When he questioned them, the group on the opposite side trembled with fear.

They wanted to run away, but couldn't move their legs or summon their Immortal Power.

Fear!

Here was a person who had taken down 35 Immortal Kings.

At this moment, they regretted so deeply their intestines turned green.

If they had known this person was so fierce, they would have kept as far away as possible, instead of rushing here at top speed seeking a share of it.

Now, coming here, it's simply courting death!

Of course, they didn't want to die.

Anyone who has reached the Immortal Tier has at least a billion years of life expectancy, living comfortably, not wanting it to end so soon.

So, they had to plead for mercy.

"Senior, spare our lives!"

"We didn't mean it..."

"Please, Senior, don't hold grudges against people like us. Killing us would dirty your hands, wouldn't it?"

Brother Cheng certainly wouldn't listen to such words.

"Since you came to kill me, you are my enemies."

"I don't need to teach you what should be done with enemies."

"If you want to resist, pick up your weapons, and let's fight for three hundred rounds!"

The leading dozen Immortal Kings were about to cry.

"No, no, no..."

"We really don't want to!"

"We didn't come to fight you!"

"Yes, yes, it's because we admire you too much that we couldn't resist coming over to see your prowess!"

"Admire?"

Brother Cheng raised his eyebrows, oh, now they changed?

Seeing his eyebrows unfold, everyone seemed enlightened.

Instantly they went all out, showering flattery.

"Right, we truly worship you, Senior!"

"Senior's power shocks the ancient and dazzles the present, an unparalleled existence in the Middle Immortal Realm, second to none!"

"Indeed, indeed, missing someone like you would be a lifelong regret!"

"This old fellow came here just to see the senior, so he could brag to the disciples and descendants in the future."

Brother Cheng was taken aback: "Brag about what?"

"Bragging about having seen your extraordinary real visage with his own eyes is the greatest honor of this old fellow's life!"

"Yes, yes, now finally seeing the real person, even dying poses no regret!"

"If Senior wants to kill, please do it quickly. Dying under your sword would be this junior's honor!"

"To die where it is worthwhile, how cheerful!"

Darn, Brother Cheng felt defeated by this group of people.

Their flattery skills were no worse than those of his disciples back then.

The first batch of enemies wasn't his fans, which he found quite disappointing.

Despite knowing these people were enemies, his cold heart strangely felt comforted. How come?

He was really a bit reluctant to kill them now.

Seeing them lying down, not resisting, having flattered him fully, it was hard to strike...

"Ahem, so you're all my admirers now?"

Seeing his expression becoming more relaxed, everyone nodded like pecking rice.

"Absolutely!"

"Being an admirer of the senior is already a fortune for three lifetimes!"

Brother Cheng smiled, feeling much better.

"Well, since you're all my admirers, I must give a little something in return."

"Huh?"

Everyone momentarily failed to understand his meaning.

They could see that Jiang Cheng had long held a killing intent.

Given mercy, that would be a miraculous grace.

Now hearing this, does speaking some good words also earn rewards?

Instantly they were overjoyed, such a strong person, even a little gift, would be an absolute treasure!

"Senior, you're so gracious!"

"Yes, how can we dare to accept it?"

Brother Cheng laughed: "Haha, I'm always generous with my own!"

Then he wiped his ring, spilling tens of thousands of Immortal Crystals.

There was one floating in front of each person.

This...

Everyone looked at each other, for a moment unable to grasp the situation.

Is this his reward?

This is too ordinary and cheap, isn't it?

They were all Immortal Venerables and Immortal Kings; a mere Immortal Crystal meant nothing.

Seeing no one had received it, Brother Cheng's face darkened.

"What's up, are you complaining that the reward is too little?"

Everyone hurriedly said, "No, no..."

"We wouldn't dare!"

To be alive was already lucky, how dare they anger Brother Cheng again?

"Senior's gift is extremely precious!"

Someone even raised the Immortal Crystal high, deliberately exclaiming, "Wow, no way, this Immortal Crystal holds great mystery, extraordinary indeed!"

"Surely it contains supreme Dao, enough for juniors to comprehend for a lifetime!"

"This old fellow has decided, from now on, this Immortal Crystal will be the school's sacred treasure!"

Brother Cheng secretly curled his lips, you all are truly talented.

In reality, it was, of course, just ordinary Immortal Crystals.

Once everyone had put on a show, and carefully treasured the Immortal Crystals, he smiled and rubbed his hands.

"I gave you a gift, so shouldn't you give something in return?"

Huh?

There's such a thing?

Giving a return gift?

Many finally understood that this was just extortion and robbery!

"What, are the customs in the Middle Immortal Realm so corrupt?"

"Looks like I should use my sword to sweep away this filthy world!"

Brother Cheng's face darkened again, waving the Rainbow Absolute Immortal Sword threateningly.

Everyone was frightened out of their wits, pleading again.

The leading Immortal Kings wore bitter faces, cautiously asking, "So... what kind of return gift does Senior need?"

Brother Cheng slightly lifted his chin, saying casually, "Do you still need to ask me about such things? That would make it seem like I'm wanting to grab things, wouldn't it?"

"Could I be such a person?"

Couldn't you?

You are clearly robbing us!

Brother Cheng was certainly intentional.

Though these people had flattered a lot, giving him satisfaction, they originally came to loot.

That fact would never change.

If so, then now I'll loot them.

Everyone understood internally, yet their mouths had to deny.

"Of course, it's not Senior wanting it!"

"We're voluntarily giving it, we admire you so much!"

"Yes, even if you don't want it, we would feel awkward not giving it..."

"That's more like it."

Brother Cheng nodded contentedly, adding two more sentences.

"Anyway, below Tier Six Immortal Artifacts and Top-Grade Magical Treasures you surely wouldn't feel comfortable insulting me with trash."

"As for the rest, do as you see fit."

Everyone nearly spat blood.

The best treasures owned by the present Immortal Venerables were Tier Six Immortal Artifacts and Top-Grade Magical Treasures.

Yet now can they not hand them over?

Having lived for so many years, they weren't fools.

Ignore the fact that this person hasn't acted, really wanting to 'insult' him with 'trash' would surely mean death.

So next, everyone painfully and obediently handed over their Immortal Artifacts or Magical Treasures.

The scene was spectacular!

Everyone lined up, coming one by one.

As a temporary quality inspector, Brother Cheng was conscientious, inspecting each one personally.

Ensured each one wasn't below Tier Six, maintaining quality assurance!

After the handover, the leading Immortal King cautiously asked, "Senior, can we leave now?"

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