The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Jiang Ling and his disciples were sitting at the table, studying the teleportation formation.    

This was a big business that concerned the God Sect's fortune.    

When the teleportation formation was repaired in the future, just the trip to the ground would be enough for them to collect the toll.    

However, this level eleven formation was indeed profound. The group of people had studied it for a few days.    

They could only feel the surface of it.    

As for the fact that they wanted to successfully build it and operate it stably.    

There was still a long way to go.    

Just as everyone was scratching their heads.    

"Sect Leader, Lord Heavenly Sovereign." Yuchi Jing quickly walked in from outside and bowed respectfully.    

"You are now an elder of God Sect. We are not outsiders. There is no need to treat you as an outsider." Jiang Ling waved his hand.    

"Heavenly Sovereign has given us a new life. It is only right for us to pay our respects." Yuchi Jing said.    

Jiang Ling had tried to persuade Yuchi Jing many times.    

However, he didn't change his mind.    

So, he left it to him.    

"Oh right, what's the matter?"    

There was a strange expression on Yuchi Jing's face. After a while, he said, "Uh, Young Lord from Great Hao Pavilion has come to cause trouble."    

Duan Zexiong, Gu Shan, Nine Nether Bird, and the others suddenly turned their heads around.    

"He is here to cause trouble again? I'll beat him up this time!" Jiang Hu stood up and clenched his fists.    

"How many tens of thousands of people did they send?" Jiang Hu asked.    

"Uh... There were a total of three people. "    

"What about the strongest?"    

"The strongest one is Bai Xiangming, a Mid Dragon Becoming Stage." Yuchi Jing gave an answer that made people not know whether to laugh or cry.    

"What?" Everyone had shocked expressions on their faces.    

They asked again, "Is it really a Dragon Becoming Stage?"    

"Yes." Yuchi Jing nodded his head affirmatively.    

Everyone's expression relaxed.    

"I thought it was another Great Void Mix Stage super mighty figure."    

"So it's this weak chicken!" Jiang Hu curled his lips.    

According to the classification of strength in the cultivation world:    

Blood Transfer, True Talisman, Sea Wheel.    

Four Extremities, Dragon Transformation, Divine Altar    

Saint, Lord, Ancestor.    

After Ancestor, he stepped into a completely new realm:    

Taiqing Qian Yuan, Great Void Colors, Great Mystic Sun God.    

More than ten years ago, when the Boundless Domain was still the lowest grade Yellow Grade Spirit Realm.    

It was true that this Dragon Becoming Stage was an expert.    

But...    

The era had changed!    

Currently, the Boundless Domain had already advanced to the Profound Grade Spirit Realm, and was about to break through to the Earth Grade Spirit Realm.    

Furthermore, there was still the God Sect as the leader.    

The overall strength of the entire world kept rising.    

Even the fourth generation disciples of the God Sect were at the Dragon Becoming Stage.    

"It's thanks to Master that our God Sect is able to improve so quickly!"    

"Otherwise, if this' super powerful being 'visited the God Sect for more than ten years, I would surely be shivering in fear!"    

Jiang Hu flattered Jiang Ling gently.    

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "Alright, let's see what this guy is trying to do."    

Everyone was also curious why this guy had the guts to come here and cause trouble.    

At this moment, three people walked in from outside.    

The leader pointed at Jiang Ling with a swagger.    

"You are that so-called 'Jiang Dumbo', right?"    

Jiang Ling didn't have any reaction to such an idiot.    

However, their disciples were different.    

"Who do you think you are? How dare you call my master by his name!"    

Jiang Hualong let out a deep roar from his throat. He wanted to rush over and tear Bai Xiangming into pieces.    

In his heart, Jiang Ling was like a god.    

In the past, all the cultivators had no time to show their respect, but this guy was still yelling and yelling, it wasn't too much to pinch him to death.    

"Don't worry, let him finish his words." Jiang Ling raised his hand and stopped Jiang Hualong.    

Under Jiang Hualong's terrifying power, Bai Xiangming had goosebumps all over his body, and cold sweat broke out crazily on his back.    

It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed him tightly.    

For Young Master, who was a man who could eat and eat with ease.    

How could he withstand it? He took two steps back and plopped down on the ground.    

He almost wet his pants.    

After Jiang Ling stopped Jiang Hualong, Bai Xiangming got up from the ground.    

He remembered what he had done just now.    

Bai Xiangming flew into a rage out of humiliation. He cursed loudly in the hall.    

"Do you know who I am?"    

"I am Young Lord of the Great Vast Pavilion!"    

"You dog shit God Sect, you are just a rising trash sect, how dare you be rude to me?"    

"As long as I give the order, your God Sect will be destroyed in an instant!"    

Hearing these words.    

Jiang Ling was stunned.    

Not only was he not angry, he even wanted to laugh.    

In these ancient sects that had existed for tens of thousands of years, or even for hundreds of thousands of years.    

The God Sect had only appeared for a very short period of time.    

The fellow who represented Bai Xiangming was still in the past.    

He always thought that Big Brother Tian, Second Brother Tian, and Third Brother Tian.    

The entire world revolved around them.    

If it was another sect, they would only be submissive and not dare to say anything.    

These guys were used to being arrogant, they had been like this for tens of thousands of years.    

It was no wonder that they could not change their minds.    

But...    

"That's good!"    

"The more retarded these guys are, the easier it will be for me." Jiang Ling secretly laughed in his heart.    

"What I fear the most is that all of them are the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, and all of them possess some kind of ability that can distort karma and destroy fate."    

Jiang Ling smiled.    

The more ignorant these fellows were, the more advantageous it would be for him.    

Therefore, Jiang Ling didn't care about this guy's insults at all.    

At most... he would teach them a lesson in the future!    

"Oh, is Young Lord here to trade the antidote with us?" Jiang Ling was still thinking about Zhan Muxue's antidote.    

"Antidote? What antidote?" Bai Xiangming rolled his eyes and immediately understood.    

The God Sect was asking for a favor from the Great Vast Pavilion.    

He chuckled, "I heard that Empress is here. If you lend her to me for a few days, if I'm satisfied, I will say a few words to my father regarding the antidote..."    

"Bang!" He did not even finish his words.    

Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes and unleashed his terrifying Qi, causing the sky to tremble.    

Bai Xiangming was sent flying high into the sky, breaking three pillars in the hall. He slid for dozens of meters before coming to a stop.    

A furious expression emerged on Jiang Ling's face.    

There was no problem scolding him.    

If he were to scold his wife, then... no!    

"Break his limbs and save his breath. Inform the Great Vast Pavilion and let Bai Zong bring the antidote to me."    

Jiang Ling also wanted to waste his breath on this retarded fellow.    

Since the other party was courting death, then don't blame him.    

The next day.    

"Buzz!"    

Bai Zong rushed over from the Great Vast Pavilion in a hurry.    

Along with him were more than thirty elders of the Great Vast Pavilion.    

It seemed like he had made sufficient preparations.    

Bai Zong was tall and big. He wore a black and yellow robe, and his face was solemn. He looked like he was in his fifties, and his voice was dignified.    

"Where is my son?"    

He asked this question as soon as he arrived.    

It seemed that half of Bai Xiangming's arrogant and despotic behavior was due to his father.    

Jiang Hu slipped a white Xiangming whose limbs were as soft as maggots out.    

"Dad! Save me!"    

When Bai Xiangming saw Bai Zong, he only had one thought in his mind. The pain he had suffered today would be a hundred times greater than returning it to the God Sect!    

"Dad, the God Sect didn't even put me in their eyes. How dare they insult me! They even broke my leg! Dad, I'm in so much pain!"    

"Dad, you have to wipe out the entire God Sect so that I can vent my anger."    

Bai Zong's face twitched when he heard what his son said.    

He wanted to do this.    

But you are still in someone else's hands!    

He pretended not to hear it and said to Jiang Ling, "This Fellow Daoist, I will compensate you with 20 billion Spirit Stone. Let my son go."    

"This matter, we will write off the slate."    

"The antidote, as long as you have the knowledge of the medicine, all of these can be discussed." Jiang Ling said lightly.    

"Uh, we can talk about the antidote slowly. It also takes time to refine it." Bai Zong saw that he did not want to put oil and salt into it and rolled his eyes.    

"Are you playing tricks? Alright, no problem."    

"Let's send your son to the eighteenth level of hell first, then we'll continue to bargain."