The Most Arrogant Martial Ancestor

Although a lot of people had never heard of it before, but this was Tian Bing's Immortal Sealing Spell, so its might was tremendous. And with her God Dividing Stage, and the sacristy.    

    

Its power was berserk, and in an instant, countless sword shadows hit the wind.    

    

Not long after, the whirlwind was shattered, and the Wind Shadow wanted to continue condensing the whirlwind, but it was too late. Especially when the sword shadows all rushed towards the Wind Shadow.    

    

The Wind Shadow wanted to hide, but the sword shadows seemed to lock onto him. No matter where the Wind Shadow went, the sword shadows would all attack.    

    

Everyone watched in a daze, until Feng Ying whose entire body was covered in blood, was sent flying straight to the sky, and in the end, Tian Bing unleashed his swordsmanship to its maximum.    

    

Thousands of sword shadows blotted out the sky and covered the earth.    

    

The wind shadow instantly turned into a hornet's nest and fell from the sky. By the time it crashed onto the ground, it was already dead.    

    

"Dead again!"    

    

The scene was silent, and the ones who screamed first were all gambling workshop, shouting out loudly, "We lost, we lost miserably!"    

    

Some gamblers were even crying as they shouted, "Ah, I lost a lot!"    

    

Some of them even started to curse Chasing Soul Sect loudly, "You, you bunch of trash."    

    

"Aren't you the number one sect in Fengdu City? Why are there so many dishes? "    

    

"You all, I've caused your deaths!"    

    

The scene instantly went out of control, and Xie Daotian shouted to the guards, "Stop them."    

    

A group of guards appeared, blocking everyone outside. On the other hand, Song Jin was stunned, especially looking at Windshadow's corpse. He glared angrily at Tian Bing, "You!"    

    

Tian Bing ignored him and looked towards the foolish Mu Ming, "Lord Mu, we've already won the first two matches. My Ancestor no longer needs to participate, but how much did you bet yesterday?"    

    

Mu Ming looked as if he wanted to kill, but he forced himself to say, "It's only a billion, I don't need that much money."    

    

"Is that so? "Then give it to me."    

    

Mu Ming was unable to swallow his anger, but the spirit stone was still thrown out. After Tian Bing received it, he smiled and said, "I think you won't scam us, so I don't know what to do."    

    

After that, Tian Bing walked down the stage, and Xie Daotian looked at him, "Lord Mu, the competition is already over, you should announce the results yourself."    

    

"Tianshui Sect is going to replace Chasing Soul Sect, and become one of the twenty great sects of Fengdu City. As for Chasing Soul Sect, it will be a month before she can challenge any other sect, and a year later when she can!"    

    

Hearing Mu Ming's declaration, every single Chasing Soul Sect was on the verge of vomiting blood, but there was nothing Mu Ming could do, especially with so many people watching. He could not change the result, and could only leave in anger.    

    

Patriarch Zhuo immediately followed Mu Ming's footsteps, and disappeared into the crowd.    

    

Nangong Yan was overjoyed, and looked towards Tian Bing, "Sister Tian, you didn't see how angry he looked just now."    

    

"Who asked him to laugh at us?" Tian Bing laughed, but Fen Qingqing simply laughed, "Go and announce the good news to Ancestor."    

    

"Yes."    

    

The three girls immediately brought the small black horse and his group to look for Lin Tian, while Zhang Lingling looked at their backs and sighed, "This Tianshui Sect, just what kind of sect is he?"    

    

Not only Zhang Lingling, countless of rogue cultivator present also wanted to know, but Xie Daotian was even more surprised in his heart, "This genius doctor's subordinate really isn't someone to be trifled with!"    

    

...    

    

At this moment, Mu Ming, who had gone to the Zhuo Family, looked at the Patriarch Zhuo in anger, "Go, call the Chasing Soul Sect here."    

    

"I'm here." Song Jin was angrier than anyone, but he knew that Mu Ming was feeling this way, so he hurried over.    

    

"Who did you send?" When Mu Ming reprimanded them, he said in fear, "Lord Mu, this, I never expected them to know about it."    

    

"Don't tell them, just tell them. What should we do now?" Mu Ming glared.    

    

Song Jin asked curiously, "Master, what do you mean?"    

    

"I'll go back to the Cloud Prefecture immediately and it's not convenient for me to interfere, so I hope that you can think of a good way to kill them all off so that I won't see them again." Mu Ming snorted.    

    

Song Jin said after knowing that Mu Ming wanted him to do something. "Lord Mu, don't worry, I'll go back to the sect right now and find someone to take care of them."    

    

"Good!" I hope that when I return to Cloud Prefecture, I can hear news of you all. "    

    

"Yes."    

    

Mu Ming snorted and left the place, while Song Jin felt extremely depressed, "This group of damned bastards."    

    

Patriarch Zhuo looked at Song Jin, "Elder Song, is there anything I can help you with?"    

    

"You? Is there any way to lure them to our Chasing Soul Sect? " Song Jin knew that only by bringing these people to the Chasing Soul Sect would he be able to deal with them.    

    

The Patriarch Zhuo said solemnly, "If I had a way, I wouldn't have waited until today."    

    

After Song Jin heard this, he started to wander around, and patriarch at the table probed, "Is it true that your sect has ghost beast s?"    

    

Song Jin rolled his eyes, "No."    

    

"At a time like this, do you still think it's necessary to keep it a secret?" Patriarch Zhuo glared at him, and Song Jin clenched his teeth, "So what if I know? but I can't get it to the city. "    

    

After looking outside, Patriarch Zhuo saw that there were quite a few people from the Chasing Soul Sect, he immediately sent a sound transmission to Song Jin, "I have a treasure that can trap a person inside and then transfer them to your Chasing Soul Sect."    

    

"Oh? What treasure is this? " Song Jin asked curiously, but the Patriarch Zhuo said solemnly, "But this treasure requires the ghost beast as the source of power, otherwise it cannot be activated."    

    

"There is such a magical equipment?" Song Jin was skeptical, but Patriarch Zhuo asked coldly, "Do you want to use it?"    

    

Song Jin gritted his teeth, "The ghost beast, right?"    

    

"Right."    

    

Song Jin took out a ring, and said, "I have one here, but Sect Master said that unless it is absolutely necessary, I cannot let it out."    

    

Patriarch Zhuo asked excitedly, "What time is this?"    

    

"Then, take out your magic treasure."    

    

Patriarch Zhuo immediately took out a black bag, and the black bag turned completely black.    

    

"What is this?" asked curiously, the Patriarch Zhuo said coldly, "Once the Soulsearch bag is activated, the designated person's soul and body can be absorbed into it."    

    

Hearing this, Song Jin revealed a shocked expression, "Could this be the rumored ten great ghostly tool s' soul search bag?"    

    

"Yes, I am not from the Ghost Cultivator, but the ghost beast can provide us with the power to activate it. Do you want to try? "    

    

Song Jin naturally wanted to try, so he opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, we will go to the Chasing Soul Sect first, we will plan carefully!"    

    

"Alright!" Patriarch Zhuo immediately followed the Chasing Soul Sect's men and left the place.    

    

At the moment, inside the City Lord's Mansion, Nangong Yan and the rest were talking about what had happened, and naturally, Lin Tian had seen it all through the small black horse, so he was not surprised, but instead laughed and said, "What? You're already very excited? "    

    

Nangong Yan and the others knew that Lin Tian would never let them go, so they all giggled, not daring to argue.    

    

white-browed eagle elder was puzzled, "Master, I wonder when you will leave for Yunzhou City to challenge Tongbao Sect?"    

    

The Tongbao Sect was the last stop for Lin Tian, but Lin Tian knew that Nangong Yan and the other two were currently fighting against the Tongbao Sect, so he said, "I need to train them more specially."    

    

"Special training?" Nangong Yan and the other two looked at each other. They really wanted to know what Lin Tian wanted to train them with.