After Jiang Chen picked up the fragments, he sat there alone, lit a cigarette, as if waiting to die.

"Jiang Chen, how are you? We'll send you to find Senior Samsara King!"

The City King walked up with an expression of reluctance.

"Yes, King Chen, the Lord King of Samsara is extremely capable and will definitely get away with it!"

King Qin Guang also spoke seriously.

"Jiang Chen, let's go. I'll take you there. You two should stay away from each other to avoid being infected by the curse."

King Pingdeng was also not ambiguous. He did not blame Jiang Chen for his impulsiveness at this time. After some thought, he chose to give up the fight for the Valley of Gods and protect Jiang Chen.

"It's okay. You can each go find your soul. I'm fine." Jiang Chen waved his hand weakly, and secretly sent a message to King Pingdeng, asking him to think about who took away all the death curses in the hospital ward.

Upon hearing this, King Pingdeng froze.

Even if one is at the king level, one cannot escape death if he is contaminated by more than a certain number of death curses, and the degree of its lethality is not much less than the curse of the gods.

Not long ago, Jiang Chen single-handedly took on all the death curses in two wards.

"Let's go! Let's go over there!"

After figuring it out, King Pingdeng led King Dushi and King Qinguang towards several more marginal tombstones.

On this side, the kings shed a large amount of royal blood, and the strong vitality and power immediately attracted a number of strange-looking spirits.

The eyes of a famous king shone.

There are actually very few king-level tombstones in the Valley of Gods.

Every king present could probably only grab the divine soul in front of him, but this was enough. The kings estimated that absorbing a king-level divine soul was equivalent to their own 100 years of hard training!

Some low-ranking kings are already looking forward to taking the next step directly.

Even the two cardinals who had suffered the curse of the snake god, and Zhang Jiu, the first disciple of the Fu Sect who had fled to the outskirts of the Valley of Gods, could not resist the temptation and rushed over.

They sneered at Jiang Chen, who was waiting to die, and then each chose a tombstone and sprinkled royal blood on it.

When the last king brought out the spirit.

Jiang Chen suddenly finished the cigarette in his hand, holding the loud speaker after being raped, and slowly floated into the air.

This action gave all the kings a bad feeling.

"That son of a bitch, the ancient god of flesh and blood, Asak..."

The sound waves echoed in the valley.

As soon as Jiang Chen said this, the faces of the famous kings changed drastically.

“Damn it!”

"Do you, Jiuzhou, really want to be an enemy of the world today?"

"Shut up now!?"

"Don't waste time talking to him. Act quickly and kill him! Otherwise, our efforts will be in vain."

“…”

The kings were completely enraged. They had not expected that this cursed man, who breathed in more than he exhaled, would still want to trick everyone before his death.

Along with Jiang Chen's abuse, a burly spirit in front of a contemporary king-level strongman who joined the Hidden Killing Sect went crazy, and dark red curse threads began to spread from its body.

"You deserve to die!"

The current chief disciple of the Hidden Killing Sect attacked without hesitation. He raised his hand and swung out with a knife. The powerful knife energy was like a huge wave, sweeping towards Jiang Chen violently.

Seeing this, the other kings no longer hesitated.

The main reason they didn't take action to get rid of Jiang Chen before was that they were afraid of being infected with the curse of the snake god, but now they have to take certain risks and get rid of this person first.

"You were the ones who started it, so don't blame me for being rude!"

Jiang Chen immediately seemed to have caught everyone's handle, shouting in shock, and skillfully put himself in the position of victim.