C387 Crushing a Saint
C387 Crushing a Saint
The terrifying force made even the onlookers feel as if they were being held back by a cold steel blade. The hairs on their bodies stood on end, and they felt a chill in their hearts!
"Not good! Something is going to happen to Niu Changzhi!" On the Southern Wasteland's side, everyone's expressions changed drastically as they cried out in alarm.
Everyone knew that no matter how "gifted" Niu Changzhi was, it was impossible for him to eliminate the gap in strength that was like a heavenly chasm!
He was different from the people of Southern Wasteland.
The cultivators of Huangfu family revealed complacent smiles on their faces.
"Hahaha, a mere ant, no matter how much you struggle, you will still die in the end!"
"This nobody has died in Protector Jee's secret technique. He has become famous! He still needs to thank us!"
"This is the result of going against the people of Huangfu family. You have seen it. Surrender now!"
These intruders started to provoke them, and foul language was spat out from their mouths.
This was because this terrifying attack had a decisive effect!
Huangfu Shang opened the folding fan in his hand and waved it a few times. Dan Feng looked at Jiang Ling with a playful look in her eyes.
"I think you are out of tricks, aren't you?" Huangfu Shang wanted to see the panic on Jiang Ling's face.
But!
Jiang Ling smiled at him!
"Not good! This guy's stomach might be filled with bad water!" Huangfu Shang's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling welled up in his heart.
He stared fixedly at Jiang Ling, guarding against his opponent's movements.
At this moment.
Jiang Ling's eyes were fixed on Protector Jee, who was falling like a meteor. He checked the Sect Value of over thirty million.
"Calculating the time, the effect of the [Rat Tail Juice] should be about time."
"It's the purpose of training the third-generation disciples, but if you go too far, that won't do!"
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he lightly waved the robe on his right hand.
First, a weak breeze blew out from above. After drifting out for several zhang, it blew onto the dust on the ground.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, the dust suddenly soared into the sky, and distorted in midair. It turned into a giant yellow dragon, opened its jaws, and rushed towards Protector Jee with its huge mouth wide open!
"Roar!"
The yellow dragon ignored the hundreds of meters long blade of light and rammed into the dragon's scale. It only caused a few sparks.
The huge mouth of the abyss didn't slow down at all. It bit down on Protector Jee. !!!
"Kacha kacha!!" A crisp chewing sound echoed throughout the entire battlefield.
On the Huangfu family's side.
Their proud smiles froze on their faces, and their faces were twitching.
Huangfu Shang furrowed his eyebrows, and his fingers, which were holding the folding fan, turned white.
He glared at Jiang Ling and roared, "You are playing rogue!"
Jiang Ling shrugged his shoulders and looked like he was asking for a beating. "Do you need to be courteous and shameless to deal with things like you, who are worse than pigs and dogs?"
"I am going to play dirty today!"
When Huangfu Shang heard Jiang Ling's words, he was so angry that he trembled.
Jiang Ling did not put us in his eyes at all! Jiang Ling only treated us as training partners for his disciples!
He was like a dealer. No matter what we do, the final winner will be him!
Huangfu Shang's temples on both sides of his body were throbbing. He felt like a clown who had long been seen through by the other party, but he was still jumping around complacently!
As a young master of an ancient family, he had never experienced such humiliation before!
Veins of blood appeared in Huangfu Shang's eyes, as if he was a living devil.
"Clang!"
After the yellow dragon in the sky finished eating Protector Jee, it turned into dust and disappeared into the air. It was the Purple Python Short Halberd. The Purple Python Short Halberd fell from the sky onto the ground, making a clear sound.
The stunned troops from both sides were pulled back into reality.
Niu Changzhi's reaction was much faster. He picked up the short halberd with his hand and used his footwork to move again and again. He ran back like a wisp of smoke.
A loud cheer erupted from the Southern Wasteland's side.
"Supreme Elder, this is the spoils of war." Niu Changzhi held the short halberd in his hand and handed it to Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling waved his hand and said, "This is a Grade Seven Second Grade magic weapon. Since it was given to you by someone from the Huangfu family, just accept it."
"We still have to thank them for their generosity!"
After saying that, Jiang Ling smiled at them.
Huangfu Shang saw Jiang Ling's smile and was furious.
"Kill them all!" Huangfu Shang shouted.
"Boom!" Seventeen powerful energies shot up to the sky, sending chills down everyone's spine.
They revealed ferocious smiles and swooped down!
As the Saint Stage Expert made its move, the five hundred thousand strong army brought by the Huangfu family chased after the ferocious beasts and charged over with a loud rumbling sound.
In a moment, a ferocious blood aura soared into the sky, and the sky within a radius of tens of thousands of miles darkened.
Everyone in the Southern Wasteland's side had solemn expressions on their faces. They secretly tightened their grip on the magic tools in their hands. Next, they were going to engage in a bloody battle that was uncertain whether they would live or die!
"Clang!" Mooh Chen pulled out the long sword in his hand.
Jiang Hu laughed wildly and rubbed his arm.
The rest of them were ready to fight!
"Ai, wait!" Jiang Ling suddenly spoke and stopped everyone.
"Master, what's wrong?" The surrounding people were puzzled.
"Step back, let master come!" Jiang Ling said lightly.
Everyone seemed to hear the confidence of controlling everything in the world from this short sentence.
Jiang Ling slowly walked out. The soaring killing intent of the battle formation made his white robe flutter. The golden autumn sun had coated him with golden powder, making him look like an immortal that had descended to the world!
He directly activated the special function of the system.
Under the gaze of millions of cultivators, Jiang Ling slowly raised his left arm and gently pressed it down.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths...
Everyone held their breaths and stared fixedly at the Ancestor's movements. However, after a few breaths, there wasn't the slightest abnormality!
"Tch!!" Everyone let out a breath as they sneered.
At this moment!
"Buzz buzz!"
The air fluctuated violently. An enormous arm suddenly appeared in the sky. The hairs on the arm were like giant pillars supporting the sky. The blood vessels were even wider than the rivers!
When the giant arm appeared, the ground was covered in thousands of miles of shadows, and the entire sky was dark!
The cultivators of the Huangfu family had ashen faces.
Because they could clearly see that the giant arm that covered the sky was grabbing towards them!
The giant arm that looked like a god had appeared in the sky just a moment ago, and was now right in front of them in the next second!
As the distance drew closer, the gigantic arm grew in size. The palm lines on the palm were like winding mountain ranges, and an ancient and aged aura lingered on it. It also looked like runes of the Great Dao. It was incomparably profound!
"Boom!!" The giant arm that covered the sky grabbed and squeezed at the seventeen Saint Stage experts!
"Bang! Bang!" The seventeen mighty warriors who were insufferably arrogant were crushed into balls of Blood Mist and slowly dispersed along with the autumn wind.
"Huhuhu ~" The aftershock that was carried by merely the enormous arm tore apart the space and transformed into pieces of nothingness. Strong gales spread in all directions like a vast ocean, sweeping towards the hundreds of thousands of invaders like rotten weeds.
Instantly, a torrent of blood rained down from the sky!
This unexpected event came and left quickly as well.
From the moment Jiang Ling raised his hand to the time when the seventeen Saint Stage warriors were crushed, to the time when the army of hundreds of thousands turned into a rain of blood.
It took less than ten hours. Breathe!
But!
The entire battle had undergone a tremendous change with just a light pat from Jiang Ling!