At this time, around the wide open space, dozens of strong men were staring at Zhou Ping with mocking expressions. The two brothers Zhou An looked at them, and their scalps went numb.
"Senior, you must be Senior Megatron. I am Zhou An, a disciple of the Wuyue Sect. I would like to pay my regards to Senior Megatron."
"Oh! You little brat is also from the Mysterious Mysterious World."
The old white-haired beggar asked with a smile on his face.
"Senior Megatron, my senior brother Tianyu rarely practices outside and does not understand the rules of the earth. I must have offended senior just now. Please let my senior brother go. I am here to apologize."
Zhou An said with a cautious look.
"You're a pretty good little brat, and you know how to respect the elderly. You're not like this little brat, who's not sensible at all, and you want me to teach the old man a lesson. I don't know how this little brat's master taught him, and why he just
I don’t know how to respect the seniors.”
The white-haired beggar laughed strangely.
"By the way, let me tell you, little brat, that I can't bear the name Megatron. He is the strongest man on earth. Compared with him, I am far behind."
After the old beggar finished speaking, his eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the middle-aged man meditating on a huge rock not far away.
Zhou An and Zhou Ping also looked at the middle-aged man.
Perhaps because he felt the gazes of the two brothers, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed.
Brush! In an instant, brothers Zhou An and Zhou Ping's legs gave way and they sat down on the ground, their faces full of horror.
Those are a pair of fearful eyes, full of wildness and domineering, giving people the feeling of looking up at the mountains. The deep gaze makes people feel that there is no thought of resistance at a glance.
How could he be so powerful? Even when facing the leader of Wuyue Sect, I don’t feel this kind of fear. Aren’t the monks on earth all humble natives?
How could there be such a powerful person?
Just when Zhou An and Zhou Ping were shocked, the middle-aged man let out a cold snort.
"Hmph! That's bullshit Little Mysterious World, that's bullshit Eight Ancient Sects, they're just a bunch of selfish guys.
If you, Mysterious Mysterious World, hadn't drained away all the resources on Earth over the years, there would be more than just these powerful people on Earth.
Talking about us, the natives of Earth, what are you, the rubbish from the Mysterious World, like you?
They are all pigs raised in captivity on our planet.
I almost emptied the entire earth’s resources and cultivated a bunch of little trash like you?”
Megatron said in a cold voice.
Whether it was Zhou An or Zhou Ping, their expressions were very ugly when they heard what Megatron said about the people from the Mysterious Small World. However, under the strong pressure of Megatron, they did not dare to refute anything.
"Old beggar, let that little brat go. I have no interest in teaching these juniors a lesson."
Megatron said with a look of disdain.
"It's really not interesting. My old beggar is so weak. I only need one move to deal with this little brat. I guess their bullshit sect elders are not much stronger either."
The old beggar also raised his feet with disdain.
Wearing shabby shoes with leaky toes, he kicked Song Tianyu hard in the vagina. Song Tianyu immediately turned over and was kicked directly in front of brother Zhou An.
Song Tianyu fell on the ground and wiped the dirt from the corner of his mouth. His face no longer had the arrogant and arrogant expression, but only deep fear.
This young genius from Xiaoxuan Realm finally understood at this moment that the earth is not as weak as he thought.
There are more than thirty strong men on this island, and any one of them would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
Especially the middle-aged man sitting on the boulder gave Song Tianyu the feeling that even his master, a peerless expert at the eighth level of Foundation Establishment, probably had no chance of winning against this terrifying middle-aged man.
The people present are all the top strong men on the earth. These people have been stuck in the late stage of heaven-level Dzogchen for decades, or even longer, because of the lack of spiritual energy on the earth and some unknown rules.
The restrictions prevent these strong people from reaching a higher realm no matter how hard they try.
Even the invincible Megatron on Earth is unable to break through to a higher realm under the restrictions of these rules.
The opening of the gate to heaven and the revival of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth not only allowed these powerful men to break through successively, but also the accumulated secrets that had accumulated for decades were completely released at the moment of breakthrough.
This also resulted in the fact that among the more than 30 powerful people on Earth present, all of them had cultivations that were not simply the first level of foundation building.
The weakest old beggar also has a cultivation level of the third level of Foundation Establishment. Megatron, a generation of prodigy, has directly broken through six minor levels and has reached the sixth level of Foundation Establishment. There are even vague signs of further breakthroughs.
"I hate you Xiaoxuanjie bastards so much that I had the intention to kill all of you pigs.
However, considering that the door to heaven is open and it is time to employ people, you pigs may still be of some use, so I will leave you wastes alive."
After Megatron finished speaking in a cold voice, he suddenly stood up from the boulder. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked at the black hole in the void.
"Currently, the most lacking place on earth is the Ta clan. If the evil dragon suppressed by the Ta clan comes out, not to mention entering the fairy world, all creatures on the earth will not be spared.
You bunch of pigs from Xiaoxuan Realm are considered to be living beings on earth, so you should go over there and do your part to atone for the evil consequences your ancestors planted."
Megatron's voice was very calm, and there was even a hint of worry in it. But in this calm voice, there was powerful pressure, just like an imperial edict announced by an emperor, calling anyone's heart to
Not even a hint of resistance can arise.
Megatron's calm voice fell, his eyes moved away from the black hole, turned around and scanned the surrounding thirty or so most powerful men on earth, and said calmly.
"Leave ten people who have just broken through and whose realm is unstable, and the rest will go back to the martial arts world with me to catch pigs. These bastards in Xiaoxuanjie have extracted the earth's spiritual energy for thousands of years. It's time to ask them to pay their debts."
"Hahaha, catch pigs. This is a word I always like as a beggar. But unfortunately, the people in the lower realm now are just a bunch of piglets. There is no challenge. If those old guys from the ancient eight gates come down, they can still stretch their muscles."
Not only the old beggar, but also the more than 30 powerful people on earth present had ferocious smiles on their faces.
Park October 1, 2019, a day of national celebration in China.
The strongest young man in the Mysterious Small World was stepped on by an unknown old beggar on the island of Penglai Immortal Island.
It was on this day that Megatron, a generation of prodigies in the martial arts world, decided to lead the earth's strong men and capture all the proud disciples from the lower realms of the eight ancient sects, as well as disciples with heaven-level cultivation and above, to the location of the Ta Clan and serve as coolies.
Code name, catch the pig.
From this day on, the arrogant Xiaoxuanjie disciples finally realized how terrible the earth is.
The grand ambition to unify the martial arts world on earth was completely defeated on this day.
As for the disciples below the heaven level?
Xiaoxuanjie has the unique advantage of extracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from the entire earth, and even a pig can cultivate to the heaven level.
Therefore, there are not many such disciples. Except for some teenage children, there are also some with extremely poor qualifications. The number is not large, only forty or fifty.
In the end, the Cultivation Elders Council decided that these forty or fifty disciples of the Mysterious Mystic Realm with low cultivation levels should compete with Li Erdan and other talented people from the Xuantian Ranking to compete for the qualifications to enter the Ta Clan.
As soon as the news spread, all the young talents on the Xuantian List became nervous. They seized the limited time and began to practice hard.
Even if these low-level disciples in Xiaoxuanjie are considered rubbish, they have received the inheritance of the eight ancient sects, and their strength cannot be underestimated, making the competition even more fierce.