Gui Cang, Void Abyss, Bi Chang, and the others have completely started seeing Sect Leader Jiang as a god.
Because the experience he’s going through now, only a legendary and elusive god could possibly achieve it.
A full-force attack from an Immortal Emperor, yet he remains unscratched.
It completely shattered everyone’s understanding.
Even the disciples of the Feixian Sect, who always worshipped Brother Cheng imnsely, couldn’t imagine what kind of ultimate power this is.
Now, a peculiar thought has floated in all their minds.
They always thought the Sect Leader was a show-off, liking to flaunt.
Now it seems, they misunderstood him, the old master.
He’s too low-key...
Even an Immortal Emperor couldn’t hurt him a bit, and yet he always just claid to be an Immortal to outsiders.
This can be described with rely an Immortal title?
Too overly modest, right?
For a mont, everyone even secretly felt ashad and reflected.
They shouldn’t have grumbled against the Sect Leader in their hearts before, the old master is way too deep for their small minds to fathom.
"Tired from hitting?"
With a smile, Brother Cheng looked at the Immortal Emperor laboring strenuously, once again activated the Origin Rule of gambling.
"Who exactly are you!"
The Nine Flas Immortal Emperor was nearly going crazy.
As an Immortal Emperor, he had never felt so powerless as now.
All attacks were ineffective.
His overwhelming power seed nothing more than an illusionary bubble.
His ten billion years of cultivation, seed as if it never happened, just a dream.
After waking from the dream, he’d find he was just an ordinary person unable to bind a chicken.
This bizarre cognitive error drove his ntal defenses to collapse.
"Die!"
"Die!"
Whoosh!
The sound of dice rolling once again filled the scene.
All actions of the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor and his Fire Phoenix steed halted again.
Sect Leader Jiang placed his bet once more.
"With my whole life’s integrity, speaking ability, all I’ve learned and thought, all consciousness, I bet every word you say from now on will include ’grandpa’!"
As soon as these words fell, the whole Immortal Realm once again echoed with the origin’s judgnt.
"Jiang Cheng—wins!"
"What did you say grandpa?"
The Nine Flas Immortal Emperor couldn’t comprehend what his words ant.
However, imdiately after, he was utterly skeptical about life.
He didn’t intend to say ’grandpa’ in that sentence.
He sternly questioned, "What did you do grandpa?"
Brother Cheng knew instantly it worked.
This Immortal Emperor appeared with a dominator’s stance, wanting to enslave him, annihilate the scene, as if he was above earthly concerns.
Now, his words finally beca pleasing.
"I’m acknowledging you as a kin, dear grandson." Sect Leader Jiang joked with a smile.
Since he had three chances to use the Origin Rule of gambling, he could squander one.
This bet was rely a small mischievous pleasure, and he originally intended just to pledge so integrity.
But after staking integrity, the wager didn’t increase, instead, it deducted a bit.
Clearly, in the determination of the Origin Rule, his precious integrity was not just worthless, but negative.
No choice, he could only add a pile of other stakes to finally establish the gamble.
The Nine Flas Immortal Emperor completely went insane.
"I’ll kill you grandpa!"
He swung the Immortal Sword frantically hacking at the target in front.
Unfortunately, the previous round of the gamble was permanent.
Unless he could transcend the manipulation of the Origin Rule, he would never be able to hurt Sect Leader Jiang.
Brother Cheng glared, "Grandson, this is rebellion and unfilial behavior!"
The Nine Flas Immortal Emperor had completely lost all presence of a great power.
"Ah grandpa!"
With his hair disheveled, he appeared as if he’d lost his senses.
Roaring while continuing to deliver aningless attacks.
And every word he uttered automatically carried the word ’grandpa’, utterly uncontrollable.
"Grandpa go die!"
"No grandpa maybe..."
"All this is grandpa fake..."
"This Emperor doesn’t believe grandpa..."
Everyone in the scene was now doubting their ears.
This was a dignified Immortal Emperor!
Even if killed, captured, or executed, they could still strive to understand.
But the current situation, they truly couldn’t understand.
The Fire Phoenix steed of the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor was completely stunned.
The high and mighty Immortal Emperor, at this mont, had no dignity or identity left.
Each ’grandpa’ completely dragged him from the celestial peak into the filthy mud, leaving him stripped bare and disgracefully exposed.
If not for being restrained by Rule Chains, everyone present might have burst into laughter.
Sect Leader Jiang played too well.
Though they didn’t know how he achieved it, his act today had entirely solidified in everyone’s heart that rebellious seed.
Henceforth, the so-called Immortal Emperor and Demon Emperor would have no aura in their eyes.
Gradually, the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor closed his mouth.
He couldn’t always let others take advantage, could he?
His only thought now was to grind Jiang Cheng’s bones to dust.
The silent attack continued.
Finding he went silent, Brother Cheng suddenly felt it boring.
So he activated the Origin Rule of gambling again, preparing to deal with him.
Initially, he intended to make this Immortal Emperor his slave.
Knowing his own abilities, if not for system hacks, his own power is far from enough in front of an Immortal Emperor.
If this Immortal Emperor could be his subordinate, it’d be marvelous.
At least in the Middle Immortal Realm, he could walk horizontally, Immortal Kings and Immortal Venerables would have to step aside.
But no matter how he increased the stake, the gamble couldn’t be established.
Trying to subdue an Immortal Emperor, his current wager simply wasn’t enough, couldn’t make it...
Helplessly, he could only settle for the second best, choosing to eliminate him.
Soone hating him so intensely couldn’t be left.
He pointed at the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor and the Fire Phoenix steed.
"I, Jiang Cheng, bet with all my life, you will die on the spot within 3 seconds!"
The spinning dice stopped.
A vast and majestic voice echoed in the Immortal Realm.
"Jiang Cheng—wins!"
Hearing this profound sound from the origin three tis, all the great powers in the Upper Immortal Realm couldn’t sit still.
At this mont, countless people were inquiring about who Jiang Cheng was?
What did these three sounds represent?
The Nine Flas Immortal Emperor once more opened his mouth in uncontrollable rage: "What did you say gran..."
Before finishing the sentence.
Boom!
Boom!
Two bursts of blood mist exploded, the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor and the Fire Phoenix steed simultaneously disintegrated.
Under the suppression of the Origin Rule, there was nothing to resist with all his knowledge.
Body and spirit were obliterated, nothing left.
Along with it, even his vast Immortal Country collapsed rapidly before their eyes, destroyed into nothingness.
Brother Cheng again pretended to dust off his sleeves.
The skyful of purple fire scattered and vanished.
The Rule Chains binding everyone disappeared invisibly, everyone regained freedom.
In fact, after the Immortal Emperor’s death, these things would disappear anyway.
Brother Cheng promptly seized that Tier Nine Immortal Sword and another Fire Lotus Immortal Treasure belonging to the Nine Flas Immortal Emperor.
Yet he couldn’t find the expected Storage Ring.
On reflection, at the level of an Immortal Emperor, it seed indeed unnecessary for a Storage Ring.
This left him a bit disappointed, hoping to strike it rich this ti.
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