Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

"You're begging for mercy again!"

On Jiang Chen's side, Zhan Hongying looked at Sheng Mei who was rushing towards her from the void and grumbled in dissatisfaction.

At this time, Xuan Meng, who had fallen from the void, also hurriedly said, "Emperor Jiang, we can no longer show mercy. These pagan beasts only know how to kill. If you show them mercy and benevolence, they will be seen as weak and can be bullied. They won't be grateful at all."

Listening to the advice of the two beauties, Jiang Chen held up a jar of Chaos Alcohol and took a sip without saying a word.

Just at this time, Sheng Mei, Xiong Lu and several other powerful representatives of the Holy Religion, landed beside Jiang Chen.

However, just as she was about to speak, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke first.

"I only need 10,000 personal soldiers, and there is no need to talk about the rest."

Just with this short sentence, all the thousands of words that Sheng Mei had considered were choked in her throat, and she was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Xiong Lu next to him suddenly became anxious: "Ancestor Shengmei, this..."

Sheng Mei waved her hand to stop him and stared at Jiang Chen: "I'll guarantee that only 5 out of 10 will survive. I'll personally select your 10,000 personal soldiers!"

Jiang Chen was indifferent.

"Three out of ten." Sheng Mei made another concession: "If there are any mistakes or accidents, I, Sheng Mei, will bear all the responsibility."

Jiang Chen still didn't say anything, but Zhan Hongying next to him suddenly became angry.

"Sheng Mei, you're responsible for this and that, and when the time comes, you only have one life, what will you take on?"

"That's right." Xuan Meng also glared at Sheng Mei: "I respect you as a rare enlightened elder in the pagan religion, different from other pagan beasts. I didn't expect that at this critical moment, you would be so confused about right and wrong and only think about protecting your own children."

"The lives of your pagan disciples are lives, but are the lives of us not lives? Do you know how they treat us? Now you keep asking for conditions from us, Emperor Jiang. Where do you get the nerve to do that?"

After being scolded by Xuan Meng, Sheng Mei slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

Of course, she knew everything Xuan Meng said, and she understood even more how cruel and ruthless these guys from the Holy Church were to the captured creatures.

But he is the ancestor of the Holy Church after all, and more than half of the current powerful people in the Holy Church once followed Shen Weifan. Can she just sit back and do nothing?

Thinking of this, Sheng Mei sighed and said, "Xuan Meng, you are right. I also admit that their crimes against you are unforgivable and unforgivable."

As she spoke, she suddenly turned around and faced Xuan Meng: "But it is precisely because their crimes are unforgivable that they should not be killed."

Hearing this, Xuan Meng suddenly raised his head.

"Look at this encirclement." Sheng Mei raised her hand and pointed to the encirclement of the City of Despair. "These Saint Church strongmen who are still standing are all elite strongmen from various tribes of the Saint Church. Although they are unforgivable, you have to admit that this is an elite force with extremely strong combat power, and even the entire void rarely has an opponent."

"Aren't you all calling him the Emperor Jiang the Savior? Is your Emperor Jiang the Savior only the savior of your family? Why can't he be the savior of all humanoid creatures in the void?"

These words and the look in their eyes made Zhan Hongying and Xuan Meng stunned, and even Jiang Chen looked at Sheng Mei with surprise.

"Yes!" Sheng Mei gritted her teeth and nodded: "With our current strength, it is easy to deal with them. It only takes a wave of Jiang Chen's hand."

"But we have to think about it. Looking at the entire Holy Church, we have only dealt with the Holy Light and Holy Heng clans. As for the remaining Holy Sword and Holy Mo clans, do we have to rely on you powerful creatures to fight them?"

"Okay, even if you are extremely powerful and don't care about casualties, you can rely on the army of living beings to destroy the Holy Sword and Holy Ink tribes, then what about the Holy Martial Tribe?"

At this point, Sheng Mei turned her head and glared at Jiang Chen: "You may not know much about the Shengwu tribe, or you may only know a few words about it. Then, I will tell you about the real Shengwu tribe."

As she spoke, she pulled Xiong Lu over and said, "Xiong Lu, let me ask you, did the Shengwu tribe send any soldiers to this battle?"

Xiong Lu was stunned for a moment and shook his head quickly.

"Very good." Sheng Mei sighed and set her eyes on Jiang Chen: "Let me briefly summarize the strength of the Shengwu clan. It is not just the leader of the five major clans of the Holy Church that you have seen. Whether it is population, cultivation, strength, territory or combat power, it is several times the sum of the other four major clans."

"The territory of his Shengwu clan alone covers 70% of the entire City of Sin and 30% of the Territory of Fear."

"In terms of military strength, they have two of the four Holy Emperor Legions of the Holy Church, five of the eight Holy King Legions, and fifty-six fearless super legions. The total strength is 80 billion, which is a hundred times more than the number of your current army of living beings."

As she spoke, Sheng Mei exhaled again.

"The most terrifying thing is that the leader of the Shengwu clan has been in seclusion for ten Hengji. Before the seclusion, he was already a strong man in the initial stage of the Dao of Transformation. Now that he has come out of seclusion, I am afraid that his strength can at least be comparable to that of Shengzhui."

“The Shengwu Clan still has three old ancestors. During the Shenweifan period, they were already transcendent masters at the peak of the Daohua Realm. Now they have passed hundreds of Hengji, and I’m afraid they are already comparable to Taisheng and Taixu.”

“Not to mention that under the Holy Martial Clan, there are also unfathomable deputy clan leaders, high priests, and chief elders. Even their thirty-six elders are already strong men who have stepped half a foot into the Dao Transformation Realm. The 365 small clan leaders under their command are all Holy Light Mirrors, commanders, marshals, and legion commanders.”

When she got excited, Sheng Mei immediately rushed to Jiang Chen.

"I only have a rough idea of ​​their strength, but I believe that with the strength I know, they can already dominate the Holy Church and even compete with the Supreme Saint."

"Without such strength, they would have been disbanded and divided as soon as the Grand Saint woke up. When Saint Zhui took over the Holy Church, they were divided and disintegrated just like the Holy Spirit Clan."

After hearing her words, Zhan Hongying and Xuan Meng looked at each other with solemn expressions.

But Jiang Chen remained calm.

"Jiang Chen!" Sheng Mei sighed and said, "I beg you to save these powerful saints from various tribes. Whether you say I am seeking fame or taking them for myself, at least we are now on the same front and have a common enemy."

"More importantly, the demon race has appeared and has slipped away from you. This is the biggest enemy of all of us humanoid creatures."

"With so many enemies still around, isn't it a blessing for you to retain such a powerful army?"

"Or, do you want to see these powerful beings who have suffered countless hardships and pains charge into battle again, and eventually most of them die on the battlefield, so that you can feel at ease?"

This was a soul-torturing question, and also a steel knife that penetrated deep into Jiang Chen's heart, forcing Jiang Chen to take it seriously.