2678: C2678 The Sword Pressed down on the Imperial City

C2678 The Sword Pressed down on the Imperial City

Jiang Ting could feel the Qi flowing into the Flood Dragon's body, and it started to heal at a visible speed.

He finally realized that the difficulty of killing this Flood Dragon was even higher than he had thought.

The fierce attack he had just launched could have killed the Ghost Emperor and Demon Emperor who had ten thousand years of strength in this world. In the end, the Flood Dragon was still alive and kicking.

Luckily, he didn't consume much... Hong Lian's strength was only about five percent for the time being, and most of it was the Haoran Qi that had just been forcefully injected into the Flood Dragon's body.

The Flood Dragon wasn't in a hurry to counterattack. Instead, it said with a gloomy voice, "We don't have any enmity, right?"

He had already given up on killing Jiang Ting. It wasn't that he didn't hate Jiang Ting, nor that he didn't want to attack. It was because he realized that he might not be able to kill Jiang Ting.

It couldn't be helped. Jiang Ting's speed was too fast.

He had attacked Jiang Ting several times, but he hadn't even been able to touch the corner of Jiang Ting's clothes. If he continued to pester Jiang Ting, perhaps Jiang Ting would run out of energy first... but so what?

According to Jiang Ting's speed, if he chose to run away, he wouldn't be able to catch up to him at all.

Jiang Ting revealed a strange expression. "Are you trying to stop the war?"

"That's right. ... I want to kill you!" The Flood Dragon lunged forward again, taking advantage of Jiang Ting's words to launch a sneak attack.

Jiang Ting dodged the attack and pulled away at the same time.

He was thinking about how to deal with this Flood Dragon.

There was a limit to what he could do. With the Flood Dragon's defense and recovery ability, as well as the Great Zhou's luck, he could destroy the Qi of Nature. If he were to fight to the death, even if he could kill the Flood Dragon at all costs, Hong Lian would still suffer unimaginable damage.

Although he didn't care... after dealing with the Flood Dragon, he still needed to deal with the Great Zhou Imperial Family.

As a result, he didn't want to spend too much money to kill the Flood Dragon.

"Ang..." The Flood Dragon once again pounced forward.

Jiang Ting also thought of a countermeasure. To him, the problem was that the Flood Dragon was able to forcefully absorb the Great Zhou's fate. If he wanted to deal with the Flood Dragon effortlessly, he would have to first cut off the connection between the Flood Dragon and the Great Zhou's fate.

Or rather, as long as the Flood Dragon lost the title of Great Magician, it would naturally not be able to use the Great Zhou's fate. It might even suffer an even more terrifying suppression from the Great Zhou.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting's figure flashed and approached the palace like the moonlight.

With his current speed, in less than ten breaths' time, he had already entered the sky above the palace. He had also seen the supposedly muddle-headed Great Zhou King.

Muddle-headed?

Perhaps not... Jiang Ting could see the depth in the eyes of the King of Great Zhou. That was the depth of wisdom. It was impossible for an incompetent person to have that kind of gaze.

However, he did not reveal anything strange. Instead, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this Flood Dragon is a demon race. Your Majesty, Emperor Zhou, do you not want to remove the title of Great Mage?"

"Ang..." The Flood Dragon chased after him, and the dragon's roar shook the sky.

"Protect Your Majesty!" The Dark Guards and elite soldiers were shocked, and countless people became terrified. However, none of them tried to escape.

Jiang Ting easily dodged the flood dragon in a flash.

Because Jiang Ting was too close to the ground this time, the Flood Dragon hit the ground after it missed. Many elite soldiers and guards were killed on the spot.

As for the Flood Dragon's loss... there was nothing. Even Jiang Ting's sword intent couldn't break through the Flood Dragon's defense. Not to mention the ordinary soldiers or the so-called martial arts masters.

Emperor Zhou's eyes revealed a strange look. "The Protector is a flood dragon, although it is out of Zhen's expectations. ... However, I was able to return to my youth because of the Protector of the Sorcerer. He deserves the title of Protector of the Sorcerer."

"Haha, thank you for your trust, Your Majesty. I will apologize to Your Majesty after I kill this woman!" The Flood Dragon soared into the sky and laughed.2

The Flood Dragon was truly happy. Initially, he thought that if he was able to transform into the Flood Dragon's true body, then even if he could successfully kill Jiang Ting, he would no longer have the chance to transform into a dragon.

He never thought that Emperor Zhou would actually trust him.

Since that was the case, as long as he could kill Jiang Ting, he would naturally be able to think of a way to transform into a dragon. Even if there was no other way, he had to forcefully think of another way!

"Is His Majesty Zhou unwilling?"

With a soft voice, Jiang Ting avoided the flood dragon's attack first. Then, the corner of his mouth rose slightly. "If that's the case, I will massacre the entire imperial city first. What does Emperor Zhou think? There are only a few million people in the Imperial Capital. It will only take an hour at most to massacre all of them."

Emperor Zhou's eyes were filled with anger. "You... thief!"

Jiang Ting's eyes turned cold. "Do you think I don't dare, or do you think I can't do it?"

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Emperor Zhou. He didn't care whether Emperor Zhou was pretending to be stupid or not. If Emperor Zhou didn't cooperate with him, he didn't mind washing the Imperial Capital with blood and forcibly breaking the huge fortune of Great Zhou in the Imperial Capital.

He was also doing this for the sake of restoring the world to normal. A little sacrifice... It was insignificant. He was not a good person to begin with. The words' mercy 'had nothing to do with him at all.

The Flood Dragon became furious. "You're courting death!"

Unfortunately, no matter how the Flood Dragon attacked, he couldn't touch the corner of Jiang Ting's clothes, let alone hurt him.

Jiang Ting didn't seem to care much about it. He dodged the Flood Dragon with another flash, and the Longsword stood in front of him. "The sword is the catalyst and the Qi forms!"

"Clank, clank, clank, clank..." With a sword hum, the Longsword flew into the sky.

At first, it was only one Longsword, but in an instant, it had turned into two. In an instant, it turned into four, then eight...

In less than half a breath's time, a terrifying number of medicinal Longswords that numbered close to four appeared in the sky above the imperial palace... Cold light was spat out from the tip of the sword. No one doubted that the people in the imperial palace would die as soon as the sword descended.

As for this sword art... Actually, strictly speaking, it was not a sword art.

In other words, Jiang Ting's strength was too strong. He couldn't use some of the techniques and techniques in his memory. The mysterious technique he used just now was actually something he created by relying on his attainments in the way of the sword.

It was nothing in the Divine Realm or Origin World, but in this lower realm... no one could stop it.

In front of the study room, Emperor Zhou's expression finally changed. ... He could see that Jiang Ting really dared to attack. If he didn't agree, the people of the Imperial Palace would be massacred by Jiang Ting first. The only thing left was the capital.

He didn't understand. Wasn't Jiang Ting also a person? How could he have such a ruthless heart?

Even though he was in such a state of mind, Emperor Zhou still looked angry and shouted, "Pass down my order. The Great Wizard of the State Protector wants to bring disaster to the country. He will remove the position of the Great Wizard of the State Protector in the future."

Emperor Zhou's words were like a law.

As soon as the decree was spoken, Jiang Ting clearly saw that Great Zhou's fate, which did not have much effect on the flood dragon in the imperial city, suddenly changed.

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