1108: C1108 Pulverized

C1108 Pulverized

"Brat, I never thought that you would have such strength. I have underestimated you before!"

Seeing that his attack was easily dispersed by Jiang Ting, Patriarch Crimson Blood was extremely shocked. In his eyes, Jiang Ting was just a mouse that could be crushed at any time.

It was only because of the appearance of those four unlucky fellows that he did not kill them.

He didn't expect that Ye Xiao would come knocking on his door. If that was the case, then he couldn't be blamed for being cruel and merciless!

Although he looked down on Jiang Ting's current strength, he was still so young. If he was given a chance to grow up, in the future, it would be a great threat to him, and even his Crimson Blood Sect.

Hence, the safest method was to completely get rid of it!

Jiang Ting smiled as he heard this: "Old thing, don't worry, I still have a lot of things that you don't know. Do you want to experience them all?"

Patriarch Crimson Blood laughed disdainfully: "Alright, this old man wants to see, what kind of waves can you possibly create!"

He had absolute confidence in his own recovery ability. At the very least, it was impossible for ordinary people to kill him.

For example, Jiang Ting's God Slaying Finger from before had almost no effect on him at all.

He did not believe that Jiang Ting could still use stronger methods.

Even the Jiangbei Four Heroes did not believe that, with just Jiang Ting alone, he could deal with the Patriarch Crimson Blood. After all, even if the four of them were to attack together, they would not be able to do anything to him.

Jiang Ting was just a mere person, was he joking?

When Feng Meng saw the scene from afar, she had a guess. Could it be that this guy wanted to …

When he first thought about it, it was as expected, Jiang Ting was really as she expected.

"Change!"

Jiang Ting let out a cold laugh. His original body, which was in a normal state, started to swell crazily, and all of his clothes that fit him were also torn apart.

In just a blink of an eye, Jiang Ting's entire body had become extremely terrifying.

The originally humanoid body began to undergo a draconic transformation.

"This is!"

Everyone was dumbstruck by the terrifying change in Jiang Ting's body. No one would have thought that Jiang Ting was not human.

Especially the Jiangbei Four Heroes, when they saw Jiang Ting's current dragon form, their eyes were filled with fear.

"Dragon!" It's a dragon! "

When the Patriarch Crimson Blood in the sky saw this scene, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

On the other hand, Jiang Ting first let out a deafening growl, and then looked towards Patriarch Crimson Blood, bent his finger, and said solemnly.

"Old thing, come here, I'll show you a big treasure!"

With that, he charged out with his huge dragon body. His entire body shot out like a cannonball.

Boom!

Instantly, Patriarch Crimson Blood practically didn't have time to react before he was pounced on by Jiang Ting.

Immediately after, an extremely cruel scene unfolded. Jiang Ting swung his dragon claw and crazily tore at this guy's body. By relying on his terrifying strength, Ye Xuan was able to easily suppress him.

In any case, Jiang Ting's idea was very simple, it should be able to reply, right? Fine, today I want to see how long you can recover.

Jiang Ting had never heard of such a thing before, but there was truly someone who could not be killed in this world. Even if there was, he believed that the Patriarch Crimson Blood was not him!

As for Patriarch Crimson Blood, after being pushed down to the ground by this guy, he had no chance to resist at all.

Just like what was said before, although his recovery ability was extremely powerful, he had just recovered and was being attacked consecutively.

As a result, his combat power was not strong, and when facing Jiang Ting who had transformed into a dragon, he was unable to retaliate at all.

Under Jiang Ting's crazy attacks, the Patriarch Crimson Blood's body was torn into countless of pieces at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, Patriarch Crimson Blood's body was covered in a blood-colored halo, it was recovery power, trying to help his recover.

But the frequency of Jiang Ting's attacks was simply too fast, he was simply unable to recover his strength in time.

In the end, Jiang Ting smashed his head with his palm, causing blood to splash out.

Silence...

The surroundings fell into a deathly silence. No one would have thought that a dignified Patriarch Crimson Blood would one day be ravaged like this.

Jiang Ting was tired from fighting so he continuously panted a few times.

"F * ck, this guy is really strong."

Even if his head was missing, Patriarch Crimson Blood's body was still recovering. Just to match it with the speed from before, his speed had dropped by an unknown level. Obviously, it would not be long before he died.

Throwing Patriarch Crimson Blood's corpse to the side, Jiang Ting stood up and looked at the many cultivators around him who were still in shock.

Especially those fellows with Glazed Sword Sect, when they saw Jiang Ting's current appearance, they felt as if they had seen a ghost.

It couldn't be helped, because Jiang Ting's current appearance was the appearance of the demon clan that they caught and brought back to the sect a few days ago.

Right now, they had almost asked the guy who caught Jiang Ting a question countless of times in their hearts.

F * ck, why did you mess with such a powerful demon clan? You should at least not involve us in any way, okay!

After all, from the strength that Jiang Ting had displayed, it was not impossible to destroy their Glazed Sword Sect.

Fortunately, Jiang Ting didn't have the intention to find trouble with them. Seeing that everyone was still in shock, Jiang Ting's figure flashed, and he immediately escaped with Feng Meng.

He was very clear that if he stayed, he would most likely be treated as a demon and dealt with by others. However, Jiang Ting did not want to kill them.

It wasn't that he couldn't bear it, but that it was unnecessary. They were the backbone of the Human Clan against the Goblin Tribe, if they were really all killed, wouldn't that increase the Goblin Tribe's arrogance?

Therefore, Jiang Ting thought to himself, if I can't provoke you guys, could I really not hide from you all?

Until everyone came to their senses, Jiang Ting's side had already disappeared without a trace.

Everyone looked at each other, the sect master from Glazed Sword Sect looked at the four chivalrous warriors from Jiangbei, and could not help but ask: "Masters, are we really going to just watch as that demon clan leaves?"

However, the moment he said this, he was almost killed by everyone's gaze.

The second of the four chivalrous hero glared at him: "Why don't you go and finish him off?"

The third brother also added, "That's right. It's not like you haven't seen that guy's strength. If we were to go up, could it be that we would be sending him his head?"

Of course, the reason he did not stop Jiang Ting from leaving, aside from being unable to defeat him, there was also another important reason behind why he did not kill Patriarch Crimson Blood.

Even if they avenged their brothers, in terms of emotions and logic, they should not make things difficult for Jiang Ting.1

Moreover, Jiang Ting didn't have the intention to attack them, so taking the initiative to provoke them was simply asking for a beating.

Sighing, the second brother looked towards the direction Jiang Ting left in, and admiration filled his eyes.

When would he be able to reach this level of power …

On the other side, Jiang Ting only stopped after he had brought Feng Meng more than fifty kilometers away.

On a cliff, the sun was setting in the west, and Jiang Ting put Feng Meng down.

"We should be safe here."

Jiang Ting exhaled a long breath, completely relaxed.

As for Feng Meng, it was unknown what she was thinking as she silently watched Jiang Ting.

Noticing her gaze, Jiang Ting asked: "What's wrong? From the looks of it, you seem to have something on your mind."

Honestly speaking, from the moment Feng Meng saw the Patriarch Crimson Blood, he had felt that something was off with Feng Meng. Now, sshe finally had the chance to ask.

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