The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Countless words flew out from the Haoran Scroll, emitting a myriad of rays of light.    

A moment later, they formed a majestic landscape painting, instantly engulfing the Dragon Transformation Great Devil in the painting!    

The Dragon Transformation Great Devil let out a shrill cry. The Blood Mist around its body surged violently, attempting to break through the painting and reappear in the world.    

However, how could Meng Haoran allow this devil to succeed? He let out a cold snort and grabbed at the painting of mountains and rivers!    

"Die!"    

The painting suddenly emitted ten thousand divine lights!    

Among them, there were giant peaks that smashed towards the dragon transformation great demon's body!    

There was also the reverse flow of the heavenly river, washing away the dragon transformation demon's intelligence!    

The Dragon Realm Devil struggled desperately, but under the pressure of the mountains and rivers in this area!    

In the end, it was obliterated into flying ashes, completely disappearing from this world!    

"Phew ~ Luckily, this demonic devil hasn't been in the Dragon Becoming Stage for long. Otherwise, once he merges with more demonic devils, his strength will increase further. When that time comes, I'm afraid it won't be that easy to deal with him."    

Meng Haoran raised his hand and recalled the scroll, then he heaved a sigh of relief.    

After that, he looked at Gu Shan who was in his arms and examined his injuries. He discovered that Gu Shan's meridians had dried up, and the sea had collapsed. Eight out of ten of his blood vessels had been removed. Meng Haoran's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he let out a long sigh as he said, "This kid's life is really big."    

If an ordinary Wheel Sea Stage warrior suffered the same amount of damage, he would have died long ago.    

However, although Gu Shan was unconscious, there was still a breath of air hidden in his chest. It was still hanging on his life.    

Meng Haoran couldn't help but praise Gu Shan's tenacious life.    

"It's a pity that you aren't my disciple. Otherwise, I can give you the position of dean for free."    

Meng Haoran's heart was filled with love for talents. The more he looked at Gu Shan, the more he liked him. He really wanted to accept Gu Shan as his disciple without caring about anything else.    

However, when he thought of Jiang Ling, he could only give up.    

"Fine. Although I can't be your master, I'm also willing to form a good relationship with you. I'll give you this fifth-grade Sixth Rank Spring Returning Pill."    

Meng Haoran shook his head and laughed. He secretly cursed himself. With a wave of his hand, he took out a green pill and stuffed it into Gu Shan's mouth.    

When this pill appeared, it smelled like the fragrance of a spring pill.    

After that, Gu Shan's throat entered his abdomen, and in an instant, an endless amount of life force erupted, nourishing Gu Shan's meridians and the Sea of Reincarnation.    

As for Gu Shan, it was as if he had been struck by a long drought and met with a rain. He could see that he had become better with the naked eye.    

First of all, his face started to have a trace of blood color. Then, his chest heaved up and down. After that, his breathing started to have a rhythm.    

He believed that he would soon wake up from his coma.    

"This Meng Haoran is not bad."    

On the Heavenly God Peak, Jiang Ling's brows relaxed as he looked at the water screen in front of him.    

Every disciple was his heart. He couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when Gu Shan was saved.    

"Master, this disciple requests to go down the mountain and bring Junior Brother Gu Shan back. At the same time, I want to get rid of those demonic devils and protect the people of Dawn."    

Seeing Meng Haoran save Gu Shan, Mooh Chen, Jiang Huai, Zhan Muxue and Situ Qing couldn't sit still any longer. They all asked for a fight.    

Jiang Ling stood in front of them with his hands behind his back. He did not say anything.    

After a while, he waved his hand to signal his disciple not to be impatient.    

"This time, the demonic devils have wreaked havoc in the Southern Wasteland. It's not as simple as you think."    

"You have all seen that devil Ying Wuqiu before. With your current strength, how much chance do you have of winning against him?"    

Mooh Chen, Jiang Huai, Jiang Hu... When they heard this, they lowered their heads, their faces filled with shame.    

Among them, Mooh Chen, who had the highest cultivation base, had only just advanced to the realm of Dragon Transformation. As for Ying Wuqiu, who had already returned to the peak of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier and even had a vague breakthrough to the Saint Plane, if they met again, the result would still be death.    

"It's all my fault that my strength is weak and my progress is slow!"    

"If I could have Master's strength..."    

Mooh Chen, Jiang Huai, Jiang Hu, and the other second generation disciples clenched their fists. They were determined to cultivate with all their might.    

Jiang Ling observed the expressions of the disciples, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.    

This was the effect he wanted!    

The God Sect needed this kind of positive spirit to grow stronger.    

Even if Mooh Chen and the others' cultivation speed was already considered as fast as lightning in the eyes of outsiders...    

Jiang Ling still wanted to motivate them so that they could have a higher cultivation base and stronger strength. Fortunately, when he was not around, he could protect himself better.    

A few words had boosted the morale of Mooh Chen and the other disciples. Jiang Ling shifted his attention to the water screen once again.    

At this moment, after feeding the pill to Gu Shan, Meng Haoran immediately planned to send Gu Shan back to God Sect.    

However, just as Meng Haoran was carrying Gu Shan on his back, a distress signal was suddenly sent from the direction of Water Mirror Parlor.    

After receiving the signal, Meng Haoran's expression changed. He immediately turned around and headed straight to the Water Mirror Parlor.    

Small and medium-sized sects had always been on the same side. Even though there would often be conflicts between different sects, they would still unite and help each other in the face of the huge chaos caused by the demonic devils.    

Therefore, after receiving the distress signal from Water Mirror Parlor, Meng Haoran chose to save them without thinking.    

He ran all the way, and on the way, he found that the Sect Leader of Ten Direction Sect, Cheng Pingdong, was also rushing towards Water Mirror Parlor with a group of elite disciples.    

Meng Haoran and Cheng Pingdong looked at each other and felt a chill in his heart. He thought to himself, "There must be a great devil in the Water Mirror Parlor."    

With this thought in mind, Meng Haoran and Cheng Pingdong felt the wind under their feet and sped up.    

When they arrived in Water Mirror Parlor, they found that there were shouts of war from both inside and outside.    

They even saw that the master of Water Mirror Parlor, Chao Hao, was in the middle of a bloody battle with a peak Dragon Realm devil.    

Meng Haoran and Cheng Pingdong thought in their hearts. Sure enough, they rushed to Chao Hao's side to help him.    

"Master Chao, I'm here to help you!"    

With a loud shout, Meng Haoran and Cheng Pingdong unleashed their divine abilities, one on the left and the other on the right.    

"Good job!"    

"Thank you both for your help. The Water Mirror Parlor can finally be saved."    

Chao Hao responded with an excited expression. He thanked Meng Haoran and Cheng Pingdong for saving him in front of his face.    

Meng Haoran and Cheng Pingdong smiled generously and were about to say some polite words.    

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!    

Chao Hao, who was still grateful for their arrival a second ago, appeared behind Cheng Pingdong in the next second and pierced Cheng Pingdong's heart with his sword!    

"Master Chao... you..."    

Cheng Pingdong's eyes bulged, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Chao Hao in disbelief, and his breathing gradually weakened.    

On the side, Meng Haoran was stunned on the spot, and his face was filled with shock!    

He pointed his trembling finger at Chao Hao and shouted angrily, "Chao Hao, do you know what you are doing?"    

Chao Hao pulled out his blade expressionlessly, then he kicked Cheng Pingdong out. His cold eyes stared at Meng Haoran. His eyes were flashing with a strange red light. "What am I doing? Didn't Dean Meng see it?"    

"Kekekeke..."    

Chao Hao laughed wildly. He stuck out his long tongue and licked the blood on the blade.    

His expression was no different from that of a demonic devil.