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Chapter 192 Give up the rules

Outside Dark Star City.

A group of important people from the decent faction gathered together, and Jiang Lingda Ma Jin Dao sat at the top.

In front of him were the disciples of the evil sect headed by Du Shan who were being held in a row.

This is not to say that the decent side had the absolute upper hand in the battle between the two sides, but that Jiang Ling planned to defeat him without killing him and capture him alive as a bargaining chip.

Soon, a large number of people from the evil sect arrived, and the leader was none other than Han Shiyun!

"Tsk tsk..."

Jiang Ling clicked his tongue, immediately attracting the attention of the people around him.

"Not as handsome as me."

When everyone heard this, they almost fell down.

In such a serious occasion, where do you pay attention?

Jiang Ling's real focus was on the men in black robes around Han Shiyun.

Perhaps it was because he met a lot of people in black robes during this period, so he made a blind guess that these people were all members of the Demon Sect!

Of course, he was not baselessly guessing. He had already known that many evil sects cooperated with the Demon Sect, so it was reasonable for people to sneak into the Demon Sect.

"You have them all, let's show off to the person on the other side!"

Jiang Ling gave the order, and everyone in the decent sect exploded in cultivation at the same time, condensing into a powerful force and pressing towards the evil sect!

"snort!"

Han Shiyun snorted coldly and waved his hand. Everyone in the evil sect also resisted with momentum.

It's like a wrestling match, trying to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.

"Isn't it great to have friends from far away? Don't make the atmosphere so tense when we meet. You can sit down and talk about anything." Jiang Ling said with a smile.

Everyone's lips twitched when they heard this, you just said you wanted to show off...

However, when both sides saw that there was nothing they could do, they both lost their momentum.

"Jiang Ling, you seem to be saying that you are the master of this place?" Han Shiyun said lightly.

"Isn't this an obvious thing? Without my permission, how could you still stand here and talk to me so leisurely at this moment?" Jiang Ling showed a bright smile.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. What's your purpose in arresting people like my evil sect?" Han Shiyun said straight to the point.

"Oh, it's nothing. I just want to ask you if you want these people. If you want them, use the ghost beads to redeem them. If you don't want them, I will kill them."

As soon as Jiang Ling said this, the atmosphere in the scene suddenly became tense, and the two sides were at war with each other.

"Haha, a group of defeated people should have died on the battlefield long ago. Are you going to use them to threaten me?"

"Why not?"

Jiang Ling smiled, stood up from the chair, and stood with his hands behind his back.

"These people are indeed the defeated people in your words, but they are all important genius disciples in your evil sect. If they all die, then the sect behind them will lose outstanding inheritors. Cutting off people's inheritance is like killing their parents. Your blood

Can the Tumen really bear the wrath of the people behind them?"

Han Shiyun narrowed his eyes, and Jiang Ling continued: "To put it bluntly, they fell into my hands only because of your incompetence as a leader. In addition to having the body of a blood demon to be proud of, in fact, in your mind

I don’t have much, so if you want to compete with me in strategy, how many books have you read and how many scenes have you seen, are you worthy?”

Do you deserve it?

Everyone's heads felt like they were buzzing, especially the decent monks, who all looked at Jiang Ling dumbfounded.

He actually despised Han Shiyun on the spot and called him brainless. He was too strong!

However, they just like this kind of strong leader, they are so passionate!

The cultivators from the evil sect were breathing fire from their eyes. Han Mo even wanted to take action on the spot, but was stopped by Han Shiyun.

"Are you irritating me?" Han Shiyun asked in a deep voice.

"You are overthinking. I am just stating a fact. Whether you like to redeem these people or not, they are only good for our righteousness." Jiang Ling said indifferently.

With the chips in hand, no matter whether Han Shiyun redeems the person or not, there is no loss to him.

"Hmph, do you think I really care about the revenge of those sects?" Han Shiyun narrowed his eyes.

"I'm just waiting for your words, Fellow Daoist Zhang."

Jiang Ling didn't look away, but Zhang Sanfeng suddenly drew his sword and pierced Du Shan's heart!

Du Shan's eyes widened immediately. He couldn't believe that Jiang Ling was the first to attack him.

Before he died, he stared at Han Shiyun.

"My surname... Han, if I die, there will be no good end... for you if you go out!"

After saying this, Du Shan died and refused to rest in peace.

"Brother!"

All the disciples of the Baixiang Sect cried out in pain.

"Haha, it's such a pity. Your senior brother could have survived. You can exchange his life with just a few ghost beads. It's a pity that your leader doesn't take your lives seriously at all. To him, you are just nothing.

He's just a chess piece, it doesn't matter if he dies or not, there are others around him to help him anyway."

After saying that, Jiang Ling glanced meaningfully at the men in black robes around Han Shiyun.

At this time, the expressions of the other captured evil sect disciples changed drastically.

"Han Shiyun, hurry up and save me, otherwise my sect ancestor will not let you go. If he can't kill you, can he still kill you?"

"Han Shiyun, you bastard, who do you think you are? Come and save me, or else, based on my ancestor's words, you won't be able to become the next sect leader!"

"Leader Han, help me, I will give you whatever you want."

"..."

Han Shiyun's face was extremely ugly, and he did not expect that things would develop like this.

Shangguan Zhaixing watched this scene without saying a word, and had to sigh at the poison of Jiang Ling's move.

These prisoners may not necessarily be very strong, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they have a high status in their respective sects!

Those who are close to it have the support of elders behind them, and those who are powerful are directly the descendants of an ancestor-level figure, including many Yuanying old monsters.

These figures from the older generation of the evil sect are all ruthless and insidious, and will do anything to achieve their goals. No matter how powerful the Blood Slaughter Sect is, they will still have to pay a huge price.

But Jiang Ling's real purpose was not the ghost bead at all. He wanted to shake the morale of the evil camp, undermine Han Shiyun's prestige, and at the same time put him on the fire.

If Han Shiyun had been smarter and redeemed people directly, there wouldn't have been so much trouble. However, he thought he was superior to others and did not pay attention to the forces behind these people, which created the situation that Jiang Ling wanted to see the most.

"Haha, Han Shiyun, you have one more chance to redeem yourself or not. You know, it's not too late to make amends." Jiang Ling suddenly laughed.

When Shangguan Zhaixing heard this, he was a little confused. If he killed them all now, then Han Shiyun would probably be in big trouble after he came out of the ghost cave. Wouldn't that be better?

"...Okay, I'll redeem you, just tell me the number!" Han Shiyun said in a deep voice.

Because of Du Shan's death, he is now in a dilemma. He may choose to continue to be tough, and there are ways to suppress these people under his control, but it will be quite disadvantageous after he gets out. He did not expect that the energy behind these people is so great.

.

This was the hole Jiang Ling dug for him. After all, even a leader couldn't understand who had a special status and who was behind them.

"Not much, just fifty thousand ghost beads... for one person!"


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