Chapter 1133 Yin Jiu Kuang (Part 2)

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, the white-clothed Immortal King's eyes changed, and a breath of astonishing sword intent instantly enveloped the world.

"Damn it, Yin Jiukuang, if you dare to kill him, I will kill you in the next life!" Aoyun panicked at this moment. If Chen Xuan died, it would have to follow suit.

At this moment, Chen Xuan felt as if his head was going to explode. He knew that this sleeping awesome person had attacked him, but just when Chen Xuan was about to activate the people who stayed in the world of Yin Jiu's mad consciousness, When he was seeding God, a voice suddenly came into his mind.

"As expected, I am your successor. Well, I, Yin Jiukuang, will repay this favor!"

The next moment, Chen Xuan immediately felt that the terrifying power in his mind disappeared. At this moment, his whole body was soaked with sweat. At that moment, he even felt that he was about to die!

Feeling that the white-clothed Immortal King here was relieved, she looked at Yin Jiukuang who was sleeping on the stone platform with a surprised look on her face; "Yin Jiukuang is about to wake up!"

Aoyin also stared closely at Yin Jiukuang. After all, this was an ancient saint, and he was also a guy with extremely perverted fighting ability. He could beat a duel king in the same realm or even beyond his own realm.

At this time, the body of Yin Jiukuang, who was sleeping on the stone platform, slowly floated up, with his head facing the sky and his feet facing the ground. This majestic and burly body gave Chen Xuan the invincible power to stand tall and look down on the world.

This invincible momentum alone can overwhelm all opponents.

Chen Xuan's eyes were fixed on him, and then, the other person's eyes opened like two flashes of lightning, and he looked at Chen Xuan.

At this moment, Chen Xuan felt as if his heart had been penetrated by this gaze, and there was no longer any secret in front of him.

This glance also made his whole body tremble, and even his soul was trembling.

Seeing the white-clothed Immortal King and Ao Yin here, they were already waiting for battle, staring nervously at Yin Jiukuang.

The same is true for Chen Xuan. Although he knows that the person in front of him is very scary, he still does not weaken his momentum. What's more, the other person has been controlled by his divine seed, so he has nothing to fear.

"You are so weak, weaker than the ants on the ground!"

As the two of them looked at each other, there was an undisguised look of contempt in Yin Jiukuang's unruly eyes, and there was also an obvious look of disappointment on his handsome face.

Hearing this, Chen Xuan was stunned. This guy had been sleeping for more than three thousand years, and this was the first thing he said after waking up?

Shouldn't he be angry, asking who he is, and want to kill him?

"I, Yin Jiukuang, have always been so direct in my words and deeds. If you don't accept it, hold it in for now. Wait until you have the strength to shake the sword in my hand. Come back!" Yin Jiukuang stood with his hands behind his back and made a move with one hand. Jiu was fighting against the Tianzun sword. The mad knife suddenly returned to his hand.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan said calmly: "I admit that I am relatively weak now, but didn't you gradually change from a weak one to a strong one?"

Yin Jiukuang looked domineering and said, "What you said makes sense. Unfortunately, I, Yin Jiukuang, never like to reason with others. I prefer to speak with the knife in my hand. If you can shake the knife in my hand, you What you say makes sense, if you can’t, you’re just farting!”

"You're so stupid, Yin Jiu Kuang. It seems that you haven't gotten rid of your stinky problem after sleeping for more than three thousand years. How many fucking years did it take you to step into the Saint Realm? How many years did it take for my master to step into the Great Golden Fairy Realm? Year, can you fucking match this speed?" Aoyin walked over with his head raised. Although he was more afraid of Yin Jiukuang, he was still the king of the ancient Aoyin clan, so how could he lose his momentum.

Yin Jiukuang looked directly at Ao Yin, with an uninhibited and playful smile on his lips; "What King Ao said makes sense, but it's a pity that he is worse than an ant in front of me at the moment. If you want me to think highly of him, you, King Ao, will intervene." I can’t stand it as a foil.”

"What the hell do you mean to say that even I, the king, are not qualified?" Aoyin's face suddenly fell.

"Is it difficult to understand my words?" Yin Jiukuang stood with his hands behind his hands, his tall and tall body giving people an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

"Nine Crazy Immortal King, no, now you should be called Nine Crazy Saint." The Immortal King in white looked at Yin Jiukuang with a calm face and said; "I remember that when the war between immortals and gods broke out, you single-handedly defeated three of them with the Immortal King Realm. Great Holy Angel, you already died in that battle, why are you here?"

Yin Jiu caressed/touched the Jiu Kuang Dao in his hand and said loudly, "Fairy should have given me face, but it's a pity that I don't want to answer your question, is that okay?"

The white-clothed Immortal King frowned, but she didn't say anything.

Ao Yin had a dark face. Although he recognized Yin Jiu Kuang's status and strength, the feeling of being slighted made him unhappy. If his strength hadn't been fully restored, he would have wanted this stinky guy to know how powerful he was.

Seeing this, Chen Xuan said calmly, "You don't seem to be curious about the current situation. Why is that?"

"I want to know." Yin Jiukuang grinned; "It's a pity that you are not qualified to let me answer the question."

Chen Xuan's face darkened and he continued, "I don't know how powerful you were before, nor how high your status was, but it seems that you haven't figured out one thing yet. The person who controls your life and death now is me. As long as One thought from me and you’re dead.”

"That's right." A wicked smile appeared on Yin Jiu's handsome face; "But will you do this?"

"You think I can't?" Chen Xuan squinted his eyes.

"I think you are stupid. If I was afraid that you would kill me, would I let you control me?" Yin Jiukuang looked at him with a playful expression.

Chen Xuan frowned. His process of controlling Yin Jiukuang just now was so smooth, but he had indeed controlled him. What gave him such confidence?

Yin Jiukuang continued; "Stop guessing. You can't guess it now with your IQ. For now, I'll just humiliate myself and follow you. Of course, if you don't satisfy me, I will kill you with the knife in my hand." ,have you understood?"

"No..." As he spoke, Yin Jiukuang shook his head again and said without any hesitation and without giving any face; "You are not worthy of dying under the Jiu Kuang Sword. I will just punch you to death when the time comes."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan's face darkened. This was the first time he had seen the arrogance and arrogance in this man's bones. Who is in control of whose life now?

However, as a contemporary of Yin Jiukuang, the White-clothed Immortal King knew quite well about Yin Jiukuang's personality. Of course, he would definitely do what he said. Therefore, the White-clothed Immortal King knew very well that Yin Jiukuang was not threatening Chen. Xuan, I might actually do this in the future.

"You are very dissatisfied, aren't you?" Yin Jiu Kuang smiled evilly; "I'll give you one year. If you don't enter the Immortal King Realm, I will kill you!"