Chapter 161 Jiang Ming was tortured
Seeing that the leader was killed instantly, all the leaders felt extremely frightened!
A powerful warrior at the peak of the Spiritual Transformation stage was turned into dust before he could even utter a single whine in the hands of this demon!
If this demon attacks seriously, will they really have a chance to survive? God wants to kill me! Everyone was extremely worried. Even a veteran fusion-stage expert like Chen Beixuan could only feel the oppression brought by the Blood Demon King.
"I'm not kidding you. You only have one chance. If you don't tell me, then prepare to die." The Blood Demon King said with contempt.
After saying this, the Blood Demon King slowly raised his right hand.
A ball of black flame created a suffocating temperature in his palm!
"I know, I know!"
At this time, a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage, enduring the pain in his body, knelt on the ground and spoke.
"Oh? Tell me about it." The Blood Demon King looked at the man with his hands folded.
"Recently, a powerful person has appeared in Lingyun Sect. He should be a hidden master. And Daotian Sect has repeatedly shined on the continent this year. Its strength is far beyond ours. It is considered the top master on the continent."
The monk said tremblingly.
"Lingyun Sect, Daotian Sect?"
The Blood Demon King murmured the names of the two sects.
He had heard of the name of Daotian Sect, but he did not expect that these cultivators also recognized the strong men of Daotian Sect.
It seems that there might really be someone in the Daotian Sect who can play with him.
As for Lingyun Sect...
"Where are these two sects?" asked the Blood Demon King.
"They are all in the northwest direction..." the man replied.
"Hmph, you'd better not lie to me. If no one can satisfy me, I can take your lives at any time." The Blood Demon King said arrogantly.
No one spoke.
According to the strength of the Blood Demon King, he has the capital to say such things.
Even if all their strengths were added together, they would not be his opponent, not to mention that their strengths were greatly reduced now! After saying this, the Blood Demon King glanced at everyone indifferently.
Crack!
The next moment, his figure flashed a black lightning in the air.
In a flash, he disappeared in front of everyone!
After a long while, everyone finally stood up with difficulty.
"Has the devil really left?" someone asked worriedly.
"Be careful with your words! Are you really not afraid of death?"
"The existence of this kind of strength is no longer something we can handle."
The other monks said with grim expressions.
In the current situation, it is no longer possible for them, the powerful ones in the open, to shake such an existence.
Unless all those hidden masters take action, I am afraid they can deal with that demon! "I just hope that I can get through this disaster safely."
The other monks sighed.
Only Chen Beixuan felt a little worried.
The Blood Demon King was so powerful. Even if he believed in the foundation of Daotian Sect, could they really defeat the Blood Demon King in such a hurry? After all, even those of them who had prepared an ambush long ago were defeated so thoroughly.
The Blood Demon King is not as simple as they imagined!
"Now, I can only hope for the best." Chen Beixuan sighed and thought to himself.
…
Daotian Sect, on the sky island.
Ever since Dong Qiandai said that Xiao Lingran had accepted her inheritance, many people wanted to come and see her.
But all the disciples were turned away.
The reason is very simple. Except for the headmaster and the elders of the older generation, everyone else on Sky Island is restricted in the conditions for entering.
As a result, those disciples who wanted to target Xiao Lingran ended up with nothing.
Right now.
Jiang Ming and Dong Qiandai were sitting in the open space next to the vegetable garden.
There was a chessboard placed here, and the two men sat on cushions respectively, making moves from time to time, all in one go.
Little Lingran, on the side, was working hard to carry the bucket and water the vegetable garden one spoonful at a time.
Xiao Lingran is a spirit of nature and carries a powerful spiritual aura.
With the water she watered, the plants in the vegetable garden began to grow almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But Jiang Ming doesn't have the time to take care of it.
"Junior brother, you are going to lose this round again."
At this time, Dong Qiandai spoke in a lazy and calm tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, after Dong Qiandai made this move, the entire situation of the game was indeed in Dong Qiandai's hands.
Seeing this, Jiang Ming could only sigh helplessly.
"It's boring if I always lose." Jiang Ming leaned back and said with his hands on the ground.
"Just being strong is not enough. There are many things in the world that cannot be solved by strength alone." Dong Qiandai said with a faint smile.
"But I was unable to protect the people around me because I was not strong enough before." Jiang Ming said casually.
"...You still can't forget that thing?" Dong Qiandai asked.
Jiang Ming glanced at Dong Qiandai, then sat up straight and smiled.
"Don't worry, I've let it go after all these years."
"But you've really made it difficult for me to play chess. Forget about anyone in this world who can beat you. Even if someone can tie with you, I'm afraid they haven't been born yet, right?"
Jiang Ming said helplessly.
"No one can stay at the top forever. One can only pursue more advanced skills..." Dong Qiandai said lightly.
Hearing this, Jiang Ming sighed.
These were the words that their master Li Daotian used to say all the time. He had heard them so many times that his ears were callused.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, his second sister would start nagging again.
Is this something every older person likes to nag about?
But he seems to seldom say these words to others.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming simply turned his gaze to Xiao Lingran beside him.
Seeing Xiao Lingran diligently holding a watering can as thick as her arm and carefully watering the vegetable garden, Jiang Ming felt somewhat relieved.
"Brother, are you listening?"
Suddenly, Dong Qiandai asked.
"Uh...yes." Jiang Ming nodded.
"Then let's play another game. Playing more chess will help to cultivate our state of mind." Dong Qiandai put away the chess pieces and said lazily.
What? Still going on!
Jiang Ming's mouth twitched.
He would rather fight with that guy named Tian Rong again than be taught a lesson by Dong Qiandai on the chessboard.
It might be okay to win and lose, but the feeling of losing all the time is really uncomfortable!
I have to find an excuse to shirk my responsibility!
"Senior Sister, I think..." Jiang Ming said with a wry smile.
However, before he could finish his words, a figure suddenly arrived on the sky island.
Feeling someone coming, Jiang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Anyone who comes to him now is simply a savior!
"My two uncles, I'm sorry to disturb your fun."
At this time, the two noticed that the person coming over was Xia Zimo.
Normally, it was Lin Tianyi who came to see them most of the time, so why was it Xia Zimo who came this time?
"What's the rush?" Jiang Ming asked.
"Uncle Master, there's news from Lingyun Sect that a man with a pair of black horns on his head is challenging Senior Lin."
"They are now in a stalemate. The head brother asked me to come and inform him that he has already brought people to support them."
Xia Zimo said.
Hearing this, Jiang Ming and Dong Qiandai were both a little surprised.
A pair of black horns on the head? Could it be...
Demon clan?
(End of this chapter)
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