Especially the three injured strongest ones, who were standing on the blood river of Wangchuan at this moment, shouting coldly, their faces as cold as ice.
After hearing these words, the King of Samsara was not angry at all. He waved his hand and directly swept all the kings of the Nine Provinces away.
Then he turned around, looked at the group of people from a distance, flicked the broken sword in his hand provocatively, and shouted.
"You old bastards, if you have the guts, come and fight me in this world. You only dare to shout at me on a river of blood, saying I'm nothing but a piece of shit!"
"I have the power over the Nine Provinces. Dragons coil for me, tigers lie for me. In this place, I, the underworld, have the final say!"
His words not only shocked a group of the strongest and reincarnation masters.
It even shocked a group of kings in Jiuzhou.
Is this a big statement?
Is that really okay?
After all, they are a group of high-ranking kings and the strongest. Although I don't know why they didn't dare to take action, if one day in the future, the things that shackled them disappeared, the underworld can't afford the anger of this group of people!
Jiang Chen looked at the stunned faces of Yan Luo and the giants of the Union, and their expressions of wanting to say something but stopping. His eyes rolled, as if he had discovered a huge business opportunity. Without saying a word, he jumped out like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.
"Lord King of Samsara, calm down!"
A loud shout made all the Yamas breathe a sigh of relief.
That’s great! If it’s King Chen, he will definitely be able to persuade King Samsara.
After all, he is the demon with the fastest growth in strength in Jiuzhou in hundreds of years. Even the King of Samsara who has just been promoted to the strongest might appreciate his talent and listen to his advice.
"Prince Chen has done a rare good thing... Ghost Qi +..."
"Quickly persuade Lord Samsara King. What he said is indeed a bit arrogant... Ghost Qi +..."
"Xiao Jiang, do you have any?"
The King of Samsara frowned and looked over. He was in the middle of scolding a group of the strongest and was in high spirits. Even though the person who came was Jiang Chen, he still couldn't hide his anger.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiang Chen spoke despite immense pressure.
"Master Samsara, scolding like this is not the right approach."
"Are you trying to persuade me not to be so arrogant?"
The King of Samsara frowned even more tightly. He liked to mingle with young people, but that didn't mean that a sword master who could kill all living things with one sword had such a good temper.
"No, it's more effective if you use this to curse!" Jiang Chen handed over a big loudspeaker in a flattering manner.
King Samsara looked at it for ten seconds and was shocked.
Because this thing has reached the king level.
Are you sick?
Who the hell would go through so much trouble to build a king-level speaker?
"Ghost Energy +520,000!"
The next second, his eyes widened even further.
Because after he took over the speaker, Jiang Chen took out another one, which was obviously made of better material and almost shouted like a top-grade king-level speaker.
The sound waves swept past one after another, shattering the clouds in the sky.
"A bunch of cowardly old turtles, burrowing underground for countless years like rats and tortoises, and now they jump out and want to claim to be saints and ancestors? Dream on your fucking Spring and Autumn Golden Flower..."
"What are you looking at? Your grandfather is the Eleventh King of Jiuzhou. Come to the underworld and chop me up. Let's see if our Lord King of Samsara's sword is strong enough to chop off the heads of you old bastards!"
"Lord King of Samsara, why are you standing there? Come on, join the scolding!"
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