Facing this turtle shell-like defense, Jiang Du felt most comfortable.

As his body lifted into the air, the boots on his feet directly emitted a lavender light.

Then a huge foot suddenly fell from the sky with terrible air pressure.

The space below was completely shattered, and the entire small world completely exploded under this foot.

Countless space debris disappeared into the chaos.

The Saint of Wanhai looked at the soles of his feet that could not be seen beyond the horizon, felt that this blow was completely beyond the reach of the Saint, and couldn't help but let out a desperate roar.

"How is this possible!"

How could a newly promoted saint unleash an attack that far exceeded that of a saint?

However, the skill of Brutal Stamping is to release a stomping blow that exceeds one's own level of strength.

Jiang Du's current strength has reached the third level of Saint.

Although the power of this kick does not have the terrifying attack power of the third level of the Emperor, it has reached the power of the Emperor and there is no problem at all.

The Saint of Ten Thousand Seas used all the treasures crazily, and the protective shields continued to increase.

However, with the fall of this kick, the entire small world was crushed to pieces, and the defenses of the Saints of Ten Thousand Seas were shattered one after another.

"boom!"

The big feet are completely covered.

The Saint of Ten Thousand Seas was instantly destroyed into ashes, and a storage ring was also turned into ashes.

Originally, if the space ring was broken, all the items inside would float into chaos.

But Jiang Du's goal this time was mainly to move bricks. How could he let this wealth escape?

The entrance to a small world appeared in time, swallowing all the treasures in the broken storage ring.

Jiang Du couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise in the sky, and then a rain of blood fell melodiously.

A saint was trampled to death just like that.

The entire people in Wanhai City seemed to be petrified, staring blankly at the sky until the rain of blood dripped on their faces.

Countless cries of fear rang out.

Many people were fleeing in different directions.

Some retreated into their homes, while others ran outside the city.

A thought arose in their hearts, that is, their Saint, the Saint of Ten Thousand Seas, had just fallen.

Not to mention these ordinary people, the four saints who had just arrived at this moment suddenly stopped for a moment while they were moving at high speed.

They looked in disbelief at the direction in which the Saint of Ten Thousand Seas fell.

"Wan Hai...has fallen..."

A saint couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

How long does this take?

A saint fell like this?

And what was that big foot that covered the sky and the sun just now? Could it be an emperor who came to kill Wan Hai?

But Wan Hai is not a fool. Even if he is a high-level saint, Wan Hai has never provoked him.

Originally, he was a businessman, a businessman who wanted to be kind to others and make money.

Maybe he would bully the weak, after all, there is no businessman, but he would always greet the strong with a smile.

The bodies of the four saints were stiff in the void, and they looked at each other silently, feeling withdrawn in their hearts.

"Since Wan Hai has fallen, why don't we go?" A saint tried to say.

The other three saints immediately nodded.

Are you kidding me? If they go there again and the other party kicks them, they will be crushed to pieces.

However, at this time, a chuckle slowly sounded.

"Now that we're here, wouldn't it be too boring to leave without going over to take a look?"

The bodies of the four people suddenly became tense, and at the same time four auras belonging to the saints rose up at the same time. They looked in all directions vigilantly, but no matter how they probed, it seemed that no one existed in the void.

Obviously, the voice that just spoke was right next to their ears.

This feeling gave all four of them a creepy feeling.

Damn it, Wan Hai, when did he provoke such a strong man?

It was simply not a pity to die, and he asked for their support. Do you want the four of them to be buried with him?

"Senior, I'm... I'm just here to take a look at the situation. There's no harm in it." A saint trembled slightly and said respectfully to the void.

"Yeah?"

The voice with a faint smile sounded again in the void.

This time the four of them gave up completely. This strong man was really beside the four of them, and they still couldn't notice it.

This feeling really scares the saint.

"Really, senior, we have always had a bad relationship with Wan Hai. We came here this time to see who Wan Hai had offended. We even prepared to surround and kill Wan Hai. Unexpectedly, senior easily killed Wan Hai alone.

, I would like to thank my seniors a lot." Another saint said hurriedly.

The void became quiet, and the four saints were extremely uneasy.

For a long time, even the four saints thought that this powerful man had left, and then a voice sounded again.

"Do you believe what I said?"

The four of them were shocked and fell silent.

"Senior, we really don't have any ill intentions towards senior."

"A thousand black crystals per person, I will let you go!" Jiang Du said calmly.

"one thousand!"

The four people exclaimed in unison.

One thousand black crystals, this amount would be extremely difficult for a peak saint to come up with.

How could these four little saints, who had just been promoted to the intermediate level of saints, be able to obtain a thousand black crystals?

Jiang Du...

It seems that the demand is a bit too much, but isn't this black crystal the main currency of the saints? Why can't these saints even get a thousand black crystals?

"Why, no?" Jiang Du said calmly.

The four of them showed a wry smile.

"Senior, I am afraid that only Wan Hai can produce these thousand black crystals. We are not as powerful as Wan Hai, and we do not have the way to do business. How can we produce one thousand black crystals?" A saint said extremely helplessly.

"Are you so poor?" Jiang Du said lightly.

"In that case, leave all the storage rings and you can leave!"

The four of them looked at each other and saw the pain in each other's eyes.

But it hurts, and although the storage ring stores most of their wealth, it is still much better than losing their lives.

So the four of them took off their storage rings and silently placed them in the void.

Then the four storage rings disappeared directly.

From beginning to end, these four people did not feel any energy fluctuations.

Only then did the four of them give up completely.

If you don't even know where the other party is, is there any value in resisting?

"Senior, I'm waiting, can we leave?" After a long time, a saint asked weakly.

But no one responded to them.

Jiang Du couldn't care less about the four of them, he was frantically sweeping away the wealth under the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce.

I have enmity with Wan Hai Saint, and naturally I have enmity with Wan Hai Merchant, but people are innocent after all, but wealth is not innocent.

Jiang Du must eliminate evil and do his best.

After finally clearing away all the wealth of the Wanhai Chamber of Commerce, a token appeared in Jiang Du's hand.

Then his figure disappeared into the chaos.

The most important wealth of the Saint of Ten Thousand Seas is a special world in this chaos.
To be continued...