Chapter 375: Identity Exposed

All eyes fell on Qin Yang, then shifted to Chiyou.

Everyone present was a top-tier cultivator, at least among Lan Xing.

As soon as the Little Dragon King spoke, they instantly understood.

Among the three, Qin Yang could not possibly be Chiyou.

Since Chiyou is one of our own, then this is the Demon God Slayer Thought.

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ, many people almost slapped themselves.

People called him Demon God Slayer Thought, yet they hadn't linked him to Chiyou just now,

"Not bad, I am Chiyou."

Chiyou spoke, openly admitting his identity.

Qin Yang glared at Ao Zhan, kicked him in the butt, sending him flying far away.

"Let you talk too much."

Qin Yang said displeased.

He felt he had overlooked this matter.

Who would have thought Ao Zhan's mouth would be so cheap, actually directly exposing Chiyou's identity.

Ao Zhan grimaced but dared not retaliate against Qin Yang.

He is a mount, the controlled kind.

Everyone stared dumbfounded, some looking with Hàirán at the scene before them.

Obviously, they didn't know what had happened.

"Qin Title: Temple Master, treating the Little Dragon King like this is somewhat inappropriate; what if he later reports to the Dragon King..."

Someone sent a voice transmission to Qin Yang, asking him to be polite to the Little Dragon King.

Qin Yang coldly snorted, saying: "He is my mount; treating him this way is normal."

Upon saying that, everyone was Zhènjīng.

Mount?

Qin Yang actually tamed a dragon as his mount?

No wonder just now they were standing on the dragon's back when they returned.

Meanwhile, the smile on Ao Zhan's face disappeared; that kick caused no harm but was extremely insulting.

However, this still doesn't compare to Qin Yang exposing his mount's identity.

"You, how can you speak without restraint, saying everything to others."

Ao Zhan said indignantly.

He blamed Qin Yang for talking nonsense.

Qin Yang almost laughed from anger.

Talking nonsense?

Who has his level of nonsense?

Xiǎng dào zhèlǐ, Qin Yang clenched his fists, coldly saying: "You not convinced?"

"Convinced, whoever let you be my master, I will obey whatever you say."

Ao Zhan was quite sensible, directly submitting.

This made Qin Yang both laugh and cry.

This guy really knows the times.

Of course, you could also say he's spineless.

"Everyone, just cultivate in peace; regarding Senior Chiyou's matter, please don't spread it widely. You should also know that the senior has many enemies, and many people don't want him to return."

Everyone, just focus on your cultivation. Regarding Senior Chiyou's matter, please do not spread it widely. You should also be clear that the senior has many enemies, and many people do not want him to return.

Everyone looked at each other.

Soon, the Blood Blade Old Ancestor immediately said: "That's natural; rest assured, we keep our mouths tight."

"Good, we definitely won't leak it."

Others also spoke up.

Qin Yang then said: "Thank you, everyone."

Although Chiyou's identity can't be hidden now.

But Qin Yang feels it's still best to keep it under control.

That way, if something really happens, at least we can buy some time, giving them time to prepare.

Thus, if something really happens, at least it can buy a little time; thus, they will have time to prepare.

Identity exposed, he isn't particularly concerned now.

These people can't threaten him.

The only one who could threaten him is Baiyun.

But Baiyun already knows his identity and yet hasn't acted.

Thus he worries even less.

At night, Chiyou felt a stirring; someone was luring him over.

Chiyou thought, then got up and rushed over.

Outside Nan Cheng, he saw the person who had lured him.

Outside Nan Cheng, he saw the person who had led him here.

God Master.

Chiyou said, somewhat surprised.

After a period of not seeing each other, the God Lord's strength had also grown strong.

The God Lord had now unexpectedly stepped into the Mysterious Immortal realm.

He stood not far off, gazing at Chiyou with a smile, and said, "Junior Jiang Shang, I greet you, Senior."

"The Jiang Shang who conducted the Investiture of the Gods?"

"Yes."

The God Lord nodded.

Chiyou couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.

I never expected such a figure to still remain on Lan Xing.

"What do you want from me?"

Chiyou asked.

"I, the junior, wish to cooperate with the Demon God to jointly oppose that bunch of self-righteous immortals."

"Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Chiyou gave a faint smile.

"Yes."

Jiang Shang nodded; upon mentioning Yuanshi Tianzun, his expression grew complex.

That was his master, who had selected him and taken charge of the Investiture of the Gods List.

But also, because of a single word from the Primordial Heavenly Venerable, his fate was altered, making it impossible for him to become an immortal.

No matter how great his magic power or how high his strength, in the end he could only grow old and die in the mundane world.

Had Jiang Shang not later employed defying-heaven methods, barely clinging on and enduring until now, having somewhat altered his fate, he would long ago have turned to dry bones.

"You really dare to think that? Wanting to deal with Yuanshi Tianzun—do you think you're not dying fast enough, or do you think I'm as foolish as you?"

Chiyou let out a scoffing laugh.

He is a Great Shaman, a Demon God.

But he is not lacking in brains.

His strength and intellect are not lacking in the slightest.

To deal with Yuanshi Tianzun, he is not that stupid.

Even at his peak, Chiyou could not possibly match him.

And even less so now.

"Is the Demon God afraid? As it turns out, even the Demon God Chiyou can feel fear—quite unexpected on my part."

Jiang Shang's expression held a hint of mockery.

Chiyou directly swung a palm at him.

Jiang Shang resisted, but he was shaken back, his expression uncertain and startled.

The last time I saw Chiyou, he did not yet possess such strength.

"Congratulations, Senior, on regaining some of your strength."

Jiang Shang said.

"Now that you've said your piece, you can get lost."

Chiyou said lightly.

He turned to leave, not wanting to waste words with the other party.

"Could it be that Senior truly does not wish to deal with Yuanshi Tianzun?"

Jiang Shang shouted.

"You'd better think about whether you can escape this time."

Chiyou's voice came from afar.

"What?"

Jiang Shang froze, then his face drastically changed.

"We meet again?"

Just as Jiang Shang was about to flee, a voice appeared not far from him.

The next moment, countless blades of light engulfed him.

Jiang Shang's visage changed; he let out an angry roar, drew the God-Beating Whip, and resisted Qin Yang's attack.

Even so, he was still wounded, terrifying gashes appearing across his body.

This made Jiang Shang's expression grim; he immediately employed an evasion technique, seeking to flee.

Qin Yang acted, sealing off the space in all directions.

Jiang Shang had barely rushed out a short distance when he was intercepted.

He simply could not escape.

Realizing this, Jiang Shang's complexion underwent a drastic change.

"Junior, you are in fact that person's disciple; by seniority, you should address me as Grandmaster-Uncle."

Jiang Shang spoke, though his heart was tense.

Qin Yang knew he was referring to that Heavenly Court War God.

"So, you want to deal with Yuanshi Tianzun, that person's grandmaster; now bringing up sect ties—doesn't that seem a bit self-contradictory?"

Qin Yang tilted his head and asked.

Jiang Shang's expression stiffened.