In the Darkstar World, the people of the Darkstar race had never treated these outsiders seriously. They knew that the outsiders were very powerful in the Saints' World, so powerful that they could wipe out the entire Darkstar race with a single breath.
However, as long as these people could not enter, they were just paper tigers no matter how powerful they were. As a result, in the eyes of the Darkstar race, the cultivators from the outside world were ants. They could crush them to death if they wanted to. They did not take them seriously at all.
As a result, when Jianchen, disguised as a middle-aged man, provoked the Divine King of the Darkstar race, the Divine King immediately flew into a rage. Killing intent filled their eyes, and they did not hide it at all.
"How dare you, an independent cultivator from the outside world, provoke us? Are you tired of living …"
"The seventh hall master is magnanimous. He's already benevolent by not killing you independent cultivators and small groups, yet you still dare to provoke us recklessly. This is a crime punishable by death. You cannot be forgiven …"
"Immediately kneel down and kowtow before us to admit your wrongs, and we'll leave your corpse intact. Otherwise, we'll cut you into pieces and feed you to the Life-devouring Beast …"
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The Divine King of the Darkstar race bellowed furiously. They looked at Jianchen as if he was already a dead man.
The cultivator from the peak organisation who was being pursued by the Darkstar race seemed like a drowning person who had found a life-saving straw. His eyes were filled with joy.
Although the eight of them practised extraordinary cultivation methods and grasped powerful battle skills, making their battle prowess extremely great, where one of them was an early Divine King, they could take on three people at once. However, this was only temporary. At the same time, using these secret techniques and battle skills took an extremely great toll on them. They even had to pay a certain price. As time went on, they would be defeated in the end and die to the hands of the Darkstar race.
Now that Jianchen had appeared, the cultivators from the outside world immediately saw a sliver of hope, especially when they sensed the Divine King's presence from Jianchen.
"This brother, we are Hao Jia's people. Please help us kill the enemy. Our Hao Jia will be very grateful." One of the Divine Kings, Hao Jia, immediately shouted. He had burned his essence blood to use a secret technique to fight one against three, so he had expended a great deal of energy. The origin energy in his body had also been depleted, and he didn't have the time to absorb the energy within the divine crystals to recover. At this moment, he was on the verge of death. He wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.
Even though his chances of victory were still slim with the addition of a Divine King, he could use a secret technique to heavily injure a Divine King as long as he could keep one of the divine Kings busy. He could even kill one of them, which would increase their chances of escaping.
Jianchen remained composed. He only looked at the five Divine Kings of the Darkstar race. He did not pay too much attention to Hao Jia's group.
The reason why he had appeared was naturally to save these people. He had never heard of Hao Jia before.
The Saints' World had forty-nine great planes and eighty-one great planets. Every single place possessed many peak organisations, and some peak organisations did not even establish their sects or clans in those places. Instead, they carved out a region in outer space and converted the planets into their base.
As a result, there really were quite a few peak organisations in the Saints' World if they were added together.
This was because as long as they possessed a single Grand Prime, they could be regarded as a peak organisation.
There were so many peak organisations, so it was impossible for Jian Chen to know them all.
When the Divine King of Hao Jia announced his identity, he felt rather proud because Hao Jia was a renowned existence across the entire Saints' World. There were very few people who did not know about him.
Even in the Hundred Saints City where all the peak organisations of the Saints' World gathered, their Hao Jia possessed an important status. There were very few organisations that dared to disrespect them. As for the independent cultivators, all of them became extremely respectful when they heard that they were Hao Jia. They constantly tried to flatter them.
However, when he looked back at Jianchen, he became surprised. This was because he did not see the surprise or shock on Jianchen's face that he had imagined. When they saw Jianchen's indifference, Hao Jia's group became rather surprised.
However, he seemed to understand something soon afterwards. In the Saints' World, there were many organisations with the name "Hao Jia". After all, the Saints' World was just too large, and there were just too many people. It was nothing strange to come across people with the same name. As a matter of fact, there were even some unrelated small organisations and large organisations with the same name in the Darkstar World.
"We are the Hao Jia of the Prosper Plane. If you assist us, we can even recommend you to join our Hao Jia once we get out of here. On the Prosper Plane, our Hao Jia is a supreme organisation that stands above everyone else, "the divine king continued. He seemed to be afraid that an independent cultivator like Jianchen would not understand the strength of their Hao Jia, so he went into even more detail.
Now that they were faced with death, he worked extremely hard to rope in Jianchen.
Jianchen was originally indifferent, but when he heard the name "Prosper Plane", he could not help but raise an eyebrow. He was extremely sensitive to the Prosper Plane because the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng resided on the Prosper Plane.
He still had a lot of merit in the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng.
Jianchen could not help but look at these people. Surprise filled his eyes. He had never thought that these people would actually be from the Prosper Plane. In that case, he would have to save them even if he did not want to.
The Divine King of the Darkstar race became rather impatient. One of them called out, "You're about to die, yet you still have so much to say. Taske, go kill him."
Taske was one of the five Divine Kings of the Darkstar race. With that, he immediately abandoned one of the Divine Kings of Hao Jia and charged towards Jianchen.
The eyes of the Divine King of Hao Jia who fought against three alone lit up. The pressure on him decreased drastically. He immediately said to Jianchen secretly, "Brother, keep him busy for fifteen minutes." As his voice faded, the aura on his body rose steadily, and his face became even paler.
"Fifteen minutes? There's no need. " Jianchen shook his head gently. He could already tell that the Divine King of Hao Jia was burning the power of his soul. Clearly, he was determined to go all out.
"Idiot, how dare you interfere with the matters of our Darkstar race. Once you die, I'll feed your corpse to the Life-Devouring Beast." To the other side, Taske had already arrived before Jianchen. He held a one-meter-long spike and directly stabbed it towards Jianchen's forehead with pulses of energy.
Jianchen did not dodge at all. Taske's spike stabbed into Jianchen's forehead without any obstructions.
"Oh no, this independent cultivator is done for. Sigh, why is he so weak? He's been killed in a single clash …"
"It's over. I thought he could keep one of them busy, but he can't even withstand a single blow …"
The faces of Hao Jia's other Divine King and the Overgod disciples immediately darkened when they saw this. The sliver of hope that had just arisen was extinguished in the blink of an eye.
Taske secretly rejoiced as well, "He really is an idiot. I thought he was powerful with the Divine King's cultivation, but he can't even withstand a single blow."
However, Taske's face changed very soon. He was shocked. His spike did not penetrate Jianchen's forehead at all. Instead, he felt like he had stabbed into something tough. A powerful force rebounded from the spike, numbing his entire arm.
"H- how is this possible?" Taske paled in fright when he saw Jianchen's unscathed head.
However, Jianchen did not give him any time to react. He threw a punch. The punch possessed the Laws of Strength. It was vicious and unstoppable, causing the air to explode.
"Bang!"
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