Chapter 29 Undercurrents

He is Jiang Ming?

What a joke!

The red-haired man had indeed never seen the seventh son of Daotian Sect, but his deeds were widely circulated in their Chihong Sect.

Even if the seventh son was still alive, he would surely ascend to the upper world. Otherwise, he would surely die in this long river of history.

How is it possible that he can still survive safely in the Cang Xuan Continent?

"Boy, you dare to play with me!"

The red-haired man's aura surged.

This time, he went completely crazy!

Not only him, but even Zheng Yaoming and others who had been hiding behind had a hint of coldness in their eyes.

"Let's go together!"

Zheng Yaoming clenched his fists.

They were greatly surprised by the strength displayed by Jiang Ming, but even the most powerful enemy will have weaknesses.

Although their strength is not as good as the old sect master, they are at least at the peak of the fusion stage. In addition, they have so many masters of the spirit transformation stage coming, how could they be defeated by a mere teenager! That's it!

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Mo Fang and others.

This is their only chance. Since they are already at war with Daotian Sect, Chihong Sect is their only hope! How could they be turned away because of a young man?

At this moment, Mo Fang and others as well as all the elders of Chihongmen launched an overwhelming siege!

Seeing this scene, Lin Tianyi and others became more alert! Originally, they were only facing the enemy head-on, so they would not have any worries. But Zheng Yaoming and his people were so unethical and attacked Jiang Ming without caring about their reputation! This...

Without waiting for Lin Tianyi to speak, Jiang Ming, who was outside the formation, sighed, shook his head and said, "It is not my wish to bully the weak. Why do this?"

Then he raised one hand.

The terrifying aura around him dissipated instantly, and instead, a terrifying suppressive force contained between heaven and earth instantly pressed all the enemies within ten feet around him to the ground!

At this moment, all the aura from Chi Hongmen dissipated.

Including the red-haired man in the Mahayana period, they were looking straight ahead with dilated pupils.

Ever since he broke through the Mahayana stage, he boasted that he had few rivals in the world. He never thought that one day he would be suppressed by such a terrifying existence and couldn't even breathe. He was slightly shaken in his heart.

Could he really be the seventh son of Daotian Sect in the legend? Otherwise, who else in this world could have such terrifying strength!

At this time, Jiang Ming put his hands behind his back, and floated in the breeze to the red-haired man. He grabbed the Red Demon Sword with his hand.

"you!"

The red-haired man glared and tried to struggle desperately.

But the more he struggled, the more the terrifying force pressing on him seemed to crush all his bones, causing him excruciating pain!

"It's really interesting. I've only been in seclusion for five thousand years, but those former demon sects are starting to stir again?" Jiang Ming said with amusement as he looked at the Red Demon Knife in his hand.

At this time, Lin Tianyi came here.

He looked at the person lying on the ground in front of him, unable to move, and felt extremely surprised.

Because when he came here, there was no abnormal reaction on his body, which was enough to show how superb Jiang Ming's methods were.

"Uncle-master, what do you mean by the Demon Sect you just mentioned?" Lin Tianyi asked.

"Just ask him and you'll know." Jiang Ming said calmly.

Hearing this, the red-haired man's heart trembled, and he felt something was wrong.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand a word you say!" said the red-haired man gritting his teeth.

"Don't understand? Then let me explain it to you." Jiang Ming said lightly while playing with the Red Demon Sword.

"This sword is called the Red Ghost Sword. It was forged from countless dead bodies, absorbing the energy of decay and death. It was repeatedly watered with human blood during forging. When it was finally forged, the person who forged the sword would also inject his own life into the sword, forging it into one of the most ferocious ghost swords in the world!"

"The only sect that has this kind of forging technique is the Blood Demon Sect, which was once active in the most prosperous period of the Demon Sect."

"And you can burn your blood essence to improve your strength, which is obviously a secret technique of the Blood Demon Sect."

When he said this, there was a hint of fear in the red-haired man's eyes.

He is really the legendary one! And he knows so many secrets! "Still unwilling to tell? It seems that the current Demon Sect is very tight-lipped." Jiang Ming sighed.

The words fell.

The feeling of oppression all around suddenly became intense again!

The people lying on the ground began to howl like ghosts and wolves, and one could even faintly hear the sound of their bones breaking.

Looking at this scene, Lin Tianyi felt a sense of oppression in his heart.

Is this the strength of a true strong man? It is enough to crush everything, even the great masters are helpless! "I say, I say!!"

Suddenly, the red-haired man lying on the ground couldn't bear it anymore, and spoke tremblingly, almost in tears.

"Wouldn't it have been better if you did this earlier?" Jiang Ming smiled faintly.

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Looking at Jiang Ming's smile, in the eyes of the red-haired man, he was like a devil! The red-haired man's face was extremely pale. He was silent for a moment, looked at Jiang Ming and said: "But...but what do you want me to say?"

Hearing this question, Jiang Ming looked at Lin Tianyi inexplicably.

Lin Tianyi also looked at Jiang Ming in surprise.

"Didn't I ask?" Jiang Ming asked.

"I just arrived and I don't know." Lin Tianyi replied.

“…”

Did he forget to ask?

"cough."

Jiang Ming coughed lightly and said with a serious expression: "Do I need to ask this? Tell me honestly, what is your relationship with the Blood Demon Sect, and where did this Red Demon Sword come from?"

The red-haired man shuddered and confessed the truth.

"Four thousand years ago, I went out to do something. It was during that trip that I encountered obstruction from several so-called upright monks. At the critical moment, a master rescued me and gave me a secret technique and this Red Demon Sword."

Having said this, the red-haired man stopped talking.

After all, after practicing that secret technique and obtaining the Red Demon Sword, he immediately became a first-rate strongman in the Cang Xuan Continent and slaughtered countless decent people.

If you say something like this, you will probably die on the spot.

At this time, Jiang Ming frowned and said, "That's it?"

The red-haired man nodded: "This is indeed the only connection between me and that master. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that he was from the Blood Demon Sect. I hope the Immortal Venerable will give me a chance to live. I will never set foot in the Daotian Sect again in this life!"

Looking at the red-haired man's expression, Jiang Ming could also feel that the other party did not seem to be lying.

Could it be that the people of the Blood Demon Sect are so generous now that when they see the Demon Sect, they will give their own secret techniques and even their own top-grade magic weapons to the other party?

Even a dog wouldn't believe it if you told them.

"Look up and let me see." Jiang Ming grabbed the red-haired man and said.

The red-haired man raised his head obediently.

At this moment, a beam of golden light flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, as if it directly penetrated into the other person's body, and then he closed his eyes.

"So that's how it is. The people from the Blood Demon Sect are truly shameless." Jiang Ming sneered.

Then, the red-haired man in his hand instantly turned into nothingness.

The whole living person was in Jiang Ming's hands, without leaving any remains!

(End of this chapter)