Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Hengyang San, who was supporting Hengkuan, also stared at Jiang Chen in horror.

"Yes, although Sheng Zhui is a legendary Dao-transforming expert, he does not have such a powerful killing move, and it is even more impossible for him to destroy the five most elite armies of our Sheng Heng clan in just a few breaths."

Looking at their hysterical roars, Jiang Chen glanced at Sheng Mei and Zhan Hongying with a smile.

"It seems that they are not as stupid as we thought."

Zhan Hongying snorted, "Stupid or not, the Shengheng tribe must be annihilated today. These crazy beasts are even more cruel than the demons and monsters in treating us captured souls."

As she spoke, she glared at Jiang Chen again: "I don't care if you kill other beasts, but I must personally deal with these two beasts of the Shengheng tribe."

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and made an OK gesture to Zhan Hongying.

Immediately, he smiled condescendingly and said, "Two beasts, do you have any other tricks? If not, I have to get started."

Doing things?

what to do?

Could it be that he really wants to destroy the entire Shengheng clan by himself?

However, before they could speak, Jiang Chen suddenly spread out his hands, and all the dense sword formations covering the Shengheng clan's territory burst into buzzing sword sounds.

Under the horrified gazes of Heng Kuan and Heng Yangsan, these densely packed sword formations suddenly formed a dense rain of swords that smashed down with the sound of whizzing wind.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were shaking, trembling violently, screams mixed with escape and cries of fear, and a tragic large-scale massacre began.

Every sword that fell seemed to have its own eyes and recognition. All members and disciples of the Shengheng clan, regardless of gender, age, where they were, what they were doing, or where they fled to, were pierced by the sword. It was unstoppable, without exception.

There was no so-called explosion, nor any dazzling sword energy, but only irresistible power and pure physical attack.

Amid the whizzing rain of swords, the Shengheng clan, which owned more than a hundred cosmic territories and trillions of disciples, quietly entered the road of destruction.

What was even more surprising was that in the concentration area of ​​millions of captured souls of the Shengheng tribe, the disciples of the Shengheng tribe, who had been wantonly ravaging, whipping, beating, torturing, and slaughtering the captives for fun the previous second, were met with a rain of swords from the sky as divine punishment the next second, without any warning and in such a horrifying way.

However, the captured creatures who were bullied and humiliated and at the mercy of others all survived the rain of swords without exception. Even those who were thrown to the ground or even lying naked on the bed the previous second quickly pushed away the corpses on their bodies when the sword rain fell the next second and escaped in horror.

This was a massive massacre covering more than a hundred universes. It was brutal and horrific, but it was by no means an indiscriminate attack.

To achieve this, one must be a person with great supernatural powers who has reached the pinnacle of spiritual attainments.

Hengyang Sanhe, Hengkuan and a group of elders of the Shengheng clan, who were standing in front of the palace gate at this moment, had temporarily escaped the disaster, but they were all frightened out of their wits and trembling with fear.

Before his eyes were hundreds of thousands of elite guards of the Shengheng clan, enveloped in a dense rain of swords. Each of them was a transcendentally powerful person recruited by various clans at a huge expense. The lowest of their cultivation was at the Saint General level, and the highest even possessed the strength of a Saint Emperor.

However, even this group of elites among the elites were completely unable to fight back under the purely physical attack of the sword rain. Their bodies were pierced one after another, and without exception, they were nailed to death in front of their eyes. Many strong men were even nailed to death in a posture of flying and escaping.

Although Hengyang Sanhe, Hengkuan and other high-level members of the Shengheng clan did not know the miserable situation of the entire Shengheng clan, they understood everything after seeing the miserable situation of the City of Despair before them.

The Shengheng clan is finished, and completely finished.

What is even more unacceptable to them is that they were not destroyed by the invasion and massive attack of a powerful enemy, but by the dimensionality reduction attack of just one person.

The falling sword rain slowed down a little, and Jiang Chen turned his head to look at Zhan Hongying who was also stunned.

"Xiao Zhan, it's your turn."

Zhan Hongying was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the frightened Heng Yangsan, Heng Kuan and the surviving elders of the Sheng Heng tribe, and immediately became furious.

"That's not what I meant." Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, "I meant to ask you to gather together the lives harmed by the Shengheng Clan. This is also the first step to saving them."

After hearing this, Zhan Hongying stared at Jiang Chen in astonishment.

"what do you mean……"

Jiang Chen turned around and looked at her directly: "I only have one request, organize them into several or a dozen legions according to the system, and at least occupy three to five universes as a base, which will be of great use later."

As he spoke, he threw a jade talisman towards Zhan Hongying.

"If you have any questions, feel free to contact me through the jade talisman."

Zhan Hongying understood immediately, bowed to Jiang Chen, turned around and left.

But after taking only two steps, he suddenly turned back, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

"Don't worry." Jiang Chen said unhappily, "I will keep everything I promised you, and this is just the beginning."

Zhan Hongying was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her hand and awkwardly gestured an OK to Jiang Chen. She looked so adorable that even Jiang Chen laughed.

Seeing Zhan Hongying leaving alone, Sheng Mei immediately came over.

"Can she do it alone? Do you want me to come with her?"

"You'll mess things up if you go." Jiang Chen glanced at her.

Sheng Mei immediately frowned and asked angrily, "What do you mean, you don't trust me?"

Folding his arms, Jiang Chen sighed and smiled, "It's not me who doesn't trust you, but the captured souls who have been harmed by your Holy Church."

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Mei couldn't help but tremble.

Yes, this group of captured creatures were willing to surrender because of Shen Weifan’s kindness and power. But after Shen Weifan’s death, no one expected that their fate would become so miserable.

In their minds, they probably already have stereotypes and deep hatred for the Holy Church's inconsistency, dishonesty, shamelessness and brutality.

Zhan Hongying was once one of the five great commanders of Taoism. She stepped forward to gather these captured creatures who had been bullied by more than a hundred Hengji. Her remaining power was still there, so she could succeed.

But if you follow it, success will turn into failure and doubt.

After all, although he had repeatedly stated that he had cut off all ties with Tai Sheng and had nothing to do with the Holy Church anymore, it was not so easy to erase his skills as the ancestor of the Holy Church among this group of captured creatures.

This alone is enough to prove that Jiang Chen uses people properly and considers things meticulously.

After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "So how do you plan to deal with the high-ranking officials of the Shengheng clan?"

"They are just a group of ants on the surface." Jiang Chen said word by word: "The real big fish are still on the way."

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Mei showed an expression of great astonishment.