The world was covered with blood, accompanied by screams, and just one encounter with the masters of the Jiang family destroyed more than half of them.
The Taoist mausoleum stands on the ground, with golden blood all over its body exploding and burning, with golden runes rising up. Sometimes it evolves into a Taoist cauldron to suppress the heaven and earth, and sometimes it evolves into a divine bird to tear open the sky.
He strode forward, his white clothes fluttering, not stained with blood, and the strong blood energy bursting out, like a magic mountain crossing over, making the people who were still struggling to survive tremble.
"You devil, you have killed so many people, you will get retribution!"
A master of the Jiang family yelled, extremely angry. So many masters of the Jiang family had died. These were the foundation of the future of the Jiang family. The losses were too tragic and their vitality was seriously damaged.
"Chi!" sounded, the tide ebbed and flowed, and this was a sword beam flying past. It was as turbulent and terrifying as a big wave. It rolled over with endless fury, and a head flew high into the sky.
Dao Ling came with a sword, and half of his body fell behind him. He said calmly: "If you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed. A dozen Qi-creating realms surrounded me and killed me, but you still have the nerve to say that I am a devil."
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This voice was very calm. When it came out, it was like an icy cold wind blowing in. It made some of the remaining people tremble with fear. They suddenly realized that the other party was also a person in the Qi Creation Realm, and he was also a person.
The young man was killed so much that they were frightened.
"His fighting power is so unparalleled and rare. Could it be that he has opened the aperture of creation?" He was alone, and his hair stood on end. There was only one explanation that didn't make sense, but this statement made his skin and bones go cold. He felt that the Jiang family had provoked him.
People who shouldn't be messed with.
"Oh my God, what kind of genius has the Jiang family provoked? This will bring disaster to the Jiang family!" Someone roared tremblingly, feeling that this was a terrible enemy that could not be defeated.
A person who has opened the Creation Acupoint makes them all tremble with fear. This kind of person is so terrifying. His fighting power is enough to defy the heavens. He definitely has the strength to conquer the same realm.
In the blood-stained world, people kept lying down in the field. They were not his enemies at all. The remaining person shivered and shouted: "This has nothing to do with the Jiang family. You shouldn't kill so many people.
We are not opponents of the same level at all, you shouldn’t kill so many people!”
He finally understood that this person would not let them go. Before he died, he might as well resolve some disasters for the Jiang family.
Dao Ling looked at him and said calmly: "I'm not interested in knowing this. I just know that if you come to kill me, you are destined to leave something behind. Don't talk to me about killing or not killing!"
The half-cut sword was pointed at him. The moment the simple-looking sword approached his neck, an icy cold air spread throughout his body, scaring him with goosebumps. He shouted in panic: "It's the Qing Clan Sect.
The people coming here have nothing to do with our Jiang family, they are all done by people from the Qing tribe!"
"Humph, I will go to the Qing tribe. Jiang Chenfeng is not a good bird. Either I die today or you die!" Dao Ling snorted coldly, not holding back at all. The sword rose and fell, blood was flowing in it.
Run wildly.
After looking around the field for a while, Dao Ling sighed. He didn't have any sympathy, he just felt that human life in this world was like a piece of grass.
"If one day I am killed by an enemy, it will end the same as theirs, right? I just hope that I can complete what I should do and not leave too many regrets."
Dao Ling murmured to himself that he was going to embark on a path that defied heaven and was doomed to be accompanied by dead bones, and maybe one day he would end up like them.
"Brother Daoling, you won't die. Tingting is here. When Tingting learns her skills, she will definitely protect you."
The very obedient little girl with her eyes closed and her two little arms hugging his neck said very innocently.
"I won't die!" Dao Ling's eyes shone with divine light, and his heart was filled with heroic spirit. His black hair was dancing wildly, and a burst of powerful belief arose.
"This world may be big and there are many proud people, but I, Dao Ling, am not weaker than anyone!"
His belief is increasing infinitely, which is his martial will. In this world, there are countless geniuses, there is an invincible young supreme hidden in a certain great domain, and there is even a martial emperor in the Xuan domain who makes many wizards tremble.
This is a big stage, with shining stars, outstanding figures who look down on the past and present, and creatures who dominate the world. Dao Ling's belief is not afraid of these people. He is confident that he will compete with these people on the road to the future!
"It's time to do something." His eyes scanned the surroundings, he raised the broken sword in his hand, and the divine energy contained in it exploded, like a storm crashing on the shore, rumbled open a corner of the space, and strode out.
A shadow disappeared here, leaving behind a pile of bones. Soon people noticed what was going on here, and a huge storm arose for a while.
The Jiang family is also a large force in Qingzhou, but in Qingshan City, more than a dozen outstanding figures have been killed. These are the future pillars of the Jiang family, but now they have been killed.
This matter soon spread back to the Jiang family, and it can be said that the whole clan was shocked. Every character in the Qi Creation Realm was a precious resource for the clan. Now there were so many dead, even the clan leader was alarmed.
"What did you say? They are all dead!"
In a luxurious official residence, Jiang Chenfeng was leisurely sipping the freshly picked spiritual tea, and there were two maids waiting beside him.
But when I heard the report outside the door, I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't even know that tea had splashed all over me.
His old face turned red with anger in an instant, and he appeared outside the door in a flash. He picked up the guard's collar and roared: "Say it again? They are all dead!"
The guard was covered in cold sweat and breathing heavily. He had not expected it to be like this. This matter was so serious that it had alarmed the clan leader and he could not be lenient. It had damaged the vitality of the Jiang family.
"They are all dead. Their bodies are outside. They were all killed by a sword. Jiang Chenhai, especially Jiang Chenhai..."
The guard said in a trembling voice, pointing to the corpses outside the door that were filled with the smell of blood. These people were all powerful figures in the Jiang family, but now they have all turned into corpses.
"What's wrong with Jiang Chenhai?" Jiang Chenfeng almost exploded with anger and was a little scared. It was him who gave this order. If they all died, he would not be able to escape the blame.
"Jiang Chenhai, Jiang Chenhai..." The guard wiped away the cold sweat and was stared at by a pair of furious eyes. He said in a trembling voice: "It's right there..."
Jiang Chenfeng looked in the direction of his finger and almost went crazy. There was a mass of minced meat. It couldn't be more dead. Even the corpse was not well preserved.
Some people were watching outside the door, and they were all frightened. Yesterday they saw a dozen handsome young talents, but now they are all dead, which makes them tremble. Who did this?
"Ah, you little beast, I'm going to destroy your whole family!" Jiang Chenfeng's eyes were about to burst, his silk threads were dancing wildly, and he yelled wildly. He was so angry that his heart and liver were trembling, and he could hardly breathe.
"Humph, Jiang Chenfeng, you did a good job!"
A cold voice came in, causing the entire palace to rumble and tremble. This was a shadow walking in, tall and burly, an old man, but extremely terrifying.
His body overflowed with terrifying vitality, like a big furnace burning, and wisps of golden lightning shot out from his eyes, which was soul-stirring.
This was definitely a top master. When Jiang Chenfeng looked at him, his scalp was numb and he felt like a god was looking down at him.
"Clan leader, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have listened to Qing Hongzhuo, otherwise I wouldn't have let so many men from the Jiang family die in vain." Jiang Chenfeng shivered and growled.
"Tell me what you want to do!" the old man whispered, with a sense of majesty and cold and ruthless eyes.
"Please make it clear to the clan leader that I don't dare to make decisions privately." Jiang Chenfeng said quickly, becoming more and more respectful.
The old man snorted coldly and looked away. He said calmly: "The Jiang family cannot die in vain. No matter who they are, they must avoid future troubles!"
The terrifying aura dissipated immediately. Jiang Chenfeng was covered in cold sweat and felt the suffocating fluctuations in his chest dissipate. His old face turned ferocious and looked almost distorted.
"You little beast, I will definitely kill you!" He roared through gritted teeth, his eyes turned red. If he didn't kill Dao Ling, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the Jiang family. The reason why the clan leader did not punish him was because he wanted him to kill him.
Get rid of this boy.
Jiang Chenfeng calmed down and said coldly: "Soon it will be the day when you and Qing Yijun will fight. If you don't go, huh, you won't be able to achieve anything in the future. Now I can sit back and relax, but if you go,
Humph, there is no way for you to survive in heaven or on earth!"