Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 857: Six five three Declaration 3

Chapter 857: Six five three Declaration 3

"Moreover, just because you say you are a disciple of the Mystic Sect, does that make it so? My justice is reserved for the Human Race and Mystic Sect disciples. As for you demons, you can only feel the cruelty emanating from my being."

Looking at the Elder Bai lying deep in the void, Jiang Chen’s tone was full of disdain.

"Cough cough... With your domineering attitude, aren’t you afraid of bringing disaster upon yourself and the Human Race?"

Rising from the deep void, Elder Bai roared angrily at Jiang Chen.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was indeed exceedingly overbearing, and not just Elder Bai couldn’t stand it— even the surrounding immortal persons found it unbearable. Yet, they didn’t dare to speak out, or even show a hint of dissatisfaction.

All the immortals were frightened by Jiang Chen’s words. The ’certain people’ in his speech were clearly referring to the great Divine Transcendents of the Mystic Sect, which the immortals surely understood, and it was exactly because they understood that they were frightened. If he dared to mock even the great Divine Transcendents, what about them? Wouldn’t he just kill as he pleased?

"Bringing disaster? With the current state of the Demon Clan? My friend, you truly have a sense of humor." Scoffing at Elder Bai, Jiang Chen took steps toward him.

Hmm?

It was precisely as Jiang Chen took his step that Elder Bai, who had just risen, once again felt an unimaginable pressure from all directions squeezing him, forcing him back down to his knees.

Through it all, Elder Bai struggled, desperately resisting, but to no avail.

Even with all his power unleashed, the power of the Innate Dao Sovereign surging within him, he could not break free from Jiang Chen’s constraints.

His eyes widened, bloodshot, his expression incredibly twisted, veins popping out all over his body, his muscles bulging as he exerted all his strength.

Unfortunately, it was futile, unable to withstand the pressure coming from within him; hate in Elder Bai’s eyes grew thicker, yet his legs grew weaker, slowly buckling until he knelt down.

By the time Jiang Chen reached Elder Bai, his legs had bent completely, and he knelt before Jiang Chen.

"Friend, do you still not understand? From the beginning, my goal was to exterminate you demon immortals to weaken the Demon Clan."

"As for what you’ve done, that’s not important, and I don’t care. I just want you dead!"

"Being a demon, you deserve death!

"Not to mention, you demons who have survived from the Ancient past, each of you have your hands stained with blood of my Human Race ancestors. How can you not die and appease the spirits of my ancestors in Heaven?"

Jiang Chen looked down, his face expressionless as he spoke to Elder Bai at his feet.

"So, you’ve come for revenge? To avenge those Ancient Human predecessors?"

"So many years have passed, and yet there are still those who haven’t forgotten those dead ancients of the Human Race, how interesting. But back then, the number of Demon Clan powerhouses that struck the Human Race was immense, can you kill them all?"

"Moreover, the command to slaughter the humans was personally issued by the two sovereigns, Di Jun Taiyi. Can you avenge without considering them? Are you an opponent for Di Jun Taiyi?"

Elder Bai barely squeezed out a smile, mocking Jiang Chen.

"No matter how many, I must kill! No matter how strong, I must kill!"

"As long as my resolve for vengeance is firm, there will be no end to the demons I can’t kill, no enemies I can’t cut down. Di Jun Taiyi may be powerful, but in this world, there’s no such thing as eternal invincibility."

"Give me time, and I will surpass them. I will personally sever their heads and comfort the spirits of the Ancient Human Race in Heaven."

Jiang Chen’s expression was resolute, not swayed by Elder Bai’s words, nor did he feel any fear towards the might of Di Jun Taiyi.

He was invincible, destined to transcend everything.

Di Jun Taiyi might be strong, but are they stronger than Pangu Great God? Jiang Chen could escape even the path of Pangu; Di Jun Taiyi was even less of a concern.

Jiang Chen’s goal was Pangu, was the Great Dao, was Eternity. Di Jun Taiyi was merely a stepping stone for him, doomed to be surpassed and become the resources upon which he strides toward the Eternal Gate.

As if there were flames burning within him, Jiang Chen lifted his head to look around, his voice exuding firm conviction:

"I have come to Dongsheng Divine Continent today to kill demon immortals. Whether they are good or evil, whatever their hidden purposes in this place, I do not care; I just want them dead!"

"As the sole inheritor of the Ancient Martial Arts, when I inherited the Ancient Martial Arts, I also inherited the will and hatred of the Ancient Human Race."

"The grudge of the Ancient Human Race, others can forget, but I cannot. The Demon Clan’s massacre of the Ancient Human Race, this enmity, this hatred, cannot coexist under the same Heaven. Only with the complete obliteration of one side can this be quenched!"

"The demon immortals of Dongsheng Divine Continent are members of the Ancient demon clan, their hands are drenched in the blood of the Ancient Human Race, this is a blood debt that cannot be washed away."