Tian Yuan

Chapter 2170 Banishing Immortal

After explaining everything clearly, Chen Qingyuan turned around and disappeared, leaving no trace.

The jade-white flying boat was not taken away by Chen Qingyuan, but was given to Song Mang, and he was told how to use it.

Chen Qingyuan has at least ten Xuanzhou Dao treasures of this quality.

Because Song Mang was sensible, they gave him the Xuan Zhou as a gift as a token of encouragement. Furthermore, in the eyes of the powerful from various tribes, this Xuan Zhou was closely linked to Chen Qingyuan, and could serve as a deterrent to those who were less worthy.

In addition, Chen Qingyuan gave Song Mang some life-saving cards.

Don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

If Song Mang was killed, Chen Qingyuan would be more or less upset.

flutter!

According to the secret formula taught by Chen Qingyuan through voice transmission, Song Mang pointed at Xuan Zhou, turning it into a small toy the size of a fingernail, and put it into the Xumi Ring.

Song Mang was filled with gratitude and was overjoyed at this gift. He wanted to kowtow and thank Chen Qingyuan, but he found that Chen Qingyuan had disappeared. He could only stare into the distance, stunned for a long time.

"Young Master, you must be a banished immortal."

Gazing at the distant Sword Sea Abyss, Song Mang's emotions were still surging. It was hard to imagine such a miracle was man-made. No matter how many years had passed, whenever he thought about it, he would be shocked.

Fortunately, Song Mang's character was much better than others, and he regained his basic rationality after a moment.

"Open the barrier and discuss the development of the human race."

Song Mang's future life will be oriented towards completing the tasks assigned by Chen Qingyuan.

Let the human race rise and move towards glory!

Go all out, there is still a long way to go.

After hearing Song Mang's urging words, everyone inside the formation barrier looked over, their expressions a little dazed, and they had not yet recovered from their shock.

Clan leader Yue Song stood up tremblingly, his whole body shaking slightly, his throat rolling several times, trying his best to control the turbulent waves in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Yue Song untied part of the barrier, and a crack appeared, which was enough for passage.

"May I ask this... sir, what is your name?"

Yue Song deduced Song Mang's identity and background, believing him to be the recently famous butcher. To avoid any misunderstandings, it would be best to ask for clarification.

"Songmang."

The person in front of him was the leader of the human race, so Song Mang didn't dare to show off and just bowed.

It turned out to be that butcher!

Yue Song was not surprised to hear the name.

Ever since Song Mang killed the leaders of various tribes, he was dubbed the "butcher" by the world.

Although Song Mang was only a cultivator undergoing tribulation, he put pressure on Yue Song, who was in the Divine Bridge Realm. In the eyes of everyone, Song Mang represented Chen Qingyuan's will and must not be offended, otherwise it would bring disaster.

"Excuse me for asking, but is Mr. Chen truly of human origin?"

Yue Song always had doubts and was unwilling to believe that such a being actually had human blood flowing in its veins.

"If you say so, then it is."

Song Mang did not express his subjective opinion, but unconditionally trusted every word of Chen Qingyuan without questioning it.

"Yes." Yue Song seemed to have become Song Mang's subordinate. He bent down slightly and nodded.

After witnessing Chen Qingyuan's astonishing methods, Yue Song was completely convinced. The leader of the human race, the mighty God Bridge, were simply not qualified to be compared with the attendants around Chen Qingyuan.

"For a long time to come, I hope we can live in harmony and work hard for the goal of the rise of humanity."

Song Mang said seriously.

"Understood." Yue Song certainly wanted to see the rise of the human race, and said solemnly, "No matter what, I will fully cooperate."

"Let's find a place and discuss it slowly."

This is not a good place to discuss secrets, Song Mang suggested.

"Please come in."

Yue Song bowed slightly and quickly led the way.

Seeing the figure of a mighty divine bridge figure bending down to lead the way, Songmang's heart was filled with an indescribable complex emotion. In the past, he would never have dared to think of such a thing in his dreams.

He knew that everything he had now was a gift from Chen Qingyuan. So, whether it was to hold on to this thigh or to repay the favor, he had to do this job well and not allow any mistakes to occur.

......

The sea of ​​swords is vast and the whole world is shaken.

In every corner of the small world, people were either talking about the killing of the leaders of various races, or discussing the affairs of the Sword Sea.

The so-called seven upper clans were all covered in an extremely oppressive gray fog. Everyone was in a state of trepidation, fearing that a powerful man of unknown origin would suddenly appear and take their lives with a wave of his hand.

Many people wanted to surrender, but they didn't even know where Chen Qingyuan was. Even if they wanted to kneel, they didn't know where to kneel.

Few people think about revenge, they just want to survive.

The old ancestor of the Rat Clan cultivated to the eighth level of the Divine Bridge and was killed by that powerful man with one finger. Even if the powerful men of the rest of the clan who were still alive were combined and used all their trump cards, they would not be able to reverse the situation.

Therefore, surrender is the only way to survive.

"The latest news is that the car of that important figure appeared in the Human Alliance."

Naturally, within the Human Alliance, there were spies from various major races. These spies had no idea what this jade-white profound ark meant, but they used special means to report what they saw to their superiors.

"Rumor has it that this abyss of water, imbued with supreme sword intent, wasn't a miracle bestowed by the laws of heaven and earth, but... was the work of that master with a single wave of his hand!"

That scene was witnessed by many people and naturally spread.

"There's another piece of breaking news. That big shot claims to be from the human race!"

Secret letters were spread to all major ethnic groups, causing a huge storm.

"impossible!"

The high-ranking officials of various tribes who did not go to Qianxuan City managed to survive and hid in dark corners, shouting in fear.

How could such a terrifying existence be a human?

It’s not so much that no one believes it, but rather that no one dares to believe it.

If this is true, how will the human race deal with the blood feuds with other races?

I dare not think too deeply about it, the consequences are too serious.

When the major races bullied the human race, they played with it wantonly and enjoyed it immensely. However, once the positions of both sides were reversed, the creatures of each race could not accept it at all. It was like being trapped in the eighteen levels of purgatory, enduring endless pain.

"It must be fake, it must be fake..."

All ethnic groups were in panic and could do nothing but pray to God.

Ready to resist?

In the face of absolute strength, all struggles are futile.

Some of the tribe's leaders did not want to be captured alive and thus suffer all kinds of torture. Under such intense psychological pressure, they actually committed suicide.

As for escaping, that's also a joke.

It's a closed little world with nowhere to escape.

No matter how they hide, they cannot escape the eyes of that existence.

Chen Qingyuan made a slight move, and countless creatures were frightened and lost their minds.

He himself did not pay attention to these little things, but used the ultimate pupil technique to observe every corner of this realm.