The woman's voice was pleasantly smiling, and she did not speak her own language, but human language.
Qing Yu Ling said with a gloomy face: "It's him!"
"Qin Chen!"
At this time, the young man and woman both looked at Qin Chen, who was sitting in the basin.
This guy?
Qin Chen also looked at the man and woman at this time.
The woman's figure is indeed impeccable, her face is cold and stunning, and she is boldly dressed. Her snow-white skin is shining with a faint light.
Snow white!
No exaggeration at all!
The man looks like a human being, the only difference is... the man seems to be very light, very, very light.
"here we go again!"
Qin Chen smiled and said, "You two seem to be from a different clan than the Qingling clan!"
"Snow Spirit Clan!"
"Wind Spirit Clan!"
The man and woman spoke calmly.
At this moment, the man stood with his hands behind his hands, looked down at Qin Chen, and said: "I'm here, Feng Tianyu of the Fengling Clan, represents the Wuling God, come here for three days!"
"I see that you are very powerful. If you are willing to be loyal to Lord Wulingshen, within three days, we can make you king!"
Hearing this, Qing Yuling couldn't help but said: "It's useless. This son has a grudge against us, and Ulahe was killed by him."
After saying this, the man looked at Qin Chen with a bit of surprise: "Why?"
"Why?" Qin Chen smiled.
"Why do you hate us so much? Don't you know that we come from outside the territory, or do you think that the vast world can be compared with outside the territory?"
Qin Chen said slowly: "I don't feel anything. It's just that you are no match for me. Why do I need you to come and make me a king or something?"
When the man heard this, he sneered: "You are so confident!"
“Just average.”
"court death!"
Feng Tianyu snorted coldly, clenched his palms, and a strong wind roared out from the sky.
The wind is invisible.
But when the strong wind blew, endless wind blades appeared in the surrounding world. Those wind blades gathered together and turned into a thousand-foot wind knife, slashing directly at Qin Chen.
"No need."
Qin Chen waved his palms, and the sky was filled with starlight, radiating from his palms.
The wind blade collapsed instantly.
Even Feng Tianyu retreated and his face turned pale.
At this time, the others looked even more ugly.
Qin Chen seemed to have no end to his strength.
Especially the terrifying soul power, which contains the power of stars, is so explosive.
"How did this guy do it?"
Feng Tianyu was stunned.
Beside, Xue Zhongwu's pretty face was calm, her eyes fixed on Qin Chen, as if she wanted to see through Qin Chen at this moment.
Snow Spirit Clan!
Wind Spirit Clan!
Qingling tribe!
The warriors of the three tribes looked even more stunned at this moment.
Qin Chen immediately said: "Since you can come, you can find a way to get more people to come. Now, let's start informing others to come!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Qin Chen in disbelief.
What does this guy want to do?
"hurry up."
Qin Chen urged: "I won't give you much time."
"You three are probably not the clan leaders of the Qingling Clan, Snow Spirit Clan, and Wind Spirit Clan. It's best to let your clan leaders come!"
Wulahe is the leader of the Wuling tribe, and he is at the pinnacle of virtual immortality.
It's just that maybe Ulahe was restricted because he came within three days of Zhongtian, or maybe Wulahe has been dormant for three days in Zhongtian over the years, and his strength has not improved.
Therefore, Qin Chen felt that the heads of the three clans, Xue Ling Clan, Wind Ling Clan, and Qing Ling Clan, should be in the semi-immortal realm, or have real immortal strength.
Now, he really wants to fight an immortal and give it a try.
Now there is a problem with the space barrier between the middle three days and the upper three days, making it impossible to ascend to immortality. In these three days, Qin Chen is invincible. Even if all the virtual immortals in the middle three days are put together, they are no match for him.
In this case, you can only try to see your potential through these outsiders.
"You are overconfident!" Xue Zhongwu said, her voice as cold as the ice and snow in the sky, and hummed: "I'm afraid if it comes, you will die."