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Chapter 2472 Promise Realm

This is the first time Jiu Yang God has seen someone speak so arrogantly.

For a moment, I couldn't make up my mind.

"It's not an offense to take back our friend's things."

The Yang God who had been talking tried to say.

"This bottle robs me of the Yin Qi that should belong to me." Jiang Chen said.

"You want to steal the Wuji Bottle privately, why are you talking so much?"

Another Yang Shen reacted and exposed this.

Jiang Chen was not angry and asked instead: "What about you?"

"Of course we are waiting for the property to be returned to its original owner or handed over to his relatives."

"The Yang gods are all reincarnated, so where do they get their relatives?"

Hearing this question, the Yang God couldn't answer it, and his face showed a fierce look.

Jiang Chen wants the bottle, and they also want it

"Friends, let's share it equally."

Yang Shen, who was relatively restrained, spoke.

He saw that Jiang Chen was a smart man and there was no need to waste his words.

The other Yangshen were startled, but they did not refute.

The Yang Shen who said he wanted to return the bottle to the original owner was a little angry, because it seemed that what he just said was hypocritical.

"First come, first served."

Jiang Chen said.

At this time, the nine Yang gods were furious.

"You may be able to kill Taiyi, but that doesn't mean you can face us." The Yang Shen who proposed an equal share said coldly.

"I don't know who Taiyi is."

Jiang Chen said: "Anyway, unless he comes in person, I might discuss it for a while, otherwise, this bottle will be mine."

"You are too presumptuous!"

Yang Shen, who had always wanted to discuss, had a fierce look in his eyes.

"If you can catch my sword, maybe I will change my mind."

Considering that the number of Yang Gods was too small, Jiang Chen decided to show off his skills. If these Yang Gods still insisted on seeking death, then it would be no wonder that he was the one to blame.

The nine Yang gods looked at each other and nodded silently.

Jiang Chen has such a loud voice, he must have some ability. It would be best for him to show off his skills.

If they were really capable of swallowing the bottle, they wouldn't say anything.

However, looking at Jiang Chen's state of mind, they felt that it was more likely that he was being mysterious.

"Sword Nine."

Jiang Chen was worried that he couldn't hold back Sword Twelve, so he used Sword Nine.

It has the same unstoppable sword power, a sword as bright as the sun, but its lethality is slightly weaker.

The surrounding Yang gods all changed their colors, and they all had the same thought in their minds, that is: What kind of magical power is this?

When this sword comes down, no one can stop it.

They had to avoid its sharp edge and retreat even further.

"how?"

Jiang Chen put away his sword and asked with a smile.

The Yangshen realized that they could not win alone. There was hope for the nine of them working together, but they would also suffer heavy casualties.

"We have nothing to say, but please explain the cause of Taiyi's death."

"You always talk about the cause of death, not the destination, why are you so sure?" Jiang Chen asked puzzled.

As soon as he said these words, he almost told the other party that he had no understanding of this group of people.

"We come from the same Little Yang Realm. Father God connects us and can tell the death of every Yang God."

"Then let me say it again, I have never seen anyone in Taiyi."

Jiang Chen said.

"real?"

"I suspect he was killed by a black spirit."

"Black Yin Spirit? Is it around here?"

The nine Yang gods were frightened.

"Don't worry, it has been refined by me."

"What?"

Yang Shen was shocked. The Yang Shen who disliked Jiang Chen the most curled his lips and did not believe this.

Once the Yin spirit is refined, it will disappear without a trace, leaving no trace. You can say whatever you want.

"Which Xiaoyang realm are you from?"

Jiang Chen was the first to ask what the other person wanted to ask.

"Ancient God Realm."

Jiang Chen nodded, among the sixty-six Xiaoyang Realm, the Ancient God Realm is at a medium level.

"What about you?" the other party asked him.

"The Arctic Realm." Jiang Chen said.

The nine people from the Ancient God Realm frowned. This was the first time they heard this name, but it didn't mean they didn't know it.

"Beixuan is your father-god?"

"That's right."

Jiang Chen was too lazy to tell the reason.

"When will Beixuan's world also have a Yangshen?"

The nine Yang gods looked at each other and communicated secretly.

"My name is Gu Mo..."

The leader began to introduce himself.

The Yang Shen who couldn't stand Jiang Chen was called Gu Jing.

Eight have one orifice and one has two orifices.

There is no doubt that the most talkative Gu Mo is in the Erqiao realm.

"Taiyi is not from your ancient god realm?"

Jiang Chen has a certain understanding of Xiaoyang Realm. Hearing their names, he knows why.

"No." Gu Mo said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, then Taiyi comes from the Taishen Realm. The Taishen Realm and the Ancient God Realm have never dealt with it."

Jiang Chen was glad that he knew enough things from Bei Xuanyang God.

Gu Mo's smile across from him became even more awkward.

"Your acting skills are pretty good."

As he said that, Jiang Chen looked at Gu Jing, who said he wanted to give Taiyi's things to his relatives.

Gu Jing snorted coldly to cover up his embarrassment.

"You were chasing Taiyi, causing Taiyi to panic and be killed by the black ghost." Jiang Chen figured it out.

Gu Mo gave a bitter smile, who knows whether he was killed by you or by a ghost.

"We usually compete for Yin Qi and will not kill each other, let alone use death as a threat." Gu Jing said coldly.

He was mocking Jiang Chen's death threats.

It was determined that he had killed Taiyi.

Jiang Chen was puzzled. He glanced at the bottle in his hand and knew that this was a problem.

People in the Taishen Realm will definitely think so too.

"Let's talk about it when we meet."

However, Jiang Chen didn't take it to heart because of the boldness of talented people.

"Let's go. I still have to refine the Yin energy, so I don't have time to mess around with you."

Jiang Chen waved his hand, wanting to end this matter.

"Let's go."

Gu Mo did not hesitate and left with the people.

After flying out of Jiang Chen's sight, they immediately stopped.

"We have been encircling Taiyi for so long, and yet he takes all the credit away!?" Gu Jing said unwillingly.

"This is the Wuji Realm, and it follows the laws of the jungle. If we take action, both sides will lose, and others will take advantage of us."

Gu Mo said: "However, hatred will make the law of the jungle useless. The people in the Taishen Realm will definitely take revenge. When the time comes, we will catch them all."

"Seconds."

Gu Jing was relieved. If he really wanted to give up like this, he would not be willing to do so.

"Well said, hatred is indeed the biggest driving force. In this case, let the ancient gods also hate me."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen, who was supposed to be behind, appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Give me your Yin Qi, or go die."

Guarding, he raised the sword in his hand.

Gu Mo rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You can't possibly get rid of us unscathed. Are you sure you don't want to maintain your best combat power to face the Taishen Realm?"

"You think too highly of yourselves." Jiang Chen said.

"You insist on taking action, do you really think we are soft persimmons?!"

Gu Jing couldn't bear it anymore. He put aside his profit calculations and wanted to tear off Jiang Chen's arrogant face!


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