1226: C1226 Mad Provocation Arrogance

C1226 Mad Provocation Arrogance

This voice was like rolling thunder, shaking people's hearts and shaking everything within a hundred miles.

Suddenly, the mountains began to shake and the earth began to shake. Everyone felt a sharp pain in their eardrums. Their hearts felt like they were about to explode, and they couldn't even stand stably.

"Who does Jiang Taichu think he is? He hasn't even triggered the Immortal-Imprisoning Formation or even passed the Prison Immortal's Calamity, yet he dares to command this dragon!" He's courting death! "

Astonishingly, within the Long White Mountain Dragon Pool, the Flood Dragon Essence that was said to have a lifespan of two thousand years, known as the Demon Emperor, was shouting.

The moment he said this, the entire audience went into an uproar.

"This demon is so fierce!" To kill a hundred thousand people in one breath, that's just too scary! "

"They should have taken the Nuclear weapons and turned these demon dwellers into fly ash!"

Many people were trembling with rage.

"They are indeed not of my race. Their hearts must be different!"

Zhao Yuankun knew that he had achieved his goal and soared into the sky, saying indifferently, "I will give you all three days to consider.

"Haha, speaking empty words with white teeth, you actually dare to spout such nonsense and spout nonsense. In truth, you are just a Formidable Devil clown, and can't even take a single blow!"

Zhang Tianya sneered coldly as a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Almost at the same time.

In the mist-shrouded land of the Green City Mountain, a huge white python over a hundred feet long shot into the sky, shocking many tourists and explorers.

She had transformed into a woman dressed in a palace uniform, her clothes fluttering in the wind, her beauty surpassing the world, and her speech speaking in the human tongue. She had claimed that she was the Willow Immortal Bai Susu, and upon hearing her orders, many of the witnesses exclaimed in shock.

Under the stares of the crowd and the cameras, the snake demon stood in the air, looking down upon the masses and announcing to the world around it. Its beautiful eyes were clear and gentle as it said in a pleasant voice, "The demi-humans and the demi-humans do not violate the laws of the world. If Jiang Taichu insists on his decision, our Cyan City Mountain's White Snake Cave can order all the snakes and pythons in the entire world to attack the city. There are countless of them and we can't calculate the number of them, do Jiang Taichu have the ability to deal with them? "

This was a disaster that was difficult to deal with. Even if it was just an ordinary poisonous snake, there were thousands or even tens of thousands of them. If they were to appear in a crowded area, what kind of heavy casualties would they suffer?

At the same time, on Sunset Mountain, the White Immortal, a hedgehog spirit, appeared and protested to Jiang Tian.

At Xing An Mountain, the Yellow Immortal also came out as a old man, claiming that he wanted to fight Jiang Tian to the bitter end.

However, in the dense forest, there was an eerie wind, along with countless green phosphorous flames floating in the air. It gave people goosebumps. It was extremely terrifying.

As they walked deeper into the forest, the forest became denser. Vines grew everywhere, and the thistles and thorns were everywhere. In front of them could faintly be seen a humongous mound, and a thick aura of evil surrounded it.

"This humble one is the disciple of Sect Leader Tai Chu. The Hall Master of the Hall of Souls, Hong Ye, has come to meet with the legendary Ghost King Mang Shan!"

The Red Leaf held a compass in his hand and divided it into three parts.

Following behind him was a capable female BBC reporter. She was carrying a video camera as she started the live broadcast.

Crack!

A few chunks of bones beneath his feet were trampled and broken apart. Only then did Red Leaf see a small mound that was dug up, and beside it, there were many rotten wood, rotten iron spades, Luoyang shovels, white skeletons, and many birds' bones mixed in.

At the bottom of the mound, there was a large, pitch-black hole, leading straight to the ground.

The surroundings were overgrown with weeds and trees. Looking at this scene, not only was the ancient tomb ancient, even the tomb robbers were ancient people.

Red Leaf muttered: "What a strong Yin Qi. This place should be where the Ghost King is! "

Some of the bones were buried deep within the earth, revealing parts that were extremely rotten. It looked like they had been there for a long time, which added to their terrifying smell.

The Red Leaf was one of the top Arts Expert back then. He liked to collect artefact and knew quite a few teachers.

However, this small mound was not too eye-catching. It was a forbidden ground for many teachers and was extremely ferocious. There were even large dumplings.

According to the rumors, from the Ming Dynasty onwards, there were eighty or even a hundred of the golden field officers, Taoists and disbanding warriors who had died here. All in all, not a single one returned alive.

As time passed, no one dared to come over.

On the other hand, this BBC reporter who had been following the recovery of the spiritual energy since the beginning of time was not afraid of tigers and came to report on it alone.

However, the Red Leaf was brave, why would he be afraid of this? He lit an incense and used the《 Eighteen Demon Manipulation Arts》 that Jiang Tian had imparted to him, taking out the finger technique and muttering some incantations.

"Friends viewers, I am Mang Shan, a reporter from the BBC. Today, I accompanied Tianqing Sect to the mysterious land of the China. It is said that there are ghosts here. Whether or not this is the case, we will unveil the mystery today! "

The female reporter said excitedly to the camera.

A moment later, rumbling sounds could be heard!

A loud sound echoed out.

It was like an earth dragon rolling around. The ground trembled and the opening of the hole opened up with a huge ravine, increasing in size by several times.

The female reporter was so scared that she tumbled to the ground, causing her camera to shake violently.

The cold wind howled in the ravine as a ghastly aura swept out like raging waves.

Soon after, the chattering of ghosts sounded like a tide as phosphorescent flames surged forth. A loud roar could be heard, as if a gong had been rung: "Who is making a ruckus outside the Ghost King Manor!"

"My God! Even in broad daylight, there are ghosts! "

When the female reporter saw the scene at the entrance of the cave, she was shocked. She was so shocked that she nearly lost her breath.

In the midst of the chilly wind and fog, a tall and burly man with a height of three meters walked out. He was so tall that he seemed to be able to prop up the heavens and stand on the ground.

This man wore a imperial edict, with a jade belt around his waist. He wore a purple python robe, had a fierce face, and was disheveled. His entire body was covered in green scales, as if he was a humanoid monster made of phosphorescent flames.

He was surrounded by the fire scales, and countless spirits were vaguely visible around him. Beside him were a few armored Ghost General Army soldiers opening up a path, but their bodies were slightly smaller, and the fire scales were not dense, making them look slightly illusionary.

"As expected, I wonder if this old thief Li Wuji has made a mistake or is purposely trying to trick us. He has underestimated the Old Man!"

Red Leaf also frowned and thought.

The ghost only had an instinctive consciousness, the ghost was extremely powerful and had recovered the consciousness and memories of his previous life, which was divided into the ghost soldiers, Ghost General and so on.

Ghost King normally formed a real body. Not only could it attack with Spirit s or create illusions, it could also unleash a powerful attack.

But even if the Ghost King was not a free body, he was still afraid of the sun and could not act in broad daylight.

However, the Ghosts was not afraid of the sun at all, and came and went as he pleased. Even if his mana could protect the surrounding follower, it would at least be in the realm of the Ghost Emperor.

"Buggy, what are you looking for me for?"

Mang Shan Ghost Emperor proudly asked.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, Tianqing Sect has revived the spiritual energy …"

The Red Leaf cupped his fist and said.

"Haha, this emperor's previous self is River King Liu Shang, and he has already lived for more than two thousand years. Who does Jiang Taichu think he is, to make me submit to his alliance! Listen to his commands! "Pfft!"

The Spirit Emperor of Mang Mountain laughed in a strange manner. His gaze was disdainful as he said disdainfully, "Even the famous Qin family wasn't willing to accept this, let alone a mere brat like him! If he wants this empress to join the Myth Alliance, that's fine too! "Obediently give me the position of chief, kowtow nine times, and lick my toes!"1

"Your Majesty, the Ghost Emperor …"

Red Leaf still wanted to persuade him.

"My Sky Corpse and Ghost Cultivator Clans have never had anything to do with you. Did Jiang Taichu get my permission? He dares to claim to be the the world's strongest, and even dares to ask me to join your alliance! Are you not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue off! "

The Spirit Emperor of Mang Mountain roared: "If you dare spout such annoyance again, this old man will massacre you in the Tianqing Sect and then create the Ghost Emperor. This old man will turn this colorful world into a living hell!"

This scene was projected through the reporter's camera into the screen and into the eyes of every spectator.

"Before the recovery of the spiritual energy, I must suppress these terrifying powers!"

"This is too scary!"

For a moment, countless people exclaimed in surprise.

"If he, Jiang Taichu, refuses to accept this, then come and fight with me. Let's see if I can't tear this brat into pieces!"

The Mang Mountain Ghost Emperor roared and turned into a ball of green light, disappearing into the tomb.

"My husband is in closed-door training. I'm pregnant too, so I can't leave the mountain."

"But, the reputation of the Tianqing Sect is earned, if we kill it, the reputation of the Earth Realm's number one rule will not be given for nothing, we will definitely revive the spiritual energy! If you want to fight, then fight! "

Zhao Xueqing once again accepted the interview at the Tianqing Sect's main training hall.

"We will give you one last chance to think. Three days later, the great battle was about to begin. For your Tianqing Sect to be able to be considered as the first clan, it is because our Qin Qi Cultivating Families have been hiding from the world for a long time. We are not willing to bother with you and allow you Jumping Clown s to roam freely.

This time, it was Yu Fenghua who came out and gave an interview. Her eyes were up to the ceiling and her gaze was full of contempt, as if Jiang Tian and Tianqing Sect were just Ants s.

Some flew into the sky, some flew into the ground, some used their hands to shake the mountains, some tore apart the Tank with their bare hands, while others controlled their substances … For a time, public opinion was in an uproar.

Actually, Jiang Tian had left behind a few Video s and Photos s before he swept the entire world, but all the Governments of all various countries had guarded against him with all their might, so there were very few that came out.

This time, information about the Demonic Sound Clan and the Demonic Cultivator Lineage came out on a large scale from Jiang Tian and the previous Qin Family.

Only now did the people realize.

They were actually in a world where strong person was as common as the clouds, a world of absolute brilliance.

So it turned out that under the normal mortal world, there was an even more mysterious cultivation world, a world filled with superpowers, violence and killing. The strong person was so strong, with so many of them secretly controlling the trajectory and fate of the surface world.

In fact, it was not even the third day.

The next day, White-headed Mountain's Dragon Pool and Mang Shan's Ghost Cultivator Horde made their move.

"Roar!"

The roar shook the mountains and rivers.

In the mountain city's celebration, a lively hotpot restaurant suddenly flew into a zombie with wings. This zombie was three meters tall and as strong as a mountain. It waved its hook-like hands and killed anyone that saw it.

The crowd fled in fright, in the blink of an eye, over a hundred people had died, the police had rushed over, the handgun had struck them, they could not even harm him in the slightest.

"I am the Mang Shan Ghost Emperor, sitting down. I will use the flying yaksha and the blood of the deceased to warn Jiang Taichu! In three days, take the position of chairman of the Myth Alliance. Otherwise, I will come out again! "

He lifted the barricade, stomped on the explosion-proof vehicle, tore apart the policemen and roared without restraint.

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