Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

When Jiaoxi felt the soul-locking ring fall on her neck, her spiritual power suddenly disappeared, and she could not feel the powerful energy in her body.

She knew that her cultivation was sealed. When she heard Mo Nan's words "bed-warming maid", her cheeks suddenly flushed, and she was even more ashamed and angry.

But now, let alone resistance, she couldn't even kill herself.

Her thoughts turned around, and finally she could only sigh helplessly. She seemed to have seen the humiliation she would face next.

"Cover your face. You don't want to be seen by acquaintances, right?"

Mo Nan said, throwing a silk veil to Jiaoxi.

Jiaoxi reached out to take it and covered her beautiful face.

At the same time, she sighed in her heart. This human actually carried such women's products with him. It turned out that he was not a serious person.

Mo Nan looked at Jiaoxi with satisfaction and removed the [Frost Field].

That veil was exchanged from the system store, and it was worth over 100,000 reputation points.

Even if Jiao Sheng stood in front of him now, he probably wouldn't recognize that this person with a slender figure and a face like in the mist was Jiao Xi.

Moreover, this veil also has the function of gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is a bargain for her.

In addition, the soul-locking ring also has the function of warming the soul. When Mo Nan takes it off, Jiao Xi may be able to break through the realm directly.

"Okay, let's go."

He waved to Jiao Xi and walked towards the city gate.

Jiaoxi hurriedly followed: "Where are we going?"

Mo Nan pointed in a direction and asked Jiaoxi: "Where will we reach if we keep going in that direction?"

Jiaoxi looked and said: "Juling City."

Mo Nan suddenly remembered something and asked: "From what you said before, your Lingjiao Realm seems to have internal conflicts? Tell me about the various forces."

"There are four major forces in Lingjiao Realm, namely Manghuang City, Juling City, Shengjiao City, Shentong City..."

As the two walked forward, Jiaoxi introduced them.

...

On the other side.

In a huge palace in Manghuang City, more than a dozen figures gathered here.

They all had powerful auras, all of them were powerful people above the eighth level of Linghuang.

Above the hall, a middle-aged man with two horns nearly one meter long sat on the top, tapping the stone table with his fingertips.

Jiao Zhan looked at Jiao Sheng who was in deep thought and had a serious expression, and spoke first:

"Brother, what happened? What did the human race say?"

Jiao Sheng stopped thinking after hearing this, and looked around at all the tribesmen.

These dozen people are the top combat forces of their Lingjiao tribe, and the fate of their tribe may be in their hands.

"The human race gave our tribe two choices."

Hearing what Jiao Sheng said, everyone frowned at the same time.

Give a choice? This commanding approach made them very unhappy.

They were still thinking about counterattacking the human race, and now you let us make a choice?

The old Jiao Cang said:

"Lord Jiao Sheng, which two choices are there?"

Jiao Sheng exhaled slowly and said lightly:

"First, let our race submit to the human race and become a subordinate race of the human race."

"What!?"

"Arrogant!"

"Looking for death!"

"The human race is so arrogant!"

Before Jiao Sheng finished speaking, some people could not help but get excited, staring and cursing.

Jiao Cang also frowned, signaling everyone to be silent, and then looked at Jiao Sheng again.

"Lord Jiao Sheng, what is the other choice?"

Jiao Sheng looked at the excited crowd and continued in a deep voice:

"The second choice is destruction, washing my Lingjiao Realm with blood and destroying all spirits."

When Jiao Sheng's words came out, everyone on the scene was stunned for a moment.

Then, there was a more intense cursing.

Jiao Zhan was even directly laughed out of anger.

"Brother, are the humans kidding? They want us to become a subordinate race of other races, or we will perish? What do they think of our Lingjiao Saint Clan? At worst, we can just fight!"

"That's right. If we add the other three ancient cities and some hermit masters, there are hundreds of eighth-level Spiritual Emperor masters in our clan alone! Now that Lord Jiaosheng has broken through to the ninth level, and there are three other peak Spiritual Emperors, our Lingjiao clan is unprecedentedly powerful. How dare other races be so arrogant? Who gave them the confidence?"

"Humph, I didn't quite agree with Jiao Kuang's suggestion to counterattack the human race, but now it seems that we have to fight!"

"That's right. We would rather die in battle than surrender!""That's right. Maybe the human race is deliberately bluffing. Their strength is not as good as ours."

Looking at the flushed faces and excited expressions of the crowd, the Horn Saint raised his hand slightly.

The noise in the hall stopped immediately, and everyone looked up at the Horn Saint who was sitting at the top.

In terms of admiration and honor for the Lingjiao clan, Lord Horn Saint is definitely above them. They believe that Lord Horn Saint will never choose to surrender.

Facing the eager eyes of the crowd, the Horn Saint continued:

"That person said that there are hundreds of millions of ninth-level strongmen like me in the human race."

What! ?

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They doubted their ears and thought that they must have heard it wrong. How could such ridiculous words be true?

Jiao Cang said, "Lord Jiao Sheng, this may be just a statement made by the other party to intimidate us. Don't take it seriously."

Jiao Sheng shook his head: "Let's not talk about whether it is a false statement for now. He told me some situations in the universe."

"Universe?"

Hearing this unfamiliar term, everyone looked at Jiao Sheng curiously.

"He said that there are thousands of races in the universe, and strong people are everywhere in the galaxy. There are trillions of small worlds like Lingjiao Realm, which are too numerous to count. For other races, it is easy to destroy such a small world."

All the Lingjiao people were shocked, and they found it difficult to accept this information for a while.

They always thought that their world was the center of heaven and earth, but now someone told them that a world like Lingjiao Realm was actually a wave in the vast ocean, which made them a little bit unable to accept it for a while.

After a long while, Jiao Cang said solemnly:

"Lord Jiao Sheng, how is the strongest person in the universe? Can't a ninth-level strongman like you dominate a region?"

Jiao Sheng looked at the people who were also looking at him with curiosity, and said slowly:

"There are twelve levels below the immortals, and I am only at the ninth level."

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