"King of the Black Miao Gu Clan, one day, I'll make you taste the pain of losing the woman you love most!"
His booming voice reverberated outward.
Jiang Chen hovered in midair. His exposed arms and neck were covered in sinister, blood-gold demonic eyes that opened and closed from time to time, seemingly watching everyone.
The Great Grandmasters present were not particularly shocked by his appearance.
After all, at A-Rank, few people avoided turning into monsters, aside from the orthodox cultivators of the Dao Alliance.
For instance, the being fighting Chu Hanyue looked no different from an ordinary person, but his skin was blood-colored tree bark, and interwoven roots could be seen forming connective tissue wherever he was injured.
Then there was Sun Zhengwen, who had turned into a mountain of flesh.
And Luo Ji, whose face was growing ever paler as he looked increasingly like a corpse, along with the man whose body had the texture of a puppet, whom Luo Ji had forced out from deep within the mist.
What shocked everyone...
Was Jiang Chen's fearless courage.
He was actually provoking a king over and over again like a madman!
"Gu King, show yourself if you have the guts! The King of Equality and I will make sure you never leave!"
Jiang Chen still refused to let up.
The King of Equality froze. Kid, why drag me into your bullshit? Ghost Qi +30,000.
But just after shouting that...
Jiang Chen's formidable aura suddenly faltered. His pupils involuntarily dilated for an instant, with a hint of panic, and the blood qi around him churned, as though some invisible force had assailed him.
His expression darkened slightly, but he quickly concealed the change, as if nothing had happened.
He turned his cold gaze on the Great Elder of