Simulation Towards Immortality In A Group Chat
Chapter 1280 - 1280 323 The Truth of the Two-Digit Number

Chapter 1280: Chapter 323 The Truth of the Two-Digit Number! The First Two-Digit Number Tool _4 Chapter 1280: Chapter 323 The Truth of the Two-Digit Number! The First Two-Digit Number Tool _4 With a helpless shake of his head, Wang Ping refrained from saying more.

After bidding Huang Huihui farewell, he set off towards a certain destination.

The next thing he needed to do was to reclaim the Chat Group Source, which was the very same Chat Group Source that Dao Yi, the Second Generation Chat Group Leader, had sold off.

He could see into the past and the future.

All he could say was that Dao Yi was foolish, obliviously unaware of the precious value of the Chat Group Source and selling it off carelessly.

The faction that granted Dao Yi the Temporary Demon King Authority likewise had no idea about the value of the Chat Group Source.

Neither Dao Yi nor the formidable faction were aware of the truth about the Chat Group Source.

However, the leader of this powerful faction, to his credit, had detected the extraordinariness of the Chat Group Source and was busy researching it.

In the future, his research would uncover some secrets and stir up some waves.

Of course, this future timeline was predicted based on the premise that he did not intervene, or that no major disaster occurred.

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The Tail Alliance, this force, was quite notorious in the Myriad Heavens Paradise.

That’s because the Tail Alliance was a coalition formed by Demon Kings, infamous in the Myriad Heavens Paradise, and a source of dread and fear for countless people.

Were it not for the overwhelming strength of the Tail Alliance, which boasted over a two-digit number of Three-Digit Demon Kings and a leader who was a Three-Digit pinnacle existence, the notorious Tail Alliance would have been annihilated long ago.

Of course, if that was merely all there was to it, any two-digit existence with a disliking for them could easily annihilated them.

However, such forces usually have complex internal structures, with some two-digit existence backing them one way or another.

This is why they have managed to survive till now, eliciting fear and awe, and striding about confidently.

However, the good fortune of the Tail Alliance was about to end.

Standing aloof and lofty, Wang Ping looked down upon the Tail Alliance below, his face impassive and without any killing intent, just like a still water.

To the current Wang Ping, only a two-digit entity could make him take notice.

Even if the Tail Alliance was the next biggest force in the Myriad Heavens Paradise after the two-digit powerhouses, with no one daring to provoke them, it was still not enough to draw Wang Ping’s interest.

Next, Wang Ping unveiled his overwhelming aura, instantly menacing the Tail Alliance’s headquarters.

In an instant, the Tail Alliance’s headquarter’s grand formation was rapidly activated, but was similarly on the brink of collapse.

This roused all the Three-Digit Demon Kings of the Tail Alliance from their shock, looking fearfully at the sky, putting their own matters aside and reinforcing the grand formation.

“Heaven Derivative, we, the Tail Alliance, have no grudge with you! You attacking us all of a sudden is rather overbearing!”

One of the Three-Digit Demon Kings looked indignant and roared in rage.

As he roared, this three-digit demon king was also shocked, not expecting Wang Ping, who had just become a three-digit, to be so powerful.

This amount of power was on par with the limit of three-digit powerhouses, and not something they could contend with.

“As the Tail Alliance coveted the Chat Group Source, when you were trading with Dao Yi, did you ever consider ‘no grudge, no grievance’?”

Wang Ping said nonchalantly.

“However, I am not here to argue with you today. Tail Demon King, come out.”

“Fellow Daoist, the thing was done by the people below, it has nothing to do with us. If a fellow Daoist is resentful about it, I can kill them to appease you right now, at the same time, we can offer a special three-digit treasure as a token of apology.”

A figure, seeming like a snake, suddenly appeared in mid-air, with a forced smile on his face.

“No need for any apology. My goal is only one, that is to kill you all clean, to clear you rats.”

Wang Ping looked indifferently at the Tail Demon King, speaking calmly.

The future that Wang Ping saw, these Demon Kings had all chosen to be his enemies, always sneaking attacks.

Therefore, Wang Ping had no interest in wasting words with them, directly announcing his intentions, then killing them clean, and reclaiming the Chat Group Source.