Mythological Realm Scroll Painter: Starting with God of Wealth Zhao Gongming – Chapter 217

Actually Got Bitten

Chapter 217: Actually Got Bitten

The three Gold Scrolls at this moment were just like the three brothers suddenly charging out from the bushes.

Hu Yanfei instinctively released his own Gold Scroll to respond, but it was already too late.

As the controller, Hu Yanfei had already been kicked out of the match site first by the Sun Star Lord.

And with Hu Yanfei’s elimination, the five Gold Scrolls released in the previous second also dissipated into smoke, losing cleanly and thoroughly.

“Five of them?!”

Wu Xian had only now realized that Hu Yanfei actually had five Gold Scrolls.

He even suspected that Hu Yanfei had other Gold Scrolls in hand.

At the same time, the Hu Yan City netizens in the live broadcast room were instantly dumbfounded, their mentality shattered.

After all, they had all come to support their own Mayor’s Young Master.

They hadn’t expected the Mayor’s Young Master to be dealt with so easily.

“Hu Yan Young Master add… uh… where is he?”

“Damn it, this is pure sneak attack, isn’t it?”

“This player named Wu Xian doesn’t follow martial virtue!”

“Aaah, I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to his club fan account to vent right now!”

“Our Hu Yan Young Master wasn’t even prepared yet.”

“Too hateful!”

In contrast, the Yaoyang City netizens in the live broadcast room were amused by this result.

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

Xue Qingyang was still staring at the live broadcast screen in a daze. It was over just like that?

Was the opponent really so “vulnerable”?

“What are you spacing out for?”

Wu Xian glared at him irritably and headed straight to the outpost Teleportation Array.

The two arrived at the Underworld outpost and immediately headed toward the direction outside the outpost.

From afar, they could see the intense battle over there with heaven dark earth dim and no light from sun or moon.

In the dark sky of the Abyssal Realm, Luoshen’s golden light projected down. It was obvious without thinking that it was President Wang who had personally come to make trouble.

Speaking of which, it was quite a coincidence. With the club members’ efforts, the Underworld had now been promoted to four-star, and the outpost’s overall might had clearly improved a lot.

Boom boom boom…

The intense melee scene.

President Wang, who had personally come to avenge his nephew, was already shocked by the sight of the Underworld to the point of doubting his life.

Who could have imagined that this small club’s first Otherworld outpost would have such a terrifying scale and aura.

Even more outrageous was that the tens of thousands of Yin Soldier abyssal monsters on the field directly scared him silly.

And what the hell were all those countless Spirit Tamers?

Many Yaoyang City Spirit Tamers training in the Underworld heard the commotion here and came over to join in the fun, joining the camp to guard the outpost.

After all, gacha pulls could incidentally yield outpost tickets, so why not use them.

Moreover, catching ghosts and fighting monsters here could also improve the scroll paintings’ proficiency.

Upon learning that someone wanted to destroy this great Otherworld outpost of Yaoyang City, the vast Yaoyang City Spirit Tamers were instantly displeased.

Thus, the Divine Dog Club members who had followed President Wang were directly stunned by the vast numbers of Yin Soldiers and the Yaoyang City Spirit Tamer group.

At the scene, aside from President Wang who had activated Luoshen, and a few top players from the Divine Dog Club, the rest of the players had already discarded their armor and were in total rout.

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

Terrifying, too terrifying!

Whose new club’s Otherworld outpost was this horrifying?

It was even more outrageous than the outpost at the Undead Dojo!

“If you don’t want to die, get lost,” Cui Wenxuan controlled the Evil Suppressing Immortal Master to directly block President Wang’s offensive head-on. “Don’t come to my Yaoyang City outpost to run wild in the future, or don’t blame this old man for not being polite!”

As he spoke, the Evil Suppressing Immortal Master slashed with one sword, severing the “Luoshen” power infusion from the Upper World.

At this moment, Cui Wenxuan clearly didn’t want to kill, not because he was wary of the Wang Family.

It was just that if President Wang died, the plan to draw Upper Class People “down to earth” afterward would fall through.

After all, they were still counting on this Wang Family guy to communicate with the Upper Class People.

Who would have thought that President Wang not only didn’t appreciate it, but also thought he was intimidated by their Wang Family’s powerful background, becoming even more arrogant.

“Old thing, you think I’m really afraid of you? Today, I’ll let you feel the true power of my Wang Family—!”

As President Wang sneered, the divine diagram above his head suddenly blurred, and three black evil dogs with astonishing aura rushed out.

Each vicious dog wore that familiar dark red collar on its neck, with varied forms, ferocious faces, emitting a strange yet powerful aura.

Cui Wenxuan’s expression changed in shock. At first he thought they were evil scroll paintings, but upon closer look, they didn’t seem quite like it.

“Hiss~ such strong power?”

Feeling the combat power of those three abyssal vicious dogs, Cui Wenxuan was secretly alarmed.

“Could it be something made by those Upper Class People?”

In his doubt, one black evil dog sneaked up from behind like a ghost, biting his leg.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, promptly activating a silver scroll defensive painting to form a layer of righteous and awe-inspiring white soft light shield around his body.

But even so, he was still bitten painfully by that black evil dog.

When Wu Xian and Xue Qingyang arrived, they happened to witness this shocking scene.

“Old Cui, are you alright?” Xue Zhengying in the melee naturally saw this too and inquired with concern.

“I’m fine.”

Cui Wenxuan waved his hand, frowning tightly as he stared at President Wang’s three black evil dogs.

“The aura and energy fluctuations of these three vicious dog scroll paintings are so strange,” Wu Xian stepped on a flying sword and appeared beside Cui Wenxuan. “It doesn’t feel like the aura a normal scroll painting should have.”

Looking again at the dark red collars on the necks of those three vicious dogs, something felt off.

Cui Wenxuan’s eyes trembled, vaguely sensing a familiar aura, but not quite daring to confirm.

“Haha, you’ve come just in time, kid. Today I’ll take you all down together!”

Seeing Wu Xian arrive at the scene, President Wang laughed maniacally.

“But that Gold Scroll Divine Dog of yours is pretty good. It has the qualification to enter my master’s mystic eye.” President Wang’s lips curled into a meaningful sly smile.

However, when he saw that familiar divine diagram emerge above Wu Xian’s head, his expression instantly stiffened.

Damn~ how did he forget about this!

Before he could recall the three vicious dogs into the divine diagram, Wu Xian’s Treasure Summoning and Treasure Gathering Little Gods of Wealth had already appeared.

Now the four Little Gods of Wealth had been promoted to silver scroll by him, and under the nourishment of aura of wealth, promoted to five-star.

The released Falling Treasure Golden Coins, whether in power or effect, were much stronger than before.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Falling Treasure Golden Coins flew and shuttled, in an instant sending the rubbings of those three Golden Scroll Collars into Wu Xian’s hands.

He didn’t know what these collars did to those three vicious dogs, but collecting them was definitely right, and he could dismantle them for materials later.

From the looks of it, these collars seemed similar to Wang Xiaocong’s appliance scroll painting, able to be used on other scroll paintings.

“Damn it!”

Seeing the three collars taken away, President Wang panicked in shock and fear.

“Not right?!” Beside him, Cui Wenxuan’s expression changed instantly, his pupils shaking.

At the same time, Wu Xian and the others clearly felt a trace of anomaly.

The three vicious dogs, losing the collars’ “control,” had their aura clearly weaken a bit and fell into a state of restless power agitation.

Then, under everyone’s horrified gaze, their bodies began to twist in pain, as if transforming from dog to human, struggling into a half-human half-dog state.

From the deformed giant mouths came chilling wails and screams.

“Aaah—Old Dog Wang, I swear I’ll never share the same sky with you—!”

“President Wang, I was wrong, please spare me, from now on whatever you say I’ll obey!”

“Club brothers… quick… quick run…”

“Old Dog Wang, you’re not human—!”

Mythological Realm Scroll Painter: Starting with God of Wealth Zhao Gongming

Mythological Realm Scroll Painter: Starting with God of Wealth Zhao Gongming

神话绘卷师:开局财神赵公明
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2025 Native Language: Chinese
This is a world invaded by other dimensions, overrun by various other dimensional demons, ghosts, and monsters. Various legendary fantasy things from the scroll painters' brushes come to life one after another, transforming into extraordinary scroll paintings, supporting the collapsing great edifice. Veteran original artist Wu Xian dies suddenly from overwork and arrives, originally thinking he could soar to the skies, but unexpectedly in this world without money he cannot take a single step, with a body full of skills unable to be displayed. Destitute and down-and-out, he decides to first paint a God of Wealth to seek some luck in wealth... From here he begins to rise from humble origins, leading humanity toward a new era! Years later, the Heavenly Court scroll painting blesses from above the firmament, the Starry Sky scroll painting reshapes the starry sky torn by other dimensions. Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors sit at the center, commanding the Heavenly Court immortals, carrying countless giant beasts, riding star river battleships to expedition other dimensions. The Underworld scroll painting guards the underground endless abyss, Ghost Emperor Fengdu carries the Five Directions Ghost Emperors to build an otherworld underworld. The human world is then under the protection of the Mountains and Rivers scroll painting, regaining vitality. Looking back on the past, Wu Xian cannot help but sigh: "Money is a bastard, but damn is it useful!"

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