Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Chapter 294 Chapter 294: Kill the powerful ones

At this moment, Shang Ran couldn't help it anymore, "How about... let's pack up and go home."

Song Nancheng: "Aren't you going to save me?"

Shang Ran: "These idiots, let them perish. When they die at the hands of the black magicians, I hope they will still support the black magicians."

The disciples remained silent, and they began to consider the possibility of packing up and going home now.

"metropolitan?"

Someone shouted. Everyone looked up and wondered when Mo Zunyue stood in front of them.

She didn't even have a flash of golden light this time, which meant that she deliberately hid her whereabouts, and Mo Zunyue was probably responsible for the deaths of the black magicians.

Song Nancheng and Mo Zunyue looked at each other. At that moment, they all saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

Otherwise, just go home.

The ignorant people here really can't be saved, so let them die in the hands of black magicians. Anyway, they think the farts of black magicians are delicious.

Tian Jicang stood up decisively, "I'll pack my things and go home."

Mo Zunyue also wanted to say go home, but she held back, "I can't go back."

The three of them said in unison, "Why?"

Mo Zunyue said expressionlessly, "Because I want to make money."

Three people: ...

They don't understand, really don't understand, they don't understand how Mo Zunyue can be so obsessed with money.

No matter what the situation is now, she still thinks about making money.

Even if hell begins now, even if the Xuantian Sect is beaten and scolded by the people here when they first arrive here, Mo Zunyue still has to earn this money.

Why?Why?

Even if they don't need the Asgar United Nations market, they can still make Mo Zunyue the richest man in the world.

Apart from these three major countries, there are many small countries.

Mo Zunyue gritted her teeth, "This money must be earned, and every penny you can earn will be spared. Just treat it as... coming here to experience."

The three of them felt that after Mo Zunyue said that, she was quite unsure of herself.

Song Nancheng sighed, "Sect Master, were you really the one who killed those black magicians?"

Mo Zunyue responded, "Well, they are coming to kill you."

She was intercepted halfway.

Three people: ...

So, the fact is that those people wanted to kill them, but they were killed by the suzerain and scolded on the Internet?
What do those people want Xuantian Sect to do?Just stand here and wait without looking at your head?
Thinking about it this way, that's really annoying.

Tian Jicang asked, "What should we do next?"

Shang Ran thought for a while, "I think the most important thing to do now is online public opinion, don't let the people worship black magicians without thinking, let them restore the concept of good and evil."

Mo Zunyue agreed very much, "Well, come on."

Tian Jicang asked cautiously, "What about you, suzerain?"

Mo Zunyue: "I'll go and do some hunting for you. Over here at the Asga United Nations, they promote black magic. Monks and white magic are weak. Many secret realms and the like have not been developed. I'll just go and do a sweep. You guys are good. Stay alive, don’t be killed by those black magicians.”

Crowd: ...

Listen, listen, everyone, is this what a sect leader should say?

She went out to find the treasure and asked them not to be killed by the enemy. Did they want to be killed by the enemy themselves?
Fortunately, the sect leader still had a conscience. She told Shang Ran, "I went to the Black Magician Guild to investigate. Their strength is similar to that of the Xuantian Sect. The only one who is more powerful is the president, who is a magician, and A few more powerful disciples,
In order to prevent them from attacking you, I will kill them later. If I do that, it may cause another wave of public opinion. You can find a way to solve it yourself.
Shangran, just ask your cousin to get more weapons. It shouldn't be a big problem to protect your safety, as long as you don't go out and run around. "

Everyone: ...They no longer know what expressions to show at this time.

Their sect master just said that he would go directly to their lair and kill their boss. This, this, this... who is more arrogant than their sect master?

In fact, they all know that the power of black magicians is that they can make the people unite with them. As long as Xuantian Sect attacks them, the people will curse Xuantian Sect to death. How can they do business here in the future? Will throw a rat weapon.

What Xuantian Sect needs to do now is to straighten the people.

They discussed it and Mo Zunyue left to kill people.

Song Nancheng melancholy said, "Let's go and move. Let's go to the new planet first, set up camp and recruit troops."

What they want to do is not only to build business here, but also to recruit more disciples and strengthen Xuantian Sect.

The suzerain said that their enemies are not of the same kind, whether they are individuals or the Xuantian sect, they must be as strong as possible.

Mo Zunyue went to kill someone, she sneaked into President Hei's office again, drank half a cup of tea, and the president who was obsessed with magic books noticed her.

The president's hair stood up in fear, and he stood up from his seat with a groan, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

Mo Zunyue put down the water glass leisurely and said, "The person you want to kill will come and kill you now."

The president was horrified, "You, you are the suzerain of Xuantianzong."

The only person with such strength is probably the Xuantian Sect leader who is praised to the heavens.

Mo Zunyue looked around and said, "It's good. The room is big enough and you can use it widely."

With that said, he summoned the Destiny Disk, and thunder burst out, striking towards the opponent.

"Dark Shield."

The president shouted, waving the magic wand in his hand, and a black round shield enveloped him, blocking the thunder from outside.

Mo Zunyue raised her eyebrows, "Is it magic? It's interesting."

"Convert into Ze."

In an instant, the surrounding water droplets condensed and turned into a long river flowing at the president's feet, like a water snake, trying to wrap around him from under his feet.

"Teleport." The president disappeared on the spot.

"Poison Blade."

The densely packed black blades shot toward Mo Zunyue with a cold light.

"Xun is the wind."

Mo Zunyue's wind blades condensed, and the thunderbolts clanged together.

The two of them were going back and forth, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the golden and black energy collided back and forth in the air.

In the end, the surrounding walls couldn't bear the impact and exploded.

The people from the union noticed the movement here and rushed to support them. They found that they could not intervene in such a battle.

"Who is that person who can fight against the president?"

"It's so powerful. Every move between them can kill us if they just hit us."

"That woman is so beautiful, and her fighting movements are so elegant. Who is she? I've never heard of this character before."

"I know that there are many photos of her circulating in the Cangming Empire. They call her a goddess and the suzerain of Xuantianzong."

"With this magnanimity, it's not an exaggeration to call her a goddess."

"No, which side are you on? Fighting? The president is fighting to the death."

"Why do you feel like the president is having a hard time?"

(End of this chapter)