Chapter 2397
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"What bullsh * t Jun Wu Xie? I don't believe that a country bumpkin from the Lower Realm can fight against the Upper Realm. If that's the case, the Upper Realm will become a joke. It's fine if Nangong Lie was defeated because of his carelessness, but in order to clear his name, he made up such a lie. I think he really doesn't have the face to continue staying in the Upper Realm. I don't know what His Lord is thinking, he actually spared his life." The more Xie Chang Ming said, the angrier he got.
A single Spirit Ring from the Lower Realm?
Stop joking!
Even in the Upper Realm, the number of people who could condense a Spirit Ring could be counted on one's fingers. If the Lower Realm was able to raise a strong person with a single Spirit Ring, wouldn't the people of the Upper Realm be ashamed to death?
"Whether it's true or not, we will know very soon. No matter if Nangong Lie was really defeated by Jun Wu Xie or not, this time we will teach that audacious Jun Wu Xie a lesson. Anyone who dares to challenge the Upper Realm will have to die." Wei Ya narrowed his eyes slightly, his thoughts were similar to Xie Chang Ming's.
The spirit energy in the Lower Realm was so thin that it was almost undetectable. How could such a place cultivate a strong exponent who condensed a Spirit Ring?
"That's right, I heard before that in the Lower Realm, even a Purple Spirit is an extremely rare and peerless expert. I am really curious, how stupid is that Jun Wu Xie, to actually dare to use the power of the Lower Realm to deal with us. Could it be that he wants to let a bunch of trash who are not even Purple Spirits drown us with their spittle? Hahaha … "Xie Chang Ming laughed out loud without any scruples. The weakness of the Purple Spirit was as pathetic as an ant in their eyes. If a person wanted to crush hundreds and thousands of ants, wouldn't it be as simple as moving a finger?
Wei Ya chuckled. "Chang Ming, you're joking again. The people of the Lower Realm think that even the Purple Spirit is incomparably precious, how could they understand the strength of the Gold Spirit? They think that the battle is about the disparity in numbers, but they don't realize the difference in strength."
"Huh? You mean, they think that the Gold Spirit is similar to the Purple Spirit? "Xie Chang Ming pretended to be surprised.
Wei Ya shrugged slightly and said, "Do you expect a group of trash who have never left the Lower Realm to understand the power of the Upper Realm? They are just a bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well. "
Xie Chang Ming and Wei Ya echoed each other, belittling the Lower Realm. In fact, even if Nangong Lie was defeated and returned, the Upper Realm would never think that there was any force in the Lower Realm that could pose a threat to them. In the ears of Xie Chang Ming and the rest, Nangong Lie's words were more like a kind of self-exculpation. They were more willing to believe that Nangong Lie had foolishly stepped into the trap set by Jun Wu Xie, and that was why he was defeated so thoroughly.
If it was said that Jun Wu Xie and the power of the Night Regime could directly destroy the one hundred thousand troops of the Upper Realm, they would not believe it even if they were beaten to death.
"I think so too. If that Jun Wu Xie really has three heads and six arms, why would he need to be so mysterious and bring the battlefield to the Lower Realm? I think it's just a delaying tactic." Xie Chang Ming sneered. Even though he had not seen Jun Wu Xie in person, he had already painted an image of a cowardly and despicable slut in his mind.
"When I see that Jun Wu Xie, I will personally chop off her head and bring it back to the Upper Realm. I will let that idiot Nangong Lie see what real strength is."
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