In order to save the Son of God, not only the people from his Sunset God Sect came, there were also many foreign aids.

Among these foreign aids, there is no lack of great power in understanding the laws of space, and there are also no shortage of strangers who are proficient in divination and calculation. No matter which one of them needs time at this moment, they need time to find out the identity of the other party. If there is enough time, even the original deity can be found out.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly because his whole body felt chilly.

No need to ask, you will know that there is someone secretly deducing the real person through his clone.

so.

This matter cannot be delayed.

puff!

Blood suddenly appeared.

One of Sunset God's arms was torn to pieces on the spot.

"you....."

puff!

"court death."

puff!

"Fellow Taoist...if you have something to say, please tell me."

puff!

In three or two seconds, the scene on the mountaintop turned extremely bloody.

The onlookers looked at it and were all sighing. Not only was the kidnapper a ruthless character, but he also had no words, no words, no killing. If the other party said anything, he would remove a piece of his body.

"Next time...it will be his head."

Zhao Yun's clone was holding a knife, which was shining brightly.

No one questions or doubts that he will really chop down the Son of Sunset God.

"Give."

The word "Black-robed Quasi-Immortal King" came out from between his teeth.

He thought he was superior in skills, but he never thought that the other party was an old fool.

Give it as you say.

I saw him wave his sleeves, and a golden storage bag flashed through the air like a thunderous roar.

Zhao Yun's clone took it casually and took a look into the storage bag. His eyes were dazzled by stars. What was inside was a mountain of fairy stones, just in line with the ransom price.

"Am I going to have less?"

The murmurs of Zhao Yun's clone are also the murmurs of Zhao Yun himself.

If you add a zero after the price, the other party will probably give it.

"Give it back to you."

Without waiting for the opponent to say anything, Zhao Yun's clone kicked the Sunset Son away.

At the same moment, he turned into a wisp of mist, preventing the other party from using him to deduce his true identity.

As for the golden storage bag, he had long ago thrown it into the eternal world. The clone of the original self shared the space and could do anything conveniently. If not for the original point of view, would he have become a pauper?

"It's better to kidnap money...the money comes quickly!"

"The Sunset Cult is used to being overbearing, so it's time to show some blood."

"The kidnapper should be a veteran and won't give his opponent a chance at all."

The sound of sighs and tuts filled the world. The big drama that had been waiting for a whole day was actually completed in a few moments. Although it was only a few moments, it was exciting enough. It was even more dazzling to imagine the ransom.

"Check it for me."

The monstrous roar resounded throughout the nine heavens.

It was the Sunset Cult who was furious and vowed to find a place to come back.

"It would be great if we could save the Son of God."

Those who watch the fun don't mind the big deal, and everyone can take it lightly.

If the money is gone, you can make it again, but if the people are gone, you are really gone.

Ah...sneeze!

Mr. Zhao was scolded again, and he couldn't stand firm due to the sneeze.

It doesn't matter, this vote is enough for him to pay for his return to Daluo Immortal Sect.

"If the Daluo Immortal Sect had a few more talents like you, it would have been far worse than this." The Purple-clothed Immortal King said leisurely. She was also a spectator and really wanted to give this junior a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!