Seeking Death for Ten Thousand Years, the Sect Leader Asks Me to Emerge

Jiang Ming has lived for a staggering twelve thousand years. Even his master, senior brothers, and sisters have all ascended—yet he remains lying in his own grave pit, quietly waiting for death.<...

Chapter 247: Life for a Life

Chapter 247: Life for a Life

"I'll ask you again, have you destroyed several sects?"

Jiang Ming's cold voice once again entered Chi Yao's mind.

Chi Yao was trembling all over at this time.

He had never felt the oppression of fear.

As a powerful demon, he was born with absolute pride and pride. All the creatures in the world were trampled under his feet, and the only ones standing in front of him were his opponents and those who would surpass him in the future!

But now, he felt fear for the first time!

But before long, Chi Yao's fear made him even more excited.

After tens of thousands of years of loneliness, his mind had long been twisted. After Jiang Ming's strong oppression, which destroyed his last bit of bottom line, he could no longer control his emotions.

"Yes, I killed him!"

"But so what? No matter how powerful you are, you can't reverse such a long time, right? You may not know how pleasant those people's hopeless expressions were when they died tragically at my hands!"

Chi Yao had a devastated expression on his face, and his pupils shrank almost to a point.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming's expression did not show any ripples at all.

Then Jiang Ming raised his right hand.

"Then there's nothing more to say." Jiang Ming said.

Looking at the energy gradually flowing out of Jiang Ming's hands, Chi Yao was not afraid but happy.

He opened his arms, as if he was ready to accept the final death.

"Come on, let me feel the beauty of death!" Chi Yao laughed wildly.

Jiang Ming didn't say anything.

In his hand, a golden sword burned with golden flames, piercing Chi Yao with extreme power! At the moment of piercing, golden flames still bloomed on Chi Yao's wound, and this flame was gradually devouring Chi Yao's body and soul.

"Hahaha! So this is death? Hahaha..." Chi Yao was still laughing crazily.

Looking at Chi Yao's appearance, Jiang Ming frowned.

He had seen many kinds of people, and they all died in his hands.

He had never seen a madman like Chi Yao.

However, Chi Yao slaughtered human beings, and the person he possessed was the master of the Suoluo Palace.

Killing him would be a perfect end to his fate.

"Now there should be no remnants of the Suoluo Palace." Jiang Ming thought to himself.

Watching Chi Yao gradually turn into nothingness and be burned to ashes by the golden flames, Jiang Ming stood in mid-air with his hands clasped, with no fluctuations in his eyes.

but.

For the people below, their hearts were extremely shocked.

Is this... the end? After so many rounds of fighting, Chi Yao had always been able to come back from the dead, but after facing that sword in the end, he was inexplicably burned to ashes.

What was that trick? They looked at Jiang Ming in the air, and the horror in their hearts never stopped.

It can be said that Jiang Ming's strength is refreshing their worldview step by step.

From the elders, to the defeat of Yu Feiyun and others, and finally even a monster as strong as Chi Yao was taken down by Jiang Ming without bloodshed!

In fact, from beginning to end, they could feel that Jiang Ming didn't put in much effort.

What kind of monster is he? Is he still human?

All the shocks and doubts left an indelible impression in their hearts.

When they came to their senses, they discovered.

At this time, the Cangyin Palace had already been razed to the ground by the black light released by Chi Yao before.

Fortunately, they had left Cangyin Palace early before that, so there were not many casualties.

When they looked at the several peaks that were razed to the ground, and then looked at Jiang Ming in the air, their horror became even greater! At the same time.

Yu Feiyun and the others didn't dare to stay here any longer. They didn't even dare to take their own disciples with them. They left alone in disgrace.

Jiang Ming had almost a complete view of their whereabouts.

But he did not stop them, but let them go.

And the other side.

The disciples of Daotian Sect all opened their mouths wide and looked at Jiang Ming with unfamiliar faces.

Jiang Ming at this moment, with his unparalleled aura, made them feel somewhat unfamiliar.

Is this still the Jiang Ming they know? Or is this Jiang Ming's original appearance?

But when they looked at their own leader and elders, they found that Lin Tianyi and Xia Zimo were not too surprised, as if what Jiang Ming did was reasonable.

Not just them.

For all those who survived, Jiang Ming’s strength refreshed their understanding of the peak of strength.

At the beginning, they believed that the fusion period was the ceiling of the continent.

The Mahayana period and the Tribulation Crossing period were all legends of the past.

But when they truly saw Jiang Ming's strength, they concluded that the legend might still exist in this era!

However, such a young Tribulation Stage master...

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Isn't this too exaggerated? Of course, they just hope that Jiang Ming only looks young, but is actually already thousands of years old.

"It seems that the situation on the mainland is indeed going to change."

"Is this the strength of a great being in the Tribulation Crossing Stage?"

"Why do I feel like I'm more than just in the Tribulation Crossing Stage..."

"Nonsense! If you go up to the Tribulation Stage, you will have ascended to the Immortal Realm. How can you still stay in our continent?"

Everyone below began to sigh with emotion.

That was the Tribulation Crossing Stage! The realm that all cultivators dreamed of, and now it appeared before them, and even defeated a powerful demon! "Uncle Master..."

At this time, Lin Tianyi sent a message to ask what to do next.

Now everyone is undoubtedly shocked by this battle, and it is obviously impossible for the martial arts competition to proceed normally.

Moreover, even the Cangyin Palace suffered the same fate as the Lingyun Sect. It would probably take a lot of time to rebuild it.

Fortunately, the Cangyin Palace has a strong foundation, so it should be easier to rebuild the sect than the Lingyun Sect.

"Let's talk about it when we get back." Jiang Ming said in a deep voice.

Lin Tianyi nodded.

The current situation obviously cannot be handled in a short period of time, so it is better to return to the sect first and make plans later.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianyi called on the disciples of Daotian Sect to return to the sect first, led by Xia Zimo.

As for Jiang Ming, he said he would go back on his own in a while.

Lin Tianyi did not stop him. After all, with Jiang Ming's strength, he could move freely between heaven and earth.

This time, he was completely convinced of Jiang Ming's strength.

The other side.

Jiang Ming stood on the top of a mountain, with the breeze blowing on his face, looking down at the whole country from north to south, which was quite a wonderful artistic conception.

"Just arrived?"

Jiang Ming turned his head and saw Zhuoli, a crow transforming into a human form.

There was no expression on Zhuoli's face, only an air and aura of looking down on the world.

"Chi Yao was killed by you." Zhuoli said in a deep voice.

"His name is Chi Yao?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Well, I told him not to provoke Daotian Sect, but it seems that he finally provoked you." Zhuoli said with his hands folded.

"Even if he didn't provoke me, he would have to pay with his life in the end for killing so many people," Jiang Ming said.

"What does his life or death have to do with me?" Zhuoli said coldly.

"You are really ruthless." Jiang Ming smiled faintly.

"The demons only respect the strong. Since he is dead, it means that he has not yet cultivated enough." Zhuoli said.

Hearing this, Jiang Ming shook his head silently.

I originally wanted to see if Chi Yao's trip was related to Zhuoli, but now it seems that Zhuoli has never cared about Chi Yao's affairs from the very beginning.

However, this seems like something Zhuoli would do.

(End of this chapter)