Hundreds of millions? Or more than one billion?

More than one billion people live in a huge grotto... Just imagine the grand occasion, the ancestor of Tianlong and the ancestors who are barely able to move, are all hot all over.

This...is not the little fight I made before.

How much wealth can more than one billion people create? How many nobles can they provide for? How many beautiful and handsome men can they enjoy it? How many good-quality men and women can they bring out to provide them with the blood power of a strong family?

That is more than one billion lambs shining with golden light, the one they can enjoy!

"No, no need." The Demon King finally spoke: "Along the way, I have learned a lot from Senior Tie. The Twelve-Book Celebrities? It may be a good thing to have you... but it may be better without you."

Dozens of golden halos suddenly collapsed inward.

Dozens of ancestors from various families were crushed into a ball of plasma without snorting.

"You all have the blood of my tribe in your hands... Although they are not good things, you are not good things... So, please accompany them and die together."

"They must have been waiting for you for many years. Especially my father and my grandfather, they must die in a grand manner and have enough funerals."

Thousands of golden halos collapsed inwards.

The elders, deacons of each family, and those powerful monks with noble identities and a little older were all burst into plasma.

"You, you are already rotten to the core... You will never imagine that Sanliancheng will record everything you did."

"Dirty, filthy, bloody, depraved...How can you do such a thing? So, please die too. For the future of Sanliancheng, it would be better without you."

There are hundreds of thousands of golden halos flashing.

A shrill sound of howling came from all directions. The young people from the Twelve Benxiang family, those young people who were already in trouble at a young age and were infected with countless bad habits, had their cultivation levels completely shattered.

Also, their guards, their minions, and the soldiers who followed them in their daily lives were all abolished.

At most, their bodies are a little stronger than ordinary people, but they have no magic power.

"You, besides Mu Zu, there are a very few...you should all die."

"But you, too young and dying too early, is a waste."

"Please wash away the evil deeds you have committed before with your sweat and labor."

"From today, you will be slaves of Sanliancheng."
Chapter completed!