bestfiction Chapter 258 The Severely Despised Old Man Long and Yun Bai
Chapter 258 The Severely Despised Old Man Long and Yun Bai
"No. 97, No. 99, your two contestants seem to be just making up the numbers!" The speaker was the 23rd ranked Realm God. He and Long Qingtian have been hostile to each other for tens of thousands of years, and they always have a few words when they meet. If it weren't for the fact that Realm Gods cannot fight unless they are competing, it is estimated that they would have fought countless battles.
"Old man, what do you mean?" Long Qingtian was very unhappy, and World God No. 99, who was caught in the crossfire, also rolled his eyes.
"What do you mean? Yao Chi Secret Realm is such a precious opportunity. Each of our contestants is a genius selected from a million. But you two have even brought in those with 2-star cultivation. Shouldn't you be suspected of just making up the numbers?" No. 23 said loudly and rudely, so that all the world gods present could hear it clearly.
"No. 23, you should be careful with your words. Even if you are ranked higher than us, you can't make up your mind! We have selected the best players to participate in the competition! I advise you to be careful with your words, or you will be struck by lightning!" Although Long Qingtian is much lower than others in the ranking, he is not weak in momentum. The barefoot are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes. He is the third from the bottom, so what is there to be afraid of!
"That's right, that's right, you can't talk nonsense..." No. 99 also expressed his dissatisfaction, but his tone was much weaker. No. 98 had already hidden away, secretly thanking himself for not being involved. In fact, he had the fourth-ranked world god as his big brother, so most people would not take the initiative to bully him.
"Humph! You are obviously weak, why are you still making such a pretentious claim! By the way, I heard that the situation in your world is not very good. We have to keep an eye on you. What if one day you disappear completely along with the world? We will never see you again. Hahaha!" No. 23 laughed wildly. Several other world gods who were on good terms with him also began to flatter him, looking at Long Qingtian with a smirk on their faces.
"You! You have such a vicious mouth!" In his own world, the world gods speak according to their own laws, and whatever they say comes true. Therefore, the world gods are very cautious in their words on weekdays. Although this is not World No. 23, and it will not have any impact on World No. 97, as world gods, they all know the taboos of speaking, but the other party does not care at all, which makes Long Qingtian very angry. But looking at the distribution of enemy and our forces around, the other party is surrounded by a group of world gods who are ranked in the middle and upper ranks, while on his side, there is only the last one who can't say anything, and he hides half of his body behind Long Qingtian... Alas! This situation really makes Long Qingtian want to cry without tears, and he doesn't even have the energy to be angry.
"No. 23, be careful with your words!" Just when Long Qingtian was looking dejected, a familiar voice sounded from behind. Without seeing the person, the old man Long knew who was speaking - World God No. 3. Among the 99 worlds, there were only two female world gods.
A long, long time ago, No. 3 and Long Qingtian were still young. They had a beautiful and romantic past... Unfortunately... This is also the direct reason why No. 23 always looks for Long Qingtian to fight. Back then, No. 3 was also his goddess!
The crowd parted, and the extremely beautiful No. 3 World God appeared in front of Long Qingtian. No. 23, who was originally like a black-eyed chicken, immediately stood up like a victorious bull, and although No. 3 scolded him just now, it sounded like another meaning in his ears: Dear little cutie, be careful with your words, otherwise you will bring trouble to yourself.
Unexpectedly, No. 3 didn't even look at him, but just stared at Old Man Long, with too many emotions in her beautiful eyes. Old Man Long was very angry at first, and when he saw his former goddess standing up for him, his dignity as a male animal was immediately trampled into the dirt, making him want to find a cloud to hide in and disappear. He was embarrassed and forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and whispered: "Qian." Qian is No. 3's maiden name. If most people dared to call her that, they would definitely be slapped to death by her. But she was particularly tolerant of Old Man Long. When she heard him call her that, a rare girlish shyness appeared on her face.
"Brother Long, it's been three thousand years since we last met. Are you okay?"
"I, I'm fine, everything is fine..." Old Man Long's face was red. On the one hand, he was happy to see the goddess, and on the other hand, it was because the people around him stared at him with ill intentions, and their eyes clearly wanted to kill him with a knife! What's worse, some of them clearly looked like "shameless and a gigolo".
"Okay, time is almost up, everyone just focus on watching the game. We'll know if he's a mule or a horse, a genius or just for show!" Before No. 3 could say anything else, another voice rang out behind them, and the No. 1 and No. 2 world gods came together. The gods who were still watching the fun dispersed and went to find their own circles and bosses. After No. 1 and No. 2 finished speaking, they called No. 3 away, and from beginning to end, they didn't even look at Old Man Long.
The law of the jungle is particularly evident among the world gods. They will not swallow each other, but that does not stop them from flattering the strong and trampling the weak. All the worlds ranked in the bottom three almost without exception collapsed into dust in the end, and the world gods also disappeared into the vast universe. When they collapse or dissipate, they will generate very powerful energy, which is like a tonic and will be absorbed by other worlds. Therefore, from the bottom of their hearts, the world gods hope that those "broken" worlds will disappear quickly.
After all the gods had left, Long Qingtian looked helplessly at the old brother beside him. The two looked at each other, and finally sighed helplessly before following the team in front.
Although Long Qingtian was calm on the surface, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. As a man, especially a genius who was once powerful, he was now in such a state of decline, looked down upon by everyone, and even had to ask his beloved woman for help to get out of the crisis. This was not only a huge blow to him, but also a great shame. What was even more tragic was that he only felt a strong sense of powerlessness. In addition to feeling uncomfortable, he was powerless... However, this feeling of powerlessness only lasted for a moment before Long Qingtian cleared it away. Thinking of the girl, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart again. That hope was like a spark, which burned more and more vigorously, and in a moment it ignited a blazing fire!
“Girl Yun, they look down on us and our father. You must perform well this time and earn some face for us!” Initially, Yun Bai’s cosmic spiritual realm was obscured by the spell of the Ten Thousand Souls Wood Ancestor. The Wood Ancestor was an existence whose life level surpassed that of the world gods. Therefore, even these world gods could not see the secrets of Yun Bai’s cosmic spiritual realm. Although Yun Bai was looked down upon again because of this, it also gave her the best opportunity for a Jedi counterattack - if she did not make a sound, she would be nothing, but if she did, it would shock the world!