Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
People looked over and saw that it was the quiet Sheng Tian. “He came for his father’s sake. What do you have to do with it?” Raising his eyebrows while speaking, he looked wild. Then, looking toward the Silver Blood and the Holy Wings, he said, “They brought shame on the human beings. Are you going to bring shame on the Ancient Race too?”
The two tribes were not happy with his meddling, but at the thought of the Ancient Ape’s character, they accepted it.
“So, are you here to seek justice today?” Yin Ye said with a cold smile.
Jiang Chen said directly, “I’m here to kill you.”
“You think you can?” The female Holy Wings pulled a long face. The Holy Wings hated Jiang Chen and his father more than any other Ancient tribe.
“The previous Holy Wings I’ve met who asked me the same question are already in hell,” Jiang Chen said.
The female Holy Wings was so pissed that she pounded the table and got to her feet, with her wide wings open. “How dare you come here alone.”
Yin Ye also stood up. He looked serious and cold. He was really irritated. The five tribes were still looking for Jiang Qingyu. If he was alive, they wanted to see him in person. If he was dead, they wanted to see his dead body.
It was always the Ancient Race who picked a fight with others, and others would rather avoid them than fight with them. No one had had the nerve to take the initiative to confront them. Judging from his current look, people realized what he was showing was nothing at all. At the moment, people did not even dare look at his eyes, because the killing intent in them was so obvious and so terrifying.
“No wonder he looks so familiar.” People also realized Jiang Chen was the person who had killed Ning Haotian. They had never expected him to show up here. It was quite shocking for them.
All of a sudden, footsteps could be heard from outside. The soldiers of the two tribes were coming.
“Pay the price for your stupidity,” the female Holy Wings said.
Drawing his Heavenly Fault Sword, Jiang Chen said, “Who wants to die first? Or do you want to die together?”
He looked exactly the same as Jiang Chen. The people of the Three Middle Realms exclaimed involuntarily. Jiang Chen had confronted six strong enemies in the Title Battle. He had fought with them using his sword and won the title “The Invincible God of War”. Those who had witnessed the Title fights felt the person in front of them was exactly the same person they had seen.
“You won’t have an easy death, I promise you.” Without discussing anything with the female Holy Wings, Yin Ye attacked directly.
Just as the tribe’s name suggested, the Silver Bloods had silver blood. They had infinite power. Ancient tribes at the king level were all very strong—especially Yin Ye. It was easy to tell from his appearance that he was a member of the royal family. The Ancient Race’s strength was inborn. He was emitting resplendent silver lights while making much effort. His blood vessels were roaring like angry waves. His Original Method was similar to fist methods of the Martial Arts. As soon as he threw a punch, an energy like a silver river showed up.
“Invincible Holy Fist! An Original Method of mystery level!”
“It is said to be one of the Original Methods that suits the Silver Bloods the best.”
“It looks extraordinary indeed.”
As Yin Ye threw his punches, an area with a range of dozens of miles was shrouded in silver lights. And these were not just some useless lights. They actually could help Yin Ye gain more force when he punched. It was like he had a source of infinite energy. Each of his punches was full of power. He would not get exhausted for a long time.
However, Jiang Chen put his sword back into its sheath facing such an intimidating Original Method. As wind blew and thunder roared, he dashed into the silver lights.
“You’re courting death!” Yin Ye was extremely pissed. Apparently, he had been despised. Before his punch could reach its target, its power wrecked the hall to such an extent that it was beyond recognition. The hall collapsed immediately. The people in the hall did not have the time to see who had won. They all hurried to fly into the air, from where they were gazing at the smoke and the ruins that the hall had become.
“He must have been smashed up.”
“Yin Ye is in the Fourth Constellation Palace. He is a royal member of the Silver Blood. No one can take his mystery-level Original Method.”
“Why would this guy have had the nerve to come here to pick a fight?”
Those of the Genuine Heaven Religious Sect were in a heated discussion. None of them believed Jiang Chen could have survived. They thought he had died.
“Look!”
However, they soon found that those from the Three Middle Realms opposite them were gazing at the ruins attentively, as if some miracle would happen soon.
“Don’t they know how strong Yin Ye is?” A man from the Genuine Heaven Religious Sect could be heard to murmur.
If they wanted a response from those from the Three Middle Realms, the latter would definitely say it was they who did not know what the name Jiang Chen meant. His father, his younger brother, or even his mount—none of them could be estimated by people’s normal senses.
Suddenly, a figure was sent flying after a muffled sound, leaving a long trace on the hard ground. People took a closer look and found the man sent flying was not Jiang Chen.
“You see?!” Those from the Three Middle Realms screamed excitedly. Those from the Genuine Heaven Religious Sect were petrified.
Fortunately, Yin Ye had not lost yet. He had managed to steady himself.
Then Jiang Chen walked out of the ruins. He looked like a beast with human shape instead of the thin man people had seen previously. Every step he took was shaking the ground.
“Elder Brother Tian, this man is really strong.” Among the Ancient Apes, the Ancient Ape that had almost fought with Jiang Chen during the day shouted in an exaggerated way. He felt lucky that Sheng Tian had stopped him in time. Otherwise he did not know what would have happened.
Yin Ye might not be as good as his Elder Brother Tian, but he was absolutely stronger than him.
“I underestimated you. I didn’t expect you to be so strong when you were in your prime, but is this already the best you can do?” Yin Ye said.
“He, he.” Jiang Chen burst out laughing.
“What’s that supposed to mean?!” Yin Ye said in anger.
“Even though you are so arrogant, you are still ridiculous in front of failure and fear. You are deceiving yourself. Are you trying to find your confidence in this way?”
Shaking his head, Jiang Chen looked up at the female Holy Wings, with her wings open in the moonlight. “Bring it on all together. If you attack me together, you might be able to see me draw my sword. You won’t have any regrets then even if you die.”
Such an arrogant challenge made those of the Genuine Heaven Religious Sect feel weird. They had to admit Jiang Chen was very brave to say that to the Ancient Race. No one liked to be inferior, but sometimes reality forced them to compromise. Those who had the nerve to draw their swords facing reality could be called the strong. However, soon after these thoughts flashed into their minds, reality told them a cruel fact.
It was cruel at least to Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen was at an advantage, but he had not won yet.
“Ha, ha, ha, you’ve really overestimated yourself. Do you really think you are that great?” Yin Ye shouted loudly. A light was injected into his body smoothly. His bones were crackling and sputtering. His limbs and body trunk were stretching. He transformed into a giant almost 9’8” tall. His face was also long and slim. His silver hair was slicked to the right side.
“It’s beyond your imagination how strong the Ancient Race is.” Yin Ye’s voice had changed. He sounded extremely cold.
“That’s it?” However, Jiang Chen was not intimidated at all. He looked as if he had anticipated that Yin Ye was able to transform.
“You are just bluffing!” Yin Ye shouted. Then he punched again. It was the same movement, but it was sublime after the transformation.
The whole building was destroyed.
