He really did everything he could to discredit himself. He wished he could just jump into the cesspool and roll around!
Other believers, including the thirteen Dao Realm Hall Masters, think so.
But what they are more concerned about is the tyrannical strength of the "Phoenix Zhen Sect". With just one move, they crushed the brute-blood prodigy who couldn't even defeat them together. He is truly worthy of being the number one saint of Tianyun Dao!
Only three Lu Lao and Xiao Lu Yao were left in the car, looking at Jiang Ning's back in shock.
They have almost become numb to Jiang Ning's smear campaign against Huang Jingtian!
But Jiang Ning's tyranny once again refreshed their understanding of Jiang Ning!
Jiang Ning only threw a bird leg and killed the wild-blood cultivator who could not be suppressed by more than a dozen Dao realms!
What kind of strength is this?
The hands and feet of the three old deer were weak. No matter how much they didn't believe it, from this moment on, the white-haired leader in front of them was equated with Jiang Shaozu!
There’s nothing you can do if you don’t believe it, you’ve seen it with your own eyes!
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jiang Ning coming back with a bird's leg on his shoulders, and hanging the bird's leg outside the frame.
With these bird legs exuding holy will, I can’t believe that anyone would dare to stop me!
"Let's go, no one dares to stop us!"
Jiang Ning stepped into the car with great strides. As far as he could see, all the forcible repairmen who blocked the road had already retreated, or they were standing on both sides of the road, holding their hands far away from the car, for fear of getting involved with his pervert again!
"I just don't know if Huang Jingtian has a grandmother?"
Jiang Ning touched his chin and casually ordered the three Lu Lao outside the car to give some rewards to the believers who made up this paragraph last night.
If you use the joke yourself, the copyright fee will be paid!
The team continued to march. This time, no one dared to stop them, and many powerful and powerful repairmen were on both sides.
Countless believers who were terrified before are so proud at this moment, they have never felt so respected!
What were these forced cultivators talking about just now? Let them, the Divine Deer Sect, pretend to fail.
How is it now?
It can be called a great success in pretending!
When passing by the fragments of flesh and blood exploded by the wild blood cultivator, a group of believers were as powerful as a rainbow. They even came out of the seventh step of the Dao Realm and spat at the pile of rotten flesh!
After spitting, Qipaojing's face was filled with tears.
At that moment, he really felt like he was about to be hit to death by a hammer!
The waves behind push the waves ahead. Now that these genius-level juniors exist, killing them in the Seven Steps Realm is like cutting vegetables and killing dogs!
But no matter how strong these powerful cultivators are, how can they be stronger than their own Huangzhen Cult?
Not to mention that Mr. Jiang Shaozu?
"Do you understand? My sect, the Phoenix Sect, is nothing more than the sect's divine beast, the royal mount of Master Jiang!"
"As for who the leader Jiang is? Humph!"
Several Dao Realm Hall Masters showed off their power to the forced cultivators on the roadside.
You can't even defeat our leader's mount, so you still have the guts to block our way?
From this moment on, the countless strong cultivators stationed around the ruins finally understood what the Divine Deer Sect was.
So this is Jiang Shaozu’s sect?
Huang Jingtian actually recognized Jiang Shaozu as his master and became Jiang Shaozu's mount?
At the same time, I also know that the Shenlu Sect is so powerful, what is it going to do!
Actually want to break into the ruins and rescue Jiang Shaozu who is trapped in the core area?
"Follow me! How can you miss such a good show?"
"Shaozu Jiang is so powerful that he can even conquer Holy Son Huang!"
"But how did I hear that Holy Son Huang was killing everyone in the wilderness two days ago..."
Some people questioned, some were ecstatic, and they followed behind the Shenlu Sect, preparing to see how the Shenlu Sect could rescue Jiang Ning!
You must know that Jiang Shaozu of the Yinming Sect has been intercepted and killed in the core of the ruins for a long time by Dangtian Prisoner and other devils.
It is precisely because of the fierce fighting in the ruins that many of them dare not go into the muddy water, so they can only wait outside and wait for the dust to settle!
Unexpectedly, the biggest change occurred here. Holy Son Huang personally led nearly ten thousand monks into the ruins!
But soon, I saw the Shenlu Cult team in front stopped for a moment.
I saw several Dao Realm Hall Masters, leading many Great Nirvana and Lesser Nirvana believers, rumbling towards the bottom. Among the countless camps, one was very close to the huge camp at the entrance to the ruins.
"That's the palace of the Demon Son of Heaven!"
"Over there, those are Wu Sheng Demon's troops!"
Countless people exclaimed because the Shenlu Cult directly attacked the camp of those demon-level figures.
Heavenly fire, thunder and lightning fell directly, instantly blasting those camps into scorched earth, and immediately attracted more strong cultivators to watch.
Is Holy Son Huang crazy? He actually attacked the Black Demon Abyss Demon Son’s camp directly?
It was your Black Demon Abyss Demon's knife that opened!
In the blink of an eye, several camps were bombed to dust, which can be called a surgical strike!
"Not even a single Dao realm? You run fast enough!"
In the luxurious car, Jiang Ning frowned slightly.
After all, a whole night was wasted, whether it was the camp of Dangtian Prisoner or the stationed place in the dark night.
There are only some low-level demon disciples left, and other demon cultivators who have reached Nirvana or above have all fled into the ruins!
Also, in the eyes of those demon cultivators, it was not Huang Jingtian who was killed now, but Jiang Shaozu himself!
Of course they have to escape into the ruins and ask for protection from those people in Dangtian Prison!
"In that case, go directly to the ruins. Sooner or later, you will encounter them in the ruins!"
Jiang Ning gave a stern order, and countless believers cleaned up the camps and destroyed them. They took away all the useful treasures and plowed the ground three feet without leaving any money behind!
These believers are originally young cannon fodder sent by Dangtian Prisoner to capture them. They have long hated demon-level figures like Dangtian Prisoner to the bone. Now that they have the opportunity to take revenge, how can they not work hard?
It was just that the church leaders were killing like crazy, but the Lu family members were already fighting in two groups.
Even Xiao Deer Girl, who was riding in the same car with Jiang Ning, looked pale as she watched the countless cultists wreaking havoc below.
Of course she would not pity those demonic cultivators. The Lu family had been bullied by demonic cultivators all the way. There were even demonic disciples who wanted to do something to her. If the three Mr. Lu hadn't been in the Tao realm, she would have been poisoned long ago. Got it!
What she is worried about now is whether what Jiang Ning did is too crazy?
Taking advantage of the demons' absence, they massacred their camp. Even the dogs passing by the entrance of the camp were picked up by the believers and slapped twice!
Even when she was worried, she saw the man from the Seven Paths Realm bringing a pot of chicken soup.
It is said that a batch of raised soul chickens were caught from the camp of a certain fierce ape devil. This is a great tonic. They were specially stewed and sent to the sacred beast and the sacred deer saint!
"Huh? This soup is pretty good. Let's share some with those watching the show behind me. Let's just say it's made from the remaining bones of the Holy Son's grandmother. It's delicious and tonic. If you don't drink it, you'll die!"
Jiang Ning laughed, waved his hand, and watched the leader of Qipao Realm deliver several pots of freshly cooked chicken soup to the forced cultivators behind him.
Then, as expected, I saw that the forced cultivators were full of enthusiasm at first. When they heard that it was made with the bones of Huang Jingtian's old grandmother, they all retched. Some of the ones who were not able to withstand it fell from high altitude on the spot.