Peerless War God

The strong are respected. This was the law of the Divine Realm. Your strength was formidable. Your strength is formidable enough, even if your actions are a little overbearing. If you were rude, others would also think that it was normal. It is what I should do and I will not feel that there is anything wrong with it.    

"Everyone line up, next" The middle-aged cultivator silently returned to his seat and shouted in a deep voice, as if nothing had happened at all.    

Seeing this, the rogue cultivators did not dare to act rashly and silently paid the money before entering the island.    

Even if someone was blind and tried to do something, they were reminded by their family and friends. They even fiercely poked him twice to remind him to look at the sea.    

The fellow whose hand had been crippled by Xiaolong's punch had yet to appear until now. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. From the looks of it, there might be two results.    

Or the other party had been seriously injured and died directly. Since he had become a corpse, he naturally would not come up again. Or he felt that it was too humiliating and too humiliating. He didn't dare to show his face again. He secretly slipped away.    

If it was the latter, it meant that the muscular man knew his own limitations.    

In short, no matter from which angle one looked at it, it could be seen that the six people in this line were definitely not simple. Especially the leader, whose strength was unfathomable, like the sea of stars that no one could hope to reach. Everyone had a tacit understanding that this matter had never happened before, and it was done in an orderly manner.    

However, there was never a lack of fools in this world, especially in the God Domain. There were too many cultivators. When the number of them increased, the number of idiots naturally increased as well.    

Just like that, the middle-aged cultivator let a few more people in. Suddenly, a male cultivator with a gloomy expression appeared. He aggressively caught up to them from the back and went straight to the front. It looked like he wanted to cut the queue.    

"I want to cut the queue." The male cultivator stood in front and coldly said to the middle-aged male cultivator.    

Usually, such a group of people existed in this world, thinking that others could do it. What others could do didn't seem to be difficult. Then he would definitely be able to do it, but he had greatly overestimated himself. Underestimating others was the most foolish kind of person.    

Hearing this, the middle-aged cultivator slowly raised his head. It could be seen that his neck was a little stiff. His expression was extremely ugly, and it was even out of anger.    

He did not understand why there were always people who dared to provoke authority and order. Was it because he seemed to be easier to provoke, or was it because of some other reason? Did he really think that he would allow another person to disrupt the order after letting a guy cut the queue in? Was he also allowed in?    

Dream on!    

It just so happened that he could use this blind thing to establish his prestige.    

"You want to cut the queue?" The middle-aged cultivator said coldly, his tone extremely unkind, even carrying traces of killing intent.    

If this person was a bit more intelligent, knowing how to back out, then there was no need for him to kill all of them. This could be considered giving the other party a less obvious warning.    

However, it was clear that this fella had great courage, as well as great arrogance, completely ignoring the middle-aged cultivator's warning, not putting him in his eyes at all.    

"Right, I want to cut in line. Didn't those people just cut in? Letting me in, isn't it just money? I can give you more. " The male cultivator said with a complacent expression.    

It had to be said that he indeed had a bit of capital. After all, he was at the peak of the sage realm. So, he spoke with confidence, and released his aura without any fear.    

However, he had obviously miscalculated this time. The middle-aged cultivator heard this. He was thoroughly enraged. He said with a cold face: "With just you? You want to cut the queue like someone else, you really don't even know how much weight you have, right? If you don't know your own limitations, you will only embarrass yourself in front of this person. He will become a laughing stock. Men! "    

"Yes." The people on the left and right immediately responded. Their imposing manner was extremely shocking.    

It could even be said that the auras of these guards on the left and right were not inferior to the male cultivator in front of them. After all, to be able to become the guard of Whale Island, one must have some strength. In addition, they were usually well-trained and extremely skilled at coordinating with each other. The powerful aura that they emitted was definitely comparable to that of ordinary rogue cultivators. Even though these guards were only at the late Prominent Divine stage, and were slightly inferior to the other party's peak Prominent Divine stage... However, this did not hinder anything.    

The middle-aged cultivator coldly shouted: "Discard him and chase him out of Whale Island, if he dares to resist, kill him without mercy"    

"Yes"    

"[Understood]"    

Immediately, a group of five guards surrounded the male cultivator, holding shiny weapons in their hands as they threatened him. "Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want us to send you away? If you know what's good for you, I suggest you get lost on your own. That way, you'll at least look more decent. "    

"Get lost. Next time, remember to open your eyes a little wider. Come back after you've seen it clearly. This is Whale Island, not a place for a guy like you to behave atrociously. Hurry up and get lost."    

A few guards said very rudely and aggressively. They surrounded the male cultivator and made him unable to advance or retreat.    

When the male cultivator saw this kind of stance, he was also a bit frightened. He didn't think that the result would be like this. This was far from what he had expected. Those few people from before didn't seem to be that strong, so how could they cut the queue and enter? It was unfair that he had to line up here. This made him very unconvinced in his heart.    

Immediately, he cursed angrily, and said, "I refuse to accept this! Why did those people just cut the queue and enter the island, and laozi just had to line up here? Why?"    

"Why? Hehe, you can ask the answer yourself. It seems like this fellow doesn't know his own limitations. Brothers... Attack together, hit him hard! " One! The leader of the guards said fiercely.    

"Alright."    

Immediately, the few of them rushed forward like a swarm of bees, punching and kicking the male cultivator. With their skillful cooperation, even if the male cultivator wanted to resist... He did not have the energy to resist at all. It could be said that he was in a dilemma. He did not care about his right and left, and he did not care about his butt. He was badly beaten.    

Very soon, his face was bruised and swollen. He slipped away with his face covered in dust, leaving behind the guards who were laughing nonstop on the spot, and the rogue cultivators who were watching the show.    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading]