Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Chapter 217 He really got bitten.

At this moment, the three golden scrolls were like three brothers from the bushes who suddenly rushed out of the bushes.

Hu Yanfei instinctively released his golden scrolls to deal with the situation, but it was too late.

Hu Yanfei, the one in control, was kicked out of the competition venue by Pleiades Star Lord.

With Hu Yanfei's elimination, the five golden scrolls released just a second ago vanished into thin air, resulting in a resounding and satisfying defeat.

Five?!

Wu Xian only just learned that Hu Yanfei actually possessed five golden scrolls.

He even suspected that Hu Yanfei had other gold scrolls in his possession.

Meanwhile, viewers in the live stream from Huyan City were completely stunned and their composure crumbled.

After all, they were all there to support their own mayor's son.

Unexpectedly, the mayor's son was dealt with so easily.

"Where is Young Master Huyan... uh...?"

"Damn it, isn't this a pure sneak attack?"

"This contestant named Wu Xian has no sportsmanship!"

"Ugh, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to go and rant about his club's fan account!"

"My young master Huyan isn't ready yet."

"How abominable!"

On the other hand, the netizens in Yaoyang City watching the live stream were amused by the result.

……

Wu Xian quickly finished the match and returned to the club.

Xue Qingyang was still staring blankly at the live stream screen. Was that all?
Is our opponent really that "vulnerable"?
"Why are you still standing there?"

Wu Xian glared at him irritably and headed straight for the outpost teleportation array.

Upon arriving at the [Underworld] outpost, the two immediately headed towards the outside of the outpost.

From afar, one could see the fierce battle that had plunged the sky into darkness, obscuring the sun and moon.

In the eerie abyss, in the dark sky, a golden light from the Fallen God shone down, and it was obvious that it was Chairman Wang himself who had come to cause trouble.

Coincidentally, thanks to the efforts of the club members, [Underworld] has now been upgraded to four stars, and the overall prestige of the outpost has been significantly enhanced.

Boom boom boom...

A fierce battle ensued.

Chairman Wang, who had come in person to avenge his nephew, was so shocked by the sights of the Underworld that he questioned the meaning of life.

Who would have thought that the first otherworldly outpost of this small club would have such a terrifying scale and imposing presence?

Even more outrageous was that the tens of thousands of ghostly soldiers and monsters on the field completely terrified him.

And what the heck are all those countless Spirit Masters?

Hearing the commotion, many spirit masters from Yaoyang City who were training in the Underworld came to join the fun and joined the ranks of those guarding the outpost.

After all, you can get outpost tickets by drawing cards, so why not take advantage of it?

Moreover, catching ghosts and fighting monsters here can also improve the level of the scroll.

Upon learning that someone intended to destroy their great otherworldly outpost, Yaoyang City, the spirit masters of Yaoyang City were immediately displeased.

As a result, the members of the Divine Dog Club who came with Chairman Wang were completely stunned by the vast number of ghost soldiers and the group of spirit masters from Yaoyang City.

Apart from Chairman Wang, who activated [Fallen God], and a few top players from the Divine Dog Club, the rest of the players had already lost their armor and were completely routed.

Only now did they understand why Captain Wang and the others had died here.

Horrible, terrible!

Whose new club has such a terrifying otherworldly outpost?
This is even more outrageous than the outpost at the Necropolis!

"Go back if you don't want to die," Cui Wenxuan said, manipulating the Demon Suppressor to directly block Chairman Wang's attack. "Don't come to my Yaoyang City outpost to cause trouble again, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

As he spoke, the Demon Suppressor severed the infusion of "fallen god" power from the upper world with a single sword strike.

At this moment, Cui Wenxuan clearly didn't want to kill, not because he was afraid of the Wang family. It was just that if Chairman Wang died, the subsequent plan to bring the upper echelons "down to earth" would fall through.

After all, they were still counting on this guy from the Wang family to keep in touch with the higher-ups.

Who would have thought that Chairman Wang not only didn't appreciate it, but also thought that he was afraid of the powerful background of the Wang family, and became even more arrogant.

"Old man, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Today I'll show you the true power of the Wang family!"

As Chairman Wang sneered, the divine image above his head suddenly blurred, and three imposing black hounds rushed out.

Each vicious dog wore a familiar dark red collar around its neck, each with a different shape and a ferocious expression, exuding an eerie yet powerful aura.

Cui Wenxuan was startled. At first, he thought it was a strange scroll, but upon closer inspection, it didn't seem quite right.

"Hiss~ Such powerful strength?"

Sensing the fighting power of the three strange and vicious dogs, Cui Wenxuan was secretly alarmed.

"Could this be something the higher-ups came up with?"

While he was wondering what was going on, a black vicious dog attacked him from behind like a ghost and bit his leg.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and activated a defensive scroll in time, forming a white, gentle light shield around his body that exuded righteousness.

Even so, he was still bitten painfully by the black vicious dog.

When Wu Xian and Xue Qingyang arrived, they witnessed this astonishing scene.

"Old Cui, are you alright?" Xue Zhengying, caught up in the chaos, naturally saw the scene and asked with concern.

"It doesn't matter."

Cui Wenxuan waved his hand, his brows furrowed as he stared at Chairman Wang's three black vicious dogs.

“The aura and energy fluctuations of these three vicious dog scrolls are very strange,” Wu Xian appeared beside Cui Wenxuan on his flying sword. “They don’t feel like the aura a normal scroll should have.”

Looking again at the dark red collars around the necks of those three vicious dogs, something just didn't seem right.

Cui Wenxuan's eyes trembled, vaguely sensing a familiar aura, but he was not quite sure.

"Haha, you've come at the right time, kid. Today I'll take care of you all!"

Upon seeing Wu Xian arrive at the scene, Chairman Wang burst into arrogant laughter.

"However, your Golden Scroll Divine Dog is quite impressive, worthy of catching my master's eye." Chairman Wang's lips curled into a wicked smile that was both intriguing and mischievous.

However, when he saw the familiar divine image appear above Wu Xian's head, his expression instantly froze.

Damn it, how could I forget about that!
Before he could retrieve the three vicious dogs from the divine map, Wu Xian's two little gods of wealth, Zhao Bao and Na Zhen, had already appeared.

He has now promoted the Four Little Gods of Wealth to the Silver Axis, and with the nourishment of wealth, they have been promoted to the Five Stars.

The released [Falling Treasure Coins] are much stronger in both power and effect than before.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
The treasure-dropping coin flew swiftly, delivering the three rubbings of the gold scroll necklace to Wu Xian in the blink of an eye.

Although I don't know what use the collar is to those three vicious dogs, it's definitely a good idea to keep it; I can always take it apart and use it as materials later.

However, it seems that this bracelet is similar to Wang Xiaocong's tool scroll, and can be used by other scrolls.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the three collars being taken away, Chairman Wang was filled with fear and panic.

"No?!" Cui Wenxuan's expression changed instantly, his pupils dilating in shock.

At the same time, Wu Xian and his companions also clearly sensed something was amiss.

The three-headed dog, now free from the "control" of its collar, was noticeably less imposing and became restless and agitated.

Then, under the horrified gazes of the crowd, his body began to contort in pain, as if he were transforming from a dog into a human, struggling to become a half-human, half-dog state.

From the grotesque, distorted maw came chilling howls and screams.

"Aaaaah—you old dog, I'll never forgive you!"

"President Wang, I was wrong. Please forgive me. I'll do whatever you say from now on!"

"Brothers from the club... run... run!"

"Old dog Wang, you're not human—!"

(End of this chapter)