Choosing Again, Humiliating Qilin
Ding! Host's current situation has been detected. Host, please make a choice!
Option 1: Keep silent and hand over the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag.
[Reward: Join the Beast Clan Camp, Origin Kylin blood essence X9]
[Option 2: Disregard him as air, use Chasing Star and Chasing Moon, and leave in a carefree manner.]
[Reward: Boundless Heaven and Earth Traceless Card X1. Effect is equivalent to the thoughts of a Saint.]
[Option 3: Humiliate the Qilin Race and kill them forcefully.]
[Reward: Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art]
A choice had actually appeared at this moment.
The three Xiantian Clans were naturally powerful.
The dragon race had the Ancestral Dragon as their leader. Anyone with scales would join the scaled race, and they would have the four seas as their subordinates. The sea race was also the subjects of the dragon race.
The Phoenix clan had Yuan Feng as the clan leader. Anyone who had wings on their back would join the Bird Clan.
The Qilin Clan was led by the Origin Qilin. All those who have feet and hooves are beasts.
And this option 1.
It was obvious that there was no good outcome after sacrificing the magic treasure.
The second option was quite interesting.
There were always some people who would turn their backs on themselves.
Moreover, the rewards were not bad.
In this era where Hongjun had yet to become a Saint.
This was equivalent to cheating.
With this.
It was equivalent to having an extra weight in the tribulation.
Even so.
However, Zhou Chen still chose the third option.
He needed such a cultivation technique as a reference to perfect the Arctic Cave and Abyss Scripture.
After all, it was a body-tempering technique left behind by God Pangu.
It should be a lot of inspiration for him.
These thoughts only lasted for a moment.
Since it was humiliation.
Zhou Chen naturally raised his tone."Qilin Race? I've never heard of you. Are you guys very famous?”
Strange!
It was only for a moment.
All the Qilin Race cultivators present were furious.
The Qilin Clan was one of the three overlords of the Primordial World.
As long as it was a living being in the Primordial World.
None of them did not respect them.
This guy in front of him actually said that he had never heard of the Qilin clan.
This was simply a public slap in the face.
"You really don't know about our Qilin Race?”
The young man that was the ink qilin had a dark expression on his face. He narrowed his eyes and revealed a cunning smile.
Zhou Chen nodded.
Suddenly, he acted as if he had come to a realization.
"I know. It's the kind of beast with black water all over its body.”
Black Water?
They were the noble ink qilins.
Other than the Origin Kylin, he was the noblest existence in the Qilin clan, the king of the Qilin clan.
That luxurious ink pattern was even more natural. When did it become "black water"?
Especially the expression on the Daoist's face when he said that.
He was 30% confused and 70% innocent.
The man's face turned cold.
He really didn't want face!
Who did he think he was?
If the Daoist in front of him had just been sentenced to death, then he would have died.
Zhou Chen had come back to life in their eyes.
However, in its place was a fate worse than death.
"Moreover, the Four Unlikely Beasts are the orthodox Qilin Race, right? What are you?？？”
"Huh?" The ink qilin was speechless to the extreme, but he was also furious to the extreme. He was so angry that he laughed.
Zhou Chen had just confirmed the identity of this Qilin through Ziwei Dou.
He was the thirteenth son of the Origin Kylin and the ink kylin.
He could be considered a prince in the Qilin race.
However…
However, the Origin Kylin didn't make it a direct descendant.
The direct line of descent only had one Four Un-Xiangs.
His cultivation was not even as high as the princes of the branch family.
Jealousy, greed, and unfairness had always been at work in his heart.
Zhou Chen said with a smile.
He was flustered and exasperated.
Embarrassing.
It was his current state.
At this moment, the Black Qilin and Mo Yu wished they could tear that face apart immediately.
"Elders, go and crush him to death!”
The cultivator standing behind Mo Yu had long wanted to make a move.
He didn't do anything because his master didn't order him to.
Zhou Chen's words had completely humiliated the entire ink qilin race.
In their eyes.
Zhou Chen was clearly like an ant.
He would be crushed to death if he moved his fingers.
Yet, he still dared to spout such nonsense.
He was clearly courting death.
No cultivator dared to insult their ink qilin clan like this.
As for those who did this, other than the clansmen of the three great clans, the others had already dried up for a few Yuanhui.
One of the elders attacked with a killing move.
"Qilin Arm!"
The elder shouted loudly.
The Qilin Arm was a divine power of the Qilin Clan.
After using it.
The strength in his hands would be increased by ten times.
It was the divine power of the Qilin race that could increase one's physical strength.
There were also some principles contained in it.
The elder had defeated many opponents with this move.
And he liked to smash his enemies into pieces.
The appearance of blood and flesh flying everywhere was art.
The elder shrieked.
"Hand over your life!"
As he shouted.
The Qilin's arm seemed to have formed a stream of fiendish energy and fire.
Zhou Chen ignored the Qilin Race.
It was because…
There was no need.
He extended a finger.
He was still aiming at the incoming fist.
In the next moment.
"Kacha!"
The Qilin arm carried supreme power.
It broke!
Zhou Chen's finger.
It was intact.
It was crystal clear like jade.
A mocking voice sounded.
"I haven't even done anything yet. How did you fall?”
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