It was imprinted on everyone in the carriage, just waiting for the opportunity to destroy their tongues.
These people belittle the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor and exalt Master Lei Yan.
This made Lin Tianyou, who never liked to suffer losses, very unhappy.
But he did not kill these monsters on the spot, not out of mercy, but to let them see the result of the battle, and then destroy their tongues.
In this way, these people will regret what they say now, and will be even more afraid of Lin Tianyou's methods.
Making people feel despair from the bottom of their hearts is what Lin Tianyou likes to do the most.
"Whether you remember our promise or not, it's the same. Anyway, the result is that the Dragon Emperor and the Ghost Emperor will be crushed.
Unless that kid has the support of a more powerful high-ranking ghost or god, his fate has been sealed and no one can save him."
The old coachman didn't pay much attention to the chill just now, thinking it was caused by the cold weather.
He still insisted on his own opinion.
Lin Tianyou did not continue to pay attention to him.
After all, they are all dying, and arguing with words is just a waste of their expressions.
The carriage continued to move forward.
Soon we arrived at the outskirts of the square.
Everyone wanted to get out of the car, but the crowd rushing to the square was too large.
The ground was almost packed with people.
They didn't even have a place to set foot.
The old coach driver shouted loudly to urge everyone to get out of the car, and he planned to make another trip.
But not only were the people on the carriage unable to get out, but even his carriage was tightly surrounded. At this moment, almost all the outsiders entering the city had arrived, and there was a huge crowd.
The old coachman was speechless and had no choice but to let everyone sit in the carriage.
Lin Tianyou also heard complaints from several people who crowded forward, saying that they had to pay an entry fee to enter the city, otherwise they would not be allowed to visit today's battle.
Everyone originally wanted to cause trouble, but in the end, the Lord of Senyu City personally guarded the city gate, so that some weak monsters did not dare to mess around at will.
I had to pay the entry fee obediently.
"Damn it, is it easy for me to take a look at Master Lei Yan's face?
It cost five million soul coins!
That’s what I spent for five years!”
A monster roared with rage.
Five million soul coins is indeed a large sum for a monster like him.
After all, in the ancient forest, in addition to eating, drinking and sleeping, you also have to buy various weapons and equipment and various spiritual materials for training to ensure that you can improve your strength every day.
To do these things, money is inseparable.
He really didn't want to pay.
But the strength of Senyu City Lord has reached the ninth level of ghosts and gods.
With such strength, you can crush him with your eyes closed.
Unless he wants to die, he must pay money.
"Stop howling!
Didn’t you hear what the old man called the Red Light Patriarch said?
For five million soul coins, you can meet a powerful ghost or god.
How worthwhile is this?
We people may not even be able to reach the middle ghost and god realm, but now we can spend money to see what the upper ghost and god realm is like, which is actually very profitable!"
A companion next to him comforted him.
"I'm just a little heartbroken. After paying so much money, I can only stand outside the square, waiting for Master Lei Yan to arrive. I guess I can't even see clearly."
The demon beast who felt sorry for Qian covered his heart, as if someone had ripped out his heart. He felt extremely uncomfortable.
"It's not that I look down on you, but even if you were asked to stand at the very end of the square, would you have the courage to do so?
At this moment, the square is surrounded by big bosses from the ancient forest. If you stand there, you will be killed in minutes. Do you believe it?"
The companion next to him said sharply.
As soon as these words came out, the howling monster immediately shut its mouth.
Indeed, in the innermost part of the square are the big bosses of the ancient forest. Their strength is not simple. If an ordinary monster dares to stand inside, it will definitely be trampled to death like an ant.
All the conversations between the two fell into Lin Tianyou's ears.
He grinned slightly and secretly thought that the ancestor of Hong Leng was indeed from a business background.
There is a fee even to enter the city.
Five million soul coins per person.
At least tens of thousands of people came to the city to watch the battle.
If you multiply tens of thousands by five million, how many soul coins is this?
Lin Tianyou is not good at mathematics and cannot calculate at once.
But he knew that this was definitely a huge fortune.
"Owner!"
The voice of the Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit came out, with a hint of excitement.
Of course Lin Tianyou understood what the small needle meant, he smiled and nodded.
"The fact that this battle was fought is all thanks to this young master. Taking two-thirds of his wealth shouldn't be too much, right?"
"Of course it's not excessive. If you ask me, the master will take away at least nine-tenths of his wealth.
After all, he was just guarding the city gate, and it was too easy to make money.
But the owner is risking his life and doesn’t earn as much as them, which I can’t accept!”
The Celestial Silkworm Needle Spirit answered naturally.
Xiao Zhen's words were very appealing to Lin Tianyou. After defeating Master Lei Yan, he would let Xiao Zhen handle the matter of collecting the money.
"A middle-level ghost and god is coming!"
Just as the people on the carriage were still looking forward to the arrival of Master Lei Yan, they suddenly heard the old coachman shouting in a deep voice.
In just a moment, everyone heard a huge roar.
When they turned around to look, they all bowed their heads and shrank their heads.
I saw a middle-aged man wearing a tiger-striped robe stepping on a huge tree in the air.
This giant tree is not a flying treasure, but the most ordinary broken tree.
But under the feet of the man in the tiger-striped robe, it was comparable to a flying treasure.
In just an instant, people had reached the center of the square.
"How can that guy just squeeze in front?
Should we also fly over and watch the battle?"
Someone on the carriage suggested.
"Are you crazy?
Those who dare to fly over are all strong in the middle ghost and god realm. If you are not afraid of death, just go over!"
The old coachman cursed.
The man's neck shrank and he was too frightened to say anything.
In less than a moment, several more middle-level ghost and god realm bosses flew over, and without exception, they all flew towards the center of the square.
Those who were watching the battle were at least in the middle ghost and god realm, and others were not even qualified to stand on the sidelines.
"Master Lei Yan hasn't shown up yet?"
A group of big men from the Ancient Forest had arrived. They stood in the center of the square, looking at the splendid statue of the Dragon King and Ghost Emperor in the center, and whispered.
"coming!"
A big boss suddenly raised his voice like a bell and pointed to the sky above the square, where there was a floating cloud, which looked extremely dazzling.
All the big guys looked at it together, with expressions of deep astonishment on their faces.
The cloud layer was at least tens of thousands of meters away from the square.
The high altitude of the prehistoric world is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.
The airflow above can easily destroy a mid-level ghost or god.
But at this moment, a figure was actually floating on the clouds at an altitude of more than 20,000 meters, seemingly unaffected by the high-altitude air currents.
This scene is simply like a dream.
"Is that Master Lei Yan?
It’s amazing, you’re not afraid of the airflow above!”