Seeing the void, Yan Chang and Yan Xing and others did not feel it.

Because they haven't experienced the ancient era, they don't know the fierce dispute between the Desolate Clan and the Soul Clan.

But apart from them, the other desolate people immediately showed strong hatred and hostility!

Rumble! Rumble!

The two desolate saints who came with Yan Chang were shining with gold.

One person held a stone rod, the other held a stone axe, and the murderous aura covered the golden light and soared into the sky!

"How dare the Soul Clan's miscellaneous come to us?"

"Don't think about leaving!"

They didn't actually know the Soul Ancestor, and they didn't know that this was the Soul Clan Boss.

It's just judging from that golden point of light, this should be a soul saint of the soul clan.

But Yingman is different.

Years ago, he had countless dealings with the void.

Each time it was accompanied by fierce fighting.

In his eyes, this is a tumor that gathers a series of negative buffs such as insidious, cunning, cruel, despicable, and vicious.

Because of the existence of the void, I don't know how many clansmen died back then.

"You're in the net today!"

"Hiding in the sea of souls, you can still breathe for a while."

His fists were clenched, and a purple glow flowed, exuding a chilling sense of oppression.

"How dare you sneak in without knowing whether you are alive or dead!"

"I'm just here to see how many years you have left."

The void showed no weakness, and there was bitter hatred in the deep voice.

In his eyes, Yingmang also gathered a series of negative buffs such as arrogant, domineering, brutal, and ruthless.

He didn't kill the soul clan under his command back then.

He smiled coldly, "When will it be your turn to call me out, as if you have become my old enemy." ”

"When the uncle was in his heyday, the opponent was not you, and he didn't take you seriously."

"What did you say?"

The desolate people present were furious.

"What are you to dare to talk to our patriarch like this?"

"It's just a soul saint, it's nothing out of the soul sea, let me solve it!"

Seeing that a big war was about to break out, Jiang Cheng stood up.

"Alright, alright."

"Void is my man, if you want to do something to him, you should at least ask my opinion."

As soon as he said this, not to mention the desolate people and various chambers of commerce on the other side, even the virtual himself was caught off guard.

Standing opposite was the patriarch of the Desolate Clan, as well as the other Desolate Saints.

And this is the base camp of the Desolate Clan, and the remaining members of the Desolate Clan will also pour out if necessary.

With such a lineup, even if he leads all the soul clans within the soul sea, he is not sure of winning.

This terrible whirlpool, whoever gets involved in it will die.

With his understanding of this brother, at this time, he should be able to leave as far as he can, and it is normal to quickly draw a line with himself.

"You! Say! Miscellaneous! Whatever! ”

Ying Mang was stunned word by word, and the murderous aura instantly enveloped Jiang Cheng.

The people from the other chambers of commerce on the side were almost stupid, especially the Dusty Dao Venerable who was standing near Brother Cheng, even more trembling, for fear of being affected.

Jiang Cheng slowly pulled out the sword of taboo deficiency.

"I said, it's up to the owner to beat the dog."

Although the Soul Ancestor didn't have any good intentions along the way, he reached a contract with himself after all.

In his opinion, this is his own 'property'.

Others are not qualified to touch it!

The trace of emotion that surged up just now disappeared in an instant.

In particular, what is called dog beating depends on the owner?

He felt that he had never been so unrehearsal in his life.

"Then you will die!"

Yingmang raised his fist and was about to smash it down.

"Don't!"

Yan Chang and Yuan Er hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them.

"Patriarch, don't do anything with Brother Jiang!"

They weren't worried about Jiang Cheng, they were worried about Yingmang.

After all, I have seen the scene of the second immortal emperor in the Xuanxian realm of Jiang Zhangmen.

Now that this brother is already a Dao Venerable, I'm afraid the strength of the patriarch is not enough!

They are also desolate clans, and they don't want to lose this patriarch yet. valley

It's a pity that their 'hard work' is incomprehensible to Yingmang.

"You two, are you going to stand on the side of the enemy and fight against the desolate clan?"

He looked down at Yan Chang, and his eyes gradually became unkind.

The other two Dao Saints, as well as other Desolate Clan masters who came from all over at this time, hurriedly blocked in front of Yan Chang.

"You don't want to get out of here!"

"The Soul Clan is our mortal enemy, how can we speak for them?"

"There's not a good thing in the Soul Clan!"

"This person is helping the Soul Clan, then he is also our enemy!"

Yan Chang gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Jiang Cheng has saved our thousands of clansmen many times back then, and we can be regarded as being carried up by him!" ”

"The patriarch wants to go to war with him, and if we stand idly by, it will betray our own clan, and it will be ungrateful to help the patriarch!"

"In that case, let's kill ourselves in advance!"

After speaking, he and Yuan Eryu and others urged the power in their bodies at the same time, and they were about to blow themselves up on the spot.

This brother Cheng was dumbfounded, and he hurriedly put away the taboo sword.

"Brother, don't do this!"

Do you need to be so formal?

"Stop!"

Yingmang also lowered his fists.

"What are you doing here?"

A group of desolate people quickly pressed Yan Chang and the others down.

"Yan Chang, it's good that you are not ungrateful, but we can't forget the hatred!"

Yingmang didn't get angry with Yan Chang, but praised him.

Because the desolate clan has always had clear grievances.

However, at this time, Jiang Cheng's situation made it difficult for them.

What should he do if he is kind to the desolate and is on the side of the desolate man's enemies?

"You are not of the same race as Xu, and you have saved the people of my clan."

The violent killing intent in Yingmang's body eased a lot.

"As long as you stand aside now, you will regain our friendship and be the best brother of our desolate people from now on!"

All the chambers of commerce are envious, jealous and hateful.

This is the patriarch of the Desolate Clan personally showing goodwill, who has this face?

The Dao gods don't have this treatment.

However, Jiang Cheng shook his head.

"He belongs to me, and no one else has the right to dispose of it."

Soul Ancestor feels even more faceless, feeling that he is just a thing?

"Brother Jiang!"

Yan Chang and Yan Xing and others were in a hurry.

The chambers of commerce are overjoyed.

"Really?"

Yingmang's fists slowly loosened, and his heavy breath was as unpredictable as a tornado.

"Your kindness to them has enabled you to be safe and sound this time."

"But from now on, we desolate people will no longer welcome you!"

Jiang Cheng nodded, understanding what he meant.

Then he turned around and strode outside with Xu.

Miao Yu and Jiang Han also hurriedly followed, they understood that the exclusive trading opportunity that had just fallen from the sky was lost.

"Brother Jiang!"

Yan Chang and others also chased out.

"We, hey, this thing...... I didn't expect it to be like this without helping you......"

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jiang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and smiled slightly.

"It's okay, I understand your difficulties."

Yan Chang nodded emphatically.

When parting, he whispered vaguely: "Thank you for letting him go this time." ”

Jiang Cheng nodded with a smile.

I happened to hear the emptiness of this sentence, but I was stunned.

What's the situation?

Who did he let go?

In the face of Yingmang, this kid is the one who was lucky to let go, right?