Chapter 1655 - 935: (Requesting Monthly Ticket)

"Hmph, those Tribulation Crossing Cultivators each one of them... if they incur a debt of hundred billion, they might be engulfed by acute debt poison in an instant, entering bankruptcy liquidation, not knowing how many assets they’d have to sell, perhaps not even able to keep their Tribulation Crossing Realm."

"Faced with Zhang Yu’s billion Flying Swords, they are naturally filled with apprehension."

Watching Zhang Yu with his one sword intimidating the entire scene, the God of Reporting silently analyzed in his heart, "Even if Zhang Yu can only slash once, no one wants to rush to the front and take this slash. Including..."

The God of Reporting looked at the only Ascension Cultivator present, Yiyao Sheng, and mused in his heart, "Including this Ascension Cultivator."

The God of Reporting understood well, the cultivators at the Ascension Realm are powerful, having assets worth hundreds of billions is quite common.

Moreover, some top experts within the Ascension Realm, as popular figures in the Ascension selection, striving for the qualification to become immortal, have a total asset amount reaching up to thousands of billions.

The God of Reporting was unsure of Yiyao Sheng’s level among the Ascension Cultivators, but he knew one thing: "How much asset you have doesn’t mean you hold that much Immortal Coin in hand."

On the Immortal Path of Kunxu, every cultivator is vigorously climbing upward.

The ones at the Ascension Realm are even more so, each shred of their cultivation, every Immortal Coin is fully invested in various places to enable faster enhancement of cultivation, to earn more Immortal Coins.

The God of Reporting knew, there simply isn’t anyone in Kunxu... anyone who holds a large amount of Immortal Coin and hoards them foolishly.

Having Immortal Coins without investing in cultivation, without enhancing productivity, without reaping more cultivation, without squeezing out more Immortal Coins... a person like this couldn’t possibly reach the Ascension Realm.

"To the wealthy Ascension Cultivators, hoarding large amounts of Immortal Coins is the dumbest move. The annual Immortal Coin inflation alone can kill them."

"Holding too much Immortal Coin in hand, unable to keep up with the inflation in cultivation and Immortal Coin, is tantamount to regressing instead of advancing, weaker and poorer year by year."

"Hence, the vast majority of their Immortal Coins have long been converted into various quality assets, such as Cave Mansions, factories, Magic Treasures, Cultivation Techniques, stocks, Magic Remains... generating more profits and higher growth for them."

Besides this, the God of Reporting also knew they must have a lot of debts and loans, and their assets must require a significant holding cost.

"Factories, companies, production lines, Soul Cultivator subordinates, employees, along with their Magic Remains and Magic Treasures, various Law Realm services, Spirit Realm services, money is needed everywhere, and loans, debts need no mention..."

The God of Reporting silently thought, "Once suddenly faced with... the hundred billion debt incurred by the hundred billion Flying Swords, they would instantly fall into a situation of a broken funding chain, leading to an avalanche of their own assets..."

The God of Reporting knew once the funding chain breaks and cash runs dry, it’s akin to a person’s blood circulation ceasing.

Even original allies might rush to demand repayments, pursue debts, short the stock price... accelerating the asset avalanche of an Ascension Cultivator.

At the same time, the situation on site mirrored the analysis in the God of Reporting’s heart; as the hundreds of billion Flying Swords advanced inch by inch, those present, whether the few Tribulation Crossing Cultivators or the Ascension Realm’s Yiyao Sheng, unconsciously stepped back, retreating further.

Originally suppressed and ignored by them, Zhang Yu now became the focus of their attention.

Yiyao Sheng too noticed this point, his brows slightly furrowed, understanding that this could not continue.

Thus Yiyao Sheng exclaimed, "Do not fear, today we protect sect assets, those above will not sit idly by. What’s more, his hundred billion Flying Swords can only slash once, if someone is hit, we might as well share this hundred billion Immortal Coin, I’ve already requested Immortal Coin support from above..."

With Yiyao Sheng’s words, Lian Zizi and several Tribulation Crossing Cultivators regained some momentum, regardless if they believed Yiyao Sheng’s words, at least they temporarily halted their retreat.

Meanwhile, Yiyao Sheng’s aura swept the entire scene, the next moment he pointed at Zhang Yu’s nose, cursing, "Zhang Yu! Do not think with your hundred billion Flying Swords you can act as you please! This was the Immortal Emperor’s command for you to build the sect, not ruin it!"

"Today you disrupt Hengsheng Cave Heaven, interrupting key pharmaceutical experiments, already causing massive loss to this laboratory, I wonder how you’ll handle this!"

But before Yiyao Sheng could finish speaking, Zhang Yu unyieldingly replied coldly, "Yiyao Sheng, obstructing my pilot survey is obstructing sect’s legal reform, is hindering sect strategy, is defying Immortal Emperor."

"You call the shots here? Then you’re the number one offender defying the Immortal Emperor."

"From this moment on, if anyone dares make a move on any person or object here, I’ll slash you Yiyao Sheng."

"Anyone dares step out of Hengsheng Cave Heaven, I’ll still slash you."

"If anyone is missing from the list the hundred billion Flying Swords can lock onto, I’ll still slash you!"

At this moment, although Zhang Yu is merely at the Void Refinement Realm, the aura he erupts makes several Tribulation Crossing Cultivators feel aghast.

And Lian Zizi on the side clearly understands that the hundred billion Flying Swords likely have already compiled a list of everyone in Hengsheng Small World and placed it before Zhang Yu.

"Zhang Yu’s words evidently forbid anyone from hiding or transferring Le Mulan."

Lian Zizi mused, "By doing so... isn’t he taking Yi Tianjun as a hostage? With the hundred billion Flying Swords looming over this site’s strongest, wealthiest Ascension Cultivator, threatening all of us not to move?"

Hearing such a blatant threat, Yiyao Sheng narrowed his eyes, coldly saying to Zhang Yu, "Good, good, good..."