The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

C597 The Crisis Was Getting More and More Intense



C597 The Crisis Was Getting More and More Intense

"And this guy also mentioned dragons?"    

    

"This is an individual classification of the dragon race as a race!"    

    

Jiang Ling had never heard of such a name before.    

    

However, since it was a suggestion spell, he knew about it from this guy.    

    

It was very credible.    

    

Jiang Ling rubbed his chin and pondered.    

    

Then, he lowered his head and found that the surrounding clouds had gathered to form a dozen or so white "cloud fish."    

    

They were like naughty children circling around him.    

    

These "cloud fish" looked similar to carp.    

    

However, they had a long beard and two small bumps on their heads.    

    

Ever since Jiang Ling created the "Dragon Gate," many aquatic creatures had crossed the Dragon Gate and obtained the bloodline of the dragon race.    

    

Wherever Jiang Ling went, there would be species that would evolve towards the dragon race.    

    

Jiang Ling scratched his head.    

    

"In that case, I can be considered the creator of the dragon race, right?"    

    

"Then I should be called..."    

    

"Dragon King?"    

    

This special title immediately caused the face of a certain man to appear in Jiang Ling's mind.    

    

Jiang Ling's face first revealed a confident expression, then the corner of his mouth slowly curled up on the right side.    

    

He revealed a bewitching smile.    

    

"The three year period has arrived. Welcome Dragon King back."    

    

Jiang Ling had stayed in Purple Forbidden Realm for quite some time.    

    

Although it was not as exaggerated as three years, it had been close to five months.    

    

"It's time to return to Boundless Domain."    

    

Jiang Ling thought of Empress Xiaoyue's pretty face and the sense of urgency in his heart became even stronger.    

    

As for the Devil Clan and even the Spirit Clan, Jiang Ling was not afraid at all.    

    

"In the secret realm, I am the master of the chessboard. The others and other races are just chess pieces."    

    

Jiang Ling believed that after Gu Lang displayed the scene of him communicating with Underworld Lord, it would be broadcast.    

    

The secret realm of Yizhou, which had attracted countless attention, would rise to a terrifying level.    

    

"Become a god alive!"    

    

This rumor would spread like wildfire throughout the entire Purple Forbidden Realm.    

    

Everyone wanted to obtain the City God Secret Treasure in the Yizhou Secret Realm and become the next person to become a god!    

    

"I still need to add fire to their flames."    

    

Jiang Ling waved his hand, and numerous water mirrors appeared in the void in front of him.    

    

They were all playing pictures.    

    

This was also what the audience saw.    

    

"Increase the probability of a lucky draw by 10 times, and send some small gifts as well. It's like the audience is enjoying some sweetness."    

    

"Also arrange the mechanism of drawing the treasure from the Spirit Stone."    

    

Jiang Ling had earned more than 570,000,000 Spirit Stone from watching the VIP pay just now.    

    

This caused Jiang Ling to call the rich people rich directly.    

    

From this, his thoughts became more active, and he used all kinds of tricks to scam these people's Spirit Stone.    

    

As for the probability of winning the prize...    

    

Don't ask! If you ask, you're not the lucky one!    

    

"As for the small gift, who will send it?"    

    

Jiang Ling's gaze fell on these "cloud fish."    

    

"It's you little guys!"    

    

The appearance of gifts and the lottery could attract more people to pay attention to the secret realm of Yizhou.    

    

The likes of these people would provide Jiang Ling with a huge amount of incense offerings.    

    

It could also attract more people, forces, and races to enter the secret realm.    

    

"Please enter the jar!"    

    

Jiang Ling smiled.    

    

He reached out his hand and waved at the secret realm in the distance.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

The people who were exploring the City God Secret Treasure in the mystic realm discovered that the mystic realm at the edge was actually gradually turning transparent. The terrifying Chaotic Airflow boiled and gradually corroded towards the center.    

    

Everyone's scalps went numb as they immediately distanced themselves from the terrifying Chaotic Airflow.    

    

They did not want to turn into a wisp of heaven and earth origin energy.    

    

This way, they could only approach the center.    

    

Then, more and more cultivators appeared in the center of the secret realm, and the intensity of the competition increased greatly.    

    

Many cultivators couldn't bear such a high intensity of competition, and chose to withdraw from the secret realm.    

    

After all, their lives were more important.    

    

However, even more cultivators chose to stay behind.    

    

Because they knew that this was a crucial moment.    

    

The City God Secret Treasure was right in front of them.    

    

The chance to become a god was within reach!    

    

How could they shrink back!?    

    

With Jiang Ling's wave of his hand, the entire Yizhou secret realm boiled up.    

    

It didn't matter whether it was cultivators, warriors, rogue cultivators, aristocratic families of cultivation or big sects of inheritance, or Evil Cultivator, demons, or all kinds of people with ulterior motives.    

    

Those who dared to stay behind were not simple people.    

    

As time passed, the secret realm in the outer region turned into a void, and the chaotic energy surged inside.    

    

Their range of activity became smaller and smaller.    

    

The intensity of the battle also became more and more crazy!    

    

...    

    

Ten days later.    

    

The size of the secret realm became even smaller, only a million feet in radius.    

    

In other words, the City God Secret Treasure was within it!    

    

"Rumble!!"    

    

The Ba-Serpent that was the size of a mountain swung its enormous tail, and its terrifying strength directly blasted the surrounding people flying.    

    

If not for Zhuang Hongwen suppressing this ancient beast with his scholarly aura, everyone would have been devoured by the Ba-Serpent a long time ago!    

    

Gu Lang picked up the long spear and poured his violent true spirit energy into it.    

    

The long spear suddenly expanded and a dazzling silver light lit up the heaven and earth.    

    

Gu Lang's eyes were burning with raging flames.    

    

The strong fighting spirit seemed to have affected the long spear in his hand, and the entire spear turned into energy!    

    

Silver lightning shot out from the long spear in all directions, tearing the space apart.    

    

At this moment, Gu Lang's body was also emitting a silver radiance.    

    

He had actually entered the realm of 'One with the Spear'!    

    

His cultivation base also increased at an astonishing speed!    

    

He had rapidly advanced to the Saint Stage!    

    

Furthermore, it was still increasing!    

    

The Ba-Serpent on the other side felt the increasing threat.    

    

With a roar, it swooped down!    

    

"Swish!" Gu Lang opened his eyes. The long spear in his hand was like a silver thunderbolt, shooting towards the Ba-Serpent.    

    

Wherever this lightning bolt went, the surrounding space was like a broken ocean wave, splitting to two sides. It split open!    

    

This terrifying attack instantly pierced through the Ba-Serpent's abyssal mouth.    

    

In the next instant, blood spurted out from the back of the head like spring water!    

    

Finally, the mountain-like Ba-Serpent collapsed.    

    

"Before Gu Lang and the others could collect their spoils of war, the sound of clapping could be heard from behind.    

    

Everyone turned their heads around.    

    

Not far away, there was a three zhang tall man with black scales all over his body. Many bone spikes were exposed, and they looked like sharp blades.    

    

He was wearing a red cloak.    

    

The cloak was dark red and extremely viscous, as if it had been dyed with blood. One could even see the blood dripping onto the ground!    

    

It was obviously a mighty warrior from the Devil Clan!    

    

He raised his black war boots and walked towards Gu Lang, step by step.    

    

Wherever he walked, the surrounding ground would rot and turn into a swamp.    

    

The trees would wither in an instant, and even the veins on the tree trunk would show signs of wailing. A human face!    

    

The entire sky quickly dimmed.    

    

Following the footsteps of this fiendish cultivator, the black cloud formed from devilish energy also moved.    

    

The heavy black cloud pressed down on top of everyone's heads.    

    

It was as if they could bump into these black clouds with a lift of their heads!    

    

An extremely heavy atmosphere spread in everyone's hearts!    

    

The commander of the Devil Clan had appeared!    

    


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