Although Jingchuan didn't know whether he could be a match for the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm, Jingchuan knew very well that he could not back down at this time.
Because according to normal logic, it can be said that he was the one who made the move first. After all, the three clones are much stronger than ordinary gods, and they are Jingchuan's clones. In any case, it can be said that Jingchuan was the one who made the move first.
Now it all depends on what the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm wants to do.
The Holy Ancestor in the Black Death Realm was also feeling a little restless. His figure trembled, and the next moment he tore through the space barrier between the Black Death Realm and the Gamma World and descended into the Gamma World!
Moreover, the landing location was precise and accurate, not far in front of Jingchuan, which also allowed Jingchuan to see the true face of this supreme being who had been famous in the Black Death Realm for hundreds of millions of years.
What caught Jingchuan's eyes was a skinny old man wearing a silver-gray cloak. Although his face was as dry as a skeleton and his eyes were full of death, it was still obvious that he had an extremely powerful destructive force in his body. Jingchuan even gasped when he saw it.
The Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm glanced at Jingchuan, smiled, and slowly said, "My fellow Daoist, we have no past or present animosity. There is no need to be so ruthless. My men have already suffered heavy casualties, and all the accumulation of thousands of years has been destroyed in an instant."
Seeing the Black Death Realm Saint Ancestor being so friendly, Jingchuan was a little caught off guard, but one must be on guard against others. Jingchuan still maintained his composure, nodded, and said, "Let's not talk about me anymore. Why did you invade the world I've set my eyes on? I was just defending myself... And with your strength, you can resurrect these fallen gods with just a wave of your hand."
The Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm chuckled and said, "I can't bear to give my power to these useless people to revive."
Before Jingchuan could react, the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm said again: "Fellow Daoist, how about we make a deal that benefits both of us? It's a win-win situation for both of us."
Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm, and said softly: "What do you mean?"
"They've already reached our level, so why do we still have to fight and kill each other? We won't lose anything if we sit down and talk."
The Holy Ancestor of the Black Death Realm said with a pleasant expression, "This is a neutral plane, and you arrived here first. I'm sure you won't have any problems discussing this in this world, right?"
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