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"It's nothing," Jiang Nan smiled. "I was just on the battlefield, I'm just covered in dust."
"Take a bath," Jiangnan said. "Take a good bath and come back in a bit."
"Good girl." Jiang Nan patted the girl's head and hair, then disappeared into the void.
Time waits for no one.
Is the Great Dao locked in, and there's no way to escape?
Jiangnan was transformed into a different world in an instant, transcending time and space, and was easily freed.
The battlefield over there was also in disarray, with the five elements and yin and yang reversed, making it impossible to detect anything.
At most, people would assume he possesses some supernatural power or hidden trump card.
That time, Xiong Ba and his group were careless and were spotted by someone, and then they were ambushed.
They haven't yet mastered any rules or methods regarding rebellion.
Several people in the group have been letting him in; he can go to any of them.
He was closest to Jiang Huoshui, his own woman, so he came over here.
In the ancient world, near the gambling stone market.
Everything was shattered and destroyed.
The young man in white, Xiao Yu, watched from behind, wondering if it was really over just like that.
This is the power of a true strongman.
No matter how strong your divine body is or how fast you are, you are nothing but an ant before true holy might.
He was resentful and wanted to kill them with his own hands.
But he had to admit it was humiliating; he had lost his composure and had indeed been defeated.
If the patriarch hadn't come, he might have died here too.
If he hadn't been so flustered, he wouldn't have accepted it... If they fought again, he wouldn't have lost.
Suddenly, Xiao Yu, the young man in white, opened his eyes wide.
But deep within the mushroom cloud, a black dot flashed for a moment, its cold light gleaming, man and soldier becoming one.
That is an ancient and sacred weapon, a spear, and also a symbol of Jiangnan.
He is not dead yet.
Not only did he not die, but his spear, like a dragon unleashed, unleashed boundless killing intent, and he actually charged straight at the Sage Ancestor.
Has he gone mad?
An ant dares to provoke a sage.
He would never have dared to have such a thought.
At least until we reached that point, it never happened.
"Hmm?" The illusory figure of the sage turned his head, his expression indifferent.
"Insolence!" the phantom sneered.
"Old man, still trying to act all high and mighty? I'll kill you." Jiang Nan sneered, his aura raging.
The ultimate impact, not just once, but thousands upon thousands in an instant.
Amidst utter chaos, the void collapsed once more.
The old man's phantom image quickly dimmed and then dissipated.
Jiangnan's brain domain comprehension is incredibly powerful; he just analyzed it.
Even if your holy might is unfathomable and your magical power is boundless, this is nothing more than a wisp of divine thought.
It only had the power of a single strike; he had already shown off his strength by making a move.
Perhaps still possessing some prestige, Jiangnan was no longer so afraid.
He possesses many supernatural powers and also wields sacred weapons, though they are damaged and diminished in effectiveness.
But even this extremely subtle wisp of your divine thought has been used up; it's really not that remarkable.
I'll destroy you, and then analyze the power of a saint.
He can't come back tonight, otherwise he'll lose everything he was looking forward to.
Now is the time to finish this quickly and annihilate your phantom.
“You little thief, no matter who you are, your clan will be wiped out.”
"If you dare kill my descendants, I will annihilate ten of your domains."
"Idiot." Jiang Nan's illusory figure materialized, already arriving at the white-robed youth's side.
"Do you think I would dare to kill you?" Jiang Nan said calmly.
The young man in white was still dumbfounded and confused. His ancestor had been killed?
Even if it is just a phantom divine thought, it is not to be profaned in his heart.
"I really overestimated you. I actually thought you were barely a worthy opponent before."
"Killing you and taking your things might take some effort."
"I was overthinking it," Jiang Nan said.
"You, you killed the ancestor..."
"It's obvious." Jiangnan's illusory figure had already disappeared.
"Ah... I'm going to kill you..." The young man's eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred.
Some are from our ancestors, and some are from our own.
He's extremely fastidious about cleanliness, and now he's covered in filth.
His body erupted with holy light once more, and his forbidden power surged once more.
Jiangnan was shattered in a single blow.
"You...you're not my uncle..."
“I’m your grandpa,” Jiang Nan said. “Oh, no, I don’t have a good-for-nothing descendant like you.”
"Ugh...you deserve to die."
"You are Jiangnan, that demon from Nanling."
“It’s me, oh, your grandfather, the Demon King,” Jiang Nan said.
"Kneel down and die!" The young man went mad, recognizing Jiang Nan as the person he despised the most.
Therefore, he cannot afford to lose.
He had previously told him to kneel.
The divine light became even more chaotic, and then completely dissipated.
Jiangnan struck down from mid-air, stomping down on Jiangnan's head.
The more humiliation you can inflict, the more humiliation you can endure.
Of course, it wasn't meant to be a deliberate act of humiliation; Jiangnan simply employs this unrestrained fighting style.
I'm happy if you're unhappy.
This will give you many weaknesses.
This is absolute battlefield awareness; without much thought, it's the most suitable fighting direction for oneself.
“You’re not even as good as a chicken or a dog. Killing you is easier than killing a dog.” Jiangnan’s words fell.
The phantom of the Greedy Wolf, along with Jiang Chen's dark vortex of supernatural powers, swept and devoured everything in its path.
Now that I've recognized you, I'll use this method to destroy you.
The chaotic holy light energy was all devoured and made useful to him.
The young man stood frozen in place, his life force completely extinguished.
Finally, there was resentment, and sweetness.
Previously at the restaurant, he made outrageous remarks, calling the Southern Ridge Demon a mere chicken or dog.
It feels like yesterday, it still echoes in my ears.
Now, even though I want to scream when I'm being mocked, I can't even scream anymore.
He is dying?
No, he cannot die. He is an unparalleled genius. He still needs to overpower all the holy sons and geniuses of all races to become the supreme powerhouse.
"Your reaction..." Jiang Nan looked down on him.
Only now am I realizing I'm scared.
The illusory figure from Jiangnan disappeared; it had already departed.