Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

New world, outside the air wall.

When Jiang Chen returned here with the Divine Guards, Zhong Ling, the Holy Spirit Leader and Lin Xiao, he saw an extremely shocking scene.

None of the 400 million warriors of the Mahatma tribe dared to run without the order of their tribe leader, Shen Yingwei. Even moving was considered a taboo.

The few Mahatma elders at the forefront had their eyes closed. Although they were filled with anger, they dared not vent it out.

All of this was caused by the authority established by the patriarch Shen Yingwei with iron, blood, brutality and terror.

Faced with this scene, Jiang Chen turned his head and glared at the Divine Guards.

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Yingwei twitched his cheek and stepped out of the light wall.

With a wave of his hand, the 400 million Mahatma warriors who had been motionless stood up in unison with a loud noise, but there was still complete silence.

"Good soldier." Jiang Chen blurted out involuntarily.

Zhong Ling, who was standing by, crossed her arms and smiled playfully: "If we can really subdue them, our new world will have an invincible and powerful army."

"You know, the Holy Religion will not fall to the ground. If it falls to the ground, it will be invincible."

Jiang Chen exclaimed, this was the second time he heard such praise for the Holy Church warriors.

The first one was Taiyou, and now it is Daofu’s former life form, Zhong Ling.

Since both big guys are so sure, there must be something good about it.

At this moment, Shen Yingwei suddenly turned around and knelt down again facing the wall of light.

"We respectfully welcome the instructions of Emperor Jiang!"

Following his move, the 400 million Holy Church warriors who had just stood up behind him knelt down again with a clatter.

"We respectfully welcome the instructions of Emperor Jiang!"

"We respectfully welcome the instructions of Emperor Jiang!"

Seeing such a shocking scene, not only Lin Xiao and Holy Spirit Leader were stunned, even Zhong Ling showed a playful look towards Jiang Chen.

Slowly walking out of the wall of light, Jiang Chen glanced at all the Mahatma soldiers kneeling on the ground.

"The elders of the Mahatma clan, come forward."

As soon as these words came out, several Mahatma elders at the forefront looked at each other in surprise.

No one dared to act without the approval of the Divine Guards.

After a hum, the Divine Guard immediately turned around and shouted: "From now on, Emperor Jiang represents the highest authority of the Shengxiong Clan. Anyone who dares to disobey will be torn into pieces."

After hearing this, several hesitant elders of the Mahatma tribe stepped forward with fear and trepidation.

"Qingpu, the second elder of the Saint Hero Clan, pays respect to Emperor Jiang."

"Gebei, the third elder of the Saint Hero Clan, pays respect to Emperor Jiang."

"Mi Li, the fourth elder of the Saint Hero Clan, pays respect to Emperor Jiang."

"The fifth elder of the Saintly Tribe, Duoyi, pays respect to Emperor Jiang."

"Fan Hui, the Sixth Elder of the Saintly Tribe, pays respect to Emperor Jiang."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly as he watched them kneel down one by one and introduce themselves.

"Starting from the Second Elder, you don't have a First Elder?"

When these words were spoken, the six elders looked at each other, but no one dared to answer.

At this time, Lin Xiao behind Jiang Chen sighed softly: "The great elder of the Holy Hero Clan, Shen Yinghui, has been chopped into pieces on the spot by the old stubborn man."

Jiang Chen: "..."

"You are really good." Zhong Ling rolled his eyes at the kneeling Shen Yingwei: "From what I know, Shen Yinghui seems to be your only brother, right?"

Shen Yingwei was stunned for a moment, then quickly kowtowed, not daring to make any argument.

Jiang Chen didn't pay too much attention to these details, but just raised his hand and shot out six balls of light, which quickly expanded and formed six huge alien spaces.

Seeing such magical powers, the six kneeling elders of the Mahatma tribe were shocked and amazed.

The world and space that they had tried so hard to seize, appeared in the hands of Emperor Jiang in the blink of an eye. This was simply incredible.

"Except for the Divine Guards, all others stand up."

Upon hearing this, all the Mahatma warriors present were stunned at the same time.

But as one of them stood up, the others followed hesitantly.

Because they heard clearly just now that Emperor Jiang represents the highest authority of the Mahatma clan.

Looking at the six elders who stood up nervously, Jiang Chen raised his hand and rushed into the first alien space next to them.

The scene changed, and green mountains, green waters, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas instantly came into view.

More importantly, the spiritual energy here is abundant and the resources for cultivation are extremely rich, so much so that the six elders who just appeared on the top of a mountain were stunned for a moment.

"How is it?" Jiang Chen asked with his hands behind his back.

The six elders came to their senses at the same time and were about to kneel down before Jiang Chen again.

"Okay, okay." Jiang Chen immediately interrupted them: "I'm not that stubborn old man, don't kneel in front of me at every turn."

The six elders were startled, and then one of the beautiful elders stood out timidly.

"Emperor Jiang, are you planning to place our Saint Xiong people in these six newly born foreign spaces?"

Her words seemed to express the thoughts of the other five elders, so that they also looked at Jiang Chen with expectation.

"Okay." Jiang Chen smiled calmly, "But there is a prerequisite."

When the elders heard this, they couldn't help but look shocked.

Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back and asked with a smile: "Work together to kill the Divine Guards, and these six spaces will belong to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, the six elders suddenly became terrified and knelt down again in panic, not daring to even raise their heads.

Looking at their actions, Jiang Chen shook his head in disappointment.

"It is said that the Mahatma tribe values ​​force and only respects the strong. They are all brave and good at fighting, and are extremely sharp."

"Now it seems that they are just a bunch of rats, not worthy of the name."

Seeing that they were silent, Jiang Chen snorted coldly, "I have taken away the true essence of this Divine Guard, and now he is just a useless person. Let alone you joining forces, even if I pick out any one of you, I can beat him into a deformity. What are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, among the six kneeling elders, it was Elder Duoyi who timidly raised his head.

"Emperor Jiang, he is our clan leader. According to our clan rules, anyone who dares to kill the clan leader will..."

"Then I will change the clan rules for you now." Jiang Chen interrupted her forcefully: "How about not even calling it the Holy Hero Clan anymore?"

Hearing this, the six elders raised their heads at the same time, and their expressions suddenly changed.

It can be seen that they were unwilling, but they did not dare to say more due to Jiang Chen's terrifying strength.

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Chen suddenly turned around and said impatiently: "Alright, everyone, get up. It seems that under the tyranny of the Divine Guards, it is too difficult to get a word of truth from you."

"But now it's all right. From now on, Shen Yingwei is no longer your clan leader. Before Shen Zhengxiong comes back, your Shengxiong clan will not have a clan leader for the time being. Your six elders will lead the clan."

When these words came out, the six elders showed expressions of extreme shock.

God Zhengxiong?

They haven't heard this name for a long time, or rather, this name has always been a taboo for them.

Now, this Emperor Jiang suddenly brought up Shen Zhengxiong. Does he really not care about the patriarch anymore?