"hehe."
Chao Xing smiled and said nothing.
She did not respond to Jiang Chen's question.
The chaotic laughter seemed to Jiang Chen to be laughing at his ignorance.
He asked again: "How much do you know about Xiaoyao Dazuizai?"
"Well..."
Chaos Xing thought for a while and said: "The true freedom of freedom is very scary. The freedom of freedom can become an invincible secret that will be passed down through the ages. Naturally, it has its terrifying aspects. Jiang Chen only has a preliminary understanding, and I can hardly do anything about him. Once he truly understands the freedom and freedom, no formation in the world can trap him."
"Panshan has also practiced freedom and freedom, but he has not understood it well. If he had understood it thoroughly, the formations set up by the ten major races would not be able to trap him at all. With a thought, he can leave through the formations in an instant."
Chaos Xing gave Xiaoyao Dazuyou a very high rating.
"Compared with the ultimate freedom and freedom, who is stronger and who is weaker than the Nine Sounds of Chaos?" Jiang Chen asked again.
Chaos Xing shook his head slightly and said: "There is no comparison, and it is impossible to compare. Back then, the ancestor of our clan also had a battle with Wu Xiaoyao, the founder of Xiaoyao Dazizai. Wu Xiaoyao was also the only one of his generation who forced the founder of Jiuyin Qi. out of existence.”
"What about the situation of the battle?"
Jiang Chen asked,
Jiang Chen had also heard about the battle between Wu Xiaoyao and the Ancestor of Chaos, but he didn't know the detailed results.
"It's about the same."
Chaos Xing spoke calmly and said: "When they reach that level, there is no living being in the world who can kill them. The only one who can kill them is the sky."
Chaotic illusory fingers pointed at the sky.
"So among the invincible secrets passed down from the first sky burial era to this day, which one is the strongest?"
Countless unique skills have been passed down through the ages.
Many of them are famous.
There are also ten unique skills.
However, who is the strongest? There is no division in history, and no one can distinguish which of the secret skills left from ancient times is the strongest?
Jiang Chen's question also puzzled Chaos Xing.
She thought for a moment and said, "Each one has its own merits. I can't say which one is the strongest, nor which one is the weakest."
"The nine tones of chaos represent the ultimate profound power in chaos."
"Freedom and freedom represent the ultimate expression of body, mind and soul."
"The original Heart Sutra represents the most primitive power."
"The blood menstruation is the ultimate display of blood."
…
Analyze the chaos one by one.
In her opinion, all the top ten magical powers and special skills are equal to each other, and if they are practiced to the extreme, they will be invincible.
The other unique skills are slightly weaker.
For example, the Three Fire Transformations of the Flame Technique practiced by Jiang Chen.
Even though it was a secret skill that a strong man from Tianji Dao spent his entire life creating, it was weaker than the top ten secret skills.
Jiang Chen gave a thumbs up and said in appreciation: "It's really amazing to be able to analyze the top ten secrets so thoroughly. Even if you say you didn't survive from the sky burial era, no one would believe it."
"Excellent."
Chaos Xing smiled faintly, stood up, and said: "Now that the powerful people from all walks of life have gathered, they are waiting for you. You can see when you can go to the Yun Clan Hall to discuss the follow-up matters."
Chaos Xing left a word and then turned around and left.
Jiang Chen watched the shadow walk out of the manor, then waved it casually again, and the disappeared formation appeared again.
Jiang Chen also stood up, walked out of the manor, and walked towards the main hall on the front mountain.
When he came to the main hall, there were already many powerful people gathered in the main hall. There were at least tens of thousands of powerful people. Most of them were the heads of a clan or the great elders of a racial sect.
Most of these creatures are extremely Daoists.
Seeing so many extreme practitioners, Jiang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath.
There are not many Ultimates on the surface of the universe. Theoretically speaking, only the ten major races have Ultimates. Once a Ultimate is born within a race or sect, then this race and sect will completely rise.
However, in fact, there are many ultimate practitioners hidden in all the worlds.
Countless eyes stayed on Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen also glanced at the main hall.
In this hall, there are more than 3,000 Supreme Daoists alone.
Moreover, Jiang Chen believed that this was only a part of the ultimate cultivators in the universe. If all the cultivators in the universe gathered together, the number would be far more terrifying than this.
Among these creatures, Jiang Chen had seen many of them, and even knew them.
There is Wu Gui, the chief of the Wu tribe, and Aigalie, the chief of the Angel tribe.
Almost all the clan leaders of the ten major races are here.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Jiang Chen walked forward and directly came to the head of the hall and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, Yun Fu, the leader of the Yun Clan, stood up first, clasped his hands in his fists, and said: "Great Elder, the powerful men from all over the world have almost gathered in the Yun Clan. Please tell me what to do next."
Before Jiang Chen could speak, Wu Guisui said: "Chaos Wutian, according to the previous agreement, we need to be present when Panshan is killed."
Jiang Chen smiled and said: "It's natural. Even with my strength, I can't kill Panshan. We need everyone to work together to kill Panshan. And killing Panshan this time is just one of the plans for this trip. There is also another plan to attract Jiang Chen." Once Jiang Chen appears, they will attack in groups and kill him directly. Once Jiang Chen dies, the human race will lose its greatest support, and the human race's luck will decline. At that time, all races will divide the human race's luck together, and together Let’s create new glory in all worlds together.”
Jiang Chen scanned the main hall.
He also saw Tang Chuchu whose appearance had changed. Tang Chuchu was standing among many creatures, but she did not express her position.
Jiang Chen even saw Chaos Youyou.
This made him frown slightly.
However, he didn't say much.
The leader of the soul clan, Soul Demon Jizu, stood up and asked calmly: "I wonder what the detailed plan of the great elder is. Is there anything you need our help with?"
Jiang Chen said with a smile: "There is no detailed plan. The main reason for calling everyone here is to kill Panshan together after I get the freedom, and also to prevent the strong human race Jiang Chen from showing up. If he dares to show up, , kill him directly, you don’t need to worry about the rest.”
"Then when will Panshan be killed?" asked Shi Zhongxing, the leader of the Stone Clan.
Jiang Chen said: "It depends on when he will hand over Xiaoyao Dazizi. If you want Panshan to hand over Xiaoyao Dazizi, it will take some time. Please be patient and stay temporarily in the Yun Clan first and wait for my arrangements."
After speaking, he stood up and said: "The meeting is dismissed."
With that said, he walked down the hall.
He came directly in front of Tang Chuchu, who had changed his appearance, raised the corners of his mouth into a faint smile, and then directly put his arms around her slim waist.
Under the gaze of countless eyes, Tang Chuchu, who had changed her appearance and aura, left the hall with her arms in her arms.
After seeing this scene, many creatures glanced at Chaos Youyou in the group of creatures.
Chaos Youyou showed little performance.
She had long known about the existence of the woman in front of her, and she also knew that Jiang Chen had stayed with her for a period of time.
Jiang Chen swaggeringly hugged the changed Tang Chuchu, which did not cause the other strong men to notice. In their opinion, it was just that Jiang Chen was guilty of lust and needed to vent his anger.
