Heavenly War God

"This, this tide made way for him?" The people present were completely dumbfounded.    

    

Those people who had been waiting here for a long time had witnessed with their own eyes how the three geniuses in front of them passed through the Duohe River.    

    

Even the three top geniuses had put the Duohe River in an awkward situation. They had never thought that this Sight Stage young man would pass by so easily.    

    

"Brother Shen Yih, what kind of Cultivation Technique is his Cultivation?" Xiahou Lieh said in a daze.    

    

In the eyes of others, this was an unbelievable scene. Only Xiahou Lieh knew what was going on.    

    

This Duohe River was originally a river of extreme Yin and evil. All kinds of souls and souls were gathered in this river.    

    

Ordinary Genuine Entering Stage Experts wouldn't be able to withstand the power of these evil and evil spirits, unless they were at the Fifth Layer of Genuine Entering Stage or above.    

    

However, Shen Yih's Cultivation Technique could obviously suppress these phantoms.    

    

Although these Yin Spirits didn't have the intelligence of a human, they already had a certain level of intelligence. They felt a deep fear from Shen Yih.    

    

These Yin Spirits understood that if they blocked it, they would certainly be turned into ashes, and would not be able to affect the other party at all. Hence, they automatically opened up a path for them.    

    

When they saw Shen Yih standing opposite of them with Tan Qi, the entire Duohe River became strangely quiet.    

    

All of them had their mouths wide open, and their eyes were filled with shock.    

    

"He really went there?"    

    

These people said in disbelief.    

    

Many of them were Genuine Entering Stage warriors, but none of them had thought that a mere Sight Stage warrior would be able to do it.    

    

Yem Zhendong's face was also filled with surprise, but soon after, his expression changed to one of wild joy.    

    

Who cares if he was a Sight Stage warrior or some other realm warrior? Since he could go there... Didn't that mean he could bring me there as well?    

    

"Friend, congratulations!"    

    

At this moment, Yem Zhendong came forward and said sincerely, "I didn't expect that you could even go to the Duohe River. "I'm Yem Zhendong, I really admire you."    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Zhao Bingming coldly harrumphed when he saw Yem Zhendong's hypocritical expression.    

    

Zhao Bingming clearly remembered how Yem Zhendong mocked him just now.    

    

Yem Zhendong didn't pay any attention to Zhao Bingming. Instead, he smiled and said. "Friend, if it's convenient for you, can you bring me there too? Besides the promise I made just now, I'm also willing to pay twenty high grade Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasuress."    

    

"One Magic Tool, 10 high grade pills, and 20 high grade Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasuress. This Yem Zhendong is really going all out."    

    

"But if he can obtain the great fortune within the Tomb of King, it won't be a loss."    

    

"But if he doesn't obtain enough fortune, even if he can enter the interior of the Tomb of King, I'm afraid that he won't be able to get it back."    

    

Some of these people admired Yem Zhendong's magnanimity, while others shook their heads and sighed, feeling that it wasn't worth it.    

    

And most of them felt that it wasn't worth it, because unless they could enjoy the fortune within the Tomb of King all by themselves... Otherwise, it would really be a losing deal.    

    

Seeing that Yem Zhendong was willing to pay such a huge price, Zhao Bingming's expression turned ugly all of a sudden.    

    

Even she was tempted by Yem Zhendong's offer.    

    

Furthermore, Yem Zhendong had already made such a high offer and requested Shen Yih's help. How could Zhao Bingming still have the nerve to let Shen Yih bring her there for no reason?    

    

If it wasn't for Shen Yih's help at Jinghen Cemetery, he still didn't know what kind of outcome he would have ended up in. But now, he couldn't even take out half of what Yem Zhendong had taken out.    

    

Zhao Bingming was originally a female. Although his talent was outstanding in the family, he wasn't the number one person in the family. Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to Chaotic City.    

    

In name, he and Shen Yih were allies. However, whether this verbal ally was worth as much as the item that Yem Zhendong took out was worth a lot.    

    

He only said that it was Shen Yih who had helped him along the way, but he had never helped him at all.    

    

At this time, Shen Yih jumped again easily and rushed back from the other side.    

    

Everyone's eyes were filled with eagerness as they wanted Shen Yih to help them bring them back.    

    

Yem Zhendong was one step ahead of them and said sincerely, "Haha, friend, if you have any dissatisfaction with my condition just now, you can bring it up now. As long as you are willing to bring me there, I can promise you anything. "    

    

"Not interested." Shen Yih said lightly, "Zhao Bingming, Xiahou Lieh, Martial Marquis Cheng. " If you are ready, let's go together. "    

    

Zhao Bingming's face was full of surprise. Shen Yih had actually rejected Yem Zhendong's offer, and without making any request, why would Shen Yih choose to bring him to Duohe River?    

    

Yem Zhendong's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with anger.    

    

He had already made such a high offer just now. If it was someone else, they would have agreed to it long ago. However, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly rejected the offer. Furthermore, he didn't even make a single request to Zhao Bingming.    

    

At this moment, Zhao Bingming said with a face full of shame, "This... Shen Yih, I might not be able to give you anything. Do you really want to bring me there?"    

    

"Since we are allies, I will be treating you as an outsider." Shen Yih said calmly.    

    

"Thank you." Zhao Bingming's beautiful face was filled with gratitude. He never thought that Shen Yih would still care about the friendship of his allies at this moment.    

    

Although he was a Genuine Entering Stage Taoist, it was Shen Yih who had helped him along the way. Furthermore, at this critical moment, he had to place all his hopes on Shen Yih.    

    

Right now, besides being grateful to Shen Yih, Zhao Bingming was also full of admiration. Not even Zhao Bingming himself had thought that a Taoist like him would worship a young Sight Stage.    

    

Furthermore, when he thought about how he almost died under Wen Shikong's blade, he secretly promised in his heart. Zhao Bingming's pretty face had an unnatural rosy color.    

    

Just as Zhao Bingming was thinking about it, Martial Marquis Cheng hesitated for a moment and said, "First Brother, I won't be going to Duohe River anymore. I will wait here for your return."    

    

"Why?" Shen Yih frowned slightly.    

    

"With my current strength, even if I reach the inner area of the Tomb of King, I'm afraid I'll still be a burden to you. Furthermore, I feel that with my current strength, if I insist on fighting for those lucky chances, it might not be a good thing for me." Martial Marquis Cheng shook his head and said.    

    

Shen Yih wanted to dissuade him, but seeing Martial Marquis Cheng's firm look, he could only nod his head and said, "Alright."    

    

He had the confidence to guarantee Martial Marquis Cheng's safety, but there was no reason to change Martial Marquis Cheng's choice.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

Shen Yih brought Zhao Bingming and Xiahou Lieh and leapt into the sky once more.    

    

Golden light flickered on his body as he once again pulled away the water current and stepped onto the other side of the river.    

    

To others, the Duohe River was like a natural chasm, but to Shen Yih, it was like an ordinary river.    

    

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with jealousy and envy.    

    

"Let's go." Shen Yih led them across the Duohe River and got up, preparing to leave.    

    

Before them, three of them had already passed the Duohe River. If they delayed any longer, the fortune in the Tomb of King might have already fallen into someone else's hands.    

    

Seeing that Shen Yih really wanted to leave, Yem Zhendong hesitated for a moment, then said to Shen Yih once again, "Friend, wait a moment. I'm willing to add another ten high grade Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasuress, I hope you can help me. "    

    

"Not interested." Shen Yih shook his head and said.    

    

"This..." Yem Zhendong gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. Seeing that Shen Yih and the other three had stood up, without any hesitation, he suddenly raised his head and said, "Friend, as long as you are willing to bring me there, I am willing to exchange a strand of Jiu Xiao Wu Zhen Qi for it."    

    

Shen Yih's footsteps slowed down slightly, and he stopped walking. He asked curiously, "You have the Jiu Xiao Wu Zhen Qi on you?"    

    

"Of course I do!" Yem Zhendong took a deep breath.    

    

He opened the Spirit Ring, and a wisp of Aura shot up into the sky from the Spirit Ring and pierced through the entire Tomb of King.    

    

This really was the Aura of the Jiu Xiao Wu Zhen Qi!    

    

Shen Yih was extremely familiar with this Aura, because this Jiu Xiao Wu Zhen Qi was a wisp of the Genuine Qi that he had condensed in his previous life.    

    

"Sure, I promise you." Shen Yih nodded and said.    

    

Only then did Yem Zhendong let out a long sigh of relief. He was afraid that Shen Yih wouldn't even put the Jiu Xiao Wu Zhen Qi in his eyes.