Chapter 942: Have a Good Talk



"You mean, they took a certain elixir, and then all turned into the appearance of the Darkborn Demons?"

"Yes, young marquis. To be precise, five people took the elixir and turned into the appearance of the Dark Devil. There is another one who has always been a Dark Devil. I don't know if he is real or has also taken the elixir."

"Okay, I understand. You can go down."

The young marquis waved his hand, indicating that the person who came to report could go down.

The servant nodded and left silently.

The young marquis was the only one left in the entire secret room.

He touched his chin, his expression became strange:

"Take the elixir and become a dark demon. Even the aura emanating from your body is that of a dark demon. How did you do that?"

As he said this, he couldn't help laughing again: "These few people are really full of tricks. It makes me want the auction to end quickly. I can't wait to meet him!"

"Amitabha, haha, my friends, since you have never heard the Sanskrit sound, nor have you seen the golden light, it doesn't matter."

"Then the broken Buddha statue that I bought at the auction with 30 million divine energy will be yours."

The old monk was obviously very unhappy, but he still laughed and tried his best to remain patient.

Chen Xuan nodded and admitted that it was his. He said, "It is in my hand. What's wrong?"

After all, hundreds of thousands of people in the entire arena saw with their own eyes that the broken Buddha statue was indeed bought by Box No. 98.

If Chen Xuan still wants to play dumb, then he is really treating others as idiots!

"I wonder if you could show it to me?"

The old monk asked.

He now urgently wanted to take a look at the broken Buddha statue and wanted to know why it made the Sanskrit sound.

He did not guess the real reason immediately like the two gods.

However, after all, he was also a Buddhist. He only needed to take a look at the broken Buddha statue, touch it, and feel it with his heart to figure it out.

"Why should I show it to you?"

Chen Xuan looked at him as if he were an idiot.

"What did you say?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment.

"Is your hearing not working well?" Chen Xuan asked curiously.

The old monk's eyes suddenly widened, looking somewhat incredulous.

Is this young man from the Dark Demon Clan in front of him so rude to him, the Quasi-God King Buddha of the Ninth Heaven?

There was clearly some insulting emotion in Chen Xuan's words.

"Donor, I am the abbot of the Great Compassionate Temple of Zizai Tian. Isn't it inappropriate for you to speak to me in this tone and words?"

The old monk's face had darkened.

"I don't care what heaven you are talking about. This is the Tenth Earth. I am not the abbot of the Great Sadness Temple. I am still the Quasi-God King of the Tenth Realm of Xuanquan Land."

"You're saying this to me here, are you trying to compete with me in terms of background?"

"Do you have a great background? Among the four great god kings of the Darkborn Demon Clan, the Dark King, the High Priest, the Golden King, and the Taotie, which one of them would not easily crush your Great Sadness Temple?"

Chen Xuan had a look of disdain on his face and spoke with a sneer, not wanting to tolerate the other party at all.

In the back, Hai Zhu and others wanted to laugh secretly when they heard it.

This Chen Xuan is really trapping the Darkborn Demons to death!

"I think you, the Darkborn Demon Clan, have lived in peace for too long and have forgotten the days when the entire Xuanquan Land was crushed by me, Zizaitian!"

"Back then, the entire Xuanquan Land could only survive under my Zizaitian!"

"We have only lived a peaceful life for a few years, and you dare to say such things to people like me in Zizaitian!"

The old monk's face was completely pulled down.

He had thought that, relying on the fact that he was from the Ninth Heaven, this young man from the Darkborn Demon Clan would, if not be extremely respectful, at least be polite to him.

He never expected that the other party would be so disrespectful to him!

This is simply outrageous!

"I think you are a person from Zizai Heaven who has become too proud. Have you forgotten that this is Xuanquan Land? Why are you putting on airs in front of me?"

Chen Xuan sneered. He was deliberately not giving the other party face.

Anyway, when you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

What is his current status?

He is a member of the Darkin demon tribe.

So now, even if Chen Xuan can be arrogant, the consequences will all be blamed on the Darkborn demons!

"Old bald donkey, I'm giving you two choices now. Either you fight me here and see which is more powerful, your Buddhist Dharma or the magic of my Darkin demon clan!"

"Or, get out of here now and stop wasting my time here."

Chen Xuan spoke impatiently. He didn't want to pretend anymore and was going to just fall out.

For a moment, every muscle on the old monk's face twitched violently and uncontrollably.

He never dreamed that this young man from the Darkborn Demon Clan would treat him in this way!

This is simply outrageous!

"Darkborn demon boy, don't be so arrogant!"

The several powerful monks in the divine realm behind the old monk all glared at Chen Xuan.

Some people even clenched their fists, looking like they were about to hit someone!

"Crazy? Am I crazy? If you think I am crazy, then I am crazy, so what?"

Chen Xuan sneered repeatedly, and at the same time stretched out his finger, pointing at them one by one, and mockingly said,

"You all are unwilling to accept this, right? Come on, hit me if you have the guts!"

"you!"

Several monks were so angry that their noses were about to be crooked. As people from the Ninth Heaven, they had always looked down on the Ten Earths and felt that the Ten Earths should serve them, the people from the Nine Heavens.

So, what is Chen Xuan’s attitude?

They were so angry that they gnashed their teeth and couldn't help but want to rush forward and hit people.

"Everyone, this is the young marquis's arena. Right now, the young marquis is sitting below the arena."

"The second god king of my ancient dragon clan is also sitting below the arena. If you really want to take action, I suggest you consider the consequences carefully!"

At this time, a servant next to him spoke in a cold tone.

Even though they usually call you "Master" respectfully, when something really happens, they can quickly turn hostile.

Upon hearing this, the monks who had just been impulsive and almost wanted to attack Chen Xuan were instantly poured with a basin of cold water.

"All of you, get out of here!"

The old monk suddenly scolded.

Several monks in gray immediately retreated obediently behind him.

The old monk was filled with rage.

However, compared with the other monks, he is still much more stable.

He looked at Chen Xuan and said calmly, "Donor, I have no intention of going against your Dark Devil Clan. I am not here to cause trouble for you this time, but to discuss business with you!"

"I think maybe we can sit down and have a good talk!"

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