Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

The Holy Sword Clan is located in the eastern part of the City of Sin.

Here, is a vast area composed of millions of universes, but is home to more than hundreds of trillions of holy disciples.

If we add the large number of lives captured by the Holy Sword Clan, the number would be countless.

Here, from the headquarters of the Holy Sword Clan, the Holy Sword World, to the surrounding thirty-six great circles, there are various small clans densely distributed, and everywhere is full of vitality.

However, at the edge of these thirty-six circles, there is a desolate and forbidden area, a dull and dark land of ice and snow, also known as the extreme cold snowland.

When Jiang Chen dragged Odman and the Holy Heng tribe's chief priest Heng Yangsan to this place, Heng Yangsan was already frightened out of his wits and turned into a puddle of mud.

It was not for anything else, but just because Jiang Chen used the tone of the Saint Zhui Sect Leader to ask him where the Saint Heng Clan's Holy Sacrifice was, which made him completely collapse.

"How far is it?" Jiang Chen suddenly asked.

Oldman immediately turned around and kicked Hengyang San, who was slumped in the snow.

"The leader is asking you a question, answer it quickly."

Heng Yangsan screamed and groaned before getting up again and kowtowed to Jiang Chen.

"Master, we were wrong, really wrong. We will never dare to hide anything from you again..."

"Fuck him." Jiang Chen touched his forehead impatiently.

The next second, Oldman pulled out a long whip and beat Heng Yang San madly, leaving his skin torn and even his true energy almost drained out.

Jiang Chen didn't let Oldman stop until Hengyang San cried out for mercy.

Heng Yangsan got up with wounds all over his body and knelt down to beg Jiang Chen again.

"Master, Master, I will take you there right away, but please don't get angry, don't get angry."

"This kind of thing is not only done by my Shengheng clan, but also by other clans. It is impossible to stop it."

Jiang Chen glanced at him sideways and asked unhappily, "Did I say you were wrong? Why are you so nervous?"

As soon as these words came out, Hengyang San was stunned for a moment.

"Yeah." Oldman also pinched his waist and glared at Hengyang San: "The leader didn't say you were wrong, he just wanted to see it."

After understanding this, Heng Yangsan immediately climbed up from the snow and said excitedly: "Master, you should have said it earlier, otherwise I wouldn't have been beaten so much."

"I suggest that if the leader really wants to experience the Holy Sacrifice, I will definitely offer you the best of the Holy Heng Clan. I guarantee that the leader will be satisfied."

Hearing the word "Daoyou", Jiang Chen frowned obviously.

However, Odman was always nervously watching Jiang Chen's every move, fearing that Jiang Chen would get angry and kill this ignorant high priest of the Shengheng tribe.

"Please come this way." Heng Yangsan gestured to Jiang Chen like a lackey.

Following his guidance, Jiang Chen and Oldman flew forward a long distance again, and finally appeared in front of a huge and magnificent palace.

The moment he saw the palace, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This place seems to be more luxurious than Shengming Palace?"

"Yeah, that's right." Oldman immediately fanned the flames: "Compared to our leader's place, it's much more luxurious."

As soon as these words came out, Heng Yang San, who was already extremely nervous, knelt down again with a plop.

"Master, please spare my life, Master..."

Jiang Chen glared at him and turned around again.

Then, the sensible Oldman whipped Hengyangsan a few more times, forcing him to stand up immediately.

"Master, in fact, it's not just our Shengheng clan that does this. The other four clans are even more powerful."

With a sound of "Oh", Jiang Chen looked at him with interest: "How amazing is that?"

"For example, the Holy Sword Clan." Heng Yang San said with a vicious look on his face, "The pillars of their Holy Sacrifice Hall are made of the bones of captured Dao Emperors, and the tiles are made of the flesh and skin of Great Emperors. It can be said to be invulnerable and magnificent."

"More importantly, in their Great Temple of Worship for the Holy Spirit, all the Daoists are the best of the best, including Wu Feiyang, who was once one of the top ten beauties of the Dao sect."

"I say, this Wu Feiyang is a beauty among beauties. Her figure, her face, and her natural fragrance are simply amazing..."

Before he finished speaking, Heng Yangsan was already intoxicated, and with his eyes closed, he immediately started to have sex.

Seeing his wretched appearance, Jiang Chen immediately kicked him away.

With a clang, Heng Yangsan fell under a pillar far away and hurriedly got up again.

"Lead the way quickly." Oldman urged.

Hengyang San let out a sigh, immediately raised his hand, and cast several complicated talismans towards the light, which opened in response.

In an instant, what came into Jiang Chen's eyes was a scene of decadence, luxury, bright lights and green willows.

The layout and light here are countless times better than the so-called luxurious brothels and top-level gold-consuming dens in the mortal world.

Before I even stepped through the door, I was already intoxicated by the rich fragrance and beauty.

"Master, please come in." Heng Yang San once again made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Chen.

When Jiang Chen stepped inside, a rich fragrance immediately hit him in the face, making him feel refreshed.

"Wow." Oldman was also completely stunned by this scene.

He had been in the Holy Church for so many years, and although his status was far above that of the five patriarchs, he had never seen such a scene.

"Not bad, right?" Heng Yangsan asked Jiang Chen in a flattering manner.

Rolling his eyes at him, Jiang Chen walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

Immediately, Oldman grabbed Hengyang San.

"Didn't you say you would arrange for a top-class Taoist priest for the leader? Where are the people? Go quickly."

Hengyang groaned, then looked at Jiang Chen deeply and asked Oldman softly.

"Butler, I don't know if the leader really likes it, otherwise..."

"What else? Hurry up and make arrangements." Oldman kicked Heng Yangsan again and immediately drove him out.

It was only then that Oldman hurried to Jiang Chen.

"Master, you see, these people from different races are just doing their own thing and don't take you seriously at all."

After hearing this, Jiang Chen stared at him as if he were a monkey.

With a sound of "uh", Oldman was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not the real leader, but Jiang Chen.

Therefore, his attempt to please the leader was simply bringing shame upon himself.

Sitting down in front of an animal-skin chair, Jiang Chen suddenly asked, "What kind of stuff do you think he can find for us?"

Odman sighed and shook his head hastily: "The Shengheng tribe is not very strong among the five tribes. They will definitely not get the good stuff."

Jiang Chen smiled calmly and then looked towards the entrance of the light gate.

"Today, no matter what kind of goddess he finds, the Shengheng tribe will be destroyed."

As soon as these words were spoken, Oldman was immediately horrified and was so frightened that he didn't say a word.