Almost everyone took a breath of cold air, fearing that Jiang Qian would take action against them.
If that were the case, they would probably be like that ancestor and die without knowing anything.
After all, the ancestor was at the pinnacle of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint, and he didn't even react, let alone those fighting saints.
Still no match for the young man in front of him.
No one is afraid to deal with it.
In the final analysis, his strength is still inferior to others.
"Senior, I was wrong to wait. For the sake of our Thunder Clan, please forgive us this time."
"Senior, please spare my life. Please treat us as one and let us go."
"Wuwuwu, I don't want to die yet. I just broke through to Dou Zun a few days ago..."
Suddenly, all the people from the Thunder Clan around the living room fell to their knees with a thud and began to cry in grief.
They all began to beg for mercy.
It seems that they can't help but beg for mercy. Jiang Qian is so powerful that they have no power to resist.
Even if I want to escape, I am powerless.
We can only pray that Master Jiang Chi has enough power to let him and others go, otherwise the outcome will be a bit hard to predict.
But even so, they still had no idea because Jiang Chi's cultivation was too strong and too weird.
That kind of power is overwhelming.
I couldn't muster the slightest strength in my heart to resist.
I just felt that they were all confused under that pressure. If they could continue to live, maybe it would be a good thing.
But there are some things that they really can't say. If Jiang Que's anger doesn't subside, he is afraid that he will continue to be unlucky.
At this time, the Thunder Clan Fighting Saint continued: "Senior, all sins are caused by the ancestor. You must also know that because he is the ancestor and is stronger than us, so we can't make the decision. I
If you wait, he won't listen.
Fortunately, senior, you have killed him now, otherwise we, the Thunder Clan, would still be living under his shadow."
"oh?"
After hearing this, Jiang Que was deeply stunned and said, "Why, wouldn't you, the Thunder Clan, still be grateful to me?"
The Dou Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then said after he came to his senses: "That's right, I just want to thank you, senior."
"hehe."
Jiang Chi smiled slightly and said: "Since your ancestor is dead, the grudges have been resolved, but..."
He paused for a moment after saying this, while others opened their eyes wide and said something bad to themselves.
Although Jiang Que's words meant that his life had been saved, there might be other punishments.
But that's fine, at least they can continue to live, that's enough, and that makes them content.
What else could you ask for?
It’s better not to ask too much.
I felt a little confused and worried.
The Dou Sheng followed Jiang Chi's words and asked, "Senior, I don't know..."
What’s next?
He had to ask, otherwise he would always feel unsure.
Jiang Chi said: "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided. In any case, it is because of them that this tragic result has occurred."
It's not what he wants to see, nor is it what he wants to see.
But in the end, it was they who led to a tragedy.
Jiang Que looked calm and continued: "I don't think they will remember ordinary punishments. Only by making them completely repent can they be deeply engraved in their minds.
Let everyone lose some of their cultivation. In the end, only the fighter will be strong."
Everyone: "..."
This is more uncomfortable than killing them. Is there any difference between becoming a fighter and becoming a useless person?
Especially in this Dou Qi continent, it is simply unimaginable.
Maybe they couldn't imagine this. They whined, begged for mercy, and even cursed angrily, but it didn't seem to work.
Jiang Chi opened his fingers, then flicked his hands, and dozens of streams of light flew into the crowd, and then disappeared without a trace.
"this……"
Before anyone could recover, someone had already discovered that their cultivation had turned into a fighter, a fighter with superior fighting power.
As long as there is no one more powerful than Jiang Chi to unlock their restrictions, these people will have no choice but to become fighters for the rest of their lives.
Maybe in a place like Wutan City, a fighter can still be of some use, but in Zhongzhou, in a place like Leijie, a mere fighter is nothing.
Ants!
This is the real ant disciple.
In the Thunder Clan, the Fighting Saint looked stern and said, "Senior, you did the right thing. Since they did something wrong, they should be punished."
"Um."
Jiang Duo nodded and said, "Yes, I think so too."
"..."
Although Jiang Chi's words sounded a little helpless and depressing, and although Jiang Chi's actions actually made the Thunder Clan's Fighting Saint warrior dissatisfied, that was all.
He didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction at all, let alone express it directly.
He was also afraid that Jiang Que would be angry.
It took a lot of effort for this person to calm down and prepare to leave, but he couldn't let this matter go by the wayside.
Now, all this Dou Sheng strongman wants to do is to send away Jiang Chi, the god of plague. As long as he leaves, it would be better than anything else.
It's a pity that Jiang Que suddenly had no intention of leaving.
He said calmly: "Since the Thunder Clan has been punished, shall I continue to be a guest?"
Everyone: "..."
They were almost crying.
I'm not thinking: "Shouldn't you leave?"
What are you still doing?
He couldn't laugh or cry, and felt very depressed for a while.
My heart is very heavy and I don't know what to say.
The fighting sage from the Thunder Clan suddenly came to his senses and suddenly said: "Senior, you are an expert, I guess you must need more exercises and fighting skills, as well as those cultivation resources.
But I do know where it is, the Spirit Race...
And the soul clan..."
In the blink of an eye, the Fighting Saint sold out all the eight ancient clans. Except for the Thunder clan and the declining Xiao clan, he boasted about the remaining six clans.
I have to say that Jiang Qian was a little moved by what he said and thought it was a good thing.
The idea of the Fighting Saint of the Thunder Tribe was very simple, as long as he could send away Jiang Chi, the God of Plague.
No matter what method is used.
Unfortunately, he failed to persuade him. Jiang Chi only hesitated for a moment and then said: "It doesn't matter, since the eight ancient tribes are one body, although they are not necessarily one and the same, there must be some involvement between the two sides.
What do you mean by recommending this to me with such enthusiasm?"
Forehead!
The Dou Sheng warrior was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself: "Don't you have any idea what I mean?"
Don't you just hope that you, Mr. Jiang, will leave quickly?
Now this is not necessarily a good thing. After what Jiang Qian said, the Thunder Clan's Fighting Saint expert couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and continued: "Senior, other tribes do have more collections than our Lei Clan.
You just need to investigate and you will know."
Jiang Duan nodded and said, "What you said does make some sense, but it's not very good for me now. What if you leak the information?"
The Fighting Saint: "..."
He thought to himself without being depressed: "Where in the world can there be so many tips? It's true."
He just wanted to divert the conflict and take the opportunity to send away Jiang Chi, the god of plague, otherwise he would be so humble.
In the end, he had no choice but to bid farewell to the boss in tears, with a silent and unhappy look on his face.
The messy heart was really a bit sad. He also said: "If that's the case, why don't you stay here for a few days, senior?"
In the end, Dou Sheng, who was left with no choice but to say this, said, since you want to live there, then you can live there.
He doesn't care.
Jiang Chi shook his head and said: "Forget it, I have been with your Thunder Clan for a long time, so let's forget it."
No more.
The Fighting Saint of the Thunder Clan: "..."
He suddenly had the urge to curse, and said to himself, "That's really pretentious. If it weren't for you being the boss, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."
It's a pity that Jiang Chi is indeed such a big shot, and one look from him is enough to make people extremely depressed.
So his power is obvious to all.
Seeing that Jiang Que showed signs of relenting, the Fighting Saint quickly said: "Senior, if you need someone to guide you, we from the Thunder Clan..."
He was about to arrange for the people from the Thunder Clan to come in, but suddenly he heard Jiang Chi wave his hand and said: "Forget it, let's not do this. I feel a little embarrassed for bothering you all the time."
The main reason is that he already has two people to guide him, especially Yao Chen, who is most familiar with the road.
"Oh well."
In the Thunder Clan, the strong Dou Sheng man sighed quietly, and he didn't know what he was sighing for.
Suddenly he continued: "Senior, how about junior and others see you off?"
This is the meaning of seeing off guests.
The corner of Jiang Que's mouth twitched secretly, thinking: "I just want to tease you Thunder Clan, I don't really want to stay any longer."
He was already thinking, "After the things here are over, I should go to the next place.
The eight ancient tribes cannot escape. Since the Thunder Clan has suffered, then the Spirit Clan will be next."
He didn't bother to decide which family would be next.
Since the Thunder Clan has mentioned the Spirit Clan, let's go to the Spirit Clan. The worst is that someone from Jiang's terrifying aura and pressure will crush them directly.
That's good.
It is estimated that in a short time, there must be people in the spirit tribe who are aware of current affairs. By then, won't they be able to solve this problem without any blood?
Very simple.
Very relaxed and comfortable.
Jiang Que looked calm and suddenly said: "In that case, I and others will leave first. If you have anything important, you can also contact me."
Are you finally leaving?
The Thunder Clan Fighting Saint warrior was secretly happy, "After waiting for so long, this devil is finally leaving. It's not easy."
This is really not easy.
He almost couldn't hold on, but luckily Jiang Chi had already asked to leave, which was good, at least it gave people hope.
Crying to say goodbye to the boss.
People who don’t know think they are really reluctant to leave, but in fact they really want to say goodbye.
Jiang Que left.
This time, Mr. Jiang is really gone.
He left the Thunder Clan with Yao Chen, Feng Xian, and Qing Lin.
After leaving that satisfying place and going to the Thunder Clan, he gained a lot.
Whether it's martial arts, fighting skills, or the endless collection, they all demonstrate Jiang's ability.
Looking at the backs of Jiang Que and the other four people as they left, for some reason, the Fighting Saint felt relieved.
The most difficult thing has been put down, which is a great blessing.
hey-hey!
"As long as our Thunder Clan can continue to exist, we will always be one of the eight ancient tribes. Our ancestor's previous actions were a bit extreme."
The Fighting Saint murmured to himself, "If our ancestor had not come out of seclusion, maybe we, the Thunder Clan, would be better off."
Pity.
My ancestor may have been a bit unsatisfied, which created a very embarrassing situation.
Now that there are no more people, there is no point in getting pregnant, which is really pitiful.
A few days later.
Jiang Chi and his party of four have arrived at a green land, which is lush and lush, and is a land full of vitality.
And this is the territory of the Spirit Tribe, one of the eight legendary ancient tribes.