49: C49 A True Immortal Master

C49 A True Immortal Master

1"Shut up!"

"Who do you think you are, you are just a rubbish. How dare you be disrespectful to Master Yang!"

"If the Master Yang can't deal with it, can you?"

Many disciples of the Maoshan Sect were enraged as they all scolded Jiang Tian.

"Humph! I have received the true inheritance of the Maoshan Sect at the age of ten, and have had my Heaven's Eyes opened at the age of twenty-eight, have learned knowledge of Feng Shui, have exorcised gods and devils, and have been proficient in all forms of profound arts. I have caught the evils in Li Chaoren's house before, I have fought against the Snake King at Wang Lei's construction site, and I have defeated the Central Plague, so what do you think a mere evil ghost is like in my eyes? "

Hearing that, Yang Guochang seemed to have received a great insult, his face was full of anger, and he sneered: "Today, I will kill all ghosts that have come here.! "I will let you arrogant kid see what a true expert in arcane arts looks like!

Yang Guochang scolded a few times and ignored Jiang Tian. He placed the pottery jar on the tea table and used his hands to create a finger technique. Then he muttered.

"Old Lord Taishang ordered urgently! Amnesty!"

Yang Guochang suddenly stomped his foot, and exhaled loudly, as if a thunderclap had sounded out from the ground, causing everyone present to jump in shock.

"Refine for me!"

His face was flushed red, he roared, and waved his hand towards the black pottery jar, and then a ray of light struck the pottery jar.

Immediately, the pottery jar buzzed and started to tremble.

Suddenly, the Talisman on top of the pottery jar began to emit rays of red light, and then the lights condensed into a substance-like phantom, enveloping the entire pottery jar.

When the Talisman shined, the entire hall became scorching hot, as if the air conditioner was not working, and everyone was being exposed to the scorching sun.

"This, this! This is too amazing! "

All of the magnates present were dumbstruck. They stared at the pottery jar with their mouths agape.

"The artefact! This is a real artefact! "

Paper Plucking Mister rubbed his hands together, his eyes filled with fervent envy, as if a pervert had seen a naked beauty.

"This is probably the treasure of the Maoshan Sect, the Spirit Refining Pot!"

Feng Shui Master Qi was also full of admiration, and said with a face full of envy: "Maoshan Sect's heritage, is not something you or I can imagine. Once the artefact appears, no wonder the evil spirits would avoid us! "

After Yang Guochang cast his technique, the pottery jar began to refine the little demon. Immediately, bitter screams came out from the pot.

The pottery jar was also shaking more and more violently, the little demon inside was struggling with all his might, causing people's hair to stand on end. Many magnates were trembling when they were watching this.

Gradually, the little ghost's screams became softer and softer until they completely disappeared.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the little devil was about to be refined!

Tang Wannian wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and laughed in relief: "Heh heh, this kid has harmed me for so many years, he's finally going to die!"

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang, what do you think about my ability to catch ghosts?" Yang Guochang glanced at Jiang Tian complacently and asked.

"Oh, not bad!"

Jiang Tian was trying to console the frightened Zhao Xueqing. When he heard the question, he answered without thinking.

Jiang Tian had traveled in the Outer Realm for ten thousand years and had seen all sorts of immortal arts, abhijnas, and arrays, which contained almost all knowledge of the Cultivating World

It was just a simple and crude Ghost Binding Technique. Jiang Tian had given him enough respect for such an evaluation.

"What?"

"It's not too bad!"

Everyone thought that Jiang Tian was going to flatter Yang Guochang, but after hearing such a cold evaluation, they couldn't help but find it hard to believe.

"Hmph, ignorant child, do you understand?"

Zheng Guangsha coldly snorted, and said with disdain: "That's true, you are only a shallow person, how could you understand the power of Master Yang!"

Yang Guochang had used Mao Mountain's unique skill, capturing ghosts and restraining souls, dispelling disasters. However, Jiang Tian only considered it as "not too bad". How stupid and shallow he was!

"Is he just inexperienced?"

Yang Guochang laughed tauntingly, and said: "Even if he is ignorant, he should be able to tell that I have already captured this little demon, and he should also know how profound my technique is!"

The mocking expression on his face intensified as he sneered, "He's obviously blind!"

"He dares to be so disrespectful to Master Yang. If I were you, I would have kicked him out long ago!" Some moguls sneered.

"That's right! Master Yang is an immortal master of the Tongxuan realm, and this is only "not too bad" in your mouth, or could it be that you have already mastered the Dao Body? " Master Feng Shui, Qi mister, pointed at Jiang Tian and scolded.

Zheng Guangsha looked at Tang Wannian, and said sinisterly: "Wannian, if you don't want to take action, I'll have my bodyguards take action!"

"Zheng, please do not. We are all friends, friends …" Tang Wannian laughed bitterly, at that moment he did not like Jiang Tian so much anymore.

Although it was said that Jiang Tian was god-like, that he devoured ghosts, condensed his Qi into a fist and killed Fu Biao, and even cut down the white ape, it was all just a legend, Tang Wannian did not see it for himself.

But he could clearly see Yang Guochang's godly might.

"Humph, in front of me, Jiang Taichu, who do you think you are? Saying you are not too bad is already a compliment. "

Jiang Tian's expression did not change as he coldly spoke.

To say that your Soul Restraining Art is not bad is already respecting you. If I were to speak the truth, then it would be bullshit.

The dignified Celestial Lord Tai Chu used to sweep through the starry sky in the past. Countless mighty beings, Saints and Divine Kings had acknowledged him as their master, but now a few common folks called him an "ignorant child"!

If Xue Qing was not by his side, with Jiang Tian's personality, he would have easily crushed them to death.

"Hmph, he is like a frog in the well, I won't lower myself to him."

Seeing the heavy reliance Tang Wannian had on him, Yang Guochang was furious in his heart, but he put on an appearance of a master.

"Sigh, Master Yang is really a master! Even such a common mortal have disrespected you time and time again, you are not worried! "

All of the magnates and Master of Artspresent flattered Yang Guochang continuously, offering their blandishments.

However, at this moment, a sudden gust of cold wind inexplicably blew away the dust and rocks, causing the glutinous rice powder on the ground to fly in all directions.

The crystal chandelier flickered from time to time, and in the end, it turned into darkness. The temperature in the hall plummeted as if it had sunk into the freezing cold sky.

"Damn, why is the electricity cut off!"

In the black darkness, the rich moguls cried out once again. All of them felt their hair standing on end, as they panicked.

In the darkness, everyone felt as if a pair of venomous eyes were staring at them. That kind of feeling really made one's scalp tingle.

"Don't be afraid, everyone!"

Yang Guochang's hand trembled and a Night Pearl appeared in his palm, shining brightly throughout the entire hall.

Pah pah pah!

One by one, the crystal chandelier began to light up, but everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

It was because there was another woman by Tang Wannian's side.

She was a very beautiful woman, wearing a blue and white flowery qipao with long hair flowing down her shoulders.

Her face was so soft and beautiful. Her pair of beautiful eyes were like a calm pool, causing people to be completely enchanted with just a glance.

However, she was surrounded by black gas and her sha qi soared. All the greenery and flowers in the hall withered, making one's scalp tingle.

"Shi Ya... it's you! "

However, Tang Wannian was already scared to the point that his face had turned completely pale. He trembled intensely as cold sweat flowed down his entire body. He was instantly drenched, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of water.

At this moment, everyone suddenly understood what was going on and madly rushed outside.

But they had not reached the door yet.

Clang! Clang! Clang! A few explosions rang out.

The windows of the room automatically closed. No matter how hard the big guys tried, they couldn't open the door.

"What is it? Tang Wannian, aren't you happy to see your old lover? Is it because I become ugly and make you hate me? " Shi Ya suddenly said as she looked at Tang Wannian lovingly.

Her voice was soft, but it was somehow frightening to hear, and Tang Wannian’s entire body was chilled.

Even though he was a mogul, Tang Wannian was so scared that his soul almost left his body. The snot and tear came down together and he said pitifully: "Master Yang …."

"Haha, you really have some cultivation experience, but today you've met me. It's time for you to surpass the heavens!"

Yang Guochang said coldly.

He opened up the black pottery jar, pointed the jar towards Shi Ya and started chanting once again.

"You dare injure my child, you deserve to die!"

Shi Ya's face was calm as she stared at Yang Guochang and said coldly: "If you still dare to be rash now, I'll suck your flesh and blood dry to ensure that you will never reincarnate!" She raised her right hand and pinched the void.

"Ga beng!" A sound.

The treasure of the Maoshan Sect, the Spirit Fighting Ghost Soul Refining Tank instantly shattered, and the child ghost jumped out again.

"What?!"

Yang Guochang was so scared that his face turned pale and his eyes opened wide. He revealed a look of fear and disbelief as he subconsciously took a few steps back.

This Ghost Soul Refining Tank had been passed down for hundreds of years, and had refined countless Ghosts spirits. Its mana was strong, and it was indestructible, but at this moment, it was actually shattered by Ghosts's pinch.

"Master, I'm here to help you!"

A Mao Mountain disciple stabbed towards Shi Ya with a finger technique in his hand while holding a peach wood sword.

"Trash! With just your little cultivation, you dare act rashly in front of me! "

Shi Ya's beautiful face turned cold. With a cold snort, she gently waved her slender hand.

A wave of overwhelming force swept in all directions, and with a kacha sound, the peach wood sword broke.

That disciple was sent flying like a rag doll. With a "ka ka" sound, he ws crashed into the wall and continuously vomited blood. His head tilted to the side, and he died just like that.

" You monster, go die!" Another disciple shot a white banner at Shi Ya.

However, all of a sudden, he saw a terrifying scene and froze on the spot.

"NO! That's impossible!"

His son was killed by a car, his wife had an affair with someone, and his mother had been killed by his wife and his wife’s lover …

These scenes were vivid, flashing across his eyes like a passing lantern.

"It's fake, that's impossible!"

The disciple threw away the white banner, hugged it, and muttered with hatred, "I want to kill them! Kill them! "

The moment Shi Ya made a move, in the blink of an eye, the black pottery jar was crushed, and the Mao Mountain disciples were beaten to the state of madness or death.

"She's the Ghosts with the heaviest grievance and fiendish aura that I've seen. She's also absorbed a lot of fierce souls and her mana is even greater. Even if my Master were to personally come, I'm afraid that he wouldn't be able to suppress her!"

At this moment, Yang Guochang's legs were trembling nonstop, his face was ashen, and his gaze was gradually filled with despair. In the end, he actually instantly knelt on the ground and begged:

"I truly don't know your power. If I have offended Great Deity Shi Ya, I hope that you can forgive me and spare my life!"

"Shi Ya, stop!" At this time, Jiang Tian slowly stood up, sighed, and said.

"Jiang Tian, you …"

Zhao Xueqing wanted to grab Jiang Tian, but she failed. Her beautiful eyes widened in shock and her face turned pale white.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Guochang saw a tall figure walking towards Shi Ya from his side.

"Get rid of her!" Jiang Tian said indifferently as he walked over.

"You're crazy!" Zheng Guangsha cried out involuntarily.

This kind of Ghosts is too fierce, even the Master Yang can't do anything, what can you do?

"I've been waiting for her for too long!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly, faced the overflowing fiendish aura and strode towards Shi Ya.

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