Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Suddenly, Jiang Chen leaped down and landed on the ground with a bang.

In an instant, the ground collapsed, and a circle of air waves carrying flying sand and rocks spread rapidly, spreading to the entire City of Despair, so that all the corpses nailed to the ground by the sword rain were shattered one after another, blood mist filled the sky, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and countless true essences were scattered all over the sky.

The surviving group of high-ranking members of the Shengheng clan were thrown to the ground by this gust of air and were in a very miserable state.

Seeing this scene, Shengyun in the void couldn't help but gasp.

This guy Jiang Chen said that he would destroy the entire Shengheng clan by himself. I thought he was joking at first, but I didn't expect that he actually did it.

After absorbing all the luck in the Saint Locking God Cage, his Void Spirit Pearl was actually forged into countless physical divine swords. He could even spread it across dozens or even hundreds of universes with just a wave of his hand.

With such terrifying magical powers, even if the Holy Church has many holy warriors and disciples, they cannot withstand his dimensionality reduction attack.

Just as Sheng Mei was about to speak, Jiang Chen suddenly raised his hand and waved it. The countless true essences and undead souls that filled the void were all collected into his pocket, filling the Void Spirit Pearl.

Then, he stepped onto the stairs without saying a word and approached the group of frightened Shengheng clan leaders step by step.

"Devil, this is the real devil." Sheng Meng muttered and hurried to catch up.

Now, she, the ancestor of the Holy Church, is truly convinced by Jiang Chen and even a little afraid of him.

After forcing Hengyang Sanhe, Hengkuan and other strong men back into the main hall, Jiang Chen stepped onto the main seat where they had just been toasting each other, amid their terrified eyes.

"Oh, not bad, they've even prepared a celebration banquet." Jiang Chen picked up a golden cup and raised his head with a smile: "Are you celebrating this Sect Leader's entry into the Holy Locking God Cage, or are you celebrating your Sect Leader Sheng Yun's ascension to the position of the Saint Sect Leader?"

After hearing this ridicule, the trembling Shengheng clan leaders suddenly became silent.

Under this almost suffocating feeling of oppression, one of the elders of the Shengheng clan could not bear it anymore, and suddenly flew up and fled straight out of the hall.

At this moment, Jiang Chen raised the golden cup in his hand with a vast and sacred light, and with a loud bang, it shattered it.

At the moment of seeing the blood and flesh flying everywhere, the leaders of the Shengheng clan shuddered with fear again, and this completely dispelled the last glimmer of hope among those who still had room to escape.

"Holy light, and it's purple and gold." Heng Kuan suddenly glared at Jiang Chen: "You, you are not our leader, you are not Sheng Zhui, you are a Taoist hypocrite?"

As soon as he said this, the high-level officials of the Shengheng clan were in an uproar.

Heng Yang San also stared at Jiang Chen with a look of horror: "You, you are really not our leader?"

After Jiang Chen collected the true essence of the great elder that had just been shattered, he chuckled and raised his head.

"Not bad, he has some intelligence, but he's almost dead, and it's a little too late for him to realize it."

As he spoke, his whole body flashed with light, and he instantly changed from Sheng Zhui back to Jiang Chen's appearance.

The moment they saw Jiang Chen's true face, the other Shengheng clan leaders were all stunned, except Hengyang, who raised his hand three times and pointed at him. He staggered several times, and with a bang he bumped into the pillar behind him, then collapsed to the ground.

"High Priest, who is this guy?" Heng Kuan immediately looked at Heng Yang San: "Is he a hypocrite from the Taoist sect?"

"He, he is not from the Taoist sect, nor is he from our Holy Church." Heng Yangsan pointed at Jiang Chen as if he had seen a ghost: "He, he is the devil Jiang Chen, the terrifying Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen?

As soon as these two words were spoken, the originally quiet hall was suddenly filled with the rustling sounds of weapons and exclamations, and all the high-ranking officials of the Shengheng clan assumed a fighting stance as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

They can ignore other enemies, and even if Sheng Zhui comes in person, they will not be too afraid.

However, although they had never seen this Jiang Chen, the two names of Jiang Chen meant almost like a killing god and a devil among the disciples of the Holy Church.

There is even a legend that Jiang Chen can open his bloody mouth and eat the disciples of the Holy Church alive, and he is the biggest scourge and nemesis of the entire Holy Church.

Now, they have finally seen the real person, and under such circumstances, how can they not be terrified and shocked.

"Jiang, Jiang Chen." Heng Kuan swallowed his saliva in fear, stared at Jiang Chen and asked: "Isn't he in the battlefield, fighting against the Supreme Saint? How come he suddenly appeared here?"

Hengyang San climbed up with a shiver on his back, and shouted madly as if possessed by evil spirits: "Then, there can only be one explanation, our Supreme Saint was also killed by him."

All the Supreme Saints were killed?

These few words hit the Shengheng clan leaders like a bolt from the blue, making them stare with their eyes wide open in extreme shock.

You know, Taishang Taisheng is the strongest existence they know of. If even he is killed, then Jiang Chen will be the strongest person in the void.

In front of the strongest person in the void, let alone showing their weapons, even any resistance would be humiliating and ridiculous.

After a while, in the quiet hall, there was a sudden clang. One of the elders of the Shengheng clan could not bear the pressure anymore. He collapsed and threw away his weapon. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Jiang Chen, oh no, Senior Jiang, please forgive me, please forgive our Arrow Clan. We are willing to be loyal to Senior Jiang and go through fire and water without hesitation."

Following his move, other elders of the Shengheng tribe also threw away their weapons, knelt down in a hurry, and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Hearing their flattering and begging words for mercy in order to save their lives, Hengkuan suddenly became furious.

"You, you are all elders of my Shengheng clan, how dare you..."

Before he could finish his words, a hairy elder from the Shengheng tribe standing next to him stabbed him in the body with a knife.

Turning around with an expression of disbelief, Hengkuan glared at the old man with sideburns.

"Dao Meng, even you want to betray me?"

"I want to live." The old man with sideburns called Dao Meng shouted in a trembling voice: "My Dao Clan also wants to live. The Holy Church is about to be destroyed. The Great Saint was killed by him. We cannot not respect such a strong man."

As he spoke, he suddenly pulled out the knife, and a stream of blood spurted out. Hengkuan staggered and fell to the ground with a bang.

In a flash, the elders of the Shengheng clan, who had been knelt and begging for mercy, immediately rushed forward and beat Hengkuan with punches and kicks. Each of them wanted to show their loyalty to Jiang Chen in this way.

Only Heng Yang San, who was slumped beside the pillar, was completely frightened out of his wits at this moment. He kept laughing and mumbling with a crazy look on his face.

"The leader will reward me. I will definitely become his right-hand man. At the very least, I will become the chief steward of Oldman."

"Master, you are kidding me, I am dreaming, this is all a nightmare, it is not real."