Chapter 393
There is a ten-thousand-year-old great demon, the Black Mountain Old Demon.
There is a centipede spirit of several thousand years that can transform into a dragon.
It is very obvious that the world level of the *A Chinese Ghost Story* world is definitely not low.
There might even exist powerful gods, Buddhas, demons, and monsters above the Spirit Severing realm.
Now, all of this has become a bubble!
The *Twin Dragons of the Great Tang* world.
"Does Ye Hao not only know the past and future of the Black Mountain Old Demon, but also the past and future of all group members?"
At this moment, Zhu Yuyan felt her scalp tingle and her hair stand on end.
Whether it was her, the Black Mountain Old Demon, or Stark, the three of them as newcomers were all too ridiculous.
Whether it was silently lurking to gather intelligence or other schemes.
In Ye Hao's eyes, none of it was worth mentioning.
"The chat group can also trade across ten thousand worlds?"
Before Zhu Yuyan could digest the heaven-defying mystery of Ye Hao, she was dazed by an even more shocking piece of news.
Trading across ten thousand worlds!
Group members can actually trade resources with each other!
Divine techniques and secret manuals!
Heavenly treasures!
Divine weapons and sharp blades!
All these resources can be traded!
"If the Black Mountain Old Demon hadn't angered Ye Hao and made Ye Hao apply for the Life-and-Death Battle event."
"I could have traded for immortal cultivation techniques with the Black Mountain Old Demon!"
At this moment, Zhu Yuyan wished she could kick the Black Mountain Old Demon to death.
The Black Mountain Old Demon made her lose the opportunity to obtain immortal cultivation!
Truly deserving of death!
The only thing that made her breathe a slight sigh of relief was that there were still more than twenty group members in the chat group.
This represented more than twenty worlds.
Perhaps other group members were from immortal cultivation worlds.
The most important reason was that Ye Hao's strength was even greater than the Black Mountain Old Demon's.
Much greater.
She might have a chance to trade with the Great God and obtain immortal cultivation techniques.
"Might I have a chance to become an immortal cultivator?"
Zhu Yuyan's fair and delicate face flushed with a unique rosy glow, and her expression was incomparably excited.
Opportunity!
A great opportunity!
Once she became an immortal cultivator, unifying the Demon Sect would absolutely be a very easy matter.
The three great grandmasters?
Not worth mentioning!
The Cihang Jingzhai?
Nothing to speak of!
The *Avengers* world.
"No wonder those old-timers in the chat group all call Ye Hao the Great God."
"He knows the past and future of all chat group members, and combined with strength even greater than the Black Mountain Old Demon's, isn't he a god?"
Stark's face flushed red, trembling and excited at the same time.
If he could obtain Ye Hao's help, he would absolutely be able to easily obtain his freedom.
"Black Mountain Old Demon, why did you have to court death!"
At this moment, Stark also wished he could slap the Black Mountain Old Demon a few times and give him a few kicks.
If the Black Mountain Old Demon hadn't courted death, he could have traded with the Black Mountain Old Demon for the cells of demons and ghosts.
He could even trade for the cells of the Tree Demon Grandmother, Pudu Cihang, or the Black Mountain Old Demon.
If he studied them carefully, he might be able to find the secret of longevity from them.
Or the reason for their strength.
"I wonder what kind of worlds the other group members' worlds are?"
Stark took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and turned to look forward to it.
As long as the group members were willing to take action, he would absolutely be able to escape his predicament.
If he traded with group members in the future and obtained resources from different worlds.
He might become a powerful transcendent.
Become a powerful transcendent capable of longevity.
Black Mountain Old Demon: "Great God, please spare my life."
Black Mountain Old Demon: "I am willing to submit to you."
Black Mountain Old Demon: "I am willing to be a slave and a servant, loyal to you forever."
The Black Mountain Old Demon no longer had any delusions and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy.
"I cannot die!"
"The chat group can actually trade across ten thousand worlds."
"Twenty-four group members mean twenty-four worlds; with so many worlds, there must be a massive amount of resources."
"I definitely have hope of becoming the strongest in the world in the future."
The Black Mountain Old Demon was trembling, incomparably regretful, yet filled with endless longing and ambition.
The chat group was truly too heaven-defying.
Not only did it connect different worlds, but it could even trade across ten thousand worlds.
Moreover, he was only temporarily yielding to Ye Hao.
In the future, once his strength grew, who would emerge victorious remained to be seen.
Zhang Chulan: "Black Mountain Old Demon, stop daydreaming!"
Zhang Chulan: "The chat group event has already begun; unless you commit suicide now and let your soul scatter, the event will definitely continue."
Fan Xian: "Begging for mercy on your knees now? It's too late!"
Great Qin Ancestral Dragon: "Now that you know the Great God's power and the chat group's heaven-defying nature, you choose to beg for mercy to save your life?"
Great Qin Ancestral Dragon: "If you had this attitude when you first entered the chat group, you would still have hope."
Great Qin Ancestral Dragon: "As for now, just wait for death!"
Fatty Tian: "Don't hold onto any delusions, you are dead for sure!"
Navigator: "Unless you possess the power to suppress the chat group or surpass the Great God."
Navigator: "Otherwise, you have less than ten minutes of life left."
World Association Leader: "There's no saving you, just wait for death!"
The chat group members sneered.
The moment the Life-and-Death Battle event started, the Black Mountain Old Demon's life entered a countdown.
The Life-and-Death Battle event requires one side to die.
Even if the Great God wanted to show mercy, he couldn't.
Wudang Old Daoist: "Actually, there is one more piece of good news."
Black Mountain Old Demon: "What good news?"
The desperate and terrified Black Mountain Old Demon, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, hurriedly asked.
Could this good news let him survive?
As long as he could survive, he would agree to any condition!
Wudang Old Daoist: "Your death still has value."
Wudang Old Daoist: "As the first group member to die, your death might trigger chat group missions or special permissions."
End of Chapter
