The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes

The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 630: He Is Your Lifelong Arch Enemy


"Don't talk nonsense!"


The head of the Great Room frowned, his voice deep and solemn. "You're young and don't yet understand the terrifying existence of an inter-dimensional demon."


"I understand..."


Brother City laughed. "I have dealt with Immortal Emperors and Demon Emperors. We can form a formidable alliance."


Besides, the inter-dimensional demon you are worried about is me.


Who else in the world understands better than me?


"No, you don't understand!"


The Chief of the Great Room treated him as a novice and emphasized in a more serious tone.


"The inter-dimensional devil is our innate enemy. They are strong and cruel. When they meet with our Xuan Clan, usually they will not stop until either party dies. There are only a few cases where there is peace."


Brother City laughed. "Some, that means there's an exception, right?"


"There are exceptions. A small portion of the inter-dimensional demons are aloof from cultivation and have no interest in conquering our Xuan Clan."


The head of the Great Room continued slowly, "But that's a very small number, and. The interdimensional demons that appeared this time are definitely not among them!"


Before Jiang Cheng could give a rebuttal, he continued, "The strength of this fellow far exceeds that of the previous inter-dimensional demons."


"And his brutal method of destroying the Black Xuan Divine Temple and slaughtering a large number of sub-rooms was truly terrifying."


"His level of prosperity surpassed all of the inter-dimensional demons in history, to the point where he could be considered the destruction of the world!"


The lips of the City Brothers twitched. Is it really appropriate to defame someone like that in the presence of the person concerned?


"Sister, isn't the Black Xuan Clan supposed to be enemies of the White Xuan Clan? We should be grateful for their help in eliminating our enemies!"


Seeing that he was still defending the inter-dimensional demons, the Chief of the Great Room almost burst into laughter.


"You're so naive!"


"The insecurity of the Black Xuan Clan is indeed a good thing, but the inter-dimensional demons that killed them did not do it to help our White Xuan Clan!"


He hit Brother City on the head, as if he was teaching his son about the philosophy of life.


"In this world, there are people who are happy with killing. Their hearts have long been broken."


"This man should be one of those demons. Perhaps he never considered our Xuan clan as fellows."


"This time, he could destroy the Black Xuan Clan. Next time, his slaughter knife will probably be aimed at our White Xuan Clan."


Finally, he seriously warned, "Xiao Cheng, you must remember, inter-dimensional demons are unbelievable. Especially this guy, he should be your eternal enemy!"


Are they really my eternal enemies?


Brother City felt that it was funny and absurd.


He couldn't help but sigh, "So, what am I supposed to do? Should I take out my sword and attack him when I meet him in the future?"


"You, little boy, talk nonsense again!"


The head of the Great Room looked at him sharply, in an unfavorable mood. "You are not comparable to him now. Perhaps when you rise to a higher level and become a Xuan Emperor, you might have the strength to go against him."


"But even then, try not to provoke him if you meet him. Avoid him if possible!"


"This guy is too dangerous. If you can hold out in front of him, it's already luck."


"Is it really that good? I think you're too worried, Brother."


Brother City thought that he would finally reveal his identity. He should have taken precautions before dealing with him directly.


"In my opinion, the inter-dimensional demons this time have no malicious intentions towards the White Xuan Clan."


"Last time, our guards met him twice, and they didn't die. He showed a lot of tolerance and compassion. We can be his friends completely."


"Friends..."


The Great Room Chief shook his head, laughing. He thought of it as a child's talk.


But then he became surprised.


"How did you know that the inter-dimensional demon this time around is the same person our clan met before?"


Oops, I said it already.


There is no other way. City Brothers could only make up stories to cover up this situation.


"Well, he said it himself."


The Great Room Chief shook his head and laughed. "How can you hear him talk?"


"What?"


The head of the Great Room jumped up, forgetting his meditation and breathing exercises.


"You really are related to him? How's it possible?"


"Why not? The headquarters of the Black Xuan Divine Temple was completely destroyed, but I was the only survivor. Doesn't that prove it?"


"Well..."


The head of the Great Room was shocked.


In fact, Li Han Yu forgot to tell him these details, which caused him not to consider these unusual circumstances.


"Yeah, why would he just forgive you? What are you talking about?"


Even Li Han Yu's eyes gleamed with curiosity.


In fact, he did not believe the previous City Brothers explanation of how they were true spirits due to their handsome appearance.


"Well, that's not a big thing, actually."


The City Brother stroked his chest proudly. "He admired me so much as I saw me."


"Awdreams?"


"Yes, he has long admired my reputation. When we met, he said he had heard about my talent and already recognized me."


As he spoke, he also played a role, imitating the attitudes of the senior experts he admired.


He hinted towards the empty space in front of him and said, "Jiang Xiaoyou, very respectful of meeting you. I never thought that you not only have extraordinary talent, but also a handsome appearance. How impressive!"


The Court Master was not stupid, and he felt that this situation was truly ridiculous.


That person is an existence that exceeds the limits of this region, whereas you are only a weak cultivation in the Extreme Profound region.


Will he admire you?


And have a lasting friendship with you?


"Do you make up stories?" Ask the Court Master.


"Every word I say is true. You will understand in the future when you get the chance," Cheng Ge replied confidently without blinking.


After all, that evil being from the other region was himself, so what was wrong with admiring himself?


"What happens next?" The Court's Lord still doesn't fully believe it.


Yet as the sole surviving witness, Jiang Cheng's words still deserved consideration.


"Then I said, how could an evil being from another region like you admire me? Aren't you just trying to fool me?" Cheng Ge continued, imitating the dialogue.


The Court Master nodded in agreement, but then corrected, "You shouldn't have asked so directly. Especially calling him an evil being from another region on his face. It is easy to hurt their feelings. Be more polite next time."


Cheng Ge thought to himself, How can I provoke myself?


But he nodded as a sign of his knowledge, "Fortunately, he's not angry."


"Then what did he say?" Ask the Court Master.


"He said that it was all a misunderstanding by the world. Actually, he was kind-hearted and did not enjoy killing," Cheng Ge replied.


"What?" The Court Master almost spat out the water he was drinking.


"He claims to be kind-hearted and doesn't enjoy killing?"


Come on, this fellow nearly annihilated all the members of the Heixuan Clan above the Dongxuan Realm.


There is no greater evil than that, right?


"Yes," Cheng Ge nodded. "I'm confused too. I asked him, 'If you kill so many people, how can you say that you don't enjoy killing?'"


"He said that it was because of the Heixuan Clan that provoked him first, they had a deep grudge against him, it was their own fault."


"How did the Heixuan Clan provoke him?" Ask the Court Master, as always sharp.


"He didn't say," Cheng Ge continued, "So I asked him, 'What about our Baixuan Clan? Do you have a grudge against us?'."


The Court Master asked tremblingly, "What did he say?"


Both he and Lihan Yu were very concerned about this question, and their ears docked in unison.


Their expressions were as if they were waiting for the decision of the fate of their clan.


(Late of this chapter)