"Your Excellency, you are too arrogant. This is Beidou, not your Divine Court!"
The arrogant attitude of the emperor's disciples finally aroused dissatisfaction from others. The person who came was a saint from the Yaoguang Holy Land. He was the same generation as Ye Fan. He originally didn't want to care about the affairs of these juniors, but this person acted too openly.
"My master is invincible in the world. I am the future great emperor. In the future, all the people in the world will be the subjects of the Divine Court. Why don't you accept it?"
The saint of Yaoguang is also on the top floor of the restaurant. The saints surrounding the disciples of the Emperor naturally recognized his identity. The Holy Lord of Yaoguang is also a rare master in the world, but compared with the Holy Land of Yaoguang, now It's really not as good as a divine court with the most powerful person sitting in charge.
"Why, do you, the Holy Land of Light, want to become the enemy of the Divine Court? Not to mention that your dragon-patterned black gold cauldron is incomplete, it is a complete imperial weapon. Do you think it is useful in the face of a powerful person like the emperor?"
With the emperor's disciples by his side, this person was not afraid of the saint Yaoguang at all. Instead, his eyes were provocative, as if he was deliberately trying to provoke the saint Yaoguang to take action.
The Yaoguang Saint's face was ugly, but he did not respond to his words. In today's era, whoever hears the emperor's reputation is not embarrassed, he is the most powerful person who can challenge the emperor, and he is not the supreme one in the forbidden area who cannot be easily born. If the emperor is angry, even a holy place like Yaoguang will be trembling with fear.
"Hmph, the emperor has not taken action in the dark turmoil. Instead, it is you young people who rely on human power. If you have the ability, you can learn from the king of Jiangren fifty years ago and also go to scare the supreme being of the restricted area. I, Mr. Li, will definitely give it to me myself. You apologize!"
Even though the Shaking Light Holy Land did not dare to start a war with Shenting easily, Shenting would not take action against a Holy Land with such a foundation as theirs. There were some things that others could not say, but he dared to say them.
Hearing such words again made the youngest disciple of the Emperor very angry. Every time when the Emperor's invincible posture was talked about, someone would always say something like this. The Emperor was not seen in the darkness and turmoil, but now the Divine Court is more majestic. .
"My master was in a critical period of seclusion back then, so he didn't leave the seclusion. Otherwise, my master would have personally stopped one of the supreme beings in the darkness and turmoil!"
He said with a proud face. No one denied what he said. The emperor's strength was generally recognized. Back then, the Eternal Blue Golden Tower carried a ray of the emperor's spiritual thoughts to Beidou, wanting to explore the restricted area of life. Finally, The pagoda was shattered by the Supreme of the Immortal Mountain.
However, the Emperor said that he was not afraid of the Supreme, and the Supreme of the Immortal Mountain did not refute it. This meant that the Emperor indeed had that strength, just like Jiang Chen could use the power of the Fuxi Dragon Monument to intimidate the restricted area.
They may not be able to kill the Supreme, but if the Supreme wants to kill them, they will also have to pay the price!
"hehe!"
At this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded from below the restaurant. Especially at this time, it was a slap in the face to the emperor's disciples.
"court death!"
Each of those who took refuge was also a saint, but they came from a small place. They were just to please the emperor's disciples, and they were able to ride on the big car of Shenting. Isn't this just a pillow given to someone who is sleepy!
This person instantly appeared on the floor below, and then his hawk-like eyes locked directly on one of the ordinary-looking young people. It was this person who made the sneer just now.
"You brat, remember to be laughed out loud in public in your next life!"
Feeling the breath of the young man, the saint saw that he was just a young monk from the Sea Transformation Secret Realm. A smile flashed across his face, and then he raised his hand to grab the young man.
"What happens in the next life, let's talk about it in the next life. If you dare to look at my dog's paws at me, I will kill him!"
The young man still had a smile on his face. Facing the powerful man in the Holy Realm, he still behaved calmly. A talisman appeared in his hand. It ignited without fire. It was not a flame, but a ball of faint blue. of thunder.
The talisman was thrown out by the young man. It seemed light, but it knocked back the saint who took action.
It was not over yet. The young man advanced instead of retreating. There were three more copper coins in his hand. He threw them out and all three coins turned back in mid-air. It was a strong old farmer carrying a sickle and smiling naively.
I saw a flash of light, and the old farmer on the three copper coins turned into a phantom. With a wave of his hand, he heard a pop, and the saint's arm was cut off by him, and his arm was caught in mid-air. A ball of flame ignited, and a layer of regular power was attached to the wound, making it difficult for him to recover.
“If I say I’ll chop off your dog’s paws, I’ll chop off your dog’s claws!”
The young man continued to smile, but the people around him subconsciously stayed away, not only because they were afraid of his strange strength, but also because they were afraid that Jiang Chen's recklessness would bring trouble to them.
"who are you?"
The saint whose arm was cut off looked a little ugly, especially because the wound could not recover quickly, letting him know that he was in trouble, and his cultivation could never be in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
"Listen up, grandpa, I am Zhang Qiling!"
The young man put his hands on his back, and then his ordinary appearance changed instantly, becoming a rather handsome young man. This man was none other than Jiang Chang'an, who was raised by Jiang Chen in Beidou.
"Zhang Qiling, he is the Man with Thousand Faces. It is said that no one knows his true appearance. Twenty years ago, a Half-Saint from Qingfeng Star provoked him, and he was found dead on the flower boat!"
In the past fifty years, Jiang Changan has also made a name for himself in Beidou. He was called the Man with a Thousand Faces. He only gave him the wrong name, not the wrong nickname. The Man with a Thousand Faces is just like the person he is. No one knows whether Qianmian, or even this well-known handsome young man, is real, and no one even knows whether he or she is a boy or a girl.
Someone directly mentioned a murderous incident fifty years ago, which was also evidence that others said they didn't know whether he was a boy or a girl.
However, Jiang Changan's face was indeed dark at this time. Damn it, rumors kill people, what are they spreading? He assassinated a semi-saint back then, but that was definitely not on a flower boat, and it was definitely not what they thought. He assassinated him like that, he held that guy to death on the cruise ship in a fair and just manner.
"The Man with a Thousand Faces, whether you have a thousand faces or ten thousand faces, I will let you become one today, just to see your hidden true face!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded behind Jiang Changan, and then a pitch-black dagger appeared directly on his neck. It did not reflect light at all and even absorbed all light sources.
The Emperor's disciple was actually accompanied by a Killer Saint, and looking at the way he took action, some old monks recognized the inheritance of this Killer Saint. He turned out to be a member of the Killer God Dynasty who had been exterminated for more than two hundred years.
"It seems that you killers in this world are so ill-informed that you dare to get so close to me!"
Facing the Killing Saint's close attack, Jiang Changan's expression did not change at all. Then when the dark dagger stabbed Jiang Changan, a layer of light suddenly appeared on his body, and then everyone could hear the huge sound of the waves. Then a void hand rose from Jiang Changan's body and shook it suddenly.
The Killing Saint was instantly crushed into a ball of blood mist, wrapped in a ball of holy light, and reborn with flesh and blood from a distance, with a look of shock on his face.
Who is this Thousand-Faced Man and why his methods are so weird? There is a huge formation engraved on his body.
Jiang Changan has been taught by a group of powerful elders since he was a child, including the late quasi-emperor Tianmujun and Wu Banxian. Jiang Chen once discussed the path of engraving the killing formation on Duan De's body with the two, and finally came to the conclusion that this It is a feasible path, but to do this, one must be physically strong enough.
Unless you have a body with a terrifying physical body, or have cultivated a physical body from a younger generation, it will be difficult to achieve great achievements.
As Jiang Chen's biological son, Jiang Chang'an naturally inherited the human king's body. Although he is not the first generation, under Jiang Chen's training, his bloodline is completely comparable to the first generation's human king's body, and Jiang Chen is even more talented and precious. There is no shortage. Jiang Chen has been conceiving and raising a physical body for Jiang Changan since he was still crying for food.
It can be said that Jiang Changan's conditions are really impeccable, and the training he received is no worse than that of the emperor's son. He has also found the way to inscribe the killing array on the body, which is also a supreme road.
"Interesting, your name is Zhang Qiling. Follow me. You will definitely have a place among the divine generals of the Divine Court in the future!"
The emperor's disciples led a group of people down from above and looked at Jiang Chang'an with bright eyes. The master had been teaching him to have a broad mind. In the future, their divine court will be the number one force in the world, so The big universe needs someone to manage it for them.
So when he saw Jiang Changan, who was young and very capable, he wanted to conquer him. As for Jiang Changan's previous disrespect, it was nothing compared to conquering him.
"How about you follow me, I will make you a stinky and beautiful god general Dangdang now!"
The emperor's disciple's face suddenly turned cold. Since this kid doesn't know how to praise, let him know what it means to have people outside the world and heaven outside the world.
"What's wrong with me? Even if you are a dragon, you have to be wrapped up for me. What a man with a thousand faces, huh!"
The release of He Guan's aura almost caused the entire restaurant to collapse. Fortunately, this was the power of an outsider great sage. He was engraved with formations. Countless tadpole writings shone on the walls, completely removing the terrifying aura from He Guan's body. Absorbed.
As expected of the emperor's disciple, he has already achieved the level of a saint at a young age, and he doesn't look like he has just become a saint.
"He Guan, how can you call him He Guan? You are not sexy at all!"
Hearing He Guan's name, Jiang Changan suddenly said with some doubts.
He Guan frowned. He had only been born not long ago, and not many people should have heard his name and guessed it correctly. But looking at the boy, he seemed to know him, but what does this have to do with whether he is sexy or not?
He Guan didn't know this story, but some Paradise monks in the restaurant did laugh out loud. These are the elites of Wanjie Tower. Although Jiang Chen didn't say it, how could Sirius let his eldest nephew fail in the trial? Accident.
Sexy He Guan, it's a pity that Beidou doesn't have poker, otherwise even if He Guan is not the emperor's direct disciple, he will definitely be able to take off with his name.
"You're talking nonsense, let me try your methods as a man with a thousand faces!"
Although He Guan's name is a little funny, he is indeed very powerful. He is worthy of being accepted as a disciple by the emperor. His cultivation talent is naturally very good. When he saw him coming to Jiang Changan, he raised his hand to suppress him. After activating the killing array on Jiang Changan, He Guan's palms were like golden essence, colliding with the killing array on Jiang Changan.
The two of them quickly fought their way out of the restaurant, in the city, outside the city, and even all the way into the starry sky.
As the two of them fought, He Guan was getting closer and closer, and he was surprised because he had already seen that Zhang Qiling, the man with a thousand faces, was not yet a saint. Although he was very close, he had not yet crossed that barrier after all.
But he was able to block so many attacks. Ever since he was young, he had always fought over the top, defeating the strong with the weak. This was the first time that someone at a lower level failed to win.
"Very good, you successfully aroused my interest!"
"I'm not interested in you!"
Although Jiang Changan blocked He Guan's attack, it was just as difficult. Even if there was a way to imprint the killing formation on the body, he could reduce most of He Guan's attacks, and it was equivalent to wearing anti-armor, but after all, the difference between the two was He Guan had reached a great realm, and He Guan was not an ordinary saint. The golden palms slapped his body, making him feel like his whole body was about to burst.
If this continues, Jiang Changan will undoubtedly lose, but He Guan doesn't want to waste time. Since such a person is not under his command, let him disappear completely.
As for the consequences of killing Jiang Changan, He Guan just wants to say that among the monks in the entire universe, is there anyone whose identity is more precious than his own?
As a result, a cloudy ball of light appeared on He Guan's hand. From time to time, black light flashed through the ball of light, and dark cracks were cut into the void near the ball of light.
"This is the hair of a quasi-emperor. It was given to me after being sacrificed and refined by my master. Isn't your physical body strong? Then see if you can block the attack of the quasi-emperor's hair!"
He Guan sacrificed the ball of light in his hand, and in an instant, those black streams of light turned into a sea of ink and appeared in the starry sky. If you look closely, you will see that it is a sea of dense hair. His cultivation has reached the quasi-emperor level, and every part of his body, They all have great power. Perhaps a drop of Quasi-Emperor's blood falling on the ground can turn into a vast ocean, and a hair falling off can also breed a dense forest.
What's more, the quasi-emperor's hair had been specially sacrificed. Before the queen approached, Jiang Changan knew that his body couldn't stop it at all, and it was very likely that it would be pierced directly.
And this quasi-emperor's hair must be more than just hard. Feeling the evil aura coming from it, Jiang Changan knew that if this thing were penetrated into his body, it would suck him dry in minutes.
"It's a shame, isn't it? It's like no one knows how to cheat!"
Jiang Changan was angered by He Guan. This guy was obviously stronger than him, but he actually wanted to use the secret treasure to suppress others. What Jiang Changan hated most in his life was having others beat him with the secret treasure!
