Chapter 7 (2/2)

However, without waiting for these high-level discussions, Jiang Chen stepped forward, stood in front of Mu Fengwu, waved to Lu Qingchen and others, and said, ”here, it's none of your business.”

It's none of your business?

what do you mean?

You know, the leader of Quan Zun religion is Lu Qingchen.

Although Jiang Chen is the son of God, he can't preside over the overall situation after all, not to mention the major event related to the survival of Quan Zun religion!

”Nonsense! Get back quickly! ” Lu Qingchen angrily scolded, with a black face and a flash of anger in his eyes.

Since Jiang Chen awakened and lowered the divine decree, Lu Qingchen felt that he, the leader of the church, had no rights and dignity.

Especially in front of Jiang Chen, he is like a wisp of dust.

”The head of the all respected sect was frightened and trembled by an elder of the other party. What's the use of asking you to be the head?” Jiang Chen said coldly, his eyes drooped slightly, but his arms were raised slowly.

”Ten breath time, get out of the Quan Zun religion with Sheng Wuzong's people, otherwise... All stay!” Jiang Chen's eyes coagulated and looked at Mu Fengwu in front of him.

”Mole ants!” Mu Fengwu naturally won't talk nonsense with Jiang Chen. After all, a monk in the spiritual realm is really like an ant in his eyes.

Moreover, after Mu Fengwu said this, he raised his palm and directly pushed it across!

Jiang Chen can't resist the superior cultivation in Yuan territory, even if he doesn't have to do his best.

Even Lu Qingchen can't stop it!

But, here, is Jiang Chen's home!

”Take it down!”

Jiang Chen glared, but did not move.

With a roar of anger, nine lights flickered in the jiuzhong door!

The residual thoughts of the gods and souls still left in the jiuzhong gate, such as Dao Dao and sharp sword, burst out with Jiang Chen's angry drinking in this life!

When the sword light hit, the will of the gods broke out. Under the flicker of the divine light, there was only a dazzling brilliance in front of everyone!

I couldn't see anything clearly, but there were a few dull noises in my ears, as if something had been pierced.

After three breaths, the glory dissipated and the divine light disappeared. At the moment, people saw everything in front of them.

”What!?”

”Elder Sheng Wuzong... Dead!?”

”Trouble! Elder Sheng Wuzong died in the Quan Zun sect! ”

……

In an instant, the whole Quan Zun religion was boiling.

Many people were paralyzed on the ground!

”How is that possible?”

Lu Qingchen stared at Mu Fengwu standing in place.

There is no scar on his body, but there is no breath of life!

He kept his previous posture. The palm stretched out was only three inches away from Jiang Chen!

However, this three inch distance is like a gap that can never be crossed, and time seems to stay in the previous second.

”My home, do you still want to kill me?” Jiang Chen said.

If it were in other places, Jiang Chen would not be able to kill Mu Fengwu, the superior in the yuan territory.

But in the Quan Zun religion, it is different!

Inside the jiuzhong gate, although all the statues collapsed, the residual thoughts of the gods and spirits will not disappear so soon and will last for some time.

During this time, Jiang Chen was God in the Quan Zun religion!

You don't need to do it yourself. The spirits left by his disciples can kill everything for him!