Cosmic Hegemony: I Just Want To Be A Wealthy Tyrant

Chapter 414 Brother Is Just A Legend

Wu Yang also attended tonight's meeting.

Although he is only a second-level supervisor, he is also a member of the company's leadership.

When he heard that Tang Xiaoyu compensated each employee with three special-priced Foundation Building Pills, he was slightly shocked.

Two hundred thousand employees, three coins each. That’s 600,000 pieces. This does not include the more than 60,000 people in Future City.

Ordinary disciples may not know what this means, but he does.

Take the Primordial Origin Sect as an example.

The entire Primordial Origin Sect will distribute no more than 10,000 Foundation Building Pills to disciples through various channels every year.

The resources Tang Xiaoyu has spent this time are more than those of the Primordial Origin Sect for 60 years.

If one-tenth of these 200,000 employees can succeed in Core Formation, Datang Company's grassroots strength will be enough to defeat sixty-four sects.

If this continues, in less than half a year, who will be Tang Xiaoyu's opponent in the entire Immortal Cultivation World?

Wu Yang was really glad for his original decision.

You might make a little more money if you go it alone, but you won't be as comfortable as you are now.

As soon as twelve o'clock in the evening comes, all players enter the game again.

In the Human Race territory, in the center of the desert sea, a huge pyramid stands.

Below the pyramid, there is a magnificent golden palace.

Both sides of the palace were densely covered with various camps.

These tents are exactly the camps of the Three Hundred and Sixty Mountain Gate.

At this time, there are countless monks from all directions, driving Law Weapon Law Treasure, and they are gathering here one after another.

In the golden palace, representatives from the sixty-four sects sat cross-legged on both sides of the hall, communicating quietly with each other.

The three people sitting at the top of the hall are representatives sent by the three Great Saints.

They are a gold-robed tutu, a female cultivator in palace attire, and a scholar in blue robes.

They were invited by the sixty-four sects to witness the trial process.

Behind the twelfth desk on the left side of the main hall, two monks, a man and a woman, are sitting cross-legged.

The man has star-shaped eyebrows and sword-like eyes, which makes him look majestic and majestic.

This person is naturally the Wuyang Perfected Being who came to preside over the trial.

Sitting next to him was a beautiful and graceful female nun.

The female nun is very delicate, wearing a light-colored long skirt with a golden tassel on the outside. She speaks with a hopeful look, which makes people feel happy when they see her.

This junior sister is Nangong Wan who accompanied Wu Yang Perfect Being to watch the ceremony.

She is said to be a junior sister, but she is actually much older than Wu Yang.

However, Immortal Cultivation World has always valued strength.

As the chief disciple of the Tongtian lineage, Wu Yang is called Senior Brother by everyone who meets him.

Nangong Wan sat cross-legged next to Wu Yang and quietly introduced the people in the hall to him.

"Brother Martial Master, sitting at the first table across from me is Murong Xuan of Vast Heaven Sect. Over the years, he has been firmly seated as the great disciple of Vast Heaven Sect. Together with the Jade-faced Flying Dragon of the Huyan family, they are also known as Unparalleled twins. He is the strongest among the young disciples of the sixty-four sects."

Wu Yang followed Nangong Wan's gaze and saw a jade-faced monk wearing golden armor and a golden crown, sitting in the first position on the right side of the hall.

The monk was sitting cross-legged at the table with his eyes closed, Nurturing Spirit. At the moment when Wu Yang looked at him, he looked at him with emotion.

Wu Yang nodded and smiled kindly at Murong Xuan, but received a cold look from him in return.

Seeing this, Nangong Wan quickly explained:

"Senior Brother Tang, who practices Artefact Peak in our sect, injured the ancestor of the Vast Heaven Sect Iron Tower in the Seventy-Two Disha Trial Camp. The ancestor of the Iron Tower was Murong Xuan's master. That's why he treated our Primordial Origin Sect is so hostile. Senior brother, you don’t have to worry about it.”

Wu Yang sneered in his heart when he heard this.

What a bullshit number one, what kind of pretense! My own master was beaten by Brother Yu, what are you so crazy about?

Nangong Wan rolled her eyes and asked Wu Yang with a smile:

"Brother Martial Master, I heard that you have a close relationship with Senior Brother Tang who practices Artefact Peak. I wonder if this rumor is true?"

Wu Yang smiled and said:

"Senior Brother Tang and I have a close relationship. I owe my current status to Senior Brother Tang for his support."

When Nangong Wan heard this, her eyes suddenly filled with little stars, and she asked like a little fangirl:

"Wow! It's true. Can you tell me about Senior Brother Tang's deeds? I heard that he succeeded in Foundation Building in less than a month after starting.

He also broke the Human Race trial record and single-handedly destroyed tens of thousands of Demon Race.

Also, he single-handedly defeated the Iron Tower Patriarch with his Core Formation Stage cultivation. Killed two elders of Joyous Union Sect and Ancient Immortal Sect with backhand.

Brother Martial Master, you don’t know, the rumors are going crazy among the sixty-four sects now. He said that as long as Senior Brother Tang does not die on the way, he will definitely become the strongest monk in my Human Race. "

Wu Yang looked at the excited junior sister with a trace of gloom in his eyes.

Fuck, I've been with you all the way, and I've never seen you so enthusiastic. The mention of Tang Xiaoyu will make you excited.

It’s no wonder that this female cultivator is excited. Nowadays, Tang Xiaoyu’s story is circulating everywhere in the sixty-four sects.

What Tang Xiaoyu did in the trial was simply unbelievable.

Whether it's killing tens of thousands of Demon Races, injuring the Iron Tower Patriarch, or wiping out two Nascent Soul monks with one move.

Just one item is enough to make him famous.

With so many miracles added up, and all of them witnessed by representatives of the sixty-four sects, it would be strange if they were not famous.

It's a pity that Vast Heaven Sect also became famous.

It's just that this famous one is a negative example.

Nowadays, when the disciples of the sixty-four sects mention Tang Xiaoyu, they can't help but mention the ancestor of the Iron Tower and the Vast Heaven Sect.

Vast Heaven Sect has completely become Tang Xiaoyu's famous pedal. This makes the disciples of Vast Heaven Sect particularly embarrassed.

The disciples of Vast Heaven Sect hated Tang Xiaoyu on the surface, but in reality, they despised their Iron Tower ancestor even more.

This made Wu Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Alas, although Brother Yu is not here, the legend of Brother Yu will always be remembered.

Immediately, Wu Yang smiled and told Nangong Wan the story between him and Tang Xiaoyu.

However, when it comes to things that embarrass him, he automatically skips them.

The two of them chatted until the afternoon, when finally a middle-aged monk came to the main hall and said to the representatives of the first three Great Saints:

"Reporting to the Holy Sect, all the disciples who participated in the trial have arrived. Will the formation be opened on time?"

The three people sitting at the top of the hall looked at each other, then smiled and said to the disciples in the hall:

"Brothers, the time has come, let's go and activate the formation."

After that, the three of them stood up and flew out of the hall.

The other disciples in the main hall followed closely behind the three of them and flew out of the hall.

As soon as he left the main hall, Wu Yang was stunned by the dense crowd of people in front of him.

He had expected that there would be many people participating in the trial this time.

But I never expected that there would be so many.

Including the representatives of the three Great Saints and the representatives of the sixty-four sects, they were all frightened by the scene in front of them.

The golden-robed Tutu couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

"Richi Niang, how many people are here?"