Chapter 29 : I Still Like Your Unyielding Nature!
âWhat do you want!â Knowing they were in the wrong, the two Saint Beings werenât as bold as before. Despite their inner reluctance, they dared not say much more to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen represented not just himself, but the entire Primordial Holy Land. Their actions today were already at fault, breaching the dignity of the Primordial Holy Land. If they insisted on oppressing Jiang Chen with their cultivation, it would invite retaliation from the entire Primordial Holy Land.
âLetâs not say too much, each of you leave behind two Saint Weapons,â Jiang Chen demanded assertively. âOf course, if you think your lives are not worth two Saint Weapons, you can leave your lives behind instead!â
âImpossible, at most one!â The Soaring Snake Being flatly refused. Saint Weapons were incredibly valuable, even one was enough to make an ancient imperial clan grieve. The materials required to forge one were exceedingly rare and valuable, and not even ancient imperial clans could easily forge them.
âIt seems you two donât think your lives are worth much,â Jiang Chen said with a slight smile. The next moment, without any warning, the Soaring Snake Saint Being exploded, shattering into pieces, and golden blood gushed down like a galaxy pouring from the sky.
âSaint Being blood!â exclaimed the cityâs strong practitioners, eyes wide with excitement. âThis is the blood of an ancient imperial clan!â
âIâll give it!â said the Golden Winged Peng Bird Holy Being, jumping at the prospect, his tone weak and fearful of Jiang Chenâs focus on him. He knew that the young man before him was serious and truly fearless of the so-called ancient imperial clans.
If they did not cooperate, Jiang Chen probably would not hesitate to kill them. This was probably his plan all along, just looking for a reasonable excuse. Clearly, if they could not satisfy Jiang Chenâs demands, it would give the Primordial Holy Land a reason to execute them.
A divine light flashed as the Golden Winged Peng Bird Saint Being, fearing Jiang Chenâs next move, presented a Saint Weapon, suspended in mid-air.
âThank you for your cooperation!â Jiang Chen sighed, âBut I still like your unyielding nature better. How good would it be if you were like the Soaring Snake God Son, then I would have a reason to kill you!â
Upon hearing this, everyoneâs corners of their mouths twitched. You really donât see them as people, do you?
âI also agree, our clanâs experts will bring the sacred weapons shortly!â The Soaring Snake Saint Being said weakly.
âThe remaining saint weapon from our clan will also be brought over!â The Golden-winged Dapeng Saint Being hurriedly added, fearing Jiang Chenâs misunderstanding.
âYou have two hours!â Jiang Chen spoke lightly. âIf I donât see the remaining weapons in two hours, donât blame me for being unkind!â
An hour later, two powerful figures emerged from the void, carrying an immense aura.
âMu Jianxue, your Primordial Holy Land is very good!â A strong figure from the Soaring Snake clan said coldly as they presented two saint weapons.
âWe will remember todayâs incident!â Despite their words, both clansâ experts handed over the weapons.
âAlso, you, Primordial Holy Son!â A strong figure from the Golden-winged Dapeng clan spoke to Jiang Chen. âWhen our God Son reemerges, it will be the time for your head to fall!â
âWhy wait for later, why not now? I know your God Son isnât in seclusion. What, is he scared?â Jiang Chen mocked, not afraid to expose their bluffs.
âHumph!â Seeing their bluffs exposed, this powerful figure didnât stay long and left with another Saint Being. The Soaring Snake clan did the same, aware that continuing the argument with the sharp-tongued Primordial Holy Son wouldnât bring them any benefits.