Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

"No, no more, I admit defeat, stop roasting me!"

"What kind of will-o'-the-wisp is this? I can't stand it!!"

"Jiang Chen, I apologize, I admit defeat, I won't fight anymore!!"

In the wasteland below, Fu Chun's sudden and tragic scream immediately attracted the attention of Dun Xing and Jiang Chen.

Looking around, I saw that it was being burned all over and unrecognizable after being beaten by the Wind Spirit and the Fire Spirit. Half of its body was twisted and struggled out of the azure cyclone, but was immediately swept back.

Frowning slightly, Chaos suddenly said, "We want to know more about the heretic, so he can't die for the time being."

Jiang Chen held his chin and said, "I also want to know more~!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the azure cyclone that originally enveloped Devouring Fu Chun suddenly disappeared.

The next second, Fu Chun fell to the ground in the wasteland with a bang like a deflated ball, his arms and legs spread out, gasping for breath, smoke coming out of his whole body, and even his long messy hair was completely burned off, it was a horrible sight.

In front and behind him were the Wind Spirit and Fire Spirit, holding gilded lightsabers, staring at him eagerly, ready to attack at any time.

With a slight smile, Jiang Chen suddenly said: "Fuchun, it feels good, don't worry, you lead the army uninvited, and as the master of all realms, I, Jiang Chen, will definitely make you feel great."

Fu Chun coughed violently and slowly staggered to his feet from the ground.

"No more playing, never again!" He danced with joy, shaking his head: "Jiang Chen, I admit that you are very powerful, and we are indeed no match for you."

"But I want to ask you, looking at the entire universe, besides you, Jiang Chen, is there another hero who can compete with us?"

As he spoke, he laughed fiercely again: "No, there is only one person like you in the universe, the others are just grass ants, chickens and dogs."

"With your own strength, can you protect them for a while, or can you protect them for a lifetime?"

After hearing this, Chaos looked at Jiang Chen: "He seems to still be threatening us."

"You haven't been defeated yet." Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Why don't we continue."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chun became completely anxious.

Seeing the Wind Spirit and the Fire Spirit rushing towards him again, he waved his hands hurriedly again.

"I said, I won't fight anymore. I admit defeat."

"Don't be like this. I respect you, but I do look down on those ants in the Ten Thousand Worlds. They are too weak. As the Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds, are you afraid to listen to the truth?"

Along with Fu Chun's roar, the Wind Spirit and the Fire Spirit leaped into the air at the same time. When they were about to attack, they were blocked by Jiang Chen's source.

After a moment of silence, Feng Ling and Huo Ling looked at Jiang Chen at the same time.

"It's okay to tell the truth, but you are lying with open eyes!" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

Fu Chun frowned: "Did I say something wrong?"

"Did you see these two?" Jiang Chen pointed at Feng Ling and Huo Ling: "I didn't attack you just now, but they beat you to your knees and beg for mercy."

"They don't count." Fu Chun snorted coldly: "They are all your spiritual clones, which means they are just a part of you. They can't represent all living beings in the world."

This guy is actually a nitpicker.

Jiang Chen looked at Chaos with amusement: "It seems that he is really unconvinced."

Chaos Form slowly spoke: "Because of some internal incidents in our Wanjie, we are indeed lacking in strength, but we have the protection of Emperor Jiang, which is our greatest confidence."

Then, she looked at Fu Chun again: "But to borrow your words, compared to the strength of our Emperor Jiang, aren't you pagans also a group of insignificant ants, chickens and pottery dogs, not worthy of being in a noble hall?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Fu Chun was stunned for a moment.

Dunxing's move of using his own method to fight back really left him speechless.

The strength of strength is relative. Every race, every school of thought, every sect, and even every system has its own strengths and weaknesses.

Generalizing from a single example and being blinded by one thing is not only biased, but also brings disgrace upon oneself.

Seeing Fu Chun's unwillingness and inability to refute, Jiang Chen suddenly laughed and said, "Fu Chun, let's make a bet."

Fu Chun was stunned: "How to bet?"

"You said that apart from me, there is no living being in the Ten Thousand Worlds that can fight against you heretics. Jiang Chen smiled and said, "If I find another living being in the Ten Thousand Worlds besides the Wind Spirit and the Fire Spirit that can fight against you heretics, you will lose."

Fu Chun rolled his eyes and asked, "What's the bet?"

Jiang Chen said calmly: "You lost, you must listen to my instructions, you must answer whatever I ask and do whatever I say."

Fu Chun snorted coldly: "What if you lose?"

Jiang Chen slowly raised his hand and pointed around: "This entire Wanjie, including the wasteland and Hunyuan Wuji, will be given to you."

Upon hearing this, Fu Chun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Are you serious?"

"As the master of all living things in the world, my spit is as good as a nail." Jiang Chen raised his eyelids.

"Okay, I trust you for your reputation as the Lord of All Worlds." Fu Chun said word by word, "I also swear in the name of my alien saint clan that I'm making this bet with you. If you break our promise, I will suffer the pain of being eaten by heartworms."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen smiled strangely, then raised his hand and waved it, and a purple-gold light wrapped around Fu Chun and flew into the air.

With a stumble, Fu Chun appeared in front of Jiang Chen.

He looked at Jiang Chen with some fear, and suddenly distanced himself from him.

"Find this person now and fight me, otherwise you will lose."

"You're just a rookie, what's the point of fighting with you?" Jiang Chen said with a smile: "The real strong ones are those who fought their way out on the battlefield."

Having said that, he turned around and looked outside the wasteland where the battle was raging: "The pagan army you brought with you looks very agitated. As the Lord of All Creatures, I will naturally let them enjoy a luxurious feast. Let them be the proof!"

After saying this, Jiang Cheng pointed two fingers into the void, and a brilliant source of Taoism exploded in the void.

The next second, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came from behind the eight pagan legions that were madly and massively attacking the concentric formation.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying murderous sword light suddenly swept down, and behind a pagan army formation in the middle, hundreds of pagan warriors suddenly fell down in groups, and immediately blood and flesh flew everywhere, and heads filled the sky.

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Fu Chun’s eyes suddenly widened and his whole body trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, another blood-red murderous sword light spread out, and hundreds of pagan warriors were collectively killed instantly, causing chaos in the rear.

“Who, who is this?” Fu Chun could no longer stand it and asked hurriedly: “This murderous aura, this method, it’s simply…”

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "Don't you want me to find someone else? This is just the beginning."

"No..." Fu Chun asked with an incredulous look: "Who is it? Who is he? Who has such strong strength? My pagan army is made up of carefully selected elites. How is it possible..."

Before he could finish his words, behind the pagan army in the center, accompanied by the sound of swish swords, thousands of sword lights rushed into the pagan army. As the swords flashed, more than a thousand pagan warriors fell down in panic again, like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, with blood splattering in a tragic scene.

Such a commotion also attracted the attention of the main pagan army that was attacking the concentric formation.

In an instant, dozens of pagan warriors suddenly flew up from the pagan army and hung in the void.

"Who are you, the evildoer, that dares to attack our rear? Come out and receive your death."

Along with a roar from a leading pagan warrior, a strange and terrifying blood-red murderous aura suddenly rose from behind the pagan army in the center.

Suddenly, a handsome young man with red hair and a murderous aura appeared.

He held a blood-red sword in his hand, and was filled with murderous intent, like a peerless killer rushing out of hell.

Seeing this scene, not only the pagan army was panicked, but even Jiang Wumeng, Fu Wu and Jueming in the Tongxin Formation showed expressions of great astonishment.