When Jiang Chen attacked, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery didn't take it to heart. After all, he was only an early Perfected Golden Immortal. How could he hurt Zhurong?
However, they were wrong, and they were very wrong!
Not only had Jiang Chen injured Zhurong, but he had also made Zhurong vomit blood with a single palm strike?!
If they had not seen the truth with their own eyes, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would have thought that everything was just an illusion.
It couldn't be helped. The scene before their eyes was too shocking.
However, they understood when they saw the string of beads on Jiang Chen's wrist that were emitting a clear light!
A superior-grade Connate Numinous treasure!
Everyone understood in their hearts and immediately reacted.
Needless to say, Jiang Chen's early Perfected Golden Immortal physical cultivation base was boosted by a High Grade Primordial Spiritual Treasure. In addition, he had the peerless talent of Ninth Grade Flowerbloom. His strength was definitely far beyond his own realm. His combat strength had faintly reached the late Perfected Golden Immortal realm!
Late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!
Although attacking a Great Perfection Quasi-Sage was undoubtedly a fool's dream, the other party was a Great Perfection Quasi-Sage without any defense. That was another matter!
This was the case for Zhurong, who had looked down on Jiang Chen earlier.
Moreover, the blood that he spat out was just ordinary blood, not the blood essence in his body. At first glance, it might seem that he was seriously injured, but in fact, it was only on the surface. There was no injury in his body at all. It was just like a person's finger bleeding. It could not even be considered an injury!
That was why there was the illusion that Jiang Chen had seriously injured Zhurong!
After thinking about this, everyone was no longer so surprised.
"Haha, I didn't expect you, Zhurong, to be bullied by a junior to this extent. You're simply a disgrace to the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!”
Fire and water were incompatible. Zhurong and Gonggong had never been on good terms. Although Zhurong was not seriously injured, Gonggong immediately mocked him when he saw that Zhurong had lost face.
As soon as he finished speaking, the other Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but laugh.
Everyone knew that Zhurong had a fiery temper. In the past, it had lost its temper a lot, and there were many people who were rendered speechless by it. However, now that it had actually fallen for a junior's trick, how could they not find it funny?
Let's talk about Zhurong.
Zhurong knew that something was wrong when it was bleeding from Jiang Chen's attack. Its expression changed slightly.
Now that it heard its companions mocking it, including its old enemy, Gonggong, Zhurong's expression turned even uglier!
"Brat, you still dare to play dirty tricks?"
He couldn't help but look at the culprit, Jiang Chen!
The Sorcerer Tribe had always been bold and righteous. They hated people who sneaked up on them from behind and had low methods.
"What? Senior actually calls this a dirty trick? If Senior didn't say it, I would have thought that this was the way the witch race greeted each other.”
Jiang Chen said meaningfully.
No one present was a fool, so they naturally understood what he meant.
After all, this was how Zhurong had dealt with Jiang Chen previously, not to mention that Jiang Chen was still a junior in terms of strength. A senior attacking a junior was undoubtedly a lower position, and his methods were even more despicable!
Thinking of this, Zhurong's anger instantly dissipated, and its face was filled with embarrassment!
"That's right, that's right. Zhurong, you're really going back in time. It's fine if you attack a junior, but you were even beaten until you spat out blood. In the future, don't say that I, Gonggong, know you. I can't afford to lose this face!”
Right at this moment, Gong Gong's mocking voice sounded again.
"Gonggong, are you looking for a beating?"
Upon hearing this, Zhurong really couldn't take it anymore. It was fine if it was once, but it was still saying it now. If this continued, it would probably become a stain in his life!
Besides, he couldn't attack Jiang Chen, but he could still deal with Gong Gong, which could also eliminate the grievance in his heart!
As soon as he thought about it, he unleashed his power of the Great Circle of the Sage-to-be Realm and attacked Gong Gong!
"If you come, then come. Who's afraid of who? Why are you talking so loudly? If you don't know, you might think that I'm afraid of you, a guy who was beaten up by an early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal and vomited blood!”
Gonggong and Zhurong had been quarreling for tens of thousands of years. It was not an exaggeration to say that his venomous tongue had reached the maximum level. He immediately pointed out Zhurong's sore spot again.
This time, Zhurong couldn't bear it anymore. Endless flames surged out of its body, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Gonggong!
However, at this moment.
A figure appeared between them.
"Enough, how long are you going to make a fuss?”
Emperor Jiang suppressed Gonggong with one hand and blocked Zhurong with the other. His hands emitted an inexplicable Dao rune. Not only did it melt the rolling water on Gonggong's body, but it also drew a spatial crack and sucked in the endless flames on Zhurong's body!
This time, Gonggong and Zhurong finally stopped.
Space god art!
Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed.
"I've made a fool of myself in front of young friend Jiang Chen."
After dealing with Gong Gong and Zhurong, Emperor Jiang looked at Jiang Chen with a smile. His expression was gentle and humble. He didn't put on any airs of a Great Perfection Quasi-Saint. Instead, he regarded Jiang Chen as an equal.
Even Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh. As expected of the Big Brother of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!
"No, I was wrong. Besides, in my opinion, Gonggong and Zhurong are both emotional people.”
Jiang Chen replied.
"At least you said something nice!"
Zhurong looked at Jiang Chen with a much friendlier gaze when it heard Jiang Chen's praise.
"Shut up!" But just as he finished speaking, Emperor Jiang glared at him before turning back to Jiang Chen."I wonder if you have come here with the decree of Saint Tongtian?”
It had to be said that Emperor Jiang, as the elder brother of the Grand Magus, was obviously not someone that Zhurong and Gonggong, who only knew how to fight, could compare to. He immediately thought of Jiang Chen's main identity and guessed his purpose for coming!
Saint Tongtian!
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery fell silent after hearing Emperor Jiang's words. Even Gonggong and Zhurong stopped arguing and looked at Jiang Chen.
Only then did they remember that Jiang Chen was the head disciple of Jie School!
Behind him stood a Saint!
Jiang Chen didn't expect Emperor Jiang to be so straightforward, directly pointing out his master. Moreover, it wasn't easy to answer this question. If he wasn't careful, his master might be implicated.
After thinking for a moment, he said,""No, I'm just curious about the Shamans, so I came here.”
Hearing this, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's eyes flashed with disappointment.
It wasn't Tong Tian who asked Jiang Chen to come here. In other words, Tong Tian didn't have any intention of helping the Sorcerer Race. One should know that they were now opposing the Demon Race and lacked the help of a Saint. Therefore, they were naturally disappointed.
However, they were not the kind of people who placed their hopes on others, so they quickly recovered.
However, Emperor Jiang did not stop there. His words rang out again.
"Let's not talk about this for now. It's already the Shaman Tribe's great fortune for you to be able to come here. If you go back empty-handed, the Shaman Tribe will truly feel bad.”
"How about this? Since you've already called me senior, and I've heard that spirit treasures are extremely helpful to cultivators like you, I'll bring you to the Sorcerer Tribe's treasure vault to choose one.”
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