For a long time, in the eyes of others, Jiangshan was just a person in the Tribulation Crossing Realm. He could kill human immortals as easily as slaughtering dogs and chickens, and his combat power was incredible.
But when did he reach the level of a human immortal? !
Everyone felt weak in the knees when they thought of this. The invincible devil had broken through to the level of human immortal. Could he then challenge the earthly immortal?
An exaggerated idea emerged in these people's minds. Looking at Jiangshan's smiling face, they almost knelt on the ground, their hair standing on end in horror.
"You big cat, do you want to die?"
Suddenly, Jiangshan glanced at the tiger that had been holding Luo Fei. The terrifying divine light made the tiger's limbs go limp and it crawled to the ground.
Then, like a dog, it rubbed the ground and came to Jiangshan's feet, and very obediently swept Jiangshan's shoes with its tongue. Where was the hostility in it?
"Okay, not bad."
"Bringing him back to me to guard the house is perfect. My daughter and son still need a pet, so you can stay with me."
Jiangshan patted the tiger's head and said lightly.
…
Everyone was dumbfounded again. Oh my god, this tiger at least has the combat power of a half-step human immortal, and they actually brought it home to guard the house?
"Woo woo woo."
The tiger whimpered and nodded obediently.
"What are you yelling for?"
"Why don't you tell me what you're thinking if you can speak human language?"
"Behave yourself, or I'll skin you alive!"
The next moment, Jiangshan shouted in a low voice, and the tiger trembled all over and nodded quickly. After all, it was a monster with the combat power of half a step to human immortal, how could it not speak human language?
These kinds of monsters are basically born with intelligence, otherwise they would not be able to cultivate to this level, so talking to them is not difficult at all.
"What are you still doing standing here? This is my Chinese treasure, are you planning to get your hands on it?"
Suddenly, Jiang Shan glanced around and shouted indifferently at the pale-faced guys around him.
How can I give the Wanji Fruit to others?
Good things should be kept within the family. Even though Jiangshan is about to leave the secular world and go to the immortal world, there are still so many people in his family, and he still lacks a lot of resources.
"This... Young Master Jiang, isn't this a bit against the rules?"
A young-looking woman came out and said timidly.
This sentence instantly resonated with the other strong men, and they nodded continuously.
"Yes, Mr. Jiang."
"You Chinese people say that treasures belong to those who are destined to obtain them. Shouldn't you let us fight for this treasure as well? You are so overbearing..."
"Young Master Jiang, you're a little too arrogant."
For a moment, everyone murmured, either confidently or guiltily.
mad?
Jiangshan turned around suddenly and looked at the guy who said he was crazy last. He was an old man with white hair and beard, but dark skin. He was not Chinese.
"Do you know what madness is?"
Jiang Shan said lightly. The old man was stunned. He didn't know whether to shake his head or nod. He had no idea how to answer.
Cool!
Suddenly, Jiangshan shook his wrist, and a blade light like thunder shot up into the sky, cutting through the sky and earth, stunning everyone's eyes.
The old man, who was still in a daze, suddenly widened his eyes and raised his hands to resist, but a terrible wound had been torn on his throat and air was leaking out.
"this……"
After saying just one word, the old man fell to the ground with a thud, dying with his eyes open!
"That's what we call madness!"
Jiangshan said with an indifferent expression.
hiss.
Everyone around was terrified and looked at the Jiangshan in front of them tremblingly. This was really too crazy, extremely terrifying, and could take life with one blow!
"Those who are destined to win will get it?"
"Do you know what a destined person is? One must be strong. Otherwise, he is nothing but a destined person."
Jiangshan looked at the people around him and snorted coldly.
"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it. Whoever doesn't leave after ten seconds will die!"
Immediately, Jiangshan issued an ultimatum.
Whoever doesn't leave will die!
These words made everyone's face change drastically and their hearts tremble wildly.
If someone else said this, they would definitely not agree, but when Jiangshan said this, they believed it very much!
This guy is definitely a ruthless and brutal butcher. He will kill people without mercy.
"Damn it... go!"
A second later, the first person left.
After the first person took the plunge, the others naturally followed suit, each with a look of reluctance on their face, and left directly.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
Seven seconds later, the only person left by the tree was the white-browed man with a three-foot-long green sword on his back. He had a calm expression on his face, and after everyone had left, he walked up to Jiangshan and bowed.
"Thank you so much, Mr. Jiang."
The man said with a smile on his face.
…
Thanks?
"Why are you thanking me?"
Jiang Shan glanced at him and asked lightly. The man saw that Jiang Shan's face looked a little strange, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
"I am the White-Eyebrowed Immortal from the Qinling Mountains. This time, I have come to pick the Myriad Muscle Fruit, carrying the instructions of my master. Young Master Jiang has stopped all those foreigners, so I am naturally grateful."
The man quickly smiled and continued.
White-Eyebrowed Immortal?!
When Jiangshan heard the name, the image of the White-browed Hero instantly appeared in his mind, but then he sneered and snorted coldly.
"Why, do you want to blackmail me morally?"
Jiangshan's words left Master Baimei speechless for a moment. He was about to say something, but he froze again.
"I dare not."
"But Young Master Jiang, this Myriad Muscle Fruit is a must-have according to my master's legacy. My master had already decided it a thousand years ago."
"If you intervene, won't it be..."
Master Baimei continued.
Was it decided thousands of years ago?
When Jiangshan heard this, he immediately sneered.
“Tsk tsk.”
"You dare to say anything. This was decided thousands of years ago. I still say that this world belongs to me. It was decided by my great-great-great-great-grandfather."
Jiangshan said this contemptuously, and Master Baimei's forehead immediately frowned.
This is a bit too much.
"Master Jiang, you really know how to joke."
Master Baimei spoke with a twitching mouth, but suddenly, he felt a chill on his spine, his soul was filled with fear, and he looked at Jiang Shao with horror, who had a smiling face.
"I don't care whether this Myriad Muscle Fruit was obtained by your master's legacy or by your great-grandfather. Anyway, it belongs to me now."
"Also, I told you before, in ten seconds, whoever doesn't leave will die."
"You, do you think I don't keep my word?"
Jiangshan's words were as chilling as the biting cold wind of winter.
He had murderous intentions.
“No, no, no!”
"Master Jiang, it's just a misunderstanding."
"I'll give you this Myriad Muscle Fruit, I'll give it to you!"
Master Baimei quickly waved his hands and shouted in horror.
"let?"
"I need you to give in?"
Jiangshan suddenly roared angrily, filled with murderous intent!
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