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Chapter 1979 The frog at the bottom of the well

Originally, they thought that their ancestors could completely suppress Zhang Ruochen, but they didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would be so terrible.

"Gu~!"

The Mu family disciples who mocked and humiliated Zhang Ruochen just now couldn't help but swallow their saliva and looked at Zhang Ruochen with fear.

They actually insulted a supreme saint king just now, and they didn't know how the word "death" was written.

Zhang Ruochen took a step forward, stared at Jupiter River, and said lightly: "You probably haven't been outside for a long time. Do you think that according to your rules, the cultivation level of the world can be invincible in the world?"

"How long have you been practicing? How could you become so strong?" Jupiter's eyes were full of incredible expressions.

Zhang Ruochen chuckled: "Are you strong? Actually, my cultivation level is not as good as you, and it is far from reaching the peak of the world of rules."

Upon hearing this, Ju Xinghe's face changed again, and he kept shaking his head and said, "It is impossible. Your aura is so strong, how could it be that even the peak of the rules and the world has not reached? Even the strong man in the Dao Realm realm can't compare with you."

"Swish."

At this moment, a figure flashed into the hall, and the smell of alcohol was the drunkard.

The drunkard found a seat at will, looked at Ju Xinghe like an idiot, and sneered: "Old man Mu, you are really a frog that is watching the sky in a well. Do you know that during the period when Zhang Ruochen returned to Kunlun Realm, he experienced several battles that shocked the Heavenly Realm and the Hell Realm. He died in his hands, countless powerful people in the Dao Realm, the Heavenly Realm and the Lindao Realm."

"Just half a month ago, Zhang Ruochen used his own strength to break through the camp established by the Dead Clan in Xianji Mountain in the Northern Region, destroyed 200,000 Dead Clan army, and even several of the Dead Clan's sons and goddesses died."

"A little more than a month ago, Zhang Ruochen destroyed hundreds of thousands of troops of the Immortal Vampire in the Central Domain Pluto Sword Tomb, and also killed several Immortal Vampire Sons."

"Early, Zhang Ruochen took the torch order from the ancestor of the Chen family and became the king of the Eastern Region, defeating the formation master Mr. Shenya."

"With your mere rules and great world's cultivation strength, you actually want to use your power to suppress others. Do you want to laugh to death?"

Before the drunkard finished speaking, Gu Songzi also entered the hall and swept over all the Mu family members present with contempt, and snorted: "Say Zhang Ruochen is not worthy of Lingxi Girl? Don't forget that we worship the Moon God Sect, the Moon God is worshipped, and Zhang Ruochen is the Moon God's envoy. How respectful is his status?"

"Even if you don't mention this, Zhang Ruochen is still the king of the Eastern Region of Kunlun Realm. How can he not be worthy of Lingxi's girl?"

"I really admire you. I only know how to guard Phoenix Lake and ignore what happened outside. I think the Mu family is very strong now, right? Anyone who sends out a strong man can easily destroy the Mu family."

Upon hearing this, Jupiter was speechless, and a storm was already stirring up in his heart.

Not only him, but other members of the Mu family, were shocked to the point of being beyond words.

What a brilliant and terrible record of destroying the Immortal Vampire and the Dead Tribe's army with one person? Most people dare not even think about it.

There are also formation masters. Although they have never seen them with their own eyes, they can probably imagine that they are extremely powerful beings and can almost walk sideways under the Great Sage.
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