The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 163: Revenge
"Why are you all out? Shouldn't this fight be my responsibility?"
While complaining, Jiang Cheng actually felt very satisfied.
Before, he was a little sorry.
This time, he did not die, but unfortunately, no one had witnessed him defeating the Sacred Realm.
Now that they had suddenly appeared, this was really what he wanted.
This man even acted more shrewdly and wisely.
"Chairman Jiang, what is this...?"
Qingsuo and the others had trouble swallowing their saliva, not knowing where to start.
Saint Windbreaker on the ground did not move at all and was on the verge of death.
Their biggest worry, it seemed like they did not need to worry anymore.
Chengge shrugged his shoulders, casually saying, "Oh, I heard these three people are at Saint level, so I used a little more strength."
"No I hope they can't hold it."
Bro, you're so shameless, aren't you?
Clearly it was your daughter's merit, but you took all the glory without shame?
Even the three-eyed tiger could not help but criticize.
But when he saw that Ah Huang had no intention to uncover the truth and remained silent, he also raised the two demon kings.
Flying into the terrain in a noisy voice, he cheered, "True, these three trash can't stand a single blow in front of Chengge and me."
"In addition, I help on the side."
"In front of me and Chengge, they really couldn't hold on. Too weak."
"Tch, I overestimated them. If I had known, I wouldn't have used so much strength."
Since the little boy didn't mind, this grandfather could also claim a bit of appreciation for improving his reputation, right?
Exactly, the entire field became shocked.
Forget Qingsuo, even the Seven Holy Lands and the great-demons could not help but tremble, trembling their entire bodies.
Ah Huang moved without any vibration. No one could realize that he did, and they sincerely thought Jiang Cheng was invincible.
Does this just use a little more power?
How powerful was this Chairman Jiang really?
"Do you want to take revenge yourself?"
He had already taken out the Windbreaker storage ring and the Divine Artifacts, so he was certainly generous.
"Let's..."
Seeing Windbreaker's wrenching condition, Qingsuo had no idea where to start.
A Saint Realm expert who had dominated for millions of years had fallen into this kind of state, and they even felt a little uneasy.
Ding!
Lan Zixi's purple eyes were suffused with a cold mist as she drew her long sword.
He is not as kind as his heart.
If it wasn't for the Windbreaker's fraud and theft, which caused the Witch Clan to fall apart, how would they end up like this?
The mastermind responsible for the clan's miserable state for millions of years!
The sword light was dazzling, and the head was detached.
Even a Saint Realm expert would not survive if his head was separated from his body.
The strong and mighty generation just fell.
This scene left everyone from the Seven Holy Lands terrified and sad.
Too frustrated.
Saint Windbreaker did not even have the chance to show his true strength and was suddenly killed.
More than that, he died at the hands of a woman at the Dao Palace level.
Killing Windbreaker, taking revenge for a million years.
Lan Zixi could no longer hold back her turbulent emotions and threw herself into Jiang Cheng's embrace, crying bitterly.
"Cheng..."
Her tears immediately washed her clothes.
Bro, you should be glad that he got your revenge, why are you crying?
But it had a peerless beauty like her in his arms, feeling her soft and delicate body, smelling a faint fragrance on her body.
She was more than willing to be a human pillow for him for a moment, even hoping it could last longer.
Ding!
"Congratulations on getting a friend who will live and die with you, an immortal witch with a score of 250,000,000!"
The sudden notification of the system shocked him.
Shit, it's not easy!
Lady, you're finally mine.
And your score is too high!
Even at the level of the Dao Palace, I only have 5,000,000 points!
If we assume about two or three times that amount to be my friend, it's still about 20 or 30 million.
Lan Zixi had nearly ten times that point.
He must have become the Eighth Dao Palace at such a young age, and Jiang Cheng had originally guessed that his talent was outstanding.
But he always expected about 10 million or 20 million.
(Late this chapter)
"Who knows this time will bring a tenfold surprise.
He quickly accessed the qualification system and checked.
Target: Lan Yi's.
Qualification: Second Class.
(Late this chapter)
Potential: First Class.
Points required: 11,800,000,000.
Surprisingly, he had achieved a second grade qualification like the Three Eyes Tiger.
However, even more magnificent for him to advance to the first class, it required a fantastic 11.8 billion points. It's creepy.
Jiangge could only stroke his back and provide some meaningless consolation.
As for progress, we forget it.
At this moment, Mochun also approached excitedly.
"Teacher, I have an unreasonable request, can you consider it?"
Jiangge had earned over 200 million points, so he was in a good mood at the moment.
"But please speak."
Mochun glanced at the two demon lords lying on the ground and whispered, "I want to take over one of them, get a body first."
"Take over?"
Without him mentioning, Jiangge had almost forgotten that he was originally only a soul left.
Moreover, she appeared as a puppet figure every day.
"It's true."
Mochun excitedly rubbed his hands, "The Saint level body can withstand the infusion of my tormented soul without being crushed. After success, I will be on par with Saint level and can better help Master."
Jiangge glanced at him, and his words did sound good.
But this old man might not even realize that I have absolutely no need for your fighting strength.
"After becoming a Saint level, you can create better puppet dancers. You know what I mean."
Mochun quickly nodded, "I understand, I understand, of course I can create something more special."
"They are demon kings and you are human, can you still take over them?"
"If it were other Saint level beings, of course they would not be compatible with the demon race, but I am an immortal soul after all, certainly able to adapt perfectly."
"All right, just go on."
"Ah, thank you very much, Master!"
Mochun was overjoyed and ran happily.
In the lower realms, demon kings were already considered the most perfect bodies.
In terms of strength alone, the demon race surpassed the level of a human Saint.
With this body, he could finally feel completely safe.
Although he could not ascend back to the immortal realm, he could at least roam freely in the lower realms.
Glancing at the two dying demon lords, he firmly chose the Rainbow Deer King, simply because it had a higher aesthetic value than the Dark Turtle King.
The takeover process was ten thousand times simpler and smoother than he had anticipated.
With Ah Huang's pressure, the Rainbow Deer King had no strength to resist at all. His soul consciousness easily shattered and became an empty shell.
Jiangge gestured for his obedient daughter to release the shackles on this side, allowing the Rainbow Deer King, who was already overrun by Mochun, to recover his spiritual power and stand up.
Although his body was full of wounds, everything was only an outer wound.
With the strength of a demon lord, his recovery was easy.
As he stood up, many people were still confused until Mochun changed again. He changed the appearance of the Rainbow Deer King back to his previous human form, and only then did they finally understand.
The powerful demons in the sky were even more shocked.
The previous Rainbow Deer King suddenly disappeared like that?
The Dark Turtle King who was about to die beside him was completely terrified.
He did not want to die, nor did he want to be taken over.
He struggled and asked for mercy.
"Master Jiang, this lowly little demon gave up ... I'm willing to serve you ... Please let me serve you ..."
(The end of this chapter)"