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Chapter 372

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"Kill an immortal?"

Jin Sidao did a double take, and gave Jiang He a weird look.

Jiang He was the only one who asked that question. If it had been another young man and not Jiang He, Jin Sidao would have rolled up his sleeves and slapped him.

He thought about it and said, "Immortals are beyond the Three Realms and the Five Elements. Only immortals could kill immortals."

"Only immortals could kill immortals?"

Jiang He felt a headache and smiled bitterly. "And here I thought that I could kill an immortal if I used all my trump cards. It seems that I was overthinking it …"

Becoming immortal!

He must become immortal as soon as possible.

Otherwise, should he wait until the immortals returned and fight them with a hammer?

Even so, he was more or less doubtful about Jin Sidao … were immortals really that powerful?

Right now, he had mastered the Sword Array of Ten Realms and Infinity and the Violet Sky Thunder Talisman. If he ate a pepper to boost his combat ability, he would definitely have the power to kill an immortal.

"But even if I can kill an immortal, I'll definitely kill the weakest one … I've offended too many sects now. Once the immortals return, the experts of these sects will definitely attack me. When that happens, I'm afraid the people will be plunged into misery and suffering …"

Jiang He was very worried.

After all, immortals could overturn rivers and seas with a flip of their hands. If immortals were to go to his house and start a fight, all of Lingzhou City would be wiped out.

"So …"

There was a flash of viciousness in Jiang He's eyes. "It would be best to get rid of this problem ahead of time, such as stopping the immortals on their way back and settling this grudge."

The five trembling cultivators waited until Jiang He gave the order before quickly leaving.

They promised that they would gather the treasures and spirit stones Jiang He wanted as soon as possible.

After the cultivators left, Jin Sidao asked hesitantly, "Brother Jiang He, are you going to attack the Unbounded Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, the Thousand Cavern Mountain, and the Blue Cloud Sect?"

"If you want to clear out the four factions, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would help you."

Those four factions belonged to the four Mahayana cultivators who had jumped out to fight Jiang He. The daemon cultivator was from the Thousand Cavern Mountain, while the Blue Cloud Sect was an immortal sect.

With Jin Sidao's understanding of Jiang He, the odds were against the four factions.

Jiang He shook his head and said, "No need. These four factions are trash, and I alone am enough to handle them … moreover, I didn't say anything about fighting them."

"Ah?"

Jin Sidao did a double take.

Jiang He chuckled. "Are you trying to say that this isn't my style?"

Sigh!

Breathing a long sigh, Jiang He lamented, "I, Jiang He, am not a bloodthirsty person. Do you think I'm willing to fight and kill?"

"Before, when I flattened the Penglai Sect and destroyed the Green Hill Foxes, it was all to protect myself and establish my authority. If I didn't do that … would Earth have such peace now?"

Jin Sidao appeared thoughtful …

Jiang He was right.

If he had not flattened the Penglai Sect and the Green Hill Foxes with thunderous measures, earning himself the title of an invincible demon god and sect-destroying maniac, Earth would have definitely been plunged into utter chaos as the various immortal sects, demonic sects, and daemon cultivators' Holy Grounds emerged.

Jiang He paused then, before adding, "Moreover, I have no intention of fighting the four factions … their Mahayana cultivators had offended me and were killed, and I would naturally think of a way to deal with the immortals who would return in the future."

"There's no need to kill every single one of those weaklings from the four factions."

Wang Hou was speechless.

Like a stone statue, he finally came to his senses.

There was a blank look on his entire face as he stared at Jiang He with bulging eyes, muttering, "Jiang He, I've been cultivating in the Star Map for a hundred years. How many years have passed in the outside world?"

"What years? Just over twenty days! "

Jiang He was speechless.

Did he not believe him?

Unable to resist whipping out his satellite phone, Wang Hou could not help whipping out his satellite phone … but he had been in the Star Map for a hundred years, and even if the satellite phone had a long battery life, it would have run out of battery in a hundred years.

Hence, Jiang He handed him his satellite phone.

Wang Hou turned it on and was even more shocked when he saw the date, and could not help exclaiming, "It really has been over twenty days … how is that possible?"

"If I remember correctly, you were only full-fledged Sufferance at the time, weren't you? How did you reach Mahayana in just over twenty days? "

Wang Hou could not accept it and muttered, "No way, no way … I've been cultivating for a hundred years, but I don't improve as much as you did in just over twenty days?"

Jiang He thought about it and said seriously, "The truth is, I had already reached full-fledged Mahayana ten days ago, Minister Wang."

Wang Hou scowled even harder.

After a long while, he asked, "By the way, who might this be, Brother?"

Jiang He introduced him.

Wang Hou offered a fist-palm salute and said, "Chieftain Jin."

"Minister Wang!"

Jin Sidao was a little surprised as well. He had heard of Wang Hou but never met him, and was left shaken inwardly …

Could Wang Hou be someone blessed with great fortune as well?

After cultivating in the Star Map for a hundred years, even if he did not fully control the Star Map, he would have established a certain connection with it.

Inwardly, he could not help giving a thumbs up for his decision to work with the Hua Nation and spread his Dao across the world.

After some small talk, Wang Hou laughed out loud. "Jiang He, Chieftain Jin, let's go down and talk. Why are you standing in outer space and enjoying the wind?"

Hence, the trio flew back to Earth and arrived at Jingdu City.

Wang Hou found a teahouse and learned about the current situation on Earth from Jiang He. After hearing about how Jiang He had terrorized the Foxes of Mount Changbai, wiped out the Green Hill Foxes, and suppressed the immortal sects, demonic sects, and daemon cultivators on Earth, he laughed even more smugly and said, "Well done … those old fools should know who's in charge on Earth."

Jin Sidao blushed awkwardly, feeling offended!

Jiang He then changed the topic and asked, "By the way, Minister Wang … what's going on with the Star Map?"

Wang Hou replied, "I'm not sure. Wasn't I thinking that I was too weak, and that I should find some heritage site or legacies to strengthen myself?"

"Hard work pays off. I searched for more than 30 hours overseas and finally found a cave on a desolate island. That cave was left behind by a powerhouse. I cultivated in the cave for two days, but I don't know why I was teleported to the inner part of the star chart."

Wang Hou spread his hands and appeared helpless. "And that's how I ended up being locked inside the Star Map for a hundred years!"

"A hundred years … no one knows how I lived in those hundred years, and I couldn't get out, nor did I have anyone to talk to, so I was forced to cultivate …"

Jiang He could not help sighing as he listened to Wang Hou describe his personal experience. "You're so lucky, Minister Wang, to be able to go out in search of providence and adventure," he said helplessly. "I don't believe I'm stuck at home farming."

Wang Hou flashed a pained smile and said helplessly, "I should be the one envying you. I want to live that life beneath Mount Dou too, but he wouldn't allow it!"

Jin Sidao was dumbstruck.

Even if Jin Sidao had been offended by Wang Hou's careless words, he could not hold back now!

Damn it, if you want to put on airs, do it in private. Have you ever considered how I feel by saying such things in front of me?

Slamming his hand on the table, Jin Sidao rose to his feet in a huff, turned around and stormed off!

Jiang He gave chase, saying, "Chieftain Jin, please wait … I have something I need your help with."

Jin Sidao scowled. "What is it?"

"The Four Great Factions."

Jiang He replied. "Though I am compassionate and unwilling to go on a killing spree to destroy the Four Great Factions, it is an indisputable fact that they have offended me."

"Go to the four forces on my behalf and tell them that the experts of the four forces have besieged me and failed to live up to my trust in them. My young heart has suffered a huge blow, and I need a lot of treasures to heal it."

"…"

Jin Sidao was left stunned at once.

What the hell.

Did you trust them?

Did you even hear about the Four Great Factions before this?

Young heart?

Bleh!

I really want to spit on your two-thousand-year-old phlegm!

Of course, Jin Sidao would not dare to say it out loud even if he was beaten to death. Nodding, he said, "Don't worry, Mister Jiang. I'll talk to the Four Great Factions when I get back."

It was a chore that would offend people and make the Ten Thousand Swords Sect a target for everyone.

Still, since he had chosen to stand with Jiang He and the Hua Nation, he did not have to think too much.

In fact, Jin Sidao was thinking …

Would the immortal swordsmen of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect kill him if they found out that they were being targeted by many other sects after they returned?

"Oh, right."

Jiang He then added, "Remember to capture a wisp of their remaining Mahayana-tier aura when you go to the Four Great Factions, or ask them for a token or something. I'll need it when the time comes."

(PS: Thanks for your blessings, brothers. Well, I suppose the Corban Festival is the most important festival for our clan, where we celebrate it, slaughter livestock, visit relatives, and so on.)

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