C579 He Challenged the Fugui Saint Son
C579 He Challenged the Fugui Saint Son
Some of these people were disciples and grand-disciples, some were masters, and some were grand-uncles. There were also sons, daughters, wives, and husbands. It would be strange if they weren't crazy!
The demons were also going crazy. The three demon kings of Demon God Mountain had arrived together, and they had even brought their supreme divine weapon, the Five-Colored Divine Sword. The divine sword was hovering in the sky, and the entire Three-eyed Race had almost disintegrated.
The Eastern Sea Dragon Clan and the Dreamy Cloud Dragon Clan had also arrived. Among them, the four great dragon kings of the Dreamy Cloud Swamp had all appeared. They were holding divine weapons in their hands because countless dragons had been captured. They had no choice but to become angry because they had been used as slaves or even raw materials for refining pills.
This time, the Three-eyed Race was truly doomed. There was nothing they could do about it anymore. They had been targeted by the humans, demons, Protoss, Devil Clan and Holy Light Clan. It was impossible for them to end this without paying the price of blood.
"Brother Ji Chen, this isn't something you planned beforehand, right?" Ji Linlang looked at Ji Chen in surprise. "Aren't you a little too divine? Your wisdom is not enough to describe you."
"Half of this was planned by me, but the reason why such a big event could happen is mostly because of the unjust conduct of Three-eyed Race."
Ji Chen was happily watching the show. "Who would have thought that this group of people would be so crazy? They actually captured so many Martial Saint warriors and offended them to death. It must be painful for them to lose money."
"This is a misunderstanding. Please calm down for now and listen to my explanation!"
The old Martial Immortal of Three-eyed Race was interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth. He wasn't polite at all and didn't give them any face. After all, there were many of them and they had a strong foundation. It would be strange for them to be afraid.
"Misunderstanding my a * s. My grandfather has already been beaten up by you to such an extent, and you still want to say that it's a misunderstanding? Do you believe that I won't tell you another misunderstanding after killing eighteen generations of your ancestors?!"
"Explain? What's there to explain!? What we want is an explanation, not a bullshit explanation! "
The old Martial Immortal of the Three-eyed Race was really uncomfortable right now," Alright, alright, alright. We can compensate you. We, the Three-eyed Race, can use all our strength to compensate you for your losses. How about it? "
"Compensation is necessary, but this isn't enough. Fresh blood has to be washed away with fresh blood!" The Wang Clan Master said angrily, "The culprit behind this must die!"
His words had won the support of countless people, but the Three-eyed Race was in a difficult situation. The so-called culprit was naturally the Wang Clan Master of the Three-eyed Race.
He was a perfect Martial Saint, a Saint Lord and a Demon King. If he was forced to kill someone like this, then the Three-eyed Race would lose its foothold in the Eastern Victory Divine Continent in the future, and it would be a huge disgrace to the Three-eyed Race.
"We can give you compensation, and you can also give us double compensation." The old Martial Immortal of the Three-eyed Race insisted, "But we can't kill him. He is the patriarch of the Three-eyed Race, we can't kill him so easily! Please give us some face."
"Not kill him? Haha, then there's nothing much to talk about. If you don't kill him, then we'll help you kill him!" The Wang Clan chief's sword hacked down. His attack was truly too savage. Half of that majestic divine city was directly hacked apart.
Immediately after that, the other experts also rushed over. Many Saint Lords were attacking. In an instant, the location of the Three-eyed Race was shattered into pieces by the soaring spiritual light, completely wrapping up the place.
" Let's go. The Three-eyed Race in Eastern Victory Divine Continent is no longer a threat to us. "
Ji Chen had a confident and brilliant smile on his face. With a wave of his sleeve, he turned around and left. The people of Ji family couldn't help but praise him. They followed Ji Chen back to celebrate this great victory.
Half a day later, the news came back. This time, the Three-eyed Race had suffered a devastating blow. Almost half of their people had died, and more than a hundred Martial Saint warriors had died!
In the end, the old Martial Immortal was really helpless. He had no choice but to personally execute his descendant, the current patriarch of Three-eyed Race. A Sacred Lord level mission had fallen. The world was dyed in blood, and the Great Dao rumbled!
The mastermind behind all of this was a young man in his twenties. If he didn't say it out loud, no one would believe it. They would think that this was just a fantasy.
The Three-eyed Race had suffered a great loss. While killing the patriarch, they had also killed a group of aggressive Martial Saint warriors. Their Yuan Qi had been greatly damaged, and they even had to pay a high price for it.
The Three-eyed Race's treasure vault had been emptied, and only then were the experts satisfied. After this battle, the Three-eyed Race had completely disappeared into the darkness. After sealing off the clan, they had to close their doors and live in seclusion for tens of millions of years. They had used this to recuperate and overcome this crisis.
Ten days had passed, and the injuries of the three Martial Saint warriors who came out earlier had mostly healed. The Ji family's overall strength had once again improved by a large margin.
"The Saint Son of Myriad Devil Palace, Tu Jiuzhou. This name sounds pretty big." Ji Chen laid on a bed and said faintly, "Why isn't his name Tu Tiandi? Wouldn't that make him even more domineering?"
This Tu Jiuzhou was no stranger. He was the opponent who would fight Ji Linlang to the death two months later. He was also the Saint Son of the Myriad Demon Palace and was very famous.
"Don't underestimate him. I have met him once two years ago. He is indeed a very troublesome opponent." Holy Son Wang sat on the side without any image. "If your saintess were to fight him, the outcome would be hard to predict."
"He is that strong?" Ji Chen asked in surprise. One should know that Holy Son Wang was truly a dragon and phoenix amongst men. Anyone who could be praised by him would definitely be extraordinary.
"En, he is really that strong. Among all the Saint Sons and Saintesses, his combat strength is ranked among the top!"
Holy Son Wang said, "Besides the Great Dao Saint Son, I'm afraid that very few of the young generation in Eastern Victory Divine Continent can defeat him! Compared to the Talisman God Son and the Five Elements Saint Son, he is much stronger. "
"What about you? You can't beat him either? " Ji Chen asked, "It can't be. Your Longevity Sword is so powerful, but you can't beat a mere little devil?"
" If it was me, I can't guarantee a complete victory. "
Holy Son Wang's lips curved into a proud smile. "However, I am still 70% confident that I can cut him down with my sword. After all, in Eastern Victory Divine Continent, besides the Great Dao Saint Son, I have never been afraid of anyone!"
"Hey, Great Dao Saint Son, don't look at me anymore. I can't dig out my eyes anymore! Stop drooling, I am talking to you!" Ji Chen couldn't help but slap the Great Dao Saint's head.
At this time, the Great Dao Saint Son withdrew his gaze with a lustful look. "That girl is really beautiful. Her skin is white and her long legs are beautiful. Hehehe, what did you just say?"
Ji Chen and Holy Son Wang looked at each other. Both of them had dark expressions on their faces. It was just that they couldn't defeat her. Otherwise, they would have directly punched him in the face ten thousand times.
The Great Dao Saint Son listened for a while, then said slowly, "You are talking about the Saint Son of Myriad Devil Palace, Tu Jiuzhou. That guy is no match for me. En, absolutely not! "
"I'm not bragging to you, nor am I trying to strike you down. I only need a finger to poke an existence of that level to death! Are you guys angry? Hahaha, Supreme Heavenly Sovereign!"
The Great Dao Saint Son's words almost made Ji Chen and Holy Son Wang beat him up. Unexpectedly, the Great Dao Saint Son's expression suddenly became serious." Ji Chen, I know you want to fight to the death on behalf of Ji Linlang and Tu Jiuzhou. "
"But you are still not his match. The gap is not small! If possible, I can help you secretly kill this guy in advance! How about it?"
Ji Chen knew that the Great Dao Saint Son was helping him, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little aggrieved on his pride. In the end, he said angrily, "Of course I have to beat up my own enemy! All you have to do is stand there and shout for me to be okay."
"However, it is indeed very difficult to deal with Tu Jiuzhou, but I still have time. Two months is enough for me to grow again."
Ji Chen's fighting spirit was raging, and he was driven to the maximum. "So I want to find a whetstone in advance and become stronger in a fight!"
"En, this is a good idea." Holy Son Wang said, "Who are you looking for? Do you want me to give you special permission?"
"Teach my a * s. I don't want to be abused unilateral. I don't have that kind of hobby!" Ji Chen had an evil expression on his face. "I have already chosen the whetstone. Blessed Holy Son, don't hide anymore. It's you!"
Half a day later, in a splendid pavilion in Blessed Holy Land, many young geniuses of Blessed Holy Land had gathered. They were reciting poems and opposing each other here. They were exchanging pointers, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Of course, the main task of these geniuses was to suck up to Blessed Holy Son crazily. These people were really super experts when it came to sucking up to Blessed Holy Son. It made Blessed Holy Son feel dizzy, as if he was floating like an immortal.
Right at this moment, a follower walked over with quick steps. He came before Blessed Holy Son with an ugly expression on his face. "Saint, Golden Tyrant Body, Ji Chen has sent you a letter of challenge!"
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"What?! This ant dares to challenge me?" Blessed Holy Son was instantly enraged. "Is he looking down on me? He is courting death!"
He opened the cover of the written challenge angrily, and an earth-shattering force erupted from it. It was really too powerful and heavy, but it was also as aggressive as fire, showing off its full potential!
There was only the word 'battle' written on the front. It was just a word, yet it erupted with the most astonishing power. With a loud boom, the pavilion actually collapsed on the spot.
There were dozens of geniuses from Blessed Holy Land present, but these geniuses seemed incomparably weak. Even with their combined strength, they were still unable to withstand the pressure of a single word from Ji Chen!
That kind of power was too terrifying. The geniuses spurted out blood and their bones cracked. They were all kneeling on the ground, no longer showing any of their dignity.
They couldn't even say anything to cheer Blessed Holy Son up or mock Ji Chen anymore.
Blessed Holy Son was even more furious when faced with such force. He punched out. A talisman appeared in front of him, and it was imprinted on the invitation card.
"Kaboom!"
Following a loud sound, the word 'battle' exploded, turning into a blazing sun. It was only at this moment that Ji Chen's voice was heard.
"Blessed Holy Son, it seems like you have some ability. You are qualified to be my opponent. Ten days later, in Phoenix Ridge, let's have a decisive battle and settle all our grudges!"
Blessed Holy Son was so angry that his nose was crooked. This Ji Chen was really crazy. He actually wanted to test his own ability before the battle. This was a kind of contempt. Blessed Holy Son couldn't help but be angry. Of course, he had to accept the challenge.
As a result, this duel had become a hot topic in Eastern Victory Divine Continent. It could be said that this was a battle between the top of the young generation. It was a true battle between tigers and dragons. Countless experts had to bear witness to this battle.