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Chapter 1005

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"Dammit! How did he become so strong?"

Desolate Wuleng's face turned incomparably unsightly. It wasn't only because he was slapped by Jiang Chen, but also because of the shock in his heart. He had always wanted to get rid of Jiang Chen, but he had never put a junior in his eyes. Today, he found out that he was no longer a match for Jiang Chen. That kind of psychological blow wasn't something that an ordinary person could bear.

"Old dog, if you dare to stop me again, I will be the first to kill you."

Jiang Chen glared at Desolate Wuleng fiercely. Initially, he wanted to kill Desolate Wuleng, but Desolate Wuleng was after all a peak Eighth Grade Great Saint expert. Jiang Chen had just advanced to the Fifth Grade Great Saint. It would take him a lot of effort to kill Desolate Wuleng without using his dragon transformation.

Now that the enemy was right in front of them, it wasn't the right time to start a war with their own people. Therefore, Jiang Chen decided to let Desolate Wuleng live a little longer. As long as there was a chance, he would definitely kill Desolate Wuleng.

Desolate Wuleng was infuriated. Given his status and identity, he had never been scolded by a junior like this before. However, he was very shrewd. He endured the humiliation because he knew very well that Jiang Chen had grown into an incomparably ferocious figure. He had even killed the abbot of the Great Lightning Tune Temple. If he really wanted to kill Jiang Chen, he was afraid that his death would be in vain. As for getting rid of Jiang Chen, he would have to think of another way in the future.

The people of Gu Palace were pleasantly surprised. Jiang Chen's growth was too fast, so fast that they couldn't even react to it. However, Jiang Chen slapping Desolate Wuleng just now was an incomparably gratifying thing for Gu Palace. Gu Zheng had a faint smile on his face and chose to stop talking. This was a world where strength was the most important. Whoever was the most powerful would have the right to give orders. Although Gu Firmament had given the real authority to Gu Zheng, Gu Zheng had now tacitly accepted Jiang Chen as his replacement.

The other people of Gu Palace also stopped talking. Even Desolate Wuleng was slapped in the face by Jiang Chen. It was better for them not to offend Jiang Chen at this time. There was no one who wasn't afraid of this rising genius of the younger generation. It didn't matter if a person's cultivation was strong or not, but his way of doing things could make people fearful. Take Jiang Chen for example. People's impression of him wasn't only because of his tyrannical strength, but also because of his ferocious way of doing things and means. He would kill as he pleased regardless of the occasion and who the other party was. He would kill according to his own whims. Such a person was the most terrifying and the most difficult to deal with.

This was an absolute deterrent force. Seeing that no one dared to speak anymore, Jiang Chen looked at Tyrant and the others and said loudly, "Little Monk, let's talk over here."

Upon hearing this, Tyrant, Great Master Ran Feng, Han Yan and Yan Chenyu immediately flew over. They had seen everything clearly, but they had already gotten used to Jiang Chen's overbearing manner. Killing the abbot and the eminent monk of the Great Lightning Tune Temple and slapping the Supreme Elder of Desolate Palace was an incomparably satisfying thing, especially to Tyrant. He had long disliked the Great Lightning Tune Temple and wanted to teach them a lesson.

Han Yan had fully comprehended the Great Devil Curse. He believed that it wouldn't take him more than two days to break through to the Sixth Grade Great Saint. Both he and Tyrant had shown a rising trend. There was no one in the younger generation of Saint Origin World who could be their match.

"Little Monk, are you interested in controlling the Great Lightning Tune Temple?"

Jiang Chen asked with a smile, as if the Great Lightning Tune Temple was already in his hands and he could control it whenever he wanted. He didn't need to discuss with the people of the Great Lightning Tune Temple.

"What ability do I have to control the Great Lightning Tune Temple?"

Tyrant said, showing a little modesty.

"There's no need to be modest, Little Monk. Your current strength is enough to be called the number one expert in Buddha Sect. Plus, you are the descendant of Ancestor Greenlotus. Everyone knows about Ancestor Greenlotus's prestige in Buddha Sect. It's the best choice to let you control the Western Domain Buddha Sect. I hope that Buddha Sect will flourish in your hands and regain its glory in the past."

Jiang Chen said.

"Since that's the case, then this poor monk will accept it."

Tyrant didn't refuse. Greenlotus Mountain had been oppressed by the Great Lightning Tune Temple all these years. Now that the day to turn the situation around had arrived, Tyrant naturally wouldn't be polite. Ever since the decline of Buddha Sect, it had been declining year by year. As a genius of Buddha Sect, it would undoubtedly be a magnificent feat if he could bring Buddha Sect back to its former glory.

The eminent monk of the Great Lightning Tune Temple wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end. God made fools of people. All these years, Greenlotus Mountain had been under their surveillance and control. Now that Little Monk had become the master of Great Lightning Tune Temple, they didn't know how he would treat them.

However, no one would say anything about letting Little Monk become the abbot of the Great Lightning Tune Temple. First of all, it was useless to say anything. Secondly, just like what Jiang Chen said, the descendant of Ancestor Greenlotus naturally had the right to control Buddha Sect. Furthermore, Little Monk had already shown his incredible strength. Even those Seventh Grade Great Saint eminent monks of the Great Lightning Tune Temple weren't a match for him.

* Roar … * * Roar … * * Roar … *

The devil waves were monstrous. The devil army had already launched their attack. They weren't far away from the Great Lightning Tune Temple. The war would break out at any moment.

"Little Monk, you will lead the Great Lightning Tune Temple to take the lead. Buddha Sect needs to transform itself in battle."

Jiang Chen said.

"Alright."

Tyrant's combat intent was monstrous. He was in high spirits when fighting the devil army. Plus, Buddha Sect really needed to transform.

"All the people of Great Lightning Tune Temple, listen up. Follow me to eliminate the devils and raise the prestige of Buddha Sect."

Tyrant roared at the Great Lightning Tune Temple and took the lead to rush towards the devil army. Han Yan and Yan Chenyu followed suit. This was Han Yan's main battlefield. He wouldn't miss any chance to improve himself.

"The others of Saint Origin Palace, follow me and kill our way into the devil army. Today, they won't be able to return to the Devil World."

Jiang Chen's body was filled with domineering Qi. His body was shrouded in golden light, making him look like a peerless God of War. Through the iron-blooded means just now, no one in Saint Origin Palace dared to disobey his command. Plus, the devil army had already launched their attack. Everyone had to join the battlefield.

Desolate Wuleng looked at the back of Jiang Chen, doubting Jiang Chen's identity even more.

"That little monk and the other two are Jiang Chen's friends. Gu Chen didn't hesitate to kill the abbot of the Great Lightning Tune Temple for the little monk. Their relationship must be unusual. Plus, Jiang Chen didn't show up in the war in Western Domain. These two people are probably the same person. We must find a way to get rid of them as soon as possible. I will send a message to Desolate Palace now, asking the hidden peerless geniuses of Desolate Palace to come to Western Domain and eliminate this man."

Cold light flickered in Desolate Wuleng's eyes. He was more certain about the identity of Jiang Chen and Gu Chen. In order to get rid of Jiang Chen, the hidden peerless geniuses of Desolate Palace had to take action. The Ninth Grade Great Saint was distracted by the Super Devil Saint of the Devil Race. No one else was a match for Jiang Chen. If he allowed Jiang Chen to continue growing, there would be endless troubles in the future.

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