Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Xiang Chen raised the flagon and asked Huang Qian if she wanted to drink.

Huang Qian shook her head, how could she be in such a mood.

Xiang Chen said: "I'll help you kill this kid in a moment. I will take over his identity from now on, and you can be free."

Huang Qian looked at him in shock, why would this handsome man who appeared out of thin air do this? Why should you be so kind to yourself?

Laughing to death, for you? He was basically doing it for his own Taoist plan and the Tang family's small treasury.

Xiang Chen smiled and said, "Don't look at me with such admiration. I'm annoyed by men like this who steal other people's wives. I don't want to see a beauty like you suffer."

Huang Qian blushed and said, "But if you kill him, his divine machine will detect it immediately and sound the alarm."

"Tch, little Bade, what level of magic machine are you at?" Xiang Chen asked the Bade Dog System in return.

"Master, I am a high-level ninth-grade divine machine. There are no more than 100,000 people in the universe who hold my level of divine machine." The Wicked Dog System said proudly.

Xiang Chen slapped the dog on the head: "You are so advanced, but your emotional intelligence is so low. The programmer who designed you must be a straight man."

Xiang Chen said to Huang Qian: "You heard me, my divine machine is definitely more advanced than his, and I can block the signal source of his divine machine immediately."

Huang Qian was shocked, the ninth-grade magic machine!

No one in the entire divine realm has this kind of divine machine. How could this man have it? What is his origin?

"Sir, are you..."

"Don't ask me who I am, from now on I will be Tang Yu. He will be here soon. When he comes, I will ask him."

Xiang Chen lazily sat on the bedside.

Huang Qian bit her sexy red lips and said, "If sir can avenge this for my husband, I am willing to herd cows and work horses to repay him."

Xiang Chen ate the fried golden peanuts he brought with him and said with a smile: "What if I let you be the bed-warming maid?"

Huang Qian lowered her head and said with a blushing face: "Sir, I don't mind being a broken flower. It's not impossible."

Xiang Chen laughed and said, "Just kidding, I just want to save you."

Crunch!

At this time, the sound of pushing the door suddenly came.

"Madam...hiccup..."

Outside the room, a drunk man came in.

This was also a handsome young man. He walked into the room drunkenly, closed the door with a bang, looked at Huang Qian sitting on the bed, and laughed.

Next to Huang Qian, Xiang Chen had disappeared, but there was a small two-tailed scorpion hidden in the quilt.

Huang Qian looked at the man with resentment in her eyes. The man came over, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and when he saw her eyes, he slapped her away and cursed: "Bitch, what are you looking at? You follow that poor look." Man, how can you live a good life? By following this young master, you can at least control the wind and rain in Qingyun City."

Huang Qian bit her lip, said nothing, and did not dare to resist.

"Hehe, but I really like your little face. You are the most beautiful young woman in Qingyun City. Come on, I will love you so much."

He pressed Huang Qian on the bed and was about to bite her when he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his neck.

Before he had any reaction, he froze and fell on the bed, his whole body and soul were paralyzed.

His divine machine was about to sound an alarm, but was enveloped by a beam of light from the evil dog weapon spirit, and was unable to send any signal.

This unlucky Tang Yu had a scorpion on his neck. The scorpion turned into a divine light and restored his body.

Huang Qian covered her mouth and looked at Tang Yu who fell down so easily. Xiang Chen lifted him up like a chicken. Shura's divine power exploded and the opponent's blood directly poured into his body. Tang Yu was sucked into a mummy. The origin is controlled by Xiang Chen.

The energy contained in a peak god is like mosquito meat to him, not enough to fit between his teeth.

Xiang Chen didn't kill the opponent's soul. Maybe the Tang family had a soul lamp or something.

"Yue Mei, extract all his memories."

"It's the master."

Yuemei flew out of Xiang Chen's inner universe, grabbed the opponent's paralyzed soul and returned to the inner universe.

Xiang Chen picked up the opponent's magic machine. This guy's magic machine and the spirit of the machine turned out to be a beauty and returned to the mirror form.

"Here you go." Xiang Chen threw the small artifact to the evil spirit and let it be chewed by the dog.

"Thank you, Master." The evil dog weapon spirit ate it directly. He can swallow other people's magic machines and take over the information inside. This function is a bit impressive.

Xiang Chen looked through the other party's inner world and stored the ring, his face darkened.

"With a mere family fortune of more than three million, what kind of young master of the Tang family is there? Damn, I'm a poor loser."

Xiang Chen discovered more than three million divine jade and some ordinary magical elixirs, most of which were aphrodisiacs.

Xiang Chen set the opponent's body on fire, then formed a seal with his hands, and the bloodline of Tianhu exploded.

"Tianhu Qianhuan!"

His appearance, temperament, and even his magic power and spiritual aura instantly became exactly the same as Tang Yu's.

Huang Qian didn't know how many times she was shocked. They were exactly the same, and their breaths matched perfectly.

Although gods can freely change their appearance, changing their disguises is not in line with their original nature. When everyone takes a look with their spiritual thoughts, they will find that there are other inconsistencies with their true appearance.

But Xiang Chen's changes cannot be said to be similar, they are exactly the same. Even with a magic weapon specially used to detect the soul and mana, there is no abnormality.

Xiang Chen touched his face and smiled. He had an identity that fit the official investigation background of the Ancient God Realm.

Xiang Chen took out his Evil Dharma Mirror and checked his account. He still had more than 1.3 billion in deposits.

Xiang Chen said: "If you are a little wicked, give me all the jade that makes you a god!"

The Wicked Dog Artifact Spirit said: "Master, although you can withdraw the Divine Jade now, it will require a handling fee of 1.3 million."

Xiang Chen cursed that he was a scammer and said: "Continue to withdraw cash."

"Follow your orders!" Xiang Chen's divine machine magic mirror burst out with space divine power, obviously mobilizing resources from the local Taikoo Tiandi Trading Company's inventory.

"Master, withdraw the money and put it in the warehouse. You can check it."

Soon, the storage space of the Divine Machine Magic Mirror was immediately filled with mountains of divine jade.

There are two types of divine jade, naturally born and artificially condensed.

At the peak of the gods, one can gather about a hundred top-grade divine jade with all his strength in one day.

Xiang Chen himself could also spend time condensing the energy of the Divine Yun into a divine jade, but he did so because of his lunacy. There was a shortcut to getting rich and he couldn't take it, so he condensed the Divine Yun into a jade.

It is impossible to work for oneself, and it is impossible to work for the rest of this life. The only way to survive is through robbery.

Looking at the mountain of sacred jade in the storage space, Xiang Chen showed excitement on his face and took a deep breath of the air inside.

Ah... even the air is sweet.

This is the divine jade, the taste of money.

"With so many divine jade, the divine energy is enough for me to condense the divine spring."