Such words shook the world, drawing countless gazes toward the arrogant Jiang Chen, leaving them speechless!
Though Jiang Chen was arrogant, he truly had the right to be arrogant in the Mortal World!
At that moment, the Chaos Bell rippled, spreading an ancient and domineering voice: "What a Jiang Chen, what a Zombie Body! From this day forth, half of Northern Jambudvipa belongs to you. The Demon Race and the Undead Race shall keep to their own waters and not interfere with one another! Otherwise, though I may not be able to kill you, I can still seal you!"
The rippling voice from within the Chaos Bell detonated the entire Primordial World!
At that instant, everyone knew that the one speaking within the Chaos Bell was Dijun! It was absolutely Dijun!
Though no one knew how the Chaos Bell had fallen into Dijun's hands, Dijun was Dijun—he had already resurrected!
He had resurrected without a sound. If Jiang Chen had not suddenly appeared, many people would likely never have known that Dijun had returned!
This situation shook the Primordial World!
Many Great Powers, wary of Dijun's name, restrained their desire to covet the Chaos Bell!
Of course, some whose reason had been blinded by greed charged into Northern Jambudvipa!
At that moment, more than a dozen Quasi-Saint Great Powers, their eyes filled with greed, charged toward the Chaos Bell!
"Kill... seize the Chaos Bell!"
"Dijun has resurrected, yet he dares not show himself. He is definitely bluffing!"
"Jiang Chen caused such a disturbance, yet Dijun still dares not appear. Clearly, he has not truly resurrected!"
"Haha... the Chaos Bell is mine!"
This group of fools whose reason had been swallowed by greed were nothing but trash! If they could not even control their own minds, how could they become