Chapter 896: Long Live Lord Hagen-Dazs Míng!
"Ah!!!" The figure in the yellow robe spat out blood from his mouth, his face mask shattered, revealing his true appearance.
Surprisingly, it was one of the black-robed individuals, the man named by Beef Noodle as Lord Gà Wǒ Kàn Bà Jī.
The dozen or so half-step Nascent Soul assassins launched a coordinated attack, obliterating Lord Gà Wǒ Kàn Bà Jī to bits!
"Lord Hagen-Dazs is dead!"
"The assassination succeeded, retreat!"
"Let's go!"
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The dozen assassins chuckled coldly one after another, then turned to leave.
However, at this moment.
"Since you're here, don't leave!" A voice sounded leisurely.
In the next moment, the entire space was enveloped by the power of a Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation!
More than three hundred black-robed figures appeared simultaneously, joining forces to cast a massive Heavenly Fire Seal, encircling the dozen or so assassins within it!
After the dozen or so assassins were completely sealed off, a figure walked out leisurely.
It was none other than Beef Noodle!
"Hahaha, a bunch of idiots! You've only killed one of my many incarnations! Think you can kill me? Dream on!"
"I am the true Lord Hagen-Dazs!" Beef Noodle laughed heartily, saying proudly.
"Ah-ah-ah, Lord Hagen-Dazs, invincible! So clever! Wry, invincible!"
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The bewildered followers below were taken aback for a moment but quickly cheered excitedly.
"What?"
"Damn it, we fell for it!"
"You, you're Lord Hagen-Dazs?"
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The dozen assassins were confused for a moment, but soon wore strange smiles.
"No, you're mistaken. We were just decoys! We were only here to confirm whether you, Lord Hagen-Dazs, were really here or not! Whether you have a body double doesn't matter, as long as you're here!" The assassins grinned ferociously.
The next moment, three overwhelming auras directly shrouded the entire hall.
Three Nascent Soul realm peak formidable auras!
"Lord Hagen-Dazs, prepare to die!"
"Hehe, didn't expect this, did you? You thought using a body double could save your life? This place has been completely sealed off by our Sixth-Rank Grand Array, you can't escape!"
"That's right, there's also the carefully prepared army of a hundred thousand cultivators here!"
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The terrifying pressures of the three beings pressed down, and the entire hall collapsed with a bang.
"Damn it!" Beef Noodle turned his head, looking dumbfounded.
In the sky, three golden sun-like figures emitted Nascent Soul realm peak auras, all of which disappeared after a short three breaths, as Beef Noodle and the others couldn't help but close their eyes.
In the next instant they opened them again.
The Nascent Soul realm peak auras of the three beings had vanished.
A figure descended from the sky and stood before Beef Noodle.
It was indeed He Yiming!
"Tsk tsk tsk... Unexpectedly, the leader of the Yellow-Clothed King Sect, the mastermind, is actually this little brat!" He Yiming swept his gaze across the scene and instantly understood the situation.
He Yiming truly hadn't expected that the mastermind behind the disturbances in the Chaotic Star Sea, causing countless large forces to fall into chaos and fear, was actually Beef Noodle!
Moreover, the name of the Yellow-Clothed King was now soaring to new heights, even surpassing his own fame in the eyes of many lower realm cultivators!
"Brat..." He Yiming was about to open his mouth and reprimand him.
But Beef Noodle preemptively spoke.
"Everyone, at this critical moment, the one who has turned the tide and saved us all is none other than my big brother! Also, the supreme apostle of Lord Hagen-Dazs, the representative of the Yellow-Clothed King Sect!"
"Long live Lord Hagen-Dazs!"
"Cheer for Lord Hagen-Dazs!!!"
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As Beef Noodle waved his hand, he raised his arm high and shouted!
The Yellow-Clothed followers were momentarily taken aback, but soon cheered excitedly and fanatically!
"Long live Lord Hagen-Dazs Míng!"
"Long live Lord Hagen-Dazs Míng!"
"Long live Lord Hagen-Dazs Míng!"
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He Yiming: "???"
What the hell?
Lord Hagen-Dazs Míng?
He Yiming pondered for a moment and then casually cast a Sixth-Rank Isolation Formation, enveloping himself and Beef Noodle, isolating them from all external perception.
"Disobedient disciple, while I'm away, you've been causing chaos!" He Yiming waved his hand, and Beef Noodle fell to his knees with a thud.
This time, Beef Noodle had truly gone too far!
Both the Human Race and the Demon Race in the Upper Realm had taken action, with over 600 Nascent Soul realm powerhouses or sixth-rank experts being wiped out. If it were discovered that Beef Noodle was from the Yánghuá Sect, it would undoubtedly enrage many forces!
Not long ago, he had framed Liu Daozi(Sixth Prince), causing Liu Daozi's death with the help of him and Mu Xueying, and even the One Thought Holy Gate behind Liu Daozi was annihilated!
The old ancestor of the One Thought Holy Gate had forcibly broken through to the Deity Transformation realm but was still killed!
This kind of thing that would provoke anger from many was naturally something He Yiming couldn't do.
He Yiming was confident enough to dominate the lower realm he was in.
But it didn't mean he had the ability to dominate the entire Three Thousand Worlds!
Before he was truly invincible, he couldn't act recklessly!
"Brother Míng, I'm not causing chaos. I'm doing this for justice!" Beef Noodle said with a serious expression.
"Bullshit!" He Yiming suddenly spoke up!
Then, He Yiming raised his hand and collected the storage ring from Beef Noodle.
A casual look.
Damn it!
My god!
This brat is really... Ah, no, he looted how many innocent Nascent Soul realm experts!?
How can this be?
As the Sect Master, He Yiming naturally had to stand up for those Nascent Soul experts who died tragically!
He Yiming's thoughts raced. Should he completely clean up the spoils in Beef Noodle's storage ring... Ah, no, should he seize the righteous gains from this robbery?
He Yiming carefully considered it. This kind of looting... Ah, no, this kind of righteous seizure... was indeed somewhat excessive! He could appropriately compensate Beef Noodle.
So He Yiming had a plan.
"This time, well, Lord Hagen-Dazs Míng, the representative of the Yellow-Clothed King Sect, indeed... did a good job!"
"I can agree to three conditions for you! As long as they're not excessive!"
"Come on, tell me!"
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He Yiming opened his mouth lightly
.
"Really?"
"Of course!"
"Then I want to marry Shī Niáng... Ah, ah, ah, don't hit me, Brother Míng, I was wrong, don't slap my face, oh no..."
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