C147 My Master Is the Ancestor
C147 My Master Is the Ancestor
Mooh Chen heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
Since he had already arrived and was the first to strike out with his sword, killing all the demonic devils below the four extremes, his junior brother Gu Shan should be able to rest for a while.
"Leave the rest to us!"
Mooh Chen turned his head and showed Gu Shan a gentle smile. His eyes were full of praise.
Gu Shan was his junior brother. No matter what his achievements were, the fact that he was able to stand out and stop the demonic devils until now was enough to make Mooh Chen praise him in his heart!
As expected of my junior brother!
Gu Shan's face was pale, and the spiritual energy in his body was so dim that it couldn't be seen. Except for the black blade in his hand, which was constantly emitting a bright light, he didn't look like a cultivator at all.
He was in such a sorry state, and it was obvious that he was at the end of his rope.
Mooh Chen felt pity in his heart, and with a gentle gaze, he encouraged Gu Shan to take a short break.
Unexpectedly, when Gu Shan saw the disciples of God Sect coming over, although he revealed a smile on his face, there was no sign of relaxation on his face.
He shook his head stubbornly, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and staggered slightly. He was temporarily able to catch his breath.
"Senior brother, don't be careless. These demonic devils..."
Before he could finish his words, the demonic devils in front of Mooh Chen, who had turned into a bloody paste and should not have died anymore, let out a roar.
After that, in just a few breaths of time, the blood of this demonic devil started flowing under Mooh Chen's shocked expression.
It was just a puddle of blood, but it seemed to have condensed into a solid substance. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it quickly materialized.
It was a blood-red demonic devil in the form of a lynx!
Its strength was nothing more than that! It was only at the True Talisman level!
"A demonic devil with the strength of a mere True Talisman actually didn't die under Big Senior Brother's sword?"
Behind them, the disciples of the God Sect could only watch as the demonic devil that should have died "came back to life." Their minds were stirred, and their faces were filled with disbelief and shock.
"How could this be?"
Above the God Mountain, everyone who was following the disciples of the God Sect had also witnessed this scene. Immediately, they fell into an uproar.
It was just a demon at the True Talisman level, but it didn't die?
Mooh Chen's attack, and even the peak Fourth Grade experts were shocked by it. They felt that it was difficult to catch it. This was merely a demonic devil at the True Talisman level, why didn't it die?
A few breaths later, something even more shocking happened.
They saw that the demonic devil, which had turned into a bloody paste, was gathering bit by bit, ignoring Mooh Chen's sword intent. Its blood was flowing, and it was gathering on the ground bit by bit.
Roar!
Deep and meaningless roars were heard one after another in the dark tunnel. Along with the creaking sound of bones, it made people's hair stand on end.
Above the God Mountain, everyone felt a deep chill in their hearts. It flowed through their entire bodies, and all of their limbs felt cold!
The demonic devils were already enough to cause panic, let alone killing them!
Everyone lost their voice and stared at the scene in the Demonic Beast Hall with their eyes wide open.
Only now did they know that it wasn't Gu Shan who was too useless, but these demonic devils. There was something strange about them!
Now they knew?
Jiang Ling glanced at the crowd and laughed in his heart. How could he not know what they were thinking?
It was just that he was a dignified Ancestor, so he couldn't be bothered to explain these things to them. When the truth was laid out in front of them, they would naturally know.
If it was an ordinary demonic devil, Gu Shan wouldn't even be able to kill a single one of them. Therefore, Jiang Ling naturally felt that he had lost all his face, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of annoyance towards Gu Shan.
However, these demonic devils were clearly different from the others.
Jiang Ling had observed them for a long time. He knew that it would be difficult to kill all of them with ordinary means!
In the face of a group of demonic devils whose strength was far above his own realm and which he would never be able to kill, Gu Shan held on until now, not retreating even half a step!
What else could he do?
They clearly blamed Gu Shan wrongly.
Even with Mooh Chen's strength of four extremes, he was still unable to kill a True Talisman demonic devil. In fact, he was only able to obstruct it for a few breaths of time. Should they fuse or fuse?
This meant that killing these demonic devils with the combat strength of his cultivation realm wouldn't have any effect at all!
Gu Shan's strength of a mere True Talisman was already shocking enough that he was able to stop it until now!
At the same time, a question popped up in everyone's mind.
"Then, how can we kill them?"
If they couldn't kill them, once they were released, the entire Southern Wasteland, and even the Boundless Domain would be plunged into misery and suffering, and there wouldn't be a day where their souls would be at peace.
Everyone's eyes were filled with fear, and they couldn't help but cast their gazes at Jiang Ling.
When they saw Jiang Ling sitting calmly on the starry river, their facial expression didn't change at all. Apparently, they had already known about the strangeness of this demonic devil.
"The Ancestor hasn't spoken yet. What are you panicking for?!"
Someone reprimanded in a low voice. When the crowd heard this, they immediately felt at ease.
Unknowingly, Jiang Ling of the God Sect had become the backbone of these people! Just like in the ancient times, when the God Sect was in charge of a realm, they were able to suppress the great demon.
Now, as long as Emperor Sovereign of God Sect was here, the demons and devils wouldn't be a problem at all!
At this moment, in the Demonic Beast Hall, Gu Shan was gasping for breath. In his mind, the Bloodthirsty Frenzied Sword was constantly ridiculing him.
"This is your senior brother? Look at him. His talent is so high that people can only look up to him. Even a saint on the spot probably doesn't have such shocking talent!"
"What about you? Trash!"
The Bloodthirsty Frenzied Sword mercilessly exposed Gu Shan's shortcomings. He couldn't help but reveal his shortcomings, and even sprinkled some salt on it!
"They are all brought out by a master. I have never seen your master before, but to be able to transmit his voice into Saint Inheritance Land, he must be at least not weaker than a saint!"
"But, why is he so strong, and why are you so difficult to use?"
When Gu Shan heard this, he did not care about the ridicule of the Bloodthirsty Frenzied Sword. Instead, he smiled with pride in his eyes.
"My master, Jiang Ling, is a Ancestor!"
The Bloodthirsty Frenzied Sword paused for a moment, and a bright light flickered on the surface of the saber.
"So, it's actually the Ancestor's face? Fine..."
The Bloodthirsty Frenzied Sword withdrew from Gu Shan's consciousness. At the same time, the black blade suddenly shook. The pitch-black color that wrapped around the blade gradually turned blood-red. It spread from the tip of the blade like a blood channel to the hilt of the blade.
Hu!
Gu Shan's entire body trembled. His hair danced wildly. A violent airflow suddenly rushed out from Gu Shan's body.
Clang!
Mooh Chen held the sharp sword in his hand and turned his head to look at Gu Shan. His eyes were filled with shock.
He had comprehended the sword intent and understood what was rising from Gu Shan's body.
This was a domineering saber intent that belonged to no one else. It carried a bloodthirsty aura and was violent and crazy. It was almost like a devil blade!
Swoosh!
The black blade was completely black, and it was wrapped by the red blood red light. Along with Gu Shan, with a swoosh, it drew a bloody line in the void and disappeared.