Dead silence!
Dead silence!
Dead silence!
Even if the Yin Yang Dao Sect begged him.
Jiang Chen killed him with a single strike.
What kind of prodigy was the Yin Yang Saint Child?
Today, he was killed by Jiang Chen with a single sword.
Everyone knew that the Yin Yang Daoist Sect had produced an extraordinary prodigy. It was very likely that he would revive the former glory of the Yin Yang Daoist Sect.
However, he did not expect that this glory would end today.
The supreme expert of the Yin Yang Dao Sect looked at Jiang Chen. His eyes were cloudy and filled with despair.
The Innate Eight Trigrams of Yin and Yang protected him. Jiang Chen was wary of his opponent's attack, but to his surprise, his opponent didn't attack.
Instead, he looked at Jiang Chen and said calmly,"You've caused a huge disaster. You've provoked an existence that you can't even imagine.”
He only said this one sentence before he turned around and left without saying another word.
It was strange, but Jiang Chen scoffed.
An unimaginable existence?
Was the Kun Peng imaginable?
Was the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery enough?
How laughable.
"A clone, but you call it a Dao Fruit? How ridiculous.”
At this moment, Zhurong sneered in its Essence Soul.
He was also recuperating, but he was much better than Qiang Liang. He did not enter a deep sleep and could still speak from time to time.
"Clone? Senior, what do you mean?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Nothing much. The person you killed just now was just a clone. He should have cultivated a spell like the Three Pure Ones, but the quality is very low. Cultivating three clones and relying on them to experience the world of mortals before returning to the main body in order to break through is a very low method.”
Zhurong disdained this cultivation method at all.
Jiang Chen was completely enlightened.
Then, just as he was about to say a few more words to Zhurong, Zhurong went back to its resting state. It wasn't that Zhurong didn't want to chat with Jiang Chen, but that Jiang Chen's cultivation base was too low. He couldn't help them do anything.
Therefore, Jiang Chen turned around and left.
An hour later.
Jiang Chen returned to the Northern Dark Ocean and threw the Yin Yang Saint Child's Qi of Origin to Wang Mingchuan.
The latter was trembling while the elders beside him were in despair. They were certain that Jiang Chen had killed the Yin Yang Saint Child.
"Jiang Chen! You're dead! " You killed the Yin Yang Saint Son. Do you know that you've already offended an existence that you can't afford to offend?”
Wang Mingchuan, who knew that he was doomed, couldn't help but shout loudly. However, without any nonsense, this group of people died under the lightning.
Jiang Chen didn't waste time on these characters.
Peacock King walked over to Jiang Chen after he was done, inviting him to the Demon Race with great enthusiasm.
The other demon monarchs praised him for being a young hero.
Only the Golden-Winged Little Roc King remained silent for a moment before he finally spoke."Brother Jiang, I have a presumptuous request. I want to ask for a strand of Innate Yin Yang Qi.”
The Golden-Winged Little Roc King had never taken the initiative to ask for anything from others. However, he had asked for it today because he needed it.
"It's a small matter. Brother Jin, don't be embarrassed.”
Jiang Chen took out a strand of Innate Yin Yang Qi and gave it to Little Roc King. He had the Chaotic Innate Yin Yang Qi, so what was a strand of Innate Yin Yang Qi to him?
"Thank you, Brother Jiang. I wonder if I can invite Brother Jiang to drink a few cups? My clan has top-grade spirit wine."
The Golden-Winged Roc King was overjoyed. He then invited Jiang Chen to drink with him.
"No need. I need to go home. I will visit you personally in a few days.”
Jiang Chen thought for a moment, then refused, because he wanted to go home now.
He had been out for three months!
He went through life and death.
All for the sake of returning.
Now that these troubles had been resolved, Jiang Chen naturally couldn't wait to return.
He didn't go back to let the Jiang family know that he had become stronger, but to take revenge.
Naturally, he was a little impatient.
"Alright, next time I'll drink with brother Jiang for ten days and ten nights.”The Golden-Winged Little Roc King was not a pretentious person. After nodding his head, he left.
Then, Jiang Chen wasn't stingy. He sent out thirty streams of innate Yin Yang Qi to Peacock King and the others. Although these streams of Yin Yang Qi were slightly weaker than the ones given to the Golden Roc King, they weren't any weaker than the ones given to the Yin Yang Saint.
To Jiang Chen, who possessed the mother Qi, this Yin Yang Qi was nothing. He could keep creating it.
The demon kings and their descendants all had a better impression of Jiang Chen after obtaining the innate Yin Yang Qi. They all left behind tokens or something to invite Jiang Chen to play.
However, Jiang Chen rejected all of them. He naturally had a purpose for giving these things to them, but he didn't need them now. He might need the help of these Demon Kings in the future, but it might not be the case, but it was better to make friends than enemies, right?
After settling the matter here, Jiang Chen left the Northern Dark Ocean, the Great Desolate Land, and the Twin Dragon Mountain Range.
The Twin Dragons Mountain Range was less than three thousand miles away from the Grand Preceptor Residence. Theoretically, Jiang Chen could cross it in the blink of an eye.
But Jiang Chen didn't do that. Instead, he chose to travel normally.
Along the way, Jiang Chen refined his divine abilities, tempered his soul, strengthened his body, and gained enlightenment.
Three months had been enough for him to become a tenth level giant cultivator. He needed time to calm his mind.
Just like that, seventeen days later.
It was the fourth month since Jiang Chen left.
Great Gan Lord Dynasty, at the entrance of the Imperial Capital.
A youth appeared.
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