The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

What did he mean by 'nothing more than this'?    

To you, this is nothing more than this. To us, or to put it in another way, to the entire Boundless Domain, this is a world-destroying disaster!    

At the same time, everyone felt grateful from the bottom of their hearts.    

If it wasn't for the Ancestor's help, the entire Boundless Domain would have been plunged into misery and suffering once the Heavenly Devil descended!    

The Ancestor was truly the guardian of the Boundless Domain!    

Just like in the ancient times, the God Sect guarded the Boundless Domain and gave orders!    

"Look! What's that?"    

Someone suddenly cried out in alarm.    

Everyone raised their heads and their pupils instantly constricted. Their hearts were shocked to the extreme!    

However, they saw that after Jiang Ling had taken away their life force, the blood-red lightning next to the giant hand immediately dissipated. After that, the devilish energy that wrapped around the giant hand also dissipated.    

Now, after a few breaths of time, the giant hand was no longer able to block it.    

Slowly, it revealed an incomparably ferocious and terrifying appearance.    

It was pitch black and rotten, not like a human hand, but like a ghost claw!    

Crack!    

The giant hand broke, and inch by inch, ashes slowly scattered down. The huge crack in the sky was also gradually healing.    

This was not what made everyone exclaim in shock. What really made everyone panic was the crack that appeared behind the giant hand after it broke apart.    

This was the barrier of the Boundless Domain that Ying Wuqiu had summoned when the devil descended. The barrier that the devil had torn apart was slowly healing.    

Through the barrier, they could see that the source of the Nine Serene Spring, which was overflowing with evil energy, was disappearing bit by bit.    

However, a corner of the scene could be vaguely seen.    

The rugged black mountain, the winding and rugged mountain path, and behind the Nine Underworlds, there was a rugged path that led to the unknown.    

"A path?"    

Everyone looked at the path and felt a great fear growing inside them. Even their souls were trembling.    

Jiang Ling furrowed his brows tightly, and his eyes were solemn as he stared at the sky.    

This path gave him an ominous feeling. It was as if even if a saint stepped on it, he would lose all his life in an instant!    

"Sovereign... Sovereign... this...?"    

Jiang Hualong raised his head and looked at the sky. He was unable to speak properly.    

He could be considered a figure from the ancient era until now. No matter what, he had experienced a lot of storms and waves. However, when faced with this path, he felt a great sense of panic.    

It was as if after staring for a long time, there would be some kind of ominous feeling lingering around his body.    

"I'm fine! If there really is anything ominous, I will break it with my own strength!"    

Jiang Ling waved his hand and withdrew his gaze.    

The scene on the crack only appeared for a moment, then it disappeared in an instant.    

Jiang Hualong couldn't help but lean close to Jiang Ling, as if this was the only way to give him a sense of security.    

The heavens pitied him. He was once a great saint demon who rebuked his side!    

Swoosh!    

A dot of red light shot out at an extremely fast speed. Suddenly, it escaped!    

"Not good! Ying Wuqiu has escaped!"    

Before everyone could recover from their shock, they saw a blood red light sweeping across the heavens and earth in an instant, trying to escape from the God Mountain.    

Everyone was stunned. In front of the Ancestor, this Ying Wuqiu actually had the courage to escape?    

"He didn't want me to kneel down and beg you? Why did he run away now?"    

Jiang Ling's eyes were filled with ridicule. He stretched out his hand and clawed at Ying Wuqiu!    

Indeed, Devil Lord could not be underestimated. In just a moment of carelessness, he had used some kind of secret technique to break free from Jiangling's suppression.    

Jiang Ling's face turned cold as he stretched out his hand.    

In his Invincible Realm, his words were the law and the rules!    

Trying to escape? It's not that easy!    

Bang!    

A huge suction force stopped Ying Wuqiu's body, revealing a panic-stricken expression within the blood red light.    

"Let go! Bastard! I want you to let go of me!"    

In the void, Ying Wuqiu's face was filled with fear, and he no longer had the arrogant attitude he had before.    

When he saw the traces of the Upper Realm's Heavenly Devil, he was proud and arrogant. He thought that he had something to rely on, so he didn't put Jiang Ling in his eyes at all.    

He threatened to make Jiang Ling kneel down.    

But now, the Heavenly Devil was forced back by Jiang Ling.    

Ying Wuqiu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his entire body was in a daze.    

Wasn't it the Heavenly Devil from the Upper Realm? Didn't it want to eat blood?    

Why did he disappear just by saying a few harsh words?    

Ying Wuqiu had done something bad. He killed hundreds of thousands of mortals, turned them into a sea of blood, and devoured the Golden Dragon Mountain Villa, treating cultivators as food.    

Which one of them was more than enough to cut him into a thousand pieces!    

But before this, he was a Divine Stage cultivator, and he was also the Devil Lord of the Blood Lotus Cult!    

His status was respected and his strength was formidable. In the entire Southern Wasteland, who could judge him?    

But now, he had kicked an iron plate!    

Ying Wuqiu had never thought that this Jiang Ling actually had such formidable strength. Even if it was a mighty figure from the devil sect from the higher realms, he was still no match for Jiang Ling!    

He had even lost a hand!    

Currently, the Heavenly Devil had left. Even if Jiang Ling didn't make a move, the elites from the various sects would still be furious and burn his bones and scatter his ashes.    

Therefore, Ying Wuqiu used a secret technique to transform into a blood red light. He took advantage of Jiang Ling's moment of carelessness and escaped from Jiang Ling's suppression.    

However, no matter how fast Ying Wuqiu was, he still couldn't escape from the God Mountain.    

Within the Invincible Realm, no matter how hard Ying Wuqiu struggled, he wouldn't be able to escape from Jiang Ling's palm.    

A smile emerged on Jiang Ling's face. He slowly withdrew his hand and dragged Ying Wuqiu along with him towards the God Sect.    

Bang!    

A blood red light fell down like a bolt of lightning.    

It crashed onto Ying Wuqiu's body, and in an instant, a huge force was about to bring him out of the God Mountain.    

“ Oh? You still want to run?"    

With a soft shout, Jiangling clenched his fist tightly!    

Crack!    

Ying Wuqiu cried out in pain. His entire body was crushed, and his body was completely destroyed. A Divine Stage cultivator of his generation, the Sect Leader of the Blood Lotus Cult, had turned into a bloody paste.    

However, this Blood Spirit Bead was no ordinary item. After using Ying Wuqiu's body to block Jiang Ling's attack, in an instant, it wrapped around Ying Wuqiu's true soul and flew away for thousands of miles!    

Its speed was extremely fast, and it had already far exceeded the range of the Invincible Realm!    

"What is that?"    

Jiang Hualong was shocked. There was actually someone who could snatch food from the palm of the Ancestor's hand?    

"It's a blood red bead!"    

Jiang Ling's face was calm as he spoke indifferently.    

"That devil from the Upper Realm, he's still dishonest even after losing one of his hands. Before he left, he merged a blood spirit pearl into the giant hand. He wanted to save Ying Wuqiu while I wasn't paying attention!"    

"However, I crushed Ying Wuqiu's body with one hand and even seriously injured Ying Wuqiu's spirit soul, making him unable to stir up any waves!"    

Jiang Ling waved his hand and turned around.    

"I'm tired. I'll leave Ying Wuqiu's spirit soul and blood bead to you!"    

"I hope to see the blood bead in a few days. I want to study it."    

Only then did Jiang Hualong heave a sigh of relief. It turned out that he wasn't trying to snatch the blood bead from the tiger's mouth. Moreover, the Ancestor wanted to see what kind of ability this blood bead had. After all, it was something left behind by the devils of the Upper Realm.    

For people at the Ancestor level, there was still a certain degree of research significance.    

Everyone's eyes lit up!    

This was a good opportunity!    

The Ancestor had deliberately left the Blood Spirit Pearl behind to see what kind of ability this pearl had. He had also given them a chance to display their abilities!    

The Ancestor had done a great deed!    

The bead was not important. To be able to form ties with the Ancestor and obtain the Ancestor's favor, and thus obtain some good fortune, was the most important thing!    

"It's decided that the Ancestor will obtain the Blood Spirit Bead!"    

Everyone shouted loudly, and their hearts burned with passion. They wished that they could directly go down the mountain and search for this pearl!