Chapter 966: The Feast of the Witch Clan

"So what?"

Jiang Chen said the same thing he had just said to Uncle Yang.

Tiansheng's old face changed, and he waved his sleeve vigorously.

People also noticed this change, and they were all curious about what was going on, and how Jiang Chen annoyed this person.

Immediately, Tiansheng and Uncle Yang flew onto the boundary ship, leaving only one sentence behind.

"Don't let him get away."

Hearing this, the younger generation in the square breathed a sigh of relief, they never thought that Jiang Chen would miss this opportunity.

"What an idiot, I really thought we were afraid to attack you."

"I'm so self-righteous, I don't even know what I'm missing."

"Are people born in the Three Realms so short-sighted?"

They heard the conversation, and knew that Jiang Chen was too arrogant, making people feel that it was difficult to control, and it was even more difficult to fight with the Wu Clan.

That being the case, Jiang Chen also lost his value.

The next thing to settle is the matter of the God Wing Clan.

Not long after, Tiansheng and Uncle Yang returned to the square with the same cold expression on their faces.

"You beheaded the God Wing King and destroyed the destruction between the human race and the ancient race. Your crime is unforgivable. I have come here to capture you and bring you to the God Wing Race."

As for the matter of the Golden Eye Clan and the Martial God Grass, they didn't mention it, and they didn't want to cause extra problems.

"Let's go."

Tiansheng, who was still amiable just now, said coldly.

"Why do you think I will definitely leave?" Jiang Chen laughed.

"Then are you going to knock all of us to the ground today?" Tiansheng said angrily.

"Maybe that's what I intend?"

Uncle Yang shook his head and said, "See, that's why I want to do it. This guy doesn't know what's good."

"What a pity, if you don't know how to be flexible, what if you are right?!" Tiansheng said angrily.

"Even if the body dies and the dao disappears, don't teach my heart to be dusty."

The square was embarrassed for a while, Jiang Chen's words made these people from the seventh realm feel an indescribable shock.

But soon, this shock disappeared along with Jiang Chen's age and realm.

"young."

Uncle Yang grinned grimly, and pointed his finger again.

In the eyes of outsiders, there will be no more surprises this time.

However, another sword edge slashed across, not only breaking the finger, but also sweeping towards Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang was startled, and before he had time to react, he was sent flying by the sword and hit the boundary boat hard, ending up in the same fate as Zhao Peng.

"What?!"

Tiansheng was shocked, as if facing a formidable enemy.

At the same time, five or six auras of Martial Emperor erupted from the boundary ship.

Wow!

The crowd suddenly let out an exclamation, and saw a man in white clothes appearing in the air at some unknown time, looking down at everyone.

"who are you!"

Tiansheng and Uncle Yang, who got up, came to the boundary boat, and other Wuhuang glared at this man.

"Jiang Qingyu."

"Why did you do it?!" Tiansheng asked.

"You are going to kill my son, should I stand by and applaud?" Jiang Qingyu said coldly.

"My son?"

These two words instantly detonated the audience.

"Really, it's true!"

"He is Jiang Qingyu, and he was also in Shenwu City that year!"

"Did the golden-eyed people really get beaten by him to avoid the world?"

"Then it seems that this person is really Jiang Chen's younger brother."

"What kind of freaks is this family?"

There was a lot of discussion, and people thought that the way Jiang Qingyu spoke was indeed very similar to Jiang Chen, and he was worthy of being a father and son.

Those younger generations of the Seventh Realm around Jiang Chen were also dumbfounded.

Dare to love Jiang Chen is not as simple as they thought, he has an amazing father.

Then facing Tiansheng's 'good intentions' just now, he would naturally choose not to give in.

"Your Excellency, you killed the God Wing King!" Tian Sheng said.

"So what, I also killed the emperor of the Golden Eye Clan." Jiang Qingyu said.

"What?!"

All the Emperor Wu were dumbfounded.

The emperor of the golden-eyed tribe is not the same as their emperor. They are much higher than them, not to mention their status.

However, when they began to look at Jiang Qingyu's realm, they found that there was nothing, it could be said to be empty.

Because Jiang Chen's body is almost dead.

These days, he has refined the Sun Golden Wheel so that it cannot be detected, so the result of the investigation will be like this.

"You father and son are really the same, you are not ashamed to say it."

Uncle Yang jumped up, wanting to avenge his revenge. He thought that he just underestimated the enemy, even if he lost, he still has the strength to fight, and he has so many helpers.

"I'm going to kill you."

Jiang Qingyu's sword art reappeared, and the shocking scene in the past was once again recalled by people.

Like those star masters in the Holy Martial Academy back then, Uncle Yang was beheaded by a sword and turned into fly ash.

The process was very flat, like hitting a rock with an egg, and the result was not surprising.

But everyone on the boat was dumbfounded and couldn't move.

"The Lower Three Realms are not your garbage dump, and my son is not something you can underestimate. If you refuse to accept it, send the strongest force to fight." Jiang Qingyu said again.

If it is said that Jiang Chen killed the God Wing King, the sin he caused exceeded the restraint brought by his own strength.

Then, Jiang Qingyu's sword was a warning to those people living in the upper three realms, so that they would not dare to act rashly.

"You are not from the Lower Three Realms, and the Lower Three Realms are not yours. The God Wings and Golden Eyes take pleasure in killing people in the Lower Three Realms. Don't you think it's absurd that you don't care about them, but now they come to deal with the killers?"

"This is just your one-sided opinion." Tiansheng said, looking very afraid.

Jiang Qingyu took out a box in his hand, and said: "This is all kinds of evidence I have collected from the Golden Eye Clan, including the ancient and alien races in the Zhenwu Realm that involve the Martial God Grass. You have three days to deal with it, otherwise I will shot."

"As for the death of the king of the God Wing Clan, does it have anything to do with you? The God Wing Clan refuses to accept it and sends people here, or I will go find them."

With that said, the box was thrown on the border boat without saying anything.

"Are you still leaving?"

Looking at the several Martial Emperors who were looking at each other, Jiang Qingyu was dissatisfied.

"roll?"

This word made Tiansheng and the others bewildered. Given their status and status, they hadn't been humiliated like this for many years.

Just as he was about to attack, he immediately thought of Uncle Yang's end, shivered, and honestly went to start the boundary ship.

In the square, young disciples from the Seventh Realm returned to the boat one after another.

One person was not in a hurry, but instead came to Jiang Chen.

"At the feast of the Wu Clan, I hope to meet you and defeat you with my own hands."

People outside the square recognized him as the young man standing on the bow of the boat and talking.

"You are not worthy to invite me."

Jiang Chen said: "However, the feast seems quite interesting."

Chu Xuan snorted coldly, if the boundary ship hadn't started to leave the ground, he really wanted to have a contest with Jiang Chen.

"I hope you have the strength corresponding to your character."

Immediately, the group of people who asked the teacher to ask the crime left in despair.

When they came, they threatened a three-day deadline, but now they have three days to deal with the matter of Wushencao.

Six more.