After being abandoned by my family, I became a pet store owner

"That guy is Zhang Yun? He's quite good at pretending."

Yang An, the son of the three-eyed god, sneered, his pupils glowing with strange light, observing Zhang Yun from afar.

The trident in his hand glowed with golden light, and there was a charm flowing in it, eager to challenge Zhang Lao Mo.

However, he never made a move, and his originally rebellious mouth corners slowly converged.

His third eye seemed to see something, which made him stay calm and unwilling to act rashly.

Not far away.

A golden disc like a flying saucer floated in the air, and a Westerner with a black body and countless blood-colored rings on his body sat cross-legged on it.

His eyes were also blood-colored, looking at Zhang Yun from a distance, with a strong fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

"Is he the son of the Eastern God? Judging from his appearance, he is ordinary and does not look like a descendant of God."

"But those floating arms are not simple."

"That should be the body of God. If it were not for those arms, this Eastern man... would not be a threat."

This man is Yan Yi, a descendant of the Flame God Clan. He has a supreme flame body and a body temperature of over 6000 degrees Celsius.

However, because of his black skin, he is often discriminated against and even looked down upon by other descendants of the God Clan.

However, he never took it to heart.

After all, he is strong enough and confident enough.

In his eyes, all his peers are trash, and he will not take the ridicule and contempt of trash to heart.

"Since he is not a threat, are you willing to challenge him?" The Son of the Sea stood proudly on the floating dragon boat, glancing at Yan Yi not far away.

As a descendant of the Sea God, Hai Bo Xi holds the Sea God Trident artifact and has the ability to call the wind and rain and control thunder.

He claimed to be the head of the descendants of the gods, and was extremely arrogant. When he looked at the sons of gods of his generation, he basically looked at them out of the corner of his eyes.

In his opinion, looking at his peers with straight eyes was an insult to him.

Yan Yi slowly turned his head and looked at Hai Boxi, saying indifferently: "Waste should be challenged by waste, you are quite suitable to challenge that Oriental man."

"Black dog, do you want to die!"

"Young master, let me do it, kill that black dog!"

"Waste, dare to speak nonsense to the son of god of my clan, roll over and die!"

Behind Hai Boxi stood many powerful sea tribes, including the Sea Dragon King, the Cancer King, the Demon Eel King, etc.

Each sea tribe king was filled with surging aura, which was not weaker than the ordinary Demon Mountain Lord.

For any planet with water source, the sea area will basically exceed the land area, which also means that the races living in the sea area will have a wider area and richer territory.

Based on this, the power of the sea clan is basically extremely large, and there are many geniuses.

Take Blue Star for example, the sea area accounts for 80% of the planet, and the Atlantis sea clan living deep in the sea is far more powerful than any country on land.

However, they rarely invade the land area.

It's not that they can't do it, but they disdain it.

In their eyes, the land is equivalent to the desert, barren and narrow, not worth their efforts to conquer.

For this reason, the ocean and land of Blue Star have always maintained a balance.

If the Blue Star sea clan likes to make trouble, then most of the countries on Blue Star would have been destroyed long ago.

In the Sky City, the power of the Sea God clan is also huge, even more than the Yanyi clan, so the genius of the sea clan naturally doesn't take Yanyi seriously.

"With a powerful enemy at hand, there is no need to compete with this stupid Yanren. After all, his brain is not as big as a lychee under this Son of God." Hai Boxi raised a contemptuous smile on his face, with an extremely disdainful expression.

"Hehe, indeed, I heard that the IQ of black dogs is lower than the average level of creatures, and their brain capacity is pitifully small."

"I guess his brain capacity is only as big as a glass bead, it can't be bigger, if it is bigger, people will say I am bragging."

"A black-skinned person is also worthy of calling himself the Son of God? Ridiculous!"

Many sea clan emperors sneered and kept mocking Yan Yi.

Yan Yi ignored them.

In his opinion, these emperors are just trash.

A real strong man would not bother with trash.

"Don't you three want to challenge that kid? Are you so willing to give him the limelight?" A blue figure said hoarsely not far away.

Hai Bo Xi looked at him with a squinting eye, and said in a slightly serious tone: "Lei Kun, the son of thunder, if you want to challenge him, just go ahead and challenge him."

"That kid has a lot of people, but they are all a mob. If he relies on numbers to bully the minority, we can stand up and suppress his men, how about it?"

The blue figure is not a normal human. He is covered with blue scales, with a single horn on his head and a long mouth that bulges like a chicken's beak.

There are a lot of fine yellow hairs on his cheeks, and on his back, has a pair of crow wings.

Overall, he is a bit like a hairy-faced Lei Gong, and his appearance is a bit weird.

He is a descendant of the Thunder God clan, holding the artifact Lei Zen Staff, and a thunder ring slowly spreads around him.

The Lei Zen Staff is an extremely powerful artifact. Even if Lei Kun does not exert any power, he can knock down ordinary emperors with just the Lei Zen Staff in his hand.

If he fights with all his strength, the Lei Zen Staff will exert even more powerful power, and even other sons of gods will have to retreat.

Lei Kun grinned and said coldly: "If I, Lei Kun, take action, why do I need you to help me? With the Lei Zen Staff in my hand, I can turn thousands of troops into charcoal!"

"Why are you wasting so much time talking? Are you going to go up or not?"

Not far away, Xuanyuan Dragon of the Jin clan was surrounded by countless magic weapons, and couldn't help but instigated.

Just half a day ago, he was punched by Zhang Yun and almost crashed into the Tianshuang Demon Mountain. It was really close.

If he had crashed into the Tianshuang Demon Mountain at that time, he would have been beaten by Tianshuang Suanni.

Fortunately, he flew off and escaped.

Now, he hated Zhang Yun so much that he wanted to instigate all the sons of God to knock Zhang Yun down and step on him.

"Heh, the barking sound is the same as the voice of my pet dog. I thought my pet dog ran out again. It turned out to be a waste of the Jin family." The three-eyed God raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth, and was extremely disdainful of Xuanyuan Long.

"The descendants of the Jin Shen Xuanyuan family can only rely on the magic weapons to show off everywhere. How dare a dog-like thing like us talk about the sons of God?" Hai Boxi didn't even give Xuanyuan Long a squint.

In his opinion, Xuanyuan Long was not qualified to enter his retina.

"This son of God has fought Zhang Yun and all his phantom beasts alone, but what about you?"

Xuanyuan Long swept his eyes over the four sons of God present one by one, and said in a low voice: "You trash just like to brag here, but when I asked you to deal with Zhang Yun, you all cowered."

"Are you worthy of being called sons of God? Just call yourself sons of turtles!"

"Get out!"

"Get out of here, trash!"

The four sons of God hated him very much, and almost at the same time raised their hands and punched him.

In an instant.

Thunder flashed, flames flew, the tide surged, and with a bang, Xuanyuan Long was directly blown away and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The violent sound also attracted the attention of the onlookers below.