Villain! Refresh A God-Level Identity Every Day

"Push the warship with all your strength and speed up the return to the clan. I want to tell the clan the good news as soon as possible and announce it in public."

"Haha!" Long Tai's face turned red and he was very excited.

But what he didn't know was.

Not long after they left, a Taiyuan battleship arrived at the planet where the Ling clan was located, Ling Star.

Almost as soon as the battleship reached the atmosphere, the Eldar leaders had received the news.

"Lord Lingchen, look at the icon. This is a Taiyuan warship. They have sent us the docking information. Do we agree?"

On top of a huge tower, Lingchen stood on it, with his hands behind his back and a stinking face forever, as if the whole world owed him a million.

"Taiyuan, a trash race, ask them what's the matter, get out of here." Lingchen didn't give Taiyuan any face, they're just a small race.

Now who doesn't know that during the Taiyuan clan's time, the ancestors were all going to die and would be divided and devoured sooner or later.

Ever since Ling Chen was almost beaten to death, after escaping back, he no longer dared to fight against the human race. Now that his identity has been completely removed, he can only do something here.

"clear!"

The staff nodded quickly and did not dare to say another word, because someone had talked too much before and the body was still stinking in the warehouse next door.

Ling Chen now can be described as moody.

"This is the Spirit Clan console. Taiyuan Clan, please tell us your purpose, otherwise please evacuate our clan immediately. If there is no reply within three seconds, we will attack."

Almost as soon as the message was sent, the other party decisively sent a message.

"We are here for the human race and bring you big news. This news is worth ten thousand dollars."

"About the human race?" Lingchen was slightly stunned. Now when he mentioned the human race, he thought of the terrifying god-level war puppets, which was simply terrifying.

"Send them the coordinates of my place, guide them, and then tell them to ask their person in charge to come down. I will wait for them here."

"yes!"

The information was quickly passed on.

The battleship in space quickly opened its hatch, and two figures swooped straight towards the planet.

Passing through the thick atmosphere, according to Ling Chen's coordinates, two streams of light flew straight towards an island.

On the island, there is a towering signal tower.

At the top of the signal tower, there was a large room with glass on all sides. Lingchen stood there expressionlessly, looking at the two people flying over.

There is another person beside Tai Zun. This person's name is Tai Mo, and he is a member of Taijiang Think Tank. This time, he did not count on Tai Zun. He mainly relied on this person.

Tai Zun was just there to witness and learn.

As a glass door opened, the two flew in.

Tai Mo immediately put his right hand on his chest, bent down and saluted: "I have met you, sir. We are from the Taiyuan Clan, and this is the next leader of the Taiyuan Clan."

"Your Majesty."

Lingchen glanced at Tai Zun expressionlessly. He was not stupid. He could tell at a glance that the so-called next leader of the clan was not the one who made the decision.

It's the person speaking in front of me.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, just tell me! What is the purpose of your coming?" Lingchen was very impatient.

"Sir, do you know that there is a person in the human race named Jiang Wu? He claims to be the leader of the human race?" Tai Mo did not show any displeasure because of the other party's impatience.

"Jiang Wu!" Lifting Jiang Wu, Lingchen's pupils suddenly shrank.

He knew that this fierce man was suddenly in a mess. He was already in the realm of martial arts master, and he could seriously injure him and step into the realm of half-step martial arts god.

Even more powerful, he was besieged by the leader of the Lingyuan clan, a middle-stage martial arts god, and three other strong men in the early stages of the martial arts god.

They didn't capture him, but he ran away calmly.

His strength is comparable to that of a martial arts god in the middle stage, how could he not know this fierce man.

Lingchen's movement was immediately noticed by Tai Mo, and he immediately confirmed his guess.

He said directly without hiding anything: "Currently, Jiang Wu from the human race has approached our Taiyuan clan and reached an agreement with one of our Taiyuan clan."

"This person's identity is currently the most favorable competitor for our Lord Tai Zun. He wants to use this opportunity to win over the human race and merge the races with the human race."

"Integrate the human race into our Taiyuan clan and become a subordinate race, so as to gain the greatest support from the clan."

"What!"

Almost at the moment Tai Mo opened his mouth, Ling Chen's calm expression lost its composure, and his complexion suddenly turned extremely pale. Deep in his eyes, a trace of fear flashed away.

"Wait for me here!" Lingchen didn't dare to be careless, and in a rage, his body turned into a stream of light, and even smashed the glass and flew out.

Seeing Ling Chen fly away, Tai Mo frowned.

He knew that Ling Chen was a martial arts god. He just told him a piece of news and scared him into this.

This made him feel that there was a lot of tricks going on here. At least he was certain that the human race was definitely not as simple as he had imagined. Otherwise, how could it be possible to scare a martial arts god from an established race like this.

Lingchen kept flying, not daring to delay at all, and soon arrived at the residence of Ancestor Lingyuan. He didn't even have time to report, so he barged in directly.

And his actions instantly aroused Lingyuan's displeasure.

Almost as soon as Lingchen stepped into the hall, Lingyuan's terrifying pressure swept down like a curtain from the sky, directly pressing Lingchen to the ground.

Although Ling Chen is a martial arts god, he is only a parallel import after all, and there is a huge gap between him and the real martial arts god.

"Lingchen! Why are you removed from your position and asked to do a casual job? Do you have any objections?" Lingyuan's figure instantly appeared in the hall, reaching a height of three meters.

This is the true height of the divine realm. He is wearing a white robe, dancing in the wind, and the whole body is emitting white light, and his face is extremely majestic.

"Ancestor! Something bad has happened! Something bad has happened!"

Lingchen hurriedly said: "The human race is going to merge with the Taiyuan clan, and it will become a subordinate race by then. All the support we seek from outside will be invalidated by then."

"Even the Star Army may not be able to help us."

Ling Yuan was slightly stunned, but the next second, he also knew the seriousness of the matter, and the oppression on Ling Chen disappeared instantly.

"What's going on? How did you know?" Lingyuan asked anxiously.

"It's the Taiyuan people who came. They told me that they are at my place now."

"Walk!"

Only ten minutes.

Two streams of light swept in from mid-air in the distance, carrying the turbulent air current, and reached the high platform in an instant.

Tai Mo saw Ling Yuan next to Ling Chen at a glance.

The moment he saw Lingyuan, Taimo's face suddenly tightened, and he saluted again: "I have met the ancestor Lingyuan."

The Supreme Master next to him also realized the situation and hurriedly saluted.

"Are you telling the truth?" Lingyuan came up and asked directly, looking at Tai Mo with his eyes like two copper bells.