Feeling the overwhelming resentment emanating from each of the old antiques, Yue Chi nodded, "They weren't lying; their emotions were genuine."
"Prince Chen, it's you again... I don't want to provoke you again unless it's necessary, even if it means we can let go of our past grudges. But why did you snatch the things the temple wanted?!" Li Xuanzhen looked towards the east, his dark eyes filled with a piercing coldness.
Ba's body stiffened instinctively at first, and he clenched his hands a few times. Feeling the seemingly endless powerful force in his body, he finally made up his mind.
"You humans have an old saying, 'When a man has been away for three days, he should be treated with new eyes.' I wonder if this time, I can make you feel the fear I felt that night!"
"Hmph!"
Three ninth-level people soared into the sky.
The group of old antiques first breathed a collective sigh of relief, feeling lucky to have saved their lives, and then seemed to think of something and became inexplicably excited.
"Are these Ninth Rank masters... planning to cause trouble for King Chen?"
"To be bold, this is the end of the matter, to take the life of the King Chen!"
"Hahaha, this shameless brat has come to this day!"
"Hey, we must see how arrogant and rebellious he can be in front of three ninth-level masters."
“…”
A group of people suddenly rose into the sky, and the strong men from all sides went to Kyushu today.
…
On the other side, in the underground city, Jiang Chen, Tiezhu and Jiang Xiaochen were counting their harvest.
There are eleven remains of powerful monsters, one for each type of monster. They should be the remains of the leaders of their tribe back then.
Among them were old goblins over ten meters tall, incredibly muscular, and covered in white hair; there were also huskies over a foot long, resembling long dogs; there were also adult old dragons, coiled like dragons, hundreds of feet long, their scales gleaming with a cold light; there were also enchanting fox ghosts, with fragrant skin and jade-like appearance, appearing immortal for a thousand years...
Those below the level of Great Powers were mostly just broken bodies, and some of their flesh and blood had rotted away, leaving only bones of some value. Jiang Chen did not count them carefully.
"Give one of the most powerful ones to Erlang and Zhou Tai. They have put in a lot of effort. For the rest, follow the old rules."
In the previous arrangement, Erlang carved the words, and Zhou Tai used the forbidden method that the mountain god lineage was best at to set up defenses to make these "opportunities" look more real.
No matter how much effort they put in, they are all working for Jiang Chen. He will not treat his subordinates unfairly. Besides, Erlang calls him Uncle Jiang, which is somewhat of a favor to him.
Zhou Tai has a solid character. With training, he will become a pillar of Jiuzhou in the future when neither the King of Samsara nor he is superior.
"Dad, don't you like this vixen? Or are you trying to act like a gentleman? How about your son keep it for you and send it to your room tonight?"
㳎?
Jiang Chen's face darkened as he kicked over the wall.
Jiang Xiaochen, who was at the peak of the eighth level, hammered with all his strength. The iron pillar, which had only been slightly injured, seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. It flew out and knocked down a mountain in the distance.
Then it flew back tremblingly, coughing up blood and saying, "Son, I'm afraid my bones are injured. Is it okay to give me a larger portion of this strange corpse, Dad?"
The way it tilted its eyes made Jiang Chen feel that this was not his own father, but his father: Lao Deng.
"If you say anything more, you'll have to lie down on the bed. Your uncle and I will split up."
"That's not right. How can they lie with me? Won't it smell bad?" Tiezhu shook his head and stepped back.
The so-called old rules are that Jiang Xiaochen chooses first, Tiezhu is second, and Yin Shen Hammer is the last.
It’s not that Jiang Chen has any preference. The resources needed to repair the chain are the most demanding. The range of things that Tiezhu can eat is slightly larger, and the Yin Shen Hammer accepts everything.
In fact, every time Jiang Xiaochen came down, he took the least, the iron pillar took second place, and more than 10% would become the amplification material of the Yin Shen Hammer.
In addition, the last chance for the Soul Ancestor's arm to make a move was over, and Jiang Chen planned to smash it to see if he could create another Yin Sha Commander.
But doing all this takes time.
He glanced at the tens of millions of extra ghost energy on the system panel, and his face, which was full of joy, also showed a hint of vigilance as he looked into the distance at the horizon.
"Don't choose yet. An old friend is visiting, let's go and greet him!"
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