Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Hearing this, Sheng Mei immediately asked cautiously: "Are you going to show your hand now?"

"Isn't it inappropriate?" Zhan Hongying also echoed.

"It is necessary to show our cards to a group of dead people." Jiang Chen said with a smile: "We can't let them be confused ghosts before they die, right?"

After saying this, Jiang Chen waved the eighteen-story pagoda in his hand and immediately collected the Holy Locking Cage and the Holy Rhyme.

Seeing Jiang Chen flying into the air, Sheng Mei couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes.

"What does this guy mean?"

"It's very simple, he wants to massacre the Shengheng clan." Zhan Hongying left these words and flew into the air.

"They massacred the Shengheng tribe?" Sheng Mei couldn't help but shudder: "This, this behavior is really the same as Shen Weifan, vindictive."

Not long after the three of them flew away, a group of elite warriors of the Holy Church, wearing helmets and armor and looking murderous, suddenly appeared from the ruins of the Shengming Temple.

The leader, a male spirit in a black robe, walked out of the crowd and looked at the Shengming Temple which had become a ruin, his face extremely pale.

"Who did it? Who did it? Whoever dared to destroy the Holy Palace of our Holy Religion is committing a rebellion!!"

Looking at the violent aura around him, a girl in white helmet and silver armor walked out from the crowd of elite strongmen of the Holy Church.

"Master, it seems that something big has happened within our Holy Church. Should we ring the Holy Bell..."

Before she could finish her words, the boy glared back at her.

"By ringing the holy bell now, do you want the high priests of the five tribes to come and see the ruins of our Shengming Temple and see how the prestige of a leader like me has been destroyed?"

The girl in silver armor shuddered with fear and was suddenly speechless.

The black-robed male spirit clenched his fists with anger and trembled. "We fought hard in the battlefield to protect the City of Sin and the Territory of Terror. I didn't expect that someone would stir up trouble among us and even destroy our Shengming Temple. Do you really think that the leader of the sect, Shengzhui, is made of clay?"

Hearing his roar and anger, someone among the elite warriors of the Holy Church suddenly shouted loudly.

"This must have been done by the damned Shengwu clan. They have long been planning to rebel. Even their young master has joined Jiang Chen. It is only a matter of time before they rebel."

As this voice rang out, all the powerful Saint Church warriors at the scene became furious.

"Master, it must have been done by the Shengwu tribe. All our other tribes have mobilized all their elites to fight in the battlefield, but only the Shengwu tribe has not moved a single soldier."

"That's right, Master. The evil ambitions of the Shengwu Clan are obvious. They must be wiped out."

"Whatever deep hatred there is, it is a fight within our Holy Church. Now they dare to destroy our Holy Church's Shengming Temple. This is a blatant rebellion and must be suppressed."

"The Shengwu tribe should have been disbanded like the Shengling tribe long ago. They are not on the same page as us."

"Among the five major tribes, only the Shengwu tribe dares to openly defy the authority of the leader. Who else could it be if not them?"

"Humph, they want to seize the position of the leader. This Shengwu tribe is simply crazy. Leader, wipe them out."

Listening to the indignation and shouts of the Holy Church's strong men, Sheng Zhui, who was originally extremely angry, suddenly curled up a strange and evil smile when he turned his back to the gods.

Immediately, his expression changed, he turned around and shouted: "Xi Tong!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged male spirit wearing black armor stood out.

"Immediately lead the three guard corps to blockade the Shengwu tribe. Anyone who dares to provoke us will be killed without mercy!"

The middle-aged man in black armor named Xi Tong was startled and suddenly raised his head.

"Master, with the strength of the Shengwu tribe, the three guard corps under my command will definitely not be able to suppress them. Once they start fighting..."

"What are you afraid of?" Sheng Zhui shouted angrily, "I only asked you to block them, not to attack them actively."

He sighed, then quickly accepted the order and hurriedly left with his men.

In a flash, Sheng Zhui pointed at the girl again.

"Olissa, go and pass on my order to call the high priests and elders of the Holy Ink Clan, Holy Sword Clan, and Holy Heng Clan. Now we must control them and deal with the Holy Martial Clan together."

After hearing this, the girl called Orisa frowned.

"Master, there is another member of the Holy Light Clan..."

"The Shenghui tribe has always been cunning and treacherous. Let's keep them out of this for now." Sheng Zhui said word by word: "Remember, don't say anything when you meet the chief priests of the three tribes. Just use the leader's order to put pressure on them. If you dare not come, you can do whatever you want."

Orisa raised her beautiful eyes, bowed and stepped back, and when she was about to leave, she suddenly turned back.

"Master, are you so sure that the Shengming Palace was destroyed by the Shengwu Clan?"

"Are you questioning me?" Sheng Zhui's face was extremely gloomy: "Or are you questioning the judgment of these brothers?"

Orisa knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "I dare not. I am just reminding you that if you find the wrong person, it will bring you great trouble. When they file a complaint with the Holy Ancestor, we..."

"Idiot!" Sheng Zhui was immediately furious and shouted angrily, "Go do your job right now."

Orisa let out a long sigh, then turned around and hurried away.

Only then did Sheng Zhui turn around, look at the ruins, and take a deep breath.

Suddenly, a young scholar wearing a snow-white robe, holding a folding fan, a feather fan and a long scarf walked out of the crowd.

He ignored the obstruction of several powerful Saint Church figures, and the aura radiating from his body repelled those who blocked his way. He then slowly came behind Sheng Zhui.

"Congratulations, Master. This is what the people want. This is a God-given opportunity."

Sheng Zhui was stunned, looked back, and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"when did you come?"

The scholar smiled calmly: "When the leader needs me, I will naturally appear."

Sheng Zhui opened his mouth, then glanced at the large number of powerful Saint Church members standing not far away.

Then he grabbed the scholar and dragged him to a corner of the ruins.

"Do you know that this is the territory of the Holy Church, the City of Sin? Just by the aura on your body, the high priests of all tribes can see through you."

Hearing this, the scholar burst into laughter.

"As long as the leader recognizes that I am your military advisor, who dares to say anything more?"

"Besides, with my aura, even if they see through it, they may not be able to figure out who I am, right?"

Sheng Zhui: "You..."

"Alright." The scholar patted Sheng Zhui's shoulder gently: "We have been planning for so long, now is the perfect opportunity."

"The Grand Saint was trapped in the battlefield by Jiang Chen, and most of the clan leaders were trapped outside the battlefield. They should have been killed by Jiang Chen's other original body. The elites of each clan also suffered heavy casualties, but they are still holding on."

"The current City of Sin and the Realm of Fear are two ripe fruits. If you don't pick them now, when will you do so?"

After hearing what the scholar said, Sheng Zhui glanced at him coldly.

"You are too happy too soon. In addition to the difficult Shengwu tribe, we still have Shengyun to deal with."

The scholar burst out laughing: "Shengyun is just a woman. It's ok to let her organize a grand ceremony to worship the saint, but she is not worthy of competing for the leader."

Turning around suddenly, Sheng Zhui stared at the scholar with a cold look.