2062: C2062 Uneasiness

C2062 Uneasiness

All of a sudden, Jiang Ting crushed one of the foreign species, causing the remaining foreign species to appear one after another in anger and shock.

That alien …. He had never seen or even heard of such a thing!

The head seemed to be the head of an Asura race, and it also had four Human Clan limbs, but the torso was made from three bones and there were even feathers on the back.

From Jiang Ting's perception, this alien should be a pure soul … But, they clearly weren't! Under Jiang Ting's sudden attack just now, blood mist exploded under the attack. It was clear that these foreign races were not soul bodies. They were merely soul bodies.

What kind of race was this?

And why was his perception similar to the aura of the Nether Ghost Clan?

The reason why Jiang Ting subconsciously thought it was Phantom Shadow was because he sensed an aura that was similar to the Ghost Clan. However, when he carefully sensed the aura, he discovered that it was completely different from the Ghost Clan's.

They might be related to the Ghost Clan, but they definitely weren't of the Ghost Clan … And why was it against him? The encirclement of the alien Outsiders was clearly using some sort of method.

Even though they were both level 9 gods, Jiang Ting could tell that their strength wasn't that outstanding … With the strength of his soul, how could these non-humankind beings hide by his side? Furthermore, he could continue to hide even after being on alert! If the formation didn't detect the existence of these non-humankind beings, he probably wouldn't have been able to sense them at all.

What a strange method.

In between his emotions, Jiang Ting's expression turned cold: "What race are you from!"

He wanted to know why they would suddenly attack him … Although that wisp of aura that was somewhat similar to the Ghost Clan's was faint, it could not be ignored.

Was the appearance of these foreign races related to the Ghost Clan? Or was it simply directed by the Ghost Emperor?

After the initial shock and anger, one of the eight Outsiders muttered, "What should we do now that the formation hasn't been completed?"

An alien muttered: "His concealing technique has already been broken. This entire place is a territory of the Human Clan, I'm afraid that the Human Clan will soon detect it … The Lord of the Dark World did not ask for him to live. "

"Kill!" In the blink of an eye, the three of them came to a conclusion. They threw themselves at the same time, and an endless aura of death began to spread.

Jiang Ting slightly frowned: "Underworld Master? Their leader? "

He had never heard of a foreign race that started from the underworld.

About half a breath later.

"Wait, that's not right …" Jiang Ting's pupils suddenly contracted.

He suddenly thought of the six words that the Ghost Emperor had said before. However, at that time, he had not been lost in thought and did not know what it meant.

Nether Limitless has no emotions!

He still did not know what those six words meant … However, Ming Wu, does that represent these foreign races?

While Ji Hao was still in his thoughts, the eight non-humankind beings had already arrived in front of him.

Only then did Jiang Tingze suppress his thoughts: "Who gave you the confidence to cause trouble for me?"

With these words, the power of the Divine Kingdom erupted. Before the phantoms of these palaces had even reached them, those eight alien Outsiders had already been firmly imprisoned in space.

Under the suppression of the Divine Kingdom, unless one was a Divine King Paragon, or was also a ninth level Divine Kingdom to resist, otherwise, no one could resist the suppression from the Divine Kingdom!

Jiang Ting had never seen these alien races before, and he didn't know what methods these alien races used to hide themselves. That's why, due to Jiang Ting's vigilance, the God Nation directly broke out and suppressed them.

The suppression from Jiang Ting's Divine Kingdom was obviously not something these few foreign forces could withstand. One in a million, they were all trapped in space.

Jiang Tingze walked closer to one of the pagans. "Tell me, who are you? I might be able to let you off!"

The foreign invader laughed coldly: "A mere Human Clan and you want to make my Nether Clan open their mouths? How laughable!"1

"Nether Race?" Jiang Ting instantly frowned... Where did this race come from? He didn't know! And, why would they look for him?

However, what Jiang Ting didn't expect was …

The one who spoke, the Nether Race, suddenly shouted, "Send a message to the Lord of the Dark World. This person is from the Divine Kingdom, not us!"

"Being suppressed by a certain divine kingdom, you still want to send a message …" Before he finished, Jiang Ting's face froze.

He saw the bodies of the eight underworld races suddenly become illusionary. They actually combined into a beam of light and pierced through space, disappearing without a trace.

He escaped?

No!

Jiang Ting could clearly feel that the ray of light was only a message. It was also because it was only a message that the speed was extremely fast. It was so fast that he couldn't even react to stop it.

As for the eight Outsiders … Although they had all disappeared, Jiang Ting knew that they were all dead.

They, who had been suppressed by the Divine Kingdom, had actually used their own flesh and blood as their strength. The combined forces of the eight Nether Race actually forcefully sent out a message from the suppressed realm.

As they had to pay the price of forcefully breaking through to the Divine Kingdom to suppress the transmission, they had to pay the price of death. Even their flesh had been obliterated because of this.

This shocking change happened too quickly.

No one could blame Jiang Ting for not being able to react … He suddenly made a move. It took the Nether Race less than three breaths of time to send out the message at the cost of their own lives.

If he added on the fact that he was surrounded by foreign races through the keepsake … Even if he was dead, it would only take less than ten breaths of time.

This change was too quick. A series of changes were actually completed in less than ten seconds. As a result, even Jiang Ting was caught off guard.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting's mood returned to normal and he frowned.

Why would the Nether Race come looking for him?

The reason he had come to the starry sky earlier was because he was waiting for something unexpected to happen …. Unexpectedly, Han Ye did not arrive. Instead, he waited for the nine Dark Clans. If it weren't for the letter from the Human Emperor, he would not have been able to detect the existence of the nine Dark Clans.

"Was the pressure I sensed earlier because of these nine underworld races?" Even though his words were filled with doubts, in reality, it was filled with certainty.

Jiang Ting was sure that it must be the nine underworld clans!

Think about it. If he, Feng Chen, could hide in the mortal world and refine his heart, then these nine underworld clans would have found him … At that time, most likely none of the Deities of the ninth rank would have been able to beat him, but here, there were nine.

If he was really refining his heart right now, he would have probably died already. He didn't even have the time to react before dying in their hands.

Furthermore, what kind of formations were the nine underworld clans setting up? If not for the fact that the Human Emperor had discovered their existence, Jiang Ting would have fallen into their formation like a fool.

What would happen then?

The Nether Race!

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting took out the message jade pendant. He wanted to send a message to Lin Yi.

In terms of the proficiency of information, who other than Lin Yi could compare to him? He had never heard of the Nether Race before, but that did not mean that Lin Yi did not know about them. Perhaps he could find out through Lin Yi how the Nether Race suddenly attacked him.

As more and more rays of light were emitted from the jade pendant … Soon, half a quarter of an hour passed.

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