Countless people were stunned. No one thought that Wan Xiyang's figure would appear on Tianzun's giant chariot.
Moreover, his realm is already in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation, just like the city lord Feize Palace. This is so terrifying. You must know that a few days ago, he was still halfway to the realm of transcending the tribulation.
"Wan! Xi! Yang!"
Raising his head, Wang Jiangjie stared at Wan Xiyang's figure and gritted his teeth!
"Wang Jiangjie, I currently lack a capable subordinate. The remaining rebels must die, but you can kneel down and I will spare your death!"
Seeing that the giant finger was about to fall tilted down, and the next outcome would be to be shattered into pieces, but Wang Jiangjie's body remained as still as steel, and there was no fear at all except the blazing flames in his pupils.
In fact, Wan Xiyang admired Wang Jiangjie, a young man, both in terms of strategy and courage.
"Wan Xiyang, you were once the leader and role model of the ascended ones."
"But you sacrificed the lives of many compatriots for your own selfishness. Let bygones be bygones! If people don't do it for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. I can forgive you!"
"Today is the battle for the rise of the ascended ones. I hope you can remember your identity. I hope you can contribute to the ascended ones!"
Wang Jiangjie's eyes were firm and he sincerely advised Wan Xiyang that if he spoke after he was in the chariot of reincarnation, he might be able to save a lot of unnecessary risks and the probability would be higher.
In fact, Wang Jiangjie also respects Wan Xiyang.
It was not easy for a slave to reach the position of immortal official step by step through his own efforts. Although Wan Xiyang was unscrupulous and even sacrificed many compatriots, Wang Jiangjie could forgive him in the face of great right and wrong.
"Haha, forgive me?"
"What qualifications do you have to forgive me?"
"I am now in the Tribulation Realm of the Hunxu Immortal Realm, and have already entered the Hunxu Palace. Do I need your forgiveness, a bunch of ants?"
Wan Xiyang shook his head, then smiled contemptuously.
"Wan Xiyang, don't forget, you are also an ascendant of the Lower Nine Heavens World, we are all the same. We have all endured the same shame, and our dignity has been trampled in the dust."
"Today is a battle for the ascended ones to stand up, and it is your duty to do so!"
Wang Jiangjie's clothes were flying, and in just a few words, the giant finger was only a hundred feet away from him, and Wang Jiangjie was about to be shattered into pieces.
"It's ridiculous, don't put your face on it, I'm different from you, I was different before, and I will be even more different in the future!"
"Actually, the greatest shame in my life is that I was born in a shabby place like the Sea of Stars. That place delayed my life. I hate the filthiness of the Sea of Stars, and I hate the experience of living with you even more!
"
Wan Xiyang shook his head with a disdainful expression on his face.
"Wan Xiyang, you are really worse than a pig or a dog!"
"The sky is full of stars and the sea is barren. This is an indisputable fact. We admit it, but today we are working hard to change it."
"And what about you? You have forgotten your own roots. You, Wan Xiyang, were once an ascendant from Di Qi Hai. Wan Luo Holy Land once devoted all its resources to cultivate you."
"You are eating the food of Diqihai, drinking the water of Diqihai, and consuming the resources of Diqihai. Now you are relying on flattery and flattery. Although you have embarked on a prosperous road, you are not qualified to insult the past.
The place where you were nurtured.”
"You pick up the bowl to eat, but put the bowl down to curse. You, a white-eyed wolf, are a shame to the entire sky and the sea of stars. You don't deserve to live in this world at all!"
Wan Xiyang's words made Wang Jiangjie tremble with anger. His pupils were scarlet and he scolded loudly.
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Next time!
Ma Qingjie looked up at the young man on the giant chariot, with some tears in his pupils.
"Xiyang, you are still the same as before, but a little thinner!"
Not seeing him for a long time, Ma Qingjie’s palms were trembling.
He would never forget the scene when he adopted Wan Xiyang in the past years. The scrawny, trembling boy was now so high-spirited.
However, Wan Xiyang did not take the right path. His appearance remained unchanged, but his heart was fester.
"It is the responsibility of a teacher!"
Ma Qingjie murmured to himself, his face full of guilt.
If the son doesn’t teach, it’s the father’s fault!
To Ma Qingjie, Wan Xiyang was his child.
"Thief, if I have a chance, I will die with you!"
Under the high tower, Lu Chu's snowy eyes were about to burst, and cracks appeared in the green bricks under his feet.
"Third Senior Brother, that person... is..."
Chao Hongqian looked at the figure on the last giant chariot from a distance. Although it was the first time they met, this person's portrait often appeared in Qingjie Sect.
"Yes, he is the leader of the Qingjie Sect, and he is our senior brother. Because of the betrayal of this white-eyed wolf, the master was plotted by Jiang Mingshou and has been gloomy all his life. He is the biggest enemy of the Qingjie Sect, the one who will not stop until death.
kind!"
Lu Chuxue's nails were already deeply embedded in her flesh.
"This Wan Xiyang is really shameless. Even if you don't help the next generation, you shouldn't insult him."
An elder of Chu Zong shook his head.
"We have learned a lesson from a selfish person!"
Lu Chuxue stared at Wan Xiyang motionlessly, the hatred deep in her pupils getting deeper and deeper.
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"Wang Jiangjie, be careful of Samsara's bombardment and retreat first!"
At this moment, the air wave from the giant finger was already as close as Chi Chi, making it difficult for Wang Jiangjie to breathe.
But he was like a stubborn seed, never moving a step from beginning to end.
"Master Immortal, on behalf of the next generation of people, I would like to have a talk with you!"
At this time, Wang Jiangjie shouted towards the giant chariot again.
He was too lazy to persuade Wan Xiyang anymore. After all, no one could wake up a person who was pretending to sleep. Everyone had their own ambitions, so Wang Jiangjie stopped forcing him.
As for death?
Wang Jiangjie is not afraid, and it is even more impossible to retreat...
He represents the voice of hundreds of millions of people in the next generation and cannot retreat at all. If he does not even have the courage to speak, what qualifications do he have to be greedy?
"To be disturbed by such a group of ants, Feize Palace, your sin is really not small!"
At this time, an old man's figure appeared in front of Wan Xiyang.
Samsara God: Chen Suiyang!
He didn't roll out any terrifying oppression, but one word had frightened Feize Gong out of his wits. At this time, Wan Xiyang also took a step back and bent down deeply.
Facing the Samsara Heavenly Lord, Wan Xiyang still had no trace of the arrogance he had before. His face was full of flattery, and he wished he could humble himself into the abyss.
"Lord Immortal, I would like to have a talk with you."
The giant finger was less than a foot away from Wang Jiangjie. His skin was like the rock layers on the surface of a volcano, cracking open one after another. As blood mist exploded one after another, Wang Jiangjie's voice was broken.
That’s right!
Before the giant finger could really crush Wang Jiangjie, the latter was already seriously injured.
As for negotiations?
Chen Suiyang never thought about it!
A mere swarm of ants can be wiped out with one finger.
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"Wang Jiangjie, stay away from there!"
"Wang Jiangjie, danger!"
"Damn it, Wang Jiangjie can't stop this move at all!"
In the distance, everyone in the Ascension Sect had dark expressions on their faces, wishing they could bear the bombardment instead of Wang Jiangjie.
During this period, all layouts were coordinated by Wang Jiangjie, so everyone knew him.
A conscientious young man with a heart for the common people.
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"Pfft... Immortal Lord... Pfft... Sir... the stars in the sky... Pfft... the sea, I want to... talk... Pfft..."
Seeing that Chen Suiyang did not reply, Wang Jiangjie took a deep breath. Even if his body would be dead in the next second, at this moment, Wang Jiangjie raised his head with blood on his face and was still trying to talk to the immortal.
He is like a weed crushed by a boulder. Just when it is about to wither, it still wants to struggle again.
Such tenacious obsession moved many people present. Even the exiles in Qingxian City admired this guy's perseverance.
However, the Immortal Lord was such a high-ranking figure that Chen Suiyang never glanced at Wang Jiangjie from the beginning to the end.
Not worthy!
A mere ant is not worthy of talking to the realm of reincarnation.
Boom!
Boom!
At this moment, the trapped hunting ground not far away suddenly began to tremble.
"Um?"
At this moment, Chen Suiyang turned his head, and finally there was a little doubt on his proud face.
threaten!
Although he thought it was ridiculous, Chen Suiyang did feel an aura that could threaten him from the shock in the hunting ground.
And the target of that aura is very clear, he is Chen Suiyang!
"That's the Deadly Hunting Ground?"
Feize Gong was stunned.
"I understand, I must have expected the Immortal Lord to come next time, so you are repeating your old tricks. Do you still want to trap the realm of reincarnation?"
"Absurd, how absurd!"
"I remembered, that move is called [Prison Locking Code]. Our Simen clan has records. This Prison Locking Code uses Qiu Haogu's demon lion mount to suppress the reincarnation realm!"
"It's a pity that this ridiculous trap was shattered by the Samsara Immortal Lord in the blink of an eye!"
"After all these years, are you ants still so stupid?"
Simen Li exclaimed.
His voice was sharp, but many people heard it clearly.
Repeat the same trick!
Many people were dumbfounded. It turned out that these ants in the next session had planned to besiege the Samsara Realm a long time ago. They were so audacious.
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Boom!
At this moment, the giant finger of reincarnation crushed Wang Jiangjie's head.
At this moment, a huge male lion that covered the sky looked up to the sky and roared. Then with a step of its giant claw, the giant finger of reincarnation, which was so terrifying that it could not be described in words, disappeared into thin air.
Boom!
Then, the giant lion's head collided, and the chariot, which was comparable to a small island, fell apart. Chen Suiyang and Wan Xiyang stood in the void with angry faces.
It wasn't until the giant chariot was broken that people realized the size of the giant lion.
The late stage of the Tribulation Realm!
Only then did people see clearly the realm of the lion.
"Where did this beast come from, how dare you..."
Wan Xiyang flicked his sleeves, and although he reprimanded angrily, he did not take action rashly.
Buzz!
But at this moment, six identical big characters "lock" appeared in front, back, left, right, above his head and under his feet of Chen Suiyang!
Then, these six lock characters formed a transparent cage, imprisoning Chen Suiyang in the center.
Click!
Finally, the green night emerald lion opened its huge mouth and bit the prisoner directly into its sharp teeth.
This unprecedented scene made the whole world tremble.
A huge lion comparable to a mountain peak, with a cage made of the word 'lock' in its mouth, and inside that cage was the terrifying Immortal Lord of the Samsara Realm.
"Cough...cough..."
"Lord Immortal, you must be able to calm down now, let's... continue talking!"
Wang Jiangjie escaped from death. He took a few deep breaths, and then, like a bloody man, he stood at the mouth of the green night lion, calmly looking at Chen Suiyang who was imprisoned in the cage.
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