Jiang Chen and Da Huang Dog returned to the Martial Pavilion and chose to go into seclusion. They did not step out of the door at all, which was a rare moment of leisure.
"Looks like the Feather Race is doing everything they can to get rid of you. I feel that there must be a conspiracy in the battle in three days."
Da Huang Dog said.
"Hehe, their conspiracy is nonexistent in my eyes. Why would I be afraid of them?"
Jiang Chen chuckled.
"That's true. How can their tricks escape our eyes? In my opinion, the Feather Race only has two methods. If the fifth young master can kill you with his own strength, that would be the best. But if he can't, he will definitely have a backup plan."
Da Huang Dog said.
"It's only interesting that way. Otherwise, wouldn't it be very boring?"
Jiang Chen shrugged. If the Feather Race did not make a move, Jiang Chen would take the initiative to attack. His body would rust sooner or later if he stayed in the Martial Pavilion.
At this moment, in the central hall of the Feather Race, a group of Heavenly Source experts gathered together. There was also a burly young man who looked to be in his late twenties. He had an imposing appearance and thought highly of himself.
He was the only Earthly Source expert in the hall. Needless to say, he was the fifth young master of the Feather Race, Zhao Ganqing.
"Is the altar ready?"
Zhao Lingxiao asked.
"Rest assured, Patriarch. The Netherworld Platform is already hidden under the river. There's no sign of it at all. It's absolutely flawless. When the time comes, we'll directly send Jiang Chen to the Land of Exile. No matter how powerful he is, he'll definitely die."
A Heavenly Source expert said with a sinister smile.
"The Netherworld Platform can break through the spatial barrier of the Land of Exile. Hmph! As long as he enters the Land of Exile, even if he's the reincarnation of a powerful expert, he'll still die there. "
"The Land of Exile is a unique place in the Crimson Afterglow Star Boundary. There are all kinds of people there, including demons, ghosts, and bloodthirsty maniacs. Not to mention a Unity Origin Realm like Jiang Chen, even a peak Earth Source Realm cultivator wouldn't be able to walk out alive."
"There are a total of three places of exile in the Crimson Afterglow Astral Plane. Unfortunately, the level of our Netherworld Platform is limited, so we can only exile Jiang Chen to the most basic place of exile. If we can exile him to the deeper place of exile, I'm afraid he will die. As far as I know, there are even heinous Astral Lords in the deeper place of exile."
"That's fine. You should know that it's easy to enter the Land of Exiles, but it's hard to get out. Even the lowest level of the Land of Exiles has peak Earth Source experts. They're more than enough to take Jiang Chen's life."
… …
The higher-ups of the Feather Race spoke with reverence for the Land of Exile.
Just as Yun Sinan had said, Zhao Lingxiao was sinister and cunning. The battle at Crimson Ridge Mountain must have been another big plot.
Last time in the Astral Lord's ruins, the Feather Race had devised a shocking plot to deal with the geniuses of the younger generation of the Human Race. This time, it was another big plot to deal with Jiang Chen.
"When the time comes, the Fifth Young Master and Jiang Chen will fight on the river. As long as the Netherworld Platform opens, Jiang Chen will be immediately exiled. Even if Wu Changtian and Xie Yunpeng are there, they won't be able to help in time. Jiang Chen is too terrifying. We have to get rid of him as soon as possible."
Someone said.
"We have to kill this man. He ruined our plan and killed so many of our geniuses. Even the three sons of the Patriarch were killed by him. We can only repay this deep hatred with Jiang Chen's life." "That's right.
An elder gnashed his teeth. Let alone him, the entire Feather Race hated Jiang Chen to the core. They wanted to kill him as soon as possible.
Moreover, Jiang Chen was too great of a threat. If they did not get rid of him, once Jiang Chen grew up, it would be a disaster for the Feather Race.
Even if Jiang Chen did not grow up, the overall strength of the Human Race would continue to grow with him, the teacher of the entire nation.
"This is unnecessary."
Zhao Gan said angrily. He threw the cup on the table to the ground and glared at the higher-ups of the Feather Race with bloodshot eyes.
A young Earthly Source disciple dared to be so rude in front of so many Heavenly Source experts. Only he, the Fifth Young Master, would dare to do such a thing. If it had been an ordinary disciple of the Feather Race, he would have been slapped across the face.
"Qing 'er, don't be rude."
Zhao Lingxiao scolded.
"Father, it's just a mere Jiang Chen. I can definitely kill him myself. Why are you still doing this? You don't trust me," Zhao Gan said angrily.
Zhao Gan said angrily. Young geniuses like him were extremely prideful. It was already extremely embarrassing for him to fight a Unity Origin human youth with his cultivation at the Third Heavenly Layer of the Earth Source realm.
Yet, the Feather Race still wanted to plot such a huge scheme behind the scenes. They clearly didn't trust Zhao Gan. How could Zhao Gan not feel depressed?
"Fifth Young Master, it's not that we don't trust you, but that Jiang Chen is not as easy to deal with as he seems. Don't be fooled by his weak cultivation, he has many tricks up his sleeves. I believe you've heard that he managed to dodge the Patriarch's attack."
"That's right. Jiang Chen is far too great of a threat to our Feather Race. We must eliminate him at all costs. Of course, it would be best if fifth Young Master could kill him in a direct confrontation. We wouldn't have to waste the Netherworld Platform then."
The two Heavenly Source elders spoke. They could understand Zhao Qianqing's current emotions, but they still had to do what they had to do. Compared to getting rid of Jiang Chen, Zhao Qianqing's personal dignity was nothing.
"Qing 'er, this concerns the survival of the Feather Race. I have no choice but to do this. You must understand."
Zhao Lingxiao said, patting Zhao Gan's shoulder.
"I have a condition."
Zhao Gan said.
"What condition?"
Zhao Lingxiao frowned. In the Feather Race, the only ones who dared to negotiate with him were probably his sons.
"You can continue with your schemes. I will have a direct confrontation with Jiang Chen. I believe that with my abilities, I will definitely be able to kill him and avenge my brother. Before I kill him, you are not allowed to activate the Netherworld Platform. I want to kill Jiang Chen head-on, fair and square."
Zhao Gan said, his tone filled with confidence.
Of course, Zhao Gan had his reasons for being confident, and he also had the strength to do so. He had reached the Third Heavenly Layer of the Earth Source stage at such a young age. Such a genius naturally had his own pride. He firmly believed that with his abilities, he would definitely be able to kill Jiang Chen head-on.
In Zhao Gan's heart, the Feather Race's grand scheme for the Netherworld Platform was completely unnecessary. It was a waste of energy and time. He alone was enough.
"Alright, I promise you. I'll give you the chance to kill Jiang Chen head-on."
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