Chapter 49: Looking down at the Western Powers

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There was no need for Xue Nu to explain. Seeing the situation between Zhang Longxiang and Zhou Xingyun, Jiang Chen guessed that they were almost inseparable.

It's another bloody drama about jealousy over women, but this time the protagonist becomes them.

"When I advance to the Life Fountain, I will definitely avenge this!"

Zhou Xingyun frowned and said in a deep voice.

Usually, what this kind of boring gourd said was quite serious, so Jiang Chen held a second of silence for Mr. Xiang.

With the Battle Paradise, it would only be a matter of time before Mr. Xiang was killed. Moreover, Zhou Xingyun himself was not weak in talent, otherwise he would not be able to become one of the four masters in the battle for Mount Tai!

"Sister Xue Nu, this time because of you, Fatty, I almost lost a few kilograms of meat. Do you think you should compensate Fatty?"

Zhang Longxiang patted his belly and said with a smile. There was some kind of wound in the rip in the clothes, exposing the fat man's crystal skin.

I am afraid that even women will envy them. It is the most basic thing for a cultivator to reach a profound state and have a clean and dust-free body.

"When I go back this time, I'll treat you to a big dinner!"

Xue Nu was amused by Zhang Longxiang. After seeing that both of them were fine, she finally smiled.

"Jiang Chen, you are too impulsive. You have offended Mr. Xiang this time. You should be more careful in the future!"

Then Xue Nu suddenly said to Jiang Chen worriedly.

Although this guy loves to take advantage and is not a gentleman at all, Xue Nu has to remind him to be careful of Mr. Xiang.

Jiang Chen is safe now, entirely because this is a grand event in the world of cultivation, and it is difficult for Mr. Xiang to take action.

Otherwise, if we change places, there may be monks from the other side, or even from the secret realm of the Dao Palace, to deal with Jiang Chen.

The three major Kunlun families are not just talk!

Knowing that Xue Nu was doing it for his own good, Jiang Chen smiled, and then said teasingly to Xue Nu.

"What are you afraid of? This is you, the snow girl sister. At worst, I will hide behind you and eat soft food!"

"Hey, add me in, the doctor keeps saying I have a bad stomach!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As Jiang Chen and Zhang Longxiang started making jokes, the atmosphere gradually became cheerful.

However, on the other side, Mr. Xiang's expression was very ugly.

Just now, the person in charge of the Xiang family warned him not to cause trouble!

Damn it, it was all caused by that Taoist priest named Jiang Chen from Longhu Mountain. Just wait!

Near noon, a black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, as if countless birds were flapping their wings, and a strong wind began to sweep outside Yugong Mountain from far to near.

Thick trees were uprooted, and huge boulders were rolled into the sky. It was really unimaginable that in this kind of central plains, there would be such violent winds.

The village chief snorted coldly, and lines appeared on the ground, and the raging wind was instantly absorbed without a trace.

"Since it's a grand event in the world of cultivation, why didn't you invite the masters of my church?"

Broken Chinese came out from the black cloud, and then the black cloud split directly in the middle, and a group of more than a dozen yellow-haired Western monks walked out of it.

The leader was a skinny old man with two wings on his back and gray hair. Even his eyes were lead-colored.

People from the Western Holy See are actually here!

Could it be that the Pope is ready to take action?

On Yugong Mountain, the faces of all the powerful Chinese officials were solemn. In the final analysis, this grand gathering of the cultivation world was to discuss how to face the revenge of the West.

At this moment, when people from the Holy See came, they felt a sense of urgency that a storm was about to come.

"This is a grand gathering of our Chinese cultivation world. Fellow Taoists from the West, you have crossed the line!"

Xue Chen, the headmaster of Kunlun Mountain, stood up from his seat, looked at the gray-winged old man in the sky, and said in a deep voice.

Now the person with the strongest cultivation here is him. He was powerful in the world hundreds of years ago, but he is also stuck in the realm of Xianyi, unable to make any progress.

This gray-winged old man from the West is very powerful. Even if he is not a leader-level figure, he is probably a top-notch powerful person. His terrifying aura is revealed, making countless monks panic.

The gray mist appeared behind the gray-winged old man like a divine ring, making him look somewhat divine.

"Since it is a grand event in the world of cultivation, there is no distinction between things. If our church comes to participate, the fellow Taoists in China won't mind!"

Although he said he was polite, the old man Gray Wing was not polite at all, and directly landed on Yugong Mountain with a group of young people.

"I, the third knight king, come here on behalf of the church this time to investigate the disappearance of the four powerful men of the church. I hope you Chinese monks will not disappoint me!"

The gray-winged old man retracted his wings, and a golden throne appeared behind him. He slowly sat down and said arrogantly to a group of Chinese monks.

"snort!"

"furious!"

"hateful!"

The attitude of the old man Gray Wing caused dissatisfaction among many people. This arrogant attitude and domineering tone suddenly brought the atmosphere to a freezing point.

"This is China, not the Holy See, nor the Holy City. I hope you will pay attention to your words!"

Xue Chen, the headmaster of Kunlun Mountain, also turned red with anger. None of them was a leader of the first sect. How had they ever been treated with such contempt? It was really aggrieved.

"Of course I know, but you also need to know who is the largest force in the world of cultivation on earth now. Don't make the mistake of yourself!"

The gray-winged old man sat on the throne, looked at the heroes, and said without any fear.

Even the young people around him looked relaxed, as if they were here for an outing.

Everyone raised their heads, as if they were expensive princes and princesses traveling in the countryside, extremely arrogant.

Because they are proud of their qualifications. Their pope is the most powerful person in the world, and there are still living gods in the West.

Therefore, they have an innate sense of superiority when faced with the declining Eastern orthodoxy.

"How abominable!"

The leader of the Zhuhuang clan blew out a cloud of red turbid air from his mouth and nose, and said with some frustration.

If the great powers of China hadn't left the earth in a hurry two thousand years ago, where would it be that these Western monks would be rampant here now?

However, form is stronger than people. They in China really dare not take action easily. The Western Holy See is not just bragging about being the most powerful force in the world.

It is also recognized that the Pope is the most powerful person in the world!

"Tch, a group of people are neither human nor demons, what's so arrogant about it!"

Just when the atmosphere on Yugong Mountain was extremely oppressive, a young man wearing casual clothes and a buzzcut walked up with a look of contempt on his face.

His expression is even more unruly and arrogant than those Western young people.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Jiang Chen, and some monks looked at him in awe.

Regardless of whether he has a mental problem or not, if he can stand up at this time, he deserves the respect of others!

A monk in the life spring realm is so arrogant. Could it be that China has some back-up plan?

When the Third Knight King saw Jiang Chen, the first thing he felt was not anger, but confusion.

There is no way, because Jiang Chen behaves too carelessly!

Jiang Chen took a step of more than ten feet and quickly arrived at the side of the village chief. To pretend to be 13, he still had to find a backer first!

Jiang Chen stood beside the village chief, still looking at the Western monks with an arrogant expression, full of disdain.

In fact, I was really panicking, it was so exciting!

He didn't want to be so tough and pretend to be 13, but the conditions didn't allow it. If he continued to look like this, there might be a fight between the Eastern and Western cultivation worlds!

He wasn't worried that China would lose, that was impossible. All the great sects were hiding it, maybe they had some forbidden weapons on them.

He is worried about his own life!

In the end, this incident was all caused by him. If it caused too much impact, he was really worried that the hidden rewards of his human king body would not be able to withstand the karmic punishment.

At that time, if you just burp your fart, you will lose a lot of money.

Therefore, he had to prevent all of this from happening, and this was the scene where Jiang Chen alone looked down upon the heroes of the West!