The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Ying Wuqiu's blood red robe was fluttering in the wind, and he threw his head back and laughed out loud.    

Now, he had truly stepped onto the God Mountain and stood in front of Jiang Ling.    

He was standing on the mountain range of the God Sect, which had suppressed an entire world since ancient times. In front of him was the frightened living beings, and in front of him was the current God Sect Master, who had lost his ability to speak.    

"Today is the day of your God Sect's destruction!"    

A shocking aura rose behind Devil Lord. The violent airflow shook thousands of miles. Wherever the blood red light went, everything turned into powder!    

"Too strong!"    

"The people of the Devil Sect have strange means. They are clearly only in the Divine Altar Stage Realm, but they are able to exert such a powerful force!"    

Dean of Scarlet Sun Academy narrowed his eyes and carefully sized Ying Wuqiu up and down.    

This Devil Lord's strength was truly unparalleled in this world. In the Boundless Domain, where Saints didn't appear, his cultivation base was at the late stage of the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, which was comparable to the powerful attack of a Saint.    

He was afraid that this Ying Wuqiu was the strongest in the world!    

"But fortunately, this place is the God Mountain, the place where the Ancestor resides!"    

"This Devil Lord has provoked the Ancestor again and again. No matter how good the Ancestor's temper is, I'm afraid he won't easily forgive him!"    

Jiang Ling quietly looked at Ying Wuqiu who was laughing wildly. In Ying Wuqiu's eyes, he could see the pride, ridicule, and contempt of this Devil Lord from the Blood Lotus Cult.    

In Devil Lord's opinion, the current Jiang Ling was motionless. He must have lost his strength and was scared out of his wits!    

That's right. How could the strength of a supreme treasure last for a long time?    

No matter how powerful the supreme treasure was, he, the dignified Devil Lord, had cultivated bitterly for hundreds of years, and only now did he have the strength of a Divine Altar Stage.    

In the entire Boundless Domain, if a saint didn't appear, he could do whatever he wanted!    

A mere down-and-out God Sect, using the power of a tiger to intimidate others, what was the big deal?    

"How is it? Sir Ancestor, can my Blood Moon Sky still enter your eyes?"    

Ying Wuqiu's eyes were filled with ridicule and disdain.    

As soon as his voice faded, the entire Blood Moon Sky trembled.    

It was only a slight movement, but it was like a small world had suddenly turned. The sky above the God Sect was split open by several pitch-black cracks. An aura that could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth fell from the sky.    

"Hahahahahaha!"    

Ying Wuqiu spread his hands and laughed complacently.    

"Not bad."    

Jiang Ling nodded his head slightly. His expression was extremely calm, and he didn't seem to be moved at all.    

He told the truth. For a Divine Altar Stage warrior, such an imposing manner was indeed acceptable.    

Even a Saint would have to think twice before unleashing such an imposing manner.    

However, in the God Sect, Jiang Ling felt like a gentle breeze brushing against his face. It wasn't a big deal at all.    

If there was a need, not to mention the Blood Moon Sky, even if he really created a small world, it would only be a matter of flipping his palm.    

"Hmph! It's more than okay!"    

"Ignorant brat, this is the Blood Moon Sky that I refined after I killed hundreds of thousands of mortals and devoured their souls and flesh!"    

Jiang Ling frowned and stared at Ying Wuqiu coldly.    

Killing hundreds of thousands of people was a heinous crime!    

"Let me ask you, do you have anything else to say about the Golden Dragon Mountain Villa?"    

Could it be that this Devil Lord had destroyed the Golden Dragon Mountain Villa because of this?    

"Golden Dragon Mountain Villa?"    

Upon hearing this name, Ying Wuqiu felt as if he had just heard a huge joke. He threw his head back and laughed out loud. His voice was so loud that even the void was trembling.    

"Some weak people actually possess such a huge fortune. If I don't destroy them, who will they destroy?"    

"Do you know? Those little sheep with two legs taste delicious, their flesh superior!"    

"Look, do you see my blood robe? Maybe you can find a bone on it, hahahahahaha!"    

Ying Wuqiu licked his lips as if he was still enjoying the aftertaste, revealing his scarlet tongue. His eyes were green, and his blood red robe was crackling. He looked like a devil that had climbed out of the abyss.    

In his eyes, the people of Golden Dragon Mountain Villa had two legs. A fat sheep!    

It was edible food!    

Seeing Jiang Ling frown slightly, Devil Lord decided what he was thinking.    

This Jiang Ling obviously could no longer control the supreme treasure.    

Such a treasure was owned by the strong!    

After killing these people and obtaining the supreme treasure, they would use their blood to wash away the seal left behind by the God Sect. At that time, in the entire Boundless Domain, who would be his match?    

"Cut the crap. I'm the one who killed them. Not only that, I also want to cleanse the Southern Wasteland. Up until now, the men have been reduced to food and the women have become slaves. The world is so big that I, the Blood Lotus Cult, will be able to command them!"    

"Prepare to receive my attack!"    

After confirming in his heart that Jiang Ling had no more ability to resist, Ying Wuqiu's eyes were indifferent, and he couldn't be bothered to speak anymore.    

After receiving two attacks from him, his face turned pale. How could he possibly be a match for him?    

Jiang Ling revealed a cold smile on his face. He was a dignified God Sect Master, and someone had called him a Venerable Emperor. How could he possibly take two of Devil Lord's attacks and turn pale?    

Everything was just an act for Devil Lord to see.    

Sure enough, this Ying Wuqiu had taken it for real. He had taken it for granted and thought that it was nothing more than this.    

Yes, I, Jiang Ling, am indeed an ordinary person who can't even defeat a Blood Moving Stage after leaving the God Sect.    

However, within the territory of the God Sect, there are dragons. If you are a tiger, you must kneel down before me!    

All of the heavens, the sky is filled with holiness, there is no exception!    

"Who gave you such a foolish courage?"    

Jiang Ling suddenly broke into a smile. The coldness in his eyes was almost seeping out.    

"Or do you think you are strong?"    

Facing the blood moon that was about to replace the sky and the sky behind Devil Lord and Ying Wuqiu, Jiang Ling took a step forward and blocked everyone behind him, facing the heavy pressure that covered the sky and the earth.    

* Hong! *    

Jiang Ling's white robe fluttered slightly. He took a step forward, causing the blood red sky to shake. Starlight scattered down from the sky, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity.    

Boom!    

He took another step forward, and it was as if a prehistoric beast was roaring furiously. The Southern Wasteland shook, and the invincible force caused all the pressure to roll back. It heavily smashed onto the blood moon, causing it to tremble.    

Boom!    

The third step was taken, and a mighty aura of a supreme god and saint was emitted from Jiang Ling's body.    

Immortal light lingered around him. It was as if the entire God Mountain was filled with immortals and buddhas. There were heavenly ladies scattering flowers to bless Jiang Ling, causing golden lotuses to appear on the ground. The spiritual energy was so dense that it almost dripped into water. There were even saints holding scrolls in their hands. Every word was like a gem, and it contained a great power.    

It was only three steps, and that shocking Blood Moon Sky, which was about to replace the sky, suddenly dissipated in front of Jiang Ling's Qi. It was as if spring water had melted, and no one dared to touch Jiang Ling's sharp edge!    

Everyone's eyes widened, their breathing quickened, and their heads turned white.    

Devil Lord and Ying Wuqiu, who were standing at the side, had even more blood drained from their faces.    

He looked directly at Jiang Ling, feeling as if he had seen a god. At this moment, the pressure around him and the shock in his heart were about to crush him!    

"Kneel in front of Golden Dragon Mountain Villa!"    

Jiang Ling's face was expressionless, as if he was scolded by a god from the nine heavens!    

Dong!    

His words were like a decree smashing into Devil Lord's heart. Devil Lord's legs trembled, and his face revealed an expression of humiliation. He knelt down and heavily smashed onto the ground.    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and their pupils rapidly contracted.    

This was the Blood Lotus Cult's Devil Lord who had dominated the Southern Wasteland for thousands of years, Ying Wuqiu!