The King of Reincarnation: "..."
"You fucking made more than one King Artifact loudspeaker? And you little bastard curse worse than I do. Do you really think a bunch of Supreme Powerhouses are pushovers? Ghost Qi +2,350,000!"
He contributed a massive burst of over two million Ghost Qi all by himself, making Jiang Chen grin almost from ear to ear.
And that was not all.
The Yamas' jaws practically hit the ground.
So not only were you not going to talk the King of Reincarnation down, you were even more arrogant than he was?
"We never should have trusted this fucking bastard... Ghost Qi +..."
Under Jiang Chen's barrage of abuse, the Supreme Powerhouses and High-Rank Kings who had stood spiritedly on the Blood River with their hands behind their backs, ready to march into the Restricted Zone, all seemed rather deflated.
They had tried fighting back verbally.
But the moment they opened their mouths, the terrifying waves of sound drowned them out.
And if they wanted to attack, the King of Reincarnation was watching the Blood River like a hawk, broken sword in hand. If anyone dared stick their head out, a sword would probably come straight down on it.
And so Jiang Chen verbally battled the assembled powerhouses, blocking the entrance to the Restricted Zone and firing off ten insults a second. Even a passing dog would have caught a couple of barbs.
Mainly, he had discovered that some of the powerhouses on the Blood River could also provide Ghost Qi.
With that, he had no choice but to give it his all.
Watching this, the kings of the Nine Provinces felt extraordinarily conflicted. On the one hand, they were deeply worried. Having offended so many people, how much trouble would there be in the future?
On the