315: C315 Chinese Association for the Control of the State of the Stars

C315 Chinese Association for the Control of the State of the Stars

Being the only granddaughter of Xu Mozhai, she could be said to have a family background of great learning and great talent. She could feel that when she was eight years old, she had reached the Dao Cultivation Level at age eighteen.

However, if she faced such a powerful evil ghost, she was afraid that there was nothing she could do. She could only turn around and run, and then her grandfather would make his move.

"These, these are all Ghosts's and Ghost King's battle spirits! Just one of them is enough to kill one Grandmaster of Perfection Stage, and there's so many of them at once.

Xu Mozhai's heart jumped, his brows knitted together as he laughed bitterly and sighed: "This time, Jiang Taichu is in danger!"

"Hehe, you're right, these are all Ghost King level evil spirits, and before I died, they were all Grandmaster of Perfection Stage's Cultivation Level. Back then, I travelled the entire China to excavate the ancient battlefield!"

Wang Zhongyan continued to practice as he laughed heartily towards the sky. His hair was flying in the air and he looked at Jiang Tian with contempt and killing intent as he sneered:

"Jiang Taichu, no matter how great your abilities are, you can only be chopped into meat paste by these hungry ghosts today. Rest assured, if you die, I will imprison your soul and let my Ghost King army grow stronger, at the very least, it will be worth it! "

"Wang Zhongyan, you dare to make a fool of yourself with just this little cultivation experience, aren't you ashamed of yourself?"

Towards this, Jiang Tian only laughed disdainfully, as a 'chi' sound was heard, and the Small Black Flying Sword swept out.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of something shattering could be heard.

In just an instant, seven to eight Ghost General s were slashed into pieces by the Flying Sword. All of their armor, bones and internal organs flew all over the place, once again turning into rolling black smoke.

Ghost General had become more intelligent. When Jiang Tian had killed two Ghost King s consecutively, the remaining six Ghost King s scattered in all directions. They even turned into black smoke and tried to escape, but were unable to escape.

For a moment, all the Ghost General s were screaming in agony, as if they were demons from the depths of hell suffering from endless torture, causing their scalps to go numb and their hairs to stand on end.

What was even more terrifying was that all the ghost aura was absorbed by the Small Black Flying Sword, leaving not even a drop of it behind.

"Isn't this Flying Sword too strong? It can even kill the soldier spirit of the Ghosts!"

Xu Mozhai's eyes were wide opened.

Could it be that Jiang Tian's Flying Sword had a formation to suppress ghosts? Isn't this a little too overbearing?! What don't you know?

"Master Jiang is awesome! Come on! "

The little daoist nun in the yellow Taoist robes was so excited that she waved her fist.

"Is, is he even human?" So many Ghosts soldiers and spirits can be killed! "

A few families were happy and a few were worried, while many strong person s' faces were pale white, as if they had lost their parents. Jiang Tian once again refreshed their impression of him.

"How is this possible?"

Wang Zhongyan's mind was also severely shaken, his feet staggered, and he almost fell down from the great hall.

Even if the Ghost King could not defeat Jiang Tian, he could at least turn into a ghost aura and hide.

How could he know that on Jiang Tian's Small Black Flying Sword, there was even a array formation to destroy the Evil Suppression Demons.

This kind of cultivation experience brat would not only be unable to kill Jiang Tian, but would also become the nourishment of the Small Black Flying Sword.

After the Small Black Flying Sword devoured the ghost aura, it seemed like it was not satisfied with the taste yet. It happily jumped and flew around in front of Jiang Tian, buzzing.

"Little Black, I'm not full yet. How about I give you the Blood Essence of an old fellow with peak of Perfection Stage to eat?"

Jiang Tian said with a smile.

The Small Black Flying Sword buzzed twice and rolled even more happily, as if it could not wait any longer.

Jiang Tian's eyes twitched, and his sinister gaze landed on Wang Zhongyan. He laughed coldly: "Wang Zhongyan, since you're not being courteous in the first place, you should have taken a hit from my sword after you killed me three times, right?"

"Go!"

Before Wang Zhongyan could react, Jiang Tian growled and his Small Black Flying Sword s flew out.

"You can't kill me!"

Wang Zhongyan roared out hoarsely, the guqin automatically flew up and floated in front of him, his hands frantically playing the zither strings!

With a clang, the sound of the zither rang out. It was powerful and sonorous like the clashing of swords and spears.

Suddenly, his void shook, and more than a hundred sword auras from Qi Sword appeared in front of him.

Dong, dong, dong!

Along with the concentrated sounds of the zither, which was like metal and stone, and as if it was raining down on a banana, air soldier condensed in the air one after another.

One after another, the air soldier s became extremely calm, sturdy, dense, and impenetrable as they blotted out the sky and covered the earth, protecting Wang Zhongyan completely.

Looking at it quietly, Wang Zhongyan looked like a hedgehog, with air soldier s everywhere.

Crash! *

The air soldier suddenly rotated and rubbed against each other like dozens of air soldier dragons. They chased each other and circled around each other rapidly, forming a chaotic sphere.

"Tch, you mess, you're not even as organized as Hong Tianzhao's Heavenly Sword Formation defense. Just like this, you still have the face to stand guard in the South-East Asia, to be called king in the south, my ass! "

Jiang Tian did not spare him a glance and gave a heartbreaking unfavorable evaluation, while the Small Black Flying Sword had already flown up.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

At first, it was only a few air soldier clashing against each other, causing a series of sounds of explosions.

Then, bang bang bang!

A series of muffled sounds rang out again and again. The Small Black Flying Sword pierced towards the air soldier's sphere from all directions.

That piece of void was twisted and blurred, as streams of Qi shot out from the air soldier's sphere like arrows.

It was a complete mess. The tiles flew everywhere, the stone pillars tilted, the walls shattered, and the houses collapsed.

The Taihu stone mountain, which was as tall as a person, was split into two in the yard. The basket-sized stone was stuck to the ground and either flew up or exploded. The towering tree was either uprooted or cut in half before falling with a loud bang.

The orb of the air soldier was in complete chaos.

Everyone could no longer see Wang Zhongyan's figure, but they could hear the zither music growing denser and denser, and the air soldier s' ball growing larger and larger.

The terrifying sound of the zither, the sharp balls of Flying Sword s and air soldier s, caused one's heart to beat quickly, as if it was going to leap out of one's throat.

"Master Wang Zhongyan's aura is way too powerful, there must be thousands of air soldier formed!"

"This is too shocking, this is the realm of Master s! Wang Zhongyan is truly a living fossil of the Master! " Some people sighed.

"But, Wang Zhongyan seems to be at a disadvantage. Someone asked worriedly.

"Hmph, I think his Flying Sword will be shattered by this blade. How long can he last? This carambola is also a kind of magical equipment! " Some people comforted themselves, firmly believing that Wang Zhongyan would definitely win.

"While Jiang Taichu is focused on fighting Master Wang, let's do it!"

There were also people who were ready to make a move, wanting to take advantage of Jiang Tian's unexpected attack.

At that moment, the zither made a loud sound before becoming completely silent.

Soon after, the air soldier's ball began to shine brightly with gold, white, and multicolored light … It was as if the sun had exploded the most intense light spots, and it was as if Wang Zhongyan's protective artefact were continuously being activated.

"Damn, I've been tricked …"

Immediately after, Wang Zhongyan let out a painful groan and curse. With a boom, the air soldier's ball exploded, sweeping in all directions and piercing several nearby inner strength expert into bloody men.

Soon after, the air soldier ball disappeared without a trace and the dust settled.

Everyone saw the Small Black Flying Sword stabbed into Wang Zhongyan's chest. His entire body was dyed in blood, his Qi weak and decadent, his face pale white.

The entire arena was deathly silent.

Everyone was dumbstruck, unable to believe what they had just heard.

"Jiang Taichu, I refuse to accept this. If you do not have a Flying Sword, you are not my opponent!"

Wang Zhongyan sprayed out blood s, covering his wounds, staring straight at Jiang Tian, his face full of hatred and unwillingness as he shouted angrily.

"Who wants you to submit? You're going to die anyway." If you don't accept it, then bite me! " Jiang Tian laughed in disdain.

With a shift of his consciousness, the Flying Sword flew out along with a bloody dance. It then circled around Wang Zhongyan's neck and beheaded him.

That headless body, sprinkled with blood, slowly fell to the ground.

was a living fossil of the Martial Arts, State Advisor of the Star Continent, Chinese Society, a peerless expert who cultivated both magic and martial arts for a generation, Wang Zhongyan, die!

"From then on, The Sino-Star Society is removed. You all respect me and listen to my commands. Who dares to disobey? Come out! "

Jiang Tian stood there with his hands behind his back, and the Small Black Flying Sword suddenly disappeared from his fingertips.

"I am Xu Mozhai of the Hong Kong, surrender!"

Xu Mozhai was the first to kneel on the ground, bowing to the heavens. His little granddaughter, dressed in Daoist robes, also hurriedly knelt down as well.

"You are the Chinese Fighters, how can you command us?"

An Elder from the Black Voodoo Cult seemed a little unconvinced. He lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice.

"You're courting death!"

Jiang Tian laughed coldly, without saying a word, he slashed out his Flying Sword, and immediately turned his head, spitting blood as his headless body fell to the ground.

That Elder of the Snake Voodoo Cult was also a expert Spellcaster, able to form spirit snakes and shake the entire Thailand.

However, under Jiang Tian's extreme speed, he did not even have the time to practice. He simply did not have the chance to fight.

"Who are you? Oh, you want to play with the Talisman? Jiang Tian looked at Zhou Xingchen.

"I admit defeat!" This humble one wholeheartedly accepts it! "

Zhou Xingchen was so scared that his soul almost left his body, his knees went weak and he kneeled on the ground, trembling as he asked.

"We submit!"

Fan Tian also knelt on the ground, his face was filled with sorrow and despair, but there was absolutely no resentment.

In fact, when he found out that Jiang Tian had clashed with the The Sino-Star Society, he tried to persuade Wang Zhongyan to make peace with him, to show his respect.2

However, Wang Zhongyan didn't care at all. He chose to befriend many South-East Asia s from the Shaman Sect, Insect Mage, Head Chosen and other such as them to build The Sino-Star Society s together. He wanted to increase his strength and turn the tides.

But now, not only did he not make a comeback, he was also defeated by Jiang Tian in one fell swoop.

"From then on, we are willing to respect the Master Jiang, but we also have orders to go through fire and water. I wish Master Jiang a lifetime of command. "

Many The Sino-Star Society s and South-East Asia s rushed to kneel on the ground.

They were all trembling in fear, afraid that Jiang Tian would be dissatisfied and kill them like he was killing an Elder of Snake Voodoo Cult.

Wang Zhongyan's South-East Asia had lost to Jiang Tian, so how could he dare be rash against the rest of the warlock Martial Cultivator s who were weaker than him?

"How can he be so powerful, to the point of even killing old deities Wang Zhongyan, he's simply too terrifying!"

Amongst the crowd, Guo Lili also knelt down to the ground, shivering.

It could be said that it was just because of her little greed that Wang Zhongyan had fallen and changed hands with the The Sino-Star Society.

For a moment, the entire courtyard was filled with kneeling strong person s, and only Jiang Tian's tall figure was left standing in the courtyard looking down at him arrogantly, as if he was a Immortal.

"Jiang Taichu's name, this time, has really spread throughout the world, becoming famous throughout the world as the strong person!"

"Even Wang Zhongyan was killed, and in the entire world, how many of those who were Jiang Taichu's opponent?!"

Looking at Jiang Tian who was surrounded by kneeling Southeast Asian powerhouse s, Xu Mozhai sighed in his heart as shock filled his eyes.

January 20, 2009, the eve of Lunar New Year.

On top of Suo Suo Island, Jiang Taichu had killed and taken control of State Advisor of the Star Continent.

Jiang Taichu's pressure on South-East Asia was renowned throughout the world.

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