Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Central Territory, Star Alliance headquarters.

As Di Tian said, this place is indeed ‘prosperous’.

Countless casual cultivators gathered here, and the shouts of small merchants and hawkers mingled together. It became like a market, with people from the Star Alliance also interspersed among them.

They had no regard for their identities, and even had expressions of sarcasm and ridicule on their faces.

Because they know that even if the anger of these casual cultivators has reached its limit, they will not dare to take action against the Star Alliance!

"Huh?"

In front of a certain stall, a young man stared at a fiery red crystal on the stall with bright eyes, showing an expression of surprise.

This young man was wearing clothing belonging to the Star Alliance. There were dozens of people from the Star Alliance around him.

Squatting down, the young man said to the stall owner: "Bring that crystal over here and let me take a look."

"Master, are you attracted to this broken stone?"

The stall owner smiled apologetically and handed the crystal to the young man with a flattering look on his face, acting very humble.

"Broken stone?"

The young man glanced at the stall owner, then looked at the crystal for a while, and said, "How much do you plan to sell this thing for?"

"This broken stone doesn't matter if it's money or not. As long as I like it, I can give it to you."

The stall owner smiled all over his face and whispered: "You are a master of the Star Alliance, how dare I accept your money? As long as I am happy, you can frequent my stall in the future."

"You know the truth." The young man smiled.

In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he felt something was wrong, because the fiery red crystal looked like it was no ordinary item, and I believe the stall owner must have known that.

But the young man didn't think much about it. He just thought that these casual cultivators who set up stalls deliberately called it a 'broken rock' in order to curry favor with him.

Thinking about it, these countless casual cultivators have gathered here for such a long time, but in the end they didn't dare to take action against the Star Alliance, and even got closer to the people of the Star Alliance here.

A really smart person might have already started to curry favor with people from the Star Alliance.

Such as this moment.

"In that case, I would be disrespectful."

After putting away the crystals, the young man pretended to look at the other things on the stall. Finally, he found that they were all ordinary items, nothing he could appreciate, and he lost interest.

However--

Just when the young man was about to turn around and leave, the stall owner suddenly shouted: "What are you doing?!"

The young man was startled. He turned around and asked subconsciously: "What's wrong?"

“It’s unreasonable!

! "

The stall owner's previous flattery completely disappeared, and instead he showed an angry expression.

"Everyone, come and see. People from the Star Alliance should not go too far. In front of countless of us casual cultivators, they dare to take my things by force. That Holy Demonic Stone is an item that I only obtained after a narrow escape. Everyone can see it. How precious it is to come out, but he said it was just a piece of broken stone. Are you, Star Alliance, already so arrogant?!"

The voice was loud and hoarse.

It can be seen that the stall owner is really angry.

There were a lot of looks from all around, and a large number of casual cultivators were surrounding here.

The young man's expression changed and he retorted: "You said this was a broken stone and you wanted to give it to me. Why did you rake it away?!"

"fart!"

The stall owner pointed at the fiery red crystal in the young man's hand and shouted loudly: "Everyone, come and take a look. With its appearance, can it be a broken stone? Do you really think I am blind? Let me tell you, This object is called the 'Holy Demonic Stone', and it is an item cultivated by magicians in ancient times. It contains magic elements that are many times higher than the magic crystal. One of them is at least worth more than the Holy Crystal!"

"Let me take a look!"

A middle-aged man wearing a magic robe came over.

He just glanced at the fiery red crystal and nodded: "I don't know if it's called the 'Holy Demonic Stone', but I can feel that it does contain a very rich magical element."

"Did you hear that?!" the stall owner yelled immediately.

No matter how stupid the young man was, he still reacted at this moment.

"Rake it down?"

Staring at the stall owner, the young man had murderous intent in his eyes: "Are you framing me?!"

"The Star Alliance is so powerful that it colludes with demons to harm our human warriors. We don't dare to take action against the Star Alliance. With my little cultivation, do we dare to frame you?"

The stall owner said angrily: "Even if you give me a thousand Saint Crystals, I will tolerate this matter. After all, you can't afford to offend me and you can't hide? But you are not even willing to take out a Saint Crystal. There is no humanity left in this place where we are robbing and plundering! Is it easy for us casual cultivators to earn some holy crystals? Only if we die can you feel comfortable?!"

After a series of words, even the casual cultivators around him became gloomy and glared at the young man.

"You... you are confusing right and wrong, you, you are just talking nonsense!

! "The young man trembled angrily.

At this moment, he finally realized what it means to be "a mute eating Coptis chinensis and unable to express his sufferings".

The people present were originally all casual cultivators. In addition, the master of this stall was not high in cultivation and was a vulnerable group. Moreover, every word he said was spoken from the perspective of all casual cultivators. This immediately aroused the attention of other casual cultivators. resonance.

But even so, the casual cultivators still just stood aside and did not speak.

The stall owner knew it was time to add fuel to the fire, and suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and put it against his neck.

"I don't have much talent, and I'm afraid I won't achieve much in this life, but the Star Alliance bullies people too much. If no one can uphold justice for me, then I am willing to die to let people in the world open their eyes. See clearly the true face of your Star Alliance!

! "

"Pfft!"

The moment the words fell, the stall owner's neck was cut open, and a large amount of blood spurted out, splashing on everyone.

This scene made everyone stunned.

No one thought that the stall owner would be so bloody and would commit suicide immediately.

The next moment, all eyes fell on the young man.

They didn't care why the stall owner didn't self-destruct, nor where the stall owner's soul had gone. They just stared at the young man angrily, with blazing fire in their eyes.

As for the young man, he didn't expect that the situation would develop to this point.

He wiped off the hot blood on his face, but his whole body was still sluggish.

"Star Alliance, we must give the casual cultivators an explanation!" someone shouted loudly.

The young man finally came to his senses: "He is slandering me, I will explain to you, mother!"

! "

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the audience exploded instantly!

"You rob others of what they worked so hard for, and force others to commit suicide, but you still don't repent, and you insult so many of my casual cultivators. You are so brave!"

"If you continue to tolerate this, will you, the Star Alliance, treat me and other loose cultivators like animals?"

"We are all human beings, why are you so arrogant!"