Glancing at the gloomy sky, Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and said, "After being crippled, my luck has not weakened at all, but has become stronger..."
"It seems that the way of heaven in this world is the son of destiny..."
Jiang Cheng shook his head and stopped thinking about this.
Ye Xiaotian is just a small person. The reason why he is not killed is because there is no need to offend the law of heaven because of an ant, thereby arousing the fear of the heavens.
For a little person who can be easily crushed to death, it is not worth it to be feared by the gods.
After all, no one in heaven wants to see a middleman who slaughters children of destiny at will.
Just when Jiang Cheng turned around, he saw a purple figure with long hair shawl appearing beside the stone table in the center of the small courtyard.
Wearing a purple robe that swept the floor, he just sat there, giving people the feeling of having a casual conversation.
But when you look carefully, you find that he doesn't seem to exist at all, and the figure in front of you is just an illusion.
"System, what is this person's strength?"
"According to the martial arts realm in this world, this person's strength is a sixth-order and six-star strong man, and he has the title of Sword Immortal."
After receiving the system's answer, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel slightly startled.
"System, what is the strength of level six?"
"Compared to twelve-winged fallen angels, even stronger."
"Is it stronger than the twelve-winged fallen angel?"
Thinking in his mind, Jiang Cheng began to pay attention to the middle-aged man in front of him.
He will not underestimate the martial arts masters of the main world.
Twelve-winged fallen angels, the entire family of fallen angels, only consists of two people.
You know, in the original plane of the fallen angels, the strength of the twelve-winged fallen angels was comparable to that of the god-king of the gods.
In that plane, God represents absolute existence.
Comparing the two, this middle-aged man's strength is comparable to that of a god with twelve wings of fallen angels.
According to the realm division of this world, the sixth level realm is already the immortal level. In one thought, laws surge, and in one thought, rebirth is created.
Abandoned from the world and independent, lying high above the nine heavens, watching the ups and downs of the world with a smile.
Jiang Cheng just stood there without speaking, looking at the man in front of him quietly.
He is not afraid of the opponent taking action. With the system in place, he is confident that no one can hurt him.
The atmosphere became more and more depressing, the sky became more and more gloomy, and a depressing atmosphere permeated the surroundings.
Vaguely, Jiang Cheng heard the sound of swords.
At this moment, the person sitting opposite him was not a person, but a sword, a sword that could destroy heaven and earth, a sword that no one could control.
He alone represents a world, a world composed of swords.
There are many fantasies in front of Jiang Cheng, and a world is reborn, destroyed, reborn, repeated over and over again, and finally shattered.
The world in front of me seemed to be like a mirror, shattering into powder in an instant.
Finally, everything was restored again.
Click——
A purple thunder pierced the sky and illuminated the entire sky.
The rain was pouring down.
A faint black light appeared on Jiang Cheng's body, blocking the rain from outside.
Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed in the man's eyes.
Then he looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "You are more complicated, more interesting, and more courageous than I thought. I haven't seen a young man like you for a long time..."
"If you are here for the fourth realm of swordsmanship, I can tell you clearly, no!"
"Really not?"
The man said in surprise.
"No!"
"How did I hear that you forgot what you told others?"
"I forgot about it before, but now it's gone."
Jiang Cheng said calmly.
"So, what is the fourth realm?" the man asked again.
"have no idea."
"I'll give you something in exchange."
"There is nothing I need in this world."
"It's so absolute."
"It's just what you think is absolute."
"The person you killed was not relying on the Liewu Palace behind him."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng didn't even frown, "Are you checking me?"
"After checking, Liewu Palace is just an ant worth mentioning, but the person who died was the child of an elephant. You should understand the difference between an elephant and an ant."
As he said that, the man looked at Jiang Cheng with a calm expression.
"In the eyes of some people, elephants are just bigger ants."
After saying that, Jiang Cheng walked towards the room.
Talking to this person is tiring and boring.
Sword Immortal?
Are they all so pretentious?
"When your sword theory spread all over the world, I have already come here and observed you for a long time..."
Having said this, the man's mouth curved slightly.
As he finished speaking, a cup of hot tea suddenly appeared in his hand.
His eyes flickered inexplicably, and he turned to look at the man and said, "What do you mean?"
"I don't know where you go every time you disappear, and I don't want to know. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that maybe to you, elephants are also ants."
"But to the little girl in the room and her family, the elephant was a giant."
"For people like me, it's just a thought to destroy a city or a pond."
"With a single thought, I can do everything I need to do..."
Hearing this, a light flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes. For this reason, he naturally understood what the other party meant.
Wang Lin’s identity is not simple!
The forces behind him are on the same level as the Sword Immortal. The Jiang family cannot afford to offend them, and even the Canglan Dynasty is unwilling to offend them. And there are always times when he is not around.
And if a being of level six or above takes action, the Jiang family will be destroyed!
I am not afraid, but what about the Jiang family and Jiang Yunxue.
The strongest one in my hand is currently only the ten-winged fallen angel.
If you want to contend with a sixth-level opponent, you must take action from the elders of the fallen angel clan.
But they are customers, and he will not have too much entanglement with them unless absolutely necessary. Not taking the initiative or refusing, this is his attitude and principle towards customers all the time.
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng came to the man and said, "Can you settle this matter?"
"cannot!"
The man took a sip of tea and shook his head.
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng's face darkened, especially when he looked at this guy's calm but empty-mouthed face, he wanted to step on him and twist him hard.
This grandson is too pretentious.
"That man had a son when he was old, and he fostered his son in the Liewu Palace just for the sake of his face. The son is his enemy. People will die, and the country will be destroyed."
"I don't want to fight a madman."
"So, are you here just to talk a lot of nonsense?" Jiang Cheng was becoming increasingly impatient.
"Of course not, I said, it's for the fourth realm of swordsmanship."
"No!"
"Don't refuse in a hurry. I don't know if you have heard of this saying. It takes a thousand days to be a thief, but a thousand days to guard against thieves. What you are worried about is the person behind Wang Lin."
"As long as the Jiang family has someone on par with that person, wouldn't everything be fine?"
"Is this what you said?"
Jiang Cheng looked at this pretender speechlessly and asked.
There is no difference between this and not saying anything.
"The ancestor of the Jiang family is still alive and has been promoted to the sixth level a hundred years ago. However, he has suffered from hidden injuries for many years and cannot take action. If he can recover from his hidden injuries, then the matter will naturally be solved..."
"There are actually sixth-level experts in the Jiang family?"
This is something Jiang Cheng didn't expect. If this is the case, there is no need to worry.
"I have a pill here. Although I don't dare to say that it can fully recover, it can solve most of the injuries. It's okay to attack others as long as you don't fight desperately..."
As he spoke, a white elixir that exuded majestic vitality appeared in the man's hand.
"Now, is this what you need?"
The man looked at Jiang Cheng very confidently.
He knew that Jiang Cheng would never be able to refuse this temptation. Which person and force would not want to have the backer of a sixth-level powerhouse?