrets.

"Dead, dead! They are the Holy Emperor experts. Who can kill them?" Dao Wuji muttered to himself with a dull look in his eyes, as if he did not believe what he had just heard.

Jia Xiaoguang sighed, "It was Dao Wuji who set us up and led us into a strange secret passage, where the range of Divine Sense could not fly three meters. Dao Wuji self-destructed his cultivation and perished together with his two senior brothers. It was Junior Brother Feng who risked his life to protect me, so I survived."

Xiao Zichen gritted his teeth. "Damnable Dao Wuji. In the end, Grandmaster Zhao was killed by him. However, he self-destructed his cultivation and died miserably in Grieving Sky."

Jia Xiaoguang heaved a long sigh and said, "It's certainly troublesome to call it Infinite, but after all, it's dead. However, a stronger enemy has appeared."

Xiao Bing became serious. The expert that Jia Xiaoguang feared must be an Emperor-to-be expert. Who could it be?

Jia Xiaoguang continued, "This man is Zhang Tiandong. At only 19 years old, he has reached the Emperor Saint Realm. Now a month has passed, and his cultivation is absolutely stable. At his current growth rate, he will rise to the Ninth Heaven sooner or later."

Hearing that Zhang Tiandong had reached the level of Emperor Saint, Xiao Youxian's face suddenly became gloomy.

"So, there will be a lot of trouble on our street in the future." As soon as Jia Xiaoguang finished his words, a burst of hearty laughter came, as if it were from the Ninth Heaven.

"It's the aura of an Emperor Saint, again." Just as Xiao Zichen was wondering, an old man riding an Immortal crane flew in the air. It was Taoist Dong Xiao from the Soaring Immortal Sect in the South Sea.

Although Xiao Ziyou had never seen Taoist Dong Xiao, he had long heard of his famous name. He could guess what the Taoist Dong Xiao was about, so he immediately said loudly, "Greetings, Dao Master Dong Xiao."

The Taoist Xiao slowly walked over, giving people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze. The cranes below him were nine-colored cranes, whose nine colors on their heads were flickering.

Daoist Xiao swept his sparse beard and said, "Brother Jia, as long as that person is eliminated, you will give me a spot of moonlight, right?"

Jia Xiaoguang made up his mind and said, "That's true. As long as Zhang Tiandong dies, I'll give them all to you."

Daoist Xiao said "good" several times in a row and then smiled without saying a word. His eyes were flashing, and no one knew what he was thinking.

As the three were chatting, suddenly, in the painted room, there was an explosion, and then a young girl flew up to the sky.

The young girl was bathed in a pale yellow halo, as if she was burning with Buddha. She was very moving.

Xiao carefree, Jia Xiaoguang and Daoist Xiao were stunned at the same time. "Is another Emperor Sage born?"

After a long time, the young girl descended from the sky and narrowed her eyes as she stared at everyone present. "Disciple Lonely Shadow greets Senior Brother Jia and Senior Brother Xiao."

This Lonely Goose Shadow was no exception. Once his strength and realm were upgraded, he took the initiative to show that he was on the same level as Jia Xiaoguang.

Jia Xiaoguang didn't mind. Experts should be like this. In this realm, they should call each other brothers. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to call him master.

Daoist Dong Xiao burst out laughing. "The long street sure is stunning. I never expected to be able to produce two Sage Emperor experts in a short span of a day. This is truly an eye-opener."

Jia Xiaoguang was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. With Xiao Liyou and Lonely Shadow, the vacancy between Zhao Wuming and Feng Yishan was finally filled. There were still three experts in the Long Street of Ten Miles.

When the rise of Shili Long Street was the second spring, Zhang Tiandong had already gathered Zhuge, Xuanyuan, Sima, and Nangong, the four major business groups.

The Patriarchs of these four super families were all Heavenly Sovereigns. On the same night, they received the same letter, which wrote,"See you at Baiyun Village in Tianfeng City. If you don't come, you will die an unnatural death."

There was no signature on these few short sentences, but they were undoubtedly the most terrifying. The more they did not know, the more terrifying their enemies would be. Furthermore, all of their Patriarchs were at the Divine Emperor's Stage. To be able to roam freely around the Divine Emperor's mansion, how terrifying would their cultivation be?