Dragon Vein Martial God

C3679 Army Disbanded



C3679 Army Disbanded

Jiang Ting didn't notice it before the tall and thin man attacked... He noticed the tall and thin man's real body only after the power of the explosion had settled down.    

    

It was also because of this that he immediately consumed the pill to treat his injuries... If not for this, his injuries would not be serious, so why was he in such a hurry to consume the pill to treat his injuries?    

    

The tall and thin man did not hide anything and directly replied, "I used some of my soul fragments to seize my body, and although my aura was different... Essentially, it is still me... My aura comes from the same source and is hidden from each other. In addition, with the spells of my Black Feather Pavilion, unless you reach the Soul Transformation stage, you will not be able to reach the Soul Transformation stage. If not... Even those at the peak of the Heavenly Realm wouldn't be able to notice anything fishy. "    

    

Jiang Ting nodded slightly, then slowly said, "Do you want to leave by yourself, or do you want me to give you a ride?"    

    

The way he said he wanted to leave was not to leave.    

    

... "" After a moment of silence, the tall and thin man opened his eyes again and said in a low voice, "No need to trouble you, sir. I will send myself on my way."    

    

After saying that, the tall and thin man ignored the magic sword aimed at the Golden Core in his body and brazenly activated his magic power.    

    

However, that magical power was not an attack.    

    

Instead, it spread to all of his limbs and bones.    

    

Along with the spreading of the magical force... all of the meridians in his body shattered... Blood flowed out from his seven orifices.    

    

Army Dispersion.    

    

Self-dispersing technique Soldier Dissipation.    

    

"What's your name?" A serious look appeared in Jiang Ting's eyes.    

    

"Lin... Ming..." An almost inaudible reply sounded.    

    

Before the voice could fade away, the tall and thin man tilted his head and completely lost his breath. His body fell towards the ground.    

    

Dead.    

    

He, who had lost his magical power and his army, was already dead.    

    

"Lin Ming..."    

    

Jiang Ting murmured. He squinted his eyes and looked at the falling corpse. "I, Jiang, will remember you."    

    

It had to be said that Lin Ming's means were indeed extraordinary. The serial killer moves were not something an ordinary person could withstand.    

    

Even if it was Jiang Ting... If it wasn't for the fact that he had sensed Lin Ming's existence before Lin Ming attacked, he wouldn't have known about it. Although he wouldn't die in the face of Lin Ming's true body's sudden attack... However, if he wanted to block the serial killer move, he wouldn't be able to do it without paying a price.    

    

And if Lin Ming saw that the situation wasn't good, he would definitely choose to leave. How could he be captured alive and end up attacking himself?    

    

After a short while.    

    

"Bang!" With a bang, Lin Ming's corpse fell onto the newly appeared desert, bringing up a cloud of dust.    

    

Although it was a piece of cake, with the body of a Golden Core warrior, even if it was just a corpse, if it fell from such a high altitude, it wouldn't be smashed into meat paste.    

    

After staring at it for a while, Jiang Ting retracted his gaze and looked in the direction of the Black Feather Sect. "Black Feather Sect..."    

    

Perhaps, it was time to think of a way to solve the Black Feather Sect's bounty.    

    

He could either make the Black Feather Pavilion withdraw or kill until the Black Feather Pavilion was scared.    

    

He realized that he had underestimated the Black Feather Pavilion... The blood mantis from before was nothing.    

    

However, the Lin Ming from earlier... If not for the fact that Lin Ming's cultivation was inferior to his, he might not have been able to withstand Lin Ming's serial killer moves.    

    

If Lin Ming's cultivation base was at the same level as his, the self-destruction of his subsoul would have definitely affected his ability. Then, Lin Ming would have attempted to assassinate him with the same cultivation base... If Lin Ming's cultivation base was the same as his at that time...    

    

Even if he had discovered Lin Ming's existence in advance, he might not have been able to resist that assassination technique in time.    

    

Jiang Ting did not think that he could be invincible under the heavens... Black Feather Pavilion was one of the six sects after all.    

    

...    

    

In a certain corner of the Demon Suppression City, there was no one on the street.    

    

An old man with a hunched back and a head full of white and silver hair was walking slowly in the alley with a cane in his hand.    

    

After walking for a while, a scholarly middle-aged man walked toward them from the opposite side of the alley.    

    

Both of them seemed to be passing by.    

    

In a short while, the two of them met in the middle of the alley. At the same time, they stopped at the same time.    

    

Not to mention the white-haired old man... the scholarly middle-aged man was none other than the Purple Frost Sect's Sea-Stabilizing Divine Needle!    

    

The Star Flame looked at the old man and the corner of his mouth slowly rose. "Old poisonous thing, I'm afraid you're going to give the Purple Frost Sect an explanation. What do you think?"    

    

The old man was silent for a moment before he spoke in a hoarse voice, "You can... but there are rules in this Demon Suppression City. No killing is allowed. Does the Purple Frost Sect also have to give an explanation to my Black Feather Pavilion?"    

    

Daoist Qingfeng had once told Jiang Ting that this involved the Devil Race, and it was a matter of great importance. Therefore, the six major sects of Tian Lan were all hiding in the Demon Suppression City, waiting to get rid of the devils.    

    

The Black Feather Pavilion was also one of the six major sects of Tian Lan. Naturally, there were experts from the Black Feather Pavilion here as well. The old man who looked weak and could fall into the ground at any time was one of the experts from the Black Feather Pavilion.    

    

Looking at Xing Huo and hearing the old man's words, a cold smile appeared in his eyes, and his refined appearance disappeared.    

    

The old man did not mind. He stepped forward again with his walking stick. "A useless junior underestimated him... Several Golden Core cultivators of the Black Feather Pavilion died, so let's cancel it out..."    

    

Huo Xing pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then he lifted his foot and left the alley as well.    

    

Actually, he did not want to let it go so easily... It was not enough. The old man was right. In the end, it was forbidden to kill each other in the Demon Suppression City.    

    

The losses suffered by the Black Feather Pavilion were not light either. Now that they were in the midst of working together to eliminate the devils, it was best that they did not force the Black Feather Pavilion too much.    

    

...    

    

Within the Demon Suppression City, in a certain courtyard.    

    

In the attic.    

    

The leader of the Black Feathers Sect in the Demon City, a somewhat fat Golden Core cultivator who looked like a philistine, was standing quietly in the penthouse.    

    

This was the penthouse that they had discussed earlier.    

    

The furnishings in the penthouse were exactly the same as before... The only difference was that there were a few more life tokens in the attic.    

    

The names on the life tokens were Lin Ming, Hong Nan, and...    

    

The life tokens with names had all been shattered.    

    

They were all dead.    

    

The slightly plump Golden Core looked at the shattered life tokens with a gloomy expression.    

    

"Jiang Ting... even after a battle of attrition, I still couldn't kill you..." Accompanied by a murmur that almost no one had heard, the slightly plump Golden Core revealed a hint of bitterness.    

    

Lin Ming was not the only one who had attempted to assassinate him.    

    

In this Demon Suppression City, other than the slightly plump Golden Core, the other Golden Core from the Black Feather Pavilion had followed Jiang Ting out of the city. According to the plan, they had also set up a series of assassinations.    

    

But now that their life tokens had been shattered... it was obvious that they had failed.    

    

Their assassination plan was actually not complicated.    

    

After one of them died, the other would continue to attack.    

    

The first to attack was Lin Ming.    

    

Many of them even discussed and tried to perfect their assassination methods to increase the possibility of successful assassination... Especially Lin Ming's assassination methods. In their opinion, it was almost flawless and almost guaranteed to succeed.    

    

To them, the subsequent assassinations that followed seemed to be a precautionary measure.    

    

But now... all of them had failed.    

    

He could clearly see that not long after Lin Ming's life token was destroyed, Hong Nan's life token was also destroyed. Then... in less than half a day, his life token was completely destroyed.    

    

"Master, we've found out." A respectful voice suddenly rang out from outside the pavilion... It was a person in the Qi Refining stage, his cultivation level was not high.    

    

The slightly fat man who was still in a daze instantly lost all of his emotions, and his trademark, philistine smile once again appeared on his face.    

    


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