The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 125: Another Self-Destruction?
Inside the wooden house, thousands of members from the Heart Tribe flew out.
Everyone was shocked to see this sight.
"Well, what's going on?"
"Is our place turning into a fairy world?"
"The spiritual energy here is too rich, I can barely absorb it."
"This is incredible, was this done by the chieftain?"
"It certainly is ..."
In the sky, many people cheered enthusiastically.
Jiang Cheng glanced over and saw that the Heart Tribe was mostly made up of women, about seventy percent.
And then, those who had speculated that this was the deed of the chieftain were proven wrong.
"What the hell is going on?"
They saw a beautiful woman in her thirties flying out of the central wooden palace, followed by a large group of experts.
"Tribal head!"
"Greetings, chief!"
"Is this what you're doing?"
"No."
The beautiful woman scanned her surroundings with her divine sense, but found nothing wrong. However, he looked at Jiang Cheng, a person who came from outside.
Lan Yi quickly sent a message.
"This is the Chief of the Heart Tribe Tribe, Qing Su. He had reached the ninth level of the Holy Kingdom. Don't try it."
Now, his heart tastes sweet like it's coated in honey.
While everyone was curious, they did not realize that this had all been prepared "my beloved" just for me.
Before Qing Su arrived, there was a cold cry from behind her.
"Chief of the Qing Su Tribe, are you saying that Lan Yi is not here?"
"Hmph, Mingxin Holy Land needs an explanation for this!"
"The problem! The person behind this chieftain was the representative of the Silence Holy Land."
Lan Yi wanted to hide, but it was too late.
Qing Su could only fly with a large group of people.
Silence Holy Land had come for someone, and Qing Su had used the excuse of Lan Yi not coming home to hide it in the forbidden area in the back mountains.
He wanted to protect her, but he didn't expect her to be found.
"Lan Yi, you killed two Saint Sons, Yu Liang and Han Hua, you deserve to die!"
"Qing Su, what are you saying now?"
Jiang Cheng scanned these three individuals, and with his insights, their cultivation levels were clearly instantaneous.
They were all at the Ninth Level of the Dao Palace, not even reaching the level of the Holy Kingdom.
Daring to ask a question in front of someone at the Ninth Level of the Holy Kingdom was truly amazing.
However, Qing Su remained calm and frowned.
"Lan Yi's case of killing two Saint Sons was very suspicious. With his strength, how could he do it?"
"There must be a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding?"
One of the old men from the Silence Holy Land with a black beard smiled coldly. "We received word that Lan Yi was making a fuss in the Qianxing Empire, that's why we went to suppress the rebellion!"
"After that, both Saint Sons died, but he was still alive and standing here!"
"Qing Su, we have great respect for your Mingxin Holy Land, but this matter concerns the reputation of our Silence Holy Land, and there is no room for negotiation."
Jiang Cheng could not help but laugh. They call this an honor?
He really wanted to see what it would look like if they weren't being respectful.
Some people from the Heart Tribe felt angry and wanted to say something, like the two women who had led the way earlier.
But in front of the chieftains and the other tribal elders, they had no right to speak.
Others remain indifferent, with an attitude as if indifferent to a problem that does not involve them.
"Three of you, there is no concrete evidence for this matter. It's too early to reach a conclusion."
Qing Su continued to argue based on reason.
This made Jiang Cheng shake his head silently.
Some things just cannot be solved through reason.
He was about to step forward when he suddenly saw one of the Saint Sons of the Silence Holy Land burst into daughter.
"So, you want proof?"
"Forgotten to tell you, the true soul consciousness of our sect elder, Mirror Huanzun, was also in the Qianxing Empire back then. He witnessed the whole event!"
"What?"
Qing Su was startled, and the other members of the Heart Tribe were also surprised, they had a discussion between them.
"Mirror Huanzun was also there back then?"
(Late of this chapter)
How could Lan Yi have survived at that moment?
"Please summon Grandfather's consciousness!"
After speaking, the three surrounded the Mute Holy Land city in a circle.
One of the holy sons took out a transparent spherical artifact and threw it into the air.
The three of them simultaneously activated their respective powers, and the artifact hung in the air, glittering brightly.
Suddenly, a fog appeared.
A shadow figura appeared above the mist, it was the Mirror Envoy.
"Greetings, Grandpa!"
All three were together at the same time.
Qingsuo and the elders from the Xinbu Clan also immediately greeted him.
"Guard of the Mirror, you are here too."
"It's been a long time."
"For a trivial matter like this, the Envoy does not need to personally intervene."
Lan Yi was right. Although the Xinbu Clan was not as strong as the Mute Holy Land, they were hindered by the nine great holy lands outside and the support of the saint ranked experts.
In order to survive in the Qianling Region, the Mingxin Holy Land had always lived in uncertainty.
The Mirror Envoy snorted coldly.
"If I don't show up, I'm afraid you'll secretly send Lan Yi away..."
Before Qingsuo and the others continued their reasoning, they saw the expression on the Mirror Envoy's face suddenly change.
"You, you're here too!"
His gaze was fixed on Jiangcheng, wanting to stab him with thousands of wounds.
In the final battle at the imperial palace, it was his greatest disgrace.
As an accomplished holy messenger, he was actually dropped by an unknown person.
Honestly, if Yu Liang and Han Hua, the two holy sons, did not die back then, they would be killed by this Great Grandfather when they returned.
Because they have seen the bad and must be silenced.
This incident had become a demon to the Mirror Envoy. Until he eliminated it, he was unable to increase his cultivation.
This time, he chased after Lan Yi nonstop to prevent her from seeing the outside world.
As for the mastermind, Jiangcheng...
How could he let her go?
He insulted her day and night, hoping to eat her meat and sleep on her skin.
However, he did not know Jiangcheng and did not know who he was.
Qianling County was so vast, it wasn't easy to find it.
Unexpectedly, he caught it today.
"You dare show up!"
"Okay, very good!"
He activated a ball-shaped artifact, slowly floating towards them. The aura of a saint ranked cultivator enveloped the surroundings, covering space.
Jiangcheng felt that he could no longer move his spiritual energy.
At the sacred ranked level, one could create their own domain, which was significantly different from the outside world.
At this level, everyone below the holy rank was like an ant.
Even if it was only the consciousness of a true spirit, it could easily destroy the nine levels of the Dao Palace.
"Lan Yi, stay away from her!"
"Mirror, wait a minute, there must be a misunderstanding..."
Qingsuo and the others panicked when the Mirror Envoy wanted to attack immediately.
They still wanted to settle matters peacefully, at least protecting Lan Yi.
However, what made them even more anxious was that instead of running away, Lan Yi slowly took out her sword and drew closer to Jiangcheng.
Jiangcheng was also very surprised. Is this woman so fair?
But brother, aki don't need that.
As long as he died once and came back to life, he could easily kill this old man. What's there to fear?
He stood up with a smile.
"What, you want to roll again?"
He was making fun of the Mirror Envoy, deliberately paying attention to the scars on his body.
Originally filled with anger and madness, the Mirror Envoy suddenly stopped.
He thought of something very serious—is he able to kill him?
Killing was certain, but he doubted whether his true spirit consciousness could complete the task.
What if.this child managed to repeat the rolling scene...
This time, there were tens of thousands of Xinbu Clan members present, watching this scene. That ugly sight could not be hidden.
He could not bear the humiliation!
The bang!
In front of the eyes of the crowd, the spirit consciousness of this old man exploded once again.
(Late this chapter)