Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 719: Enemies Should Be Resolved Rather Than Formed

If Bai Luozhen were to see this scene, who knows what she would think.

After all, Bai Wuqi, this ancestor, still holds a revered position in their hearts.

"What kind of nonsense are you spouting?"

Bai Wuqi's face darkened slightly.

The reason he remained courteous to Jiang Cheng was only because he considered him to be the Daoist Companion of Gu Yue Xinji, an equally powerful figure.

To put it bluntly, it was to give Gu Yue Xinji some face.

As for Jiang Cheng himself, they hadn't really taken him seriously, at least not as an equal.

Cover us? Who do you think you are?

Who are you to presume?

Behind him, Jin Hao, Ning Zhilin, Mu Wei and others also appeared displeased.

"Do we need you to cover us?"

The other immortals and demons shook their heads secretly.

As immortals of the Immortal Realm, mingling with the Xuan Race is indeed disgraceful.

Shu Baiwei was even more speechless.

This guy making up nonsense in front of her was one thing.

But running to the Four Great Profound Races and continuing his ravings, does he not know the meaning of 'danger'?

Jin Hao of the Golden Profound Race stood out with a cold arrogance: "Please watch your words, there's no such thing as a Great Sage in our race!"

"It's always been the Great Hall Master who is respected!"

"Besides, how are you, an otherworldly evil demon, connected to our race? Are you a spy?"

Brother Cheng couldn't be bothered to explain to them.

He simply smiled and waved his hand: "Alright, if you say you don't need cover, don't blame me in the future."

Then he put on a serious face and said to the crowd: "There shouldn't be any enemies of Gu Yue Xinji here, should there? If there are, it'd be best to hold back."

"I won't dwell on past grievances, but anyone who opposes her in the future might find themselves fatally slapped by me."

To him, these words were naturally justified.

No way could he watch someone go against 'Lan Ti' and stay indifferent, right?

Giving a warning in advance was to avoid unnecessary trouble.

However, the atmosphere, which was relatively lively, immediately cooled down after his words.

Everyone's expressions turned grim.

Shu Baiwei on the side even covered her face, not knowing what to say.

She had seen arrogant people, but none this arrogant.

Do you know who these people in front of you are?

If not the ancestral leaders of the Xuan Realm, then the Demon Emperor Quasi-Emperors of the Immortal Realm.

If it were not for Zhong Cuo, they would have been the current rulers of the Xuan Realm.

How dare you speak such threatening warnings in front of them?

The few experts of the Xuan Race, who had no deep animosity with Shu Baiwei, were just displeased hearing his words.

But those immortals and demons from the Immortal Realm looked with an amused expression.

Especially those previously affiliated with the Immortal Alliance and Holy Hall, who already had conflicts with Gu Yue Xinji, showed even greater killing intent.

"Landing here, setting aside grudges is merely a temporary compulsion."

A late-stage quasi-emperor from the Demon Realm flew in front of Jiang Cheng, coldly eyeing him.

"Who are you to presume to govern us?"

"You think if we really get out, we would spare those associated with her?"

"Since you're her Daoist Companion, you won't escape either!"

As he spoke, several other immortals and demons crossed their arms, looking at Brother Cheng with ridicule and malice.

Brother Cheng chuckled.

"Old enemies should be settled rather than formed, you don't intend to let go of the hatred?"

"Let go of the hatred?"

The late-stage quasi-emperor sneered coldly.

"Do you know why this woman lives so far away?"

"Because she doesn't dare get too close to us."

"And you still dare to warn us?"

Seeing this, Shu Baiwei finally couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to shield Brother Cheng.

"Enough, our grudge has nothing to do with him, he's not my Daoist Companion!"

She was exasperated with him, intending to tease him, but had no intention of dragging him into a vortex.

Sadly, Brother Cheng didn't appreciate it.

"How could you say that?"

He discontentedly pulled Gu Yue Xinji back behind him, earnestly saying, "We've faced enemies together many times, shared countless hardships and life-and-death instances."

"At this crucial moment, you should trust me like before!"

"You!"

Shu Baiwei was at a loss for words due to his actions.

We only met today, where did these shared battles against enemies come from?

Where did the shared hardships come from?

You're really getting lost in your own fantasy, aren't you?

Aren't you aware of the situation?

"If you're so eager to die, it's none of my business anymore!" She stomped her foot in frustration.

The quasi-emperor opposite became even more mocking.

"You want to stand up for your woman, yet even she has no confidence in you."

"With your meager abilities, what can you do?"

The people behind them burst into laughter.

"Hahaha..."

Brother Cheng sighed, "I'm doing this for your own good."

He originally thought with only twenty plus people here, killing more would make it too desolate.

The late-stage quasi-emperor in front cursed as he drew his sword, "Seems like I've got no choice but to deal with you, you're really too full of yourself..."

Before his words finished and his sword fully drawn, Brother Cheng lashed out.

Whack!

A slap was swung.

The power of 50 profound patterns flickered and vanished.

Next, a figure was sent flying.

But since this place was a blank zone, lacking the power of rules, there were no big flashy effects.

Nor did it cause much damage to the ground.

It seemed like a very ordinary slap.

Except, the late-stage quasi-emperor who was slapped had already fallen.

When he was hit, the physical damage was minimal.

A late-stage quasi-emperor wouldn't be slain with just a slap.

But the key was that the strength of those 50 profound patterns completely destroyed all his vitality, obliterating everything within him completely.

Letting him, in that constrained space and within a very short moment, experience countless destruction processes.

So he died cleanly and swiftly, without so much as a groan, let alone resistance.

The venue was suddenly still.

Did he really get slapped to death?

How could this be possible?

The previously dismissive experts of the Xuan Race narrowed their eyes, fixating firmly on Sect Leader Jiang.

Even Emperor Cangxu from the Spirit Realm, standing behind the immortals and demons, displayed a grave expression.

He had no particular rapport with these people, initially adopting a wait-and-see attitude regarding the matter, not particularly concerned.

But that slap from Jiang Cheng had faintly made him feel something extremely unusual.

As for Shu Baiwei behind Brother Cheng, she was utterly stupefied.

She could tell Jiang Cheng's apparent Realm, his Immortal Power Cultivation was still that of a quasi-emperor, no more powerful than the opponent.

His Profound Power Cultivation was at the Emperor Profound Seventh Layer, just like the opponent.

She originally thought their strengths were evenly matched.

Never did she expect that just one slap from him could kill the opponent.

How did he manage that?

The other members from the Holy Hall could no longer maintain their composure.

They hurriedly checked the state of the deceased, then, infuriated, surrounded him.

"Take him down!"

"Kill him!"

At the forefront was a Demon Emperor, also from the Holy Hall.

"How dare you so audaciously kill our people here..."

Brother Cheng was done with talking.

Everything that needed saying had been said, now it was time to resolve things with the sword.

He directly drew his sword and attacked.