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Jiang Chuan's confident look made her a little confused.

I heard him say that he killed five Martial Emperors before.

But after all, I didn’t really see it.

Whether this is bragging or not is still unclear.

There are twenty Martial Emperors here now.

Although they belong to different camps.

But it's still pretty scary.

Great Xia and the Western Regions have been fighting for this strange stone on the border for a while, and they haven't even had time to clean up the corpses around it.

But strangely, there was no smell of blood in the air.

When Jiang Chuan and Xiong Chumo entered the battlefield, they were immediately noticed by everyone on both sides.

After receiving the news, General Kansai of Great Xia immediately walked out of the army camp and appeared near the two people.

Seeing clearly who was coming, he couldn't help but be startled.

Immediately step forward and kneel down on one knee.

"I've met Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Chuan was somewhat of a celebrity in the court.

Especially after Wu Zhongtian's incident, the military attachés had a very good attitude towards him.

Many people who have never met him have obtained information about him from various channels.

The Kansai general guarding the west in front of him naturally knew him.

Now there are ten Martial Emperors on each side, and the battle cannot begin for a while.

But it definitely won’t work if it continues like this.

The appearance of Jiang Chuan allowed General Kansai to see the light of day.

Xiong Chumo was surprised by the other party's attitude towards him.

In the logistics camp before, the general still had to be corrupted with money.

Why do you become so respectful when you get here?

And why would such a great general show such an attitude towards him?

Jiang Chuan didn't know that her head was full of all kinds of messy thoughts.

He turned around and looked at the enemy formation several miles away.

"What's the situation now?"

"Sir, the King of the Western Regions also wants this extraordinary stone. We have been in a stalemate over this thing."

"And we received news that the King of the Western Region seems to have sent their Martial Saint over."

While speaking, a rough voice sounded.

Then I saw a middle-aged man wearing some kind of religious clothes flying nearby.

Behind him, one hundred thousand troops of the King of the Western Regions followed closely.

Smoke and dust were everywhere.

Slight vibrations can also be felt on the ground.

Jiang Chuan turned to look at the person coming.

Ignore the ordinary soldiers approaching behind you.

"I'm interested in this thing. You can get out."

A simple sentence, but it made everyone present confused.

Especially the Archmage Pama on the opposite side.

This was the first time since he broke through Martial Saint that someone dared to speak to him with such an attitude.

He looked at the young man with cold eyes.

"Boy, who do you think you are? How dare you say such things in front of this mage."

"Do you think that this mage is kind-hearted, so you think that I won't kill people?"

Jiangchuan doesn't like trouble.

This kind of guy who likes to show off is the type he hates the most.

I have to give them a constructive opinion and don't listen to them. I insist on saying something that is not there.

"Hey, I don't care what you are, get out of here and get out of here."

General Kansai's mouth twitched, but no matter what, the Martial Saint in front of him was not something he could deal with.

Just leave it to Mr. Jiang on site.

Xiong Chumo on the side saw his heart beating wildly.

Good guy, talk to Martial Saint with this attitude.

Is my husband so brave?

Pulled his sleeve.

"That man is Martial Saint after all. Can we give him some face?"

Jiang Chuan pinched her angrily.

"It's just a Martial Saint. It's not like he hasn't been killed before. We don't need to give him face."

He has killed more than one Martial Saint. It's not easy to talk about this kind of thing.

After all, he is such a low-key person.

Xiong Chumo blinked his beautiful eyes, his head buzzing.

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Good guy, I even killed Martial Saint.

Is my husband so powerful?

Come to think of it, after all, I was whipped a lot in bed.

Master Pama laughed angrily.

I've seen people bragging, but I've never seen anyone bragging like this.

Do you really think that Martial Saint is a cabbage that can be killed if you want?

I'm afraid this kid has never even met Martial Saint, otherwise he wouldn't dare to say such things.

A look of disdain fell on him.

"Trash, get out of here right away. Don't force me to take action. Otherwise, you won't even have a chance to regret it later."

The generals from the Western Regions who came over also showed disdain.

"Boy, don't be shameless. This kind of thing is not something you can participate in."

"While our Archmage is not angry yet. It's still too late to leave now."

"Otherwise you won't be able to leave later even if you want to."

Master Pama nodded with satisfaction.

As a Martial Saint, you can't just take action casually.

Otherwise, the spiritual power in the body will be used less.

It would be best if they could be persuaded to retreat. If not, the Martial Emperor would have to deal with the trouble.

All he has to do is to act as a deterrent.

But he obviously overestimated his own value.

"Are you done? Get out of here when you're done."

"This is the last time, next time none of you can even think of leaving."

Master Pama took a deep breath.

This is the first time in so many years that I have been teased by this kind of ignorant guy.

He turned to look at the ten Martial Emperors behind him.

"Kill him. If the Martial Emperor of Great Xia dares to take action, I will kill them myself."

As a Martial Saint, if you tell a bastard, you will definitely be laughed to death.

He can just scare those Martial Emperors here.

General Kansai frowned slightly.

His face is not very pretty.

"Mr. Jiang. What should we do now?"

"It's okay, you go about your business. Leave this to me."

"Okay. Then I will withdraw and give you the land."

With a wave of his hand, he quickly ordered the surrounding troops to retreat for several miles.

The other side came with Martial Saint, and they didn't have the strength to fight at all.

Rather than causing unnecessary casualties, it is better to conserve strength.

How to do it specifically will depend on the situation later.

There was no obstruction around, and only one of the ten Western Region Martial Emperors walked out.

No one else obviously wants to do such boring things.

"Boy, if you can die by my hand, you should."

Poof, a phantom shot out, and the Yin Thunder Spear Technique was released.

The entire shadow turned into blue human-shaped lightning.

Martial Emperor was penetrated.

Before he could finish what he wanted to say, his whole body was surrounded by blue electricity, and his charred body exuded a mushy smell until he collapsed.

The scene was deathly quiet, and the faces of the Martial Emperors, who originally had expressions of contempt on their faces, all changed their expressions.

In their opinion, this is a piece of garbage without cultivation.

But now, he easily killed a Martial Emperor.

All the eyes looking at him changed.

"Boy. What kind of cultivation level do you have!"

"There's so much nonsense. You'll know if you come up and try it yourself."

Those who can crush Martial Emperor Early Stage must at least be Martial Emperor Late Stage.

Not wanting to suffer greater losses, the remaining nine Martial Emperors looked at each other and already made a decision in their hearts.

"Come together and kill him."

Nine Martial Emperors formed a siege, and their profound energy was concentrated on their respective weapons.

[Ding, do you want to randomly copy skills? ]

"copy."

[Ding, the level 8 skill Red Flame Sword was copied successfully. ]

Skills are maxed out.

All the information about the Red Flame Sword was obtained in an instant.

He didn't have a knife at hand, but he could use the weapon condensed with profound energy to launch an attack directly.

A fiery red phantom in the sky waved the long knife in its hand many times.

When the shadow disappeared, only nine lit candles were left on the scene.