Chapter 1923 Just Slipped Away?

Latest website: After swinging the second sword, Jiang Cheng felt his consciousness become drowsy again.

Although it was still a momentary thing, it made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

It was as if his consciousness would be wiped out of thin air.

This is the result of him cultivating his spiritual mind and his consciousness reaching the ninth level of heaven.

What if you have never cultivated consciousness?

He suddenly understood how Qiu Yuxuan felt every time she swung her sword.

It turns out that the cost of using the Wudao Sword is so high every time?

No wonder she doesn't want to use it easily.

After the second sword was swung, only two hundred of the three thousand people were left.

And these two hundred or so people finally woke up from a dream.

"ah!"

"No……"

Their shrill roars, filled with endless despair and madness, also broke the dull atmosphere.

If Jiang Cheng had killed so many people after a 'hard battle' using the same method as last time with anger points, then they wouldn't have collapsed like this.

But the Wu Dao Sword, a weapon that made no sense and had no logic whatsoever, completely broke their defenses.

Don't know how to block it.

Don't know what it is.

There is only deep powerlessness and confusion.

Before they could disperse wildly, Jiang Cheng swung his third sword.

Then, the battlefield ahead became completely quiet.

More than 40,000 immortal masters were wiped out, and no one survived!

Behind Jiang Cheng, both the True King Yue Qing and the 700,000-strong army were all stunned.

The enemy army was completely wiped out, but they didn't know how to celebrate.

Because they were all stunned by these three swords.

"I said, you have nothing to do here."

The Wudao Sword tied to his left hand slowly dropped, and Jiang Cheng walked through the void and came to Yue Chen and Yun Lu.

"I told you that you are just being sentimental, why don't you believe it?"

He raised the corner of his mouth playfully, expressing an extremely sarcastic expression.

"Do you really think you are that important? I can't do it without you?"

These words also fell on the ears of hundreds of thousands of people in the rear.

Everyone once again recalled everything that had happened before, and they couldn't help but start to feel embarrassed for those two people.

Think about it, after Yue Chen and Yun Lu arrived at the scene, they acted like saviors and regarded their help as charity.

The only contribution they made was to sneak attack a mid-level Taoist god when they appeared on the stage, severely injuring the opponent.

It shocked the whole audience at that time.

But now compared with Jiang Cheng's inhuman record, it's like a joke.

The various threats and moral kidnappings made by the two people before made many people extremely dissatisfied.

What the hell is it that everyone's life depends on your thoughts?

Although no one said anything to their faces at this time, the looks in their eyes at Yue Chen and Yun Lu changed.

The previous admiration and respect were long gone.

What replaced it was revulsion and alienation.

"Don't bully others too much!"

Yue Chen's face turned livid, Yun Lu's face turned red and white, and the two of them now wanted to destroy the whole audience.

"No matter how strong you are, you are from another world. Do you think we will be afraid of you..."

Snapped! Snapped!

Two crisp slaps resounded throughout the audience, interrupting the two men's sullen speeches.

Jiang Cheng slowly retracted his right hand.

Yue Chen and Yun Lu, who were standing there, had their frail bodies reduced to rubbish by these two slaps.

This time, the two did not reorganize their bodies like the last time they were slapped in the Sixth Temple.

Instead, he disappeared between heaven and earth, and just escaped from the scene.

Just run away with your tail between your legs?

Everyone behind them also looked stunned.

They didn't expect that the dignified Son of God would be so cowardly.

Didn’t you just say harsh words?

After being slapped twice, you don't dare to let out another fart?

"Escape now?"

Brother Cheng was also a little caught off guard.

At least give me a chance to kill you.

But he soon didn't care anymore, there was no loot for killing those two people anyway.

And having two enemies is pretty good, I hope they can bring some surprises to me in the future.

Then he began to count the loot again.

Because the Wu Dao Sword was so powerful, he almost couldn't find a piece of intact armor this time. Fortunately, most of the storage rings and weapon secrets were still there.

Everyone watched him busy in silence, and no one dared to say a word.

After witnessing the earth-shattering three sword strikes just now, in their eyes, Jiang Cheng was an incarnation of destruction in human skin.

That completely unreasonable harvesting method really frightened them.

Even if he is one of their own, they still have deep fear.

It wasn't until he finished his work that King Zhenying finally couldn't help but break the calm.

"Jiang Cheng?"

"That...this..."

In addition to being shocked, this old guy was also deeply worried.

He was so frightened that he no longer dared to communicate with Brother Cheng normally as he did before.

Is this too strong?

The last battle was already incredible, but this time it would be even more outrageous.

This is simply more terrifying and exaggerated than the prophesied demon fetus!

Brother Cheng waited expectantly for a long time, but he didn't hear any flattery or flattery from him.

Not only the True King of England, but others also remained silent.

I can't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

Damn it, you guys have really high vision, your record is not worthy of a few words of praise?

"What this and that?"

He waved his right hand in annoyance, which frightened King Zhenying and quickly moved out of the way, fearing that he would casually kill him from the air.

"I just counted."

"In this battle, 9 Taoists, 739 Taoists, and 21,165 Taoists were killed."

"According to the price we agreed on, there will be 9 high-level spirit fragments, 147 mid-level spirit fragments, and 4233 low-level spirit fragments. The extra four Taoist saints can be considered as bonuses."

After speaking, he rubbed his fingers.

"Pay the bill."

King Zhenying opened his mouth, feeling very inconsistent.

Because he really couldn't connect the terrifying existence that easily destroyed an army of 40,000 immortals just now with the philistine in front of him who was smiling and rubbing his fingers.

However, this also made him relieved.

Fortunately, this person has not changed, he is still the same as before.

"Of course there is no problem with the payment, but we need to go back again to raise money. Can you wait three days?"

With the last transaction experience, Jiang Cheng now also believes in their credibility.

Hearing this, he simply agreed.

"no problem."

Then, he couldn't help but smacked his lips again.

"Why do I feel like I've lost money?"

"High-level and low-level Taoist gods are not on the same level at all. They are all calculated according to one high-level spirit fragment. Isn't it a bit inappropriate? Otherwise, the high-level ones are counted as ten pieces..."

King Zhenying's face immediately turned green.

The current fragments of spirit fragments, if you try to collect them when you go back, are enough to make all the princes cry silently, okay?

His fear of Jiang Cheng just now has long been forgotten.

"How can this be done? We have already agreed on the price, how can we change it?"

"Could it be that you, a peerless expert admired by hundreds of millions of people, are going to go back on your words and break your promises? Wouldn't that make the world laugh at you?"