C56 Rebellion

"What you said is a little too much. If you pledge your allegiance to the Chuhuang family, you can still live in the entire continent. Not to mention, you can also obtain the guidance of an immortal, which will allow you to soar into the sky. What's there to be unwilling about becoming a high and mighty existence? "

"Besides, I believe that most of the people will be happy to join the Chuhuang Tribe. If you don't believe me, you can take a look."

The fake smile on sturdy man's face remained on his face. He then turned to the people below and said, "What I said just now is still valid. The Martial Cultivator is at the third level of the Initial Qi Stage and above. Those who are willing to defect to the Zhantai Tribe and abandon the darkness to join the light, immediately go to the Chuhuang Tribe. Remember, you don't have much time to choose. I don't have much patience! "

As soon as sturdy man's voice faded, it was like a ticking time bomb. He stared at everyone's hearts. When they chose the Zhantai Tribe instead of the Chuhuang Tribe, it was because they didn't want to be associated with them. They were also people with integrity. Back then, they were able to see through life and death. Not to mention today!

Everyone in the Zhantai Tribe had their own thoughts, and each of them had their own ulterior motives.

All of a sudden, a man's figure flashed, and he rushed towards where the Chuhuang Tribe was located.

With someone taking the lead, many people started moving. In just a short period of time, another few hundred people had arrived at the Chuhuang Tribe's side. The number of people was still increasing. The number of people had far exceeded the number of Third Level Initial Qi Stage warriors. It was obvious that many of them were just making up the numbers in order to survive.

"Stop, this is the end." The red-clothed man waved his hand and smiled complacently. A trace of a proud smile flashed across his eyes.

However, when he took a closer look, his face turned ashen!

None of the people who ran over were at least at the third or third level of the Initial Qi Stage. All of them were at the elementary level of the Martial Cultivator.

He was furious. The ones who surrendered and betrayed him were all trash. What use did he want them to have? He shouted angrily at the people below, "Get lost!"

His voice sounded like a great irony. As the power of the World Sea, he had taken the initiative to recruit people, but all of them were trash. It was both sad and ridiculous.

What was even more ridiculous was that these people who had betrayed him pulled their faces. In order to survive, they didn't hesitate to be rolled in the eyes by the crowd. But now, they had received an angry shout from the opposite party!

At this moment, they really wanted to cry but had no tears. They had nowhere to go.

"A bunch of trash, yet you still think you can be someone else's lackey. You don't know your own limitations, losing your reputation and your life. We are truly shameless to be associated with you all!" A fifth level Initial Qi Stage expert said coldly.

This man's words were like a huge rock smashing into the depths of the hearts of all the traitors. At this moment, their reputation and reputation were truly ruined.

"Enough!" The red-clothed sturdy man could not bring himself to lose face. Originally, he thought that... The reputation of World Sea could make these ordinary people listen obediently. He wanted to see a farce, but the script of the farce didn't seem to be what he had imagined.

He stared coldly at the people in front of him: "We admire your courage, but who can give me a reason? Give me a reason to refuse joining the Chuhuang Tribe? Give me a reason that I dare to contradict the power of the World Sea?" The red-clothed sturdy man was so angry that he didn't know what to say. This time, he had really lost all his face.