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Eastern Emperor Qing Tian walked in front of Ye Qingfeng, from a divine being with overflowing authority instantly turning into a kind old grandpa.

I am very pleased that Xiao Yue has a husband like you. You can take a trip to the Heavenly Palace, and you will be able to obtain more opportunities there. You can also ask many extraordinary people about it, especially regarding the Time Laws.

After Ye Qingfeng heard this, he could not help but become interested.

"Since senior has requested it like that, then I will not say anything anymore. However, the matter regarding the Thunderstorm God Tribe is not over yet."

Dong Huang Qing Tian laughed out loud: "Brat, you have already caused me to lose a billion years of face. If you want to compensate us a little, then let's stop. After all, we have countless living beings in our The Forbidden Area of Creation, and we still have to face a strong enemy from the Outer World. "

A powerful enemy of the Human Realm Upon Heavens!

Ye Qingfeng knew that this was referring to the so called "heaven".

"That's fine too, but the thunderstorm god race has to give me a very satisfactory compensation!" This period of time labor service fees, mental loss fees, injury expenses, ancestral wear and tear fees, spiritual source consumption fees... That's all! Just casually make them with ten trillion Genesis Coin s. "

Ye Qingfeng suddenly opened his mouth wide, causing the Eastern Emperor Qing Tian to be completely dumbfounded.

The eyes of countless experts lit up as they exclaimed in their hearts, I've learnt it!

The Thunderstorm Tribe members were so angry that they were like ants on a hot pan, extremely restless, and clamoring that they wanted to kill Ye Qingfeng!

The rest of the members of the Thunderstorm God Clan, who were half a step into the Perfection Stage of Heavenly Ancestor Realm, appeared, their expressions extremely unsightly.

"Eastern Emperor Qingtian, we are unable to agree to Ye Qingfeng's conditions!"

Eastern Emperor Qing Tian looked at Ye Qingfeng and said, "Brat, your big mouth is a bit too much. Let alone the Thunderstorm God Clan, even ten Thunderstorm God Clans wouldn't be able to take it out."

"Oh?" Ye Qingfeng laughed lightly: "That means, I can take out fifteen of the Thunderstorm God Tribes now, so I'm not in a rush. Let me first get all the Genesis Coin in the Thunderstorm God Tribe to compensate me with 90% of their compensation, the remaining 99%, we can pay them back in instalments, 1 in every year, and as long as the Thunderstorm God Tribe still exists, we can pay it back in full."

Ye Qingfeng thought to himself, being Divine Master Thunderstorm's creditor the entire time, this was simply better than annihilating the entire clan of the Thunderstorm God Clan! Not to mention the interest rate that was constantly increasing, this was way too comfortable.

The faces of the few big bosses of the thunderstorm god race became even darker.

"This old man looks at it, it's settled then." The Universe Immortal made his decision.

If the Thunderstorm God Clan is not willing, then forget about it. I can only let this brat, Ye Qingfeng, slowly exterminate your clan in the future countless of years.

The faces of the few people from the Thunderstorm God Clan that were half a step into the great perfection of Heavenly Ancestor Realm had already darkened to the point that they were almost dripping with sweat.

"Good!" The Thunderstorm God Clan is willing to sign a staged compensation treaty with Ye Qingfeng! " The ancestor gritted his teeth and said these words.

Many clan elders of the Thunderstorm God Clan suddenly clamored that they wanted to fight Ye Qingfeng to the death, even if they had to break a hair on their own!

He knew very well that the current Ye Qingfeng was already very terrifying. The The Law of Space and Time was strange, it was impossible for them to catch and kill Ye Qingfeng. If they went on a trip to the Heavenly Palace and Ye Qingfeng had a huge harvest, then the Thunderstorm God Clan would really be exterminated!

In the next two days, Ye Qingfeng wrote a perfect contract with the Thunderstorm God Tribe.