Gently exhale, slowly suppress the shaking mood, Mo Yu closed his eyes and waited for the trade fair to begin.

Time passed quietly, and monks continued to arrive through teleportation. Both men and women had different ethnic groups. Unconsciously, the number of king ranks in the hall had exceeded forty!

The aura emanates from each other and collides, turning the entire space into an invisible mud, rippling with heart-pounding terrifying pressure.

Even if a cultivator of the God King realm step into the hall, he will be squeezed into flesh mud by this terrifying force in a blink of an eye!

Suddenly, a light flashed slightly at the entrance of the teleportation, and another figure appeared.

This is a tall man. Although he has the appearance of a human race, a black scale on his eyebrows can indicate his identity as a foreign race.

With white hair, thick joints, and sharp and domineering eyes, this alien race showed a domineering look. Closed eyes would even make people think that there was a peerless beast standing in front of him!

Mo Yu's heart moved slightly, and his eyes turned to him. His eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly returned to peace.

"Titan Raymond!"

"He actually came too!"

"This lunatic!"

Suddenly there was a turbulence in the hall. Many Wang Jie, who were sitting on the huge seat, subconsciously moved his butt. No matter whether he was disgusted or vibrating, there was a hint of fear on his face.

Raymond swept the hall and hummed lowly, and it was like thunder, buzzing the walls of the hall, "I have a grudge with many people, but today is not the time to fight, so you better not come and provoke me."

He strode over, pulled a chair, a big golden sword and sat down. His tall body was like a mountain, which made people feel astonished.

Many eyes seemed to have dissipated after his voice fell, and obviously no one wanted to provoke this difficult guy.

Meng Zhuo's heart moved slightly and said softly: "Raymond's body is a descendant of the ancient Titan tribe. His powerful body has almost reached an immortal state. However, he has torn the sky and the earth with his bare hands, and his combat power is extremely terrifying! Moreover, he has no worries alone, and his actions are often not enough. Therefore, although he offended many monks, few people are really willing to become a great enemy of life and death with him."

Although Mo Yu's actions were not obvious just now, they obviously could not hide them from him, so this statement meant a reminder.

Mo Yu's expression remained motionless, nodded, and looked at him inadvertently.

But at this moment, Raymond's eyes suddenly opened and the two of them directly met.

A strong will came in an instant, with endless tyranny and cruelty, as if he wanted to tear Mo Yu's soul into pieces!

His face changed slightly, and Mo Yu hummed softly. Without seeing any action from him, the strong will that invaded his soul was forcibly repelled.

"Huh?" Raymond exclaimed lightly, with a look of surprise on his face, and then closed his eyes.

This scene naturally attracted a lot of attention, and when it came to Mo Yu, it became a little more cautious. Although it was just a confrontation at the level of will, being able to force Raymond's tyranny without losing his disadvantage is enough to show his strong strength.

And the strong will receive more respect no matter where they are.

Meng Zhuo smiled bitterly, "Fellow Daoist, now you should understand that Raymond is sometimes a complete madman."

There was no reason, just because of a look, he took action and said he was a lunatic, which was not too much.

Mo Yu waved his hand and said lightly: "Don't worry, I have no intention of making things difficult for him."

He didn't explain more, and Meng Zhuo was also tactful and didn't ask more questions. Anyway, Lord Mo knew his kindness reminder, which was enough.

He turned around and looked at the distance. The God King Hanxiang was talking in a low voice with a female God King beside him. The two of them didn't know what they said, and they chuckled from time to time. There was a little bit of naked desire to communicate between them.

As if he noticed Meng Zhuo's gaze, the God King Hanxiang turned his head and looked at it, then turned around and continued to talk to the female God King as if he had seen nothing.

Meng Zhuo sighed in his heart, with a little more sadness in his eyes. In the dangerous exile sea of ​​stars, especially a strong man who reached his level, it was extremely difficult to find a friend who shared weal and woe.

He attaches great importance to the friendship between the two, but now he sees the misunderstanding of him deeply but unable to explain, and he will inevitably feel depressed.

Mo Yu took all these into his eyes, but he did not feel any relaxed in his heart. The breath of the dead night could shock Meng Zhuo, but it might not be afraid of the God of Hanxiang, who was particularly paranoid.

He would never put himself in danger because of his unwanted sympathy.

As for the misunderstanding between the two, if there is a chance in the future, it will be compensated.

At this moment, another flash of inspiration flashed by at the entrance of the teleportation, and three figures appeared at the same time. A black and thin old man and a simple middle-aged sword cultivator. Although the aura of both of them was not very powerful, all the king-level monks here felt a strong sense of danger, which was obviously not ordinary. At this moment, the two were slightly behind half a step back, surrounded by the old man in the plain robe in the middle. His face was gentle and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which naturally made people feel close to him.

"President Zhou!"

"Meet the president!"

“Friendly Zhou Dao!”

"President, come on well!"

The monks in the hall stood up one after another, and most of them showed a hint of respect on their faces. This was the case even if they were as cruel as Raymond as paranoid as the God King Hanxiang.

A trace of surprise flashed in Mo Yu's eyes. He sensed clearly that the respect on their faces was definitely sincere. He glanced at Meng Zhuo from the left and right. The Lord of Kurosawa also had a look of respect now... There was obviously a hidden story among them.

The old man in plain robe bowed his hand, without any arrogantness and self-superiority, and smiled and said, "I welcome all fellow Taoists. I am honored to be welcomed by the monks from the chamber of commerce."

Suddenly, a monk suddenly stood up and strode forward, and knelt down on one knee with a "thump". His voice trembled slightly due to excitement. "My younger generation Hong Xuan met with the president! My younger generation was chased and killed by others, and my family was almost destroyed. Fortunately, the president helped him to survive until today, so that my family could be safe. Now, I have been lucky enough to break through to the God King level and are willing to join the Xingyuan Chamber of Commerce to serve the work of the Lord to repay my kindness!"

"Hong Xuan..." The old man in plain robe thought, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "You are the little guy who survived by chance five hundred years ago. I didn't expect that now, you have also practiced to the God King level. Time flies so fast."

He waved his sleeves, and the soft power surged out of nothingness and pulled him up from the ground. "I saved you back then because of your pure nature. I still took care of your family first in the dangers. I did not have the idea of ​​asking for gratitude. Now you have become the king of gods, and you are exiled to Xinghai to gain a foothold. You don't have to join the Xingyuan Chamber of Commerce and be driven by others. I have accepted your gratitude. After attending the trade fair, go back."

Hong Xuan is a strong man. Upon hearing this, his face turned red and he knelt down to the ground. "Hong Xuan's life is given by an adult. If I cannot repay this great kindness, how can I feel at ease in my heart? I beg you to take it in!"

"This..." The old man in plain robe hesitated and smiled slightly after a while, "Well, since you insist on doing this, then stay in the chamber of commerce. But in advance, I only promised you to stay in the chamber of commerce for a hundred years, and you must leave at that time."

His voice eased, shook his head and said, "Saving you back then was just a small task, but now he can get a hundred years of service with a god king. I have made a lot of money, so don't make any disputes."

A deep gratitude flashed in Hong Xuan's eyes, and he bowed deeply, "Thank you sir!"

The scene before him fell into the eyes of the other monks in the hall, which shocked them. The loyalty of a god king was exiling to the sea of ​​stars, which was a temptation that no monk could resist, but President Zhou actually refused to set a hundred years.

For a moment, no matter whether everyone secretly confuses or contempts him, deep down, he respects him a little more.

"President Zhou is indeed noble and admirable!" Meng Zhuo sighed and spoke.

Mo Yu paused for a moment and nodded slowly. To be fair, if it were him, he would not be able to refuse the sincere support of a God King monk. He thought for a while and whispered: "I see that the monks in the palace respect President Zhou very much. I don't know what the reason is?"

Meng Zhuo's heart moved. Through various evidences, it was confirmed that the Lord Mo in front of him must have "wake up" for a while, otherwise why wouldn't he even know about this? He pondered for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist is unaware of it. Our respect for President Zhou is because the Xingyuan Chamber of Commerce has been constantly exploring ways to break the exile of the Star Sea since tens of thousands of years ago, and for this, it even paid the price that all the previous dozen presidents disappeared deep in the Star Sea."

Through his solemn and heavy narrative, Mo Yu finally knew everything.

About 70,000 years ago, Mo Yunhai, the first president of the Xingyuan Chamber of Commerce, emerged from nowhere. His strong cultivation level was even recommended as the strongest man in the Star Sea. He established the strongest power of the Xingyuan Chamber of Commerce in the shortest time! Just when all the monks thought that he would do his best to conquer the entire Star Sea with his powerful cultivation level, he retreated bravely and disappeared from everyone's sight.

It took about two thousand years before the Xingyuan Chamber of Commerce gradually came out of some news that Mo Yunhai, who disappeared back then, did not fall for some reason because of speculation by outsiders, but after reaching the realm of the God Emperor, he took the initiative to break into the deepest part of the Star Sea. Before leaving, the great ambitions he made were gradually known to outsiders.

"I don't want this sky to be a cage, I don't want this land to be a decayed coffin, I don't want the creatures here to be able to open their eyes forever, I don't want all this to remain unchanged. I want this sky to be broken, I want this land to be regained vitality, I want this world to be free, I want this eternal star field to be opened again!"
Chapter completed!