3262: C3262 The Appreciation of the Demonic Dao Sovereign

C3262 The Appreciation of the Demonic Dao Sovereign

As Jiang Ting was sizing up Xiahou Yuanhai and the others, xiahou Yuanhai and the others were also sizing up Jiang Ting. Everyone from the Autumn Water Pavilion, whether they were Golden Core experts or Foundation Establishment juniors, was completely ignored.

Even though the formation was still the same, no one paid any attention to it.

That was true. No matter how powerful the formation was, it was still just a flower waiting for the three Golden Core experts to set it up. As a Nascent Soul Realm expert, if Xiahou Yuanhai wanted to break the formation, then he could break it with a casual wave of his hand.

Moreover, there were close to twenty Golden Cores in the demonic path, but there were only three Golden Cores in Autumn Water Pavilion on the flying boat.

The difference in power was too great. So great that even a fool could see the result.

"It's just a few decades. Have you become mute?!" Xiahou Ping, who did not get a reply, showed a trace of anger in his eyes. He stepped forward a little bit more.

Jiang Ting immediately retracted his realism and suppressed his thoughts. He turned to look at Xiahou Ping... He could not be blamed for ignoring Xiahou Ping earlier. In terms of devil cultivators, xiahou Ping was just too inconspicuous.

Before him, there was the Devil Dao Sovereign. Just the words "Devil Dao Sovereign" were enough to shock everyone.

And then there was nearly twenty Golden Core cultivators!

In comparison, xiahou Ping, who was still at the Foundation Establishment stage, was completely unassuming. Even though he was the sole son of the Demonic Dao Ruler.

In his mind, Jiang Ting said softly, "I haven't changed my mind... Looks like I won't be able to escape this calamity today."

There were too many people in the demonic path.

Unless reinforcements from the Purple Frost Sect's Autumn Water Pavilion or the Demon Refining Pavilion suddenly arrived. Otherwise... be it him or the people on the flying boat, there would not be a good result.

No, that was not right... if the people of the Autumn Water Pavilion were willing to surrender, they would not necessarily die.

They would die without a doubt. It seemed like only Jiang Ting would die! Who asked him to do this? The grudge between him and Xiahou Ping was not an ordinary one!

Xiahou Ping started laughing coldly, "You do know your own limitations."

He really liked the feeling he was feeling right now.

Especially when he was looking down on the person he was laughing at, it was Jiang Ting's turn!

Previously, he had launched numerous attacks and sieges on Jiang Ting, but in the end, he had failed every single time. In fact, he had almost died that time in the Southern Country.

Killing Jiang Ting to vent the anger in his heart had always been the thing he cared about the most. Before this, Jiang Ting hadn't appeared, and he thought that he had indeed died in the Green Rainbow Danger Zone.

Once upon a time, when he was dreaming at midnight, the thing that he regretted the most was that he wasn't able to kill Jiang Ting with his own hands. Even though he didn't know that Jiang Ting was still alive, his heart was still empty.

Now, the chance to kill Jiang Ting with his own hands had finally come.

He looked at Jiang Ting again, silent and silent. He could only sense Xiahou Ping's disgusting aura.

It was so thick and strong.

He did not know if it was because he had been defeated by him all this time, or if it was because of something else. In order to quickly increase his cultivation base, xiahou Ping had wanted to kill people and take their souls as his main cultivation method, right? That disgusting aura was extremely dense at this moment, making one feel nauseous.

When he looked at Xiahou Ping again, he realized that Jiang Ting was ignoring him again. He was so angry that he wanted to go crazy!

Very quickly, xiahou Ping rolled his eyes and said with a low laugh, "Jiang Ting, do you want to live?"

Jiang Ting's expression did not change. "If I can live, who wants to die? What are you talking about? Nonsense!"

Xiahou Ping laughed strangely. "Go and kill all the trash on the flying boat. I will let you live... hehe..."

"Jiejie..."

"Not good..."

In an instant, the expressions of the Autumn Water Pavilion disciples who had been pretending to be mute in the flying boat changed dramatically.

Because of Jiang Ting's reply just now... These people could vaguely see that Jiang Ting had raised his butcher's knife towards them without hesitation in order to survive.

Although Jiang Ting did not turn his head, he could guess the expressions of those people. According to Jiang Ting's actions, it was not impossible for him to admit defeat for the time being. After all, the most important thing was to protect himself. He had never thought of him as a good person.

Devil Dao? Mystic Gate?

If he had not joined the Purple Frost Sect and were not on opposing sides, he would not have bothered to care about what a fiendish cultivator was like... Fiendish cultivators used slaughter and murder to cultivate, but the so-called Mystic Gate... Didn't they also kill for resources?

In the wilderness, there were people killing people and snatching treasures everywhere.

In any case, they were all dead. It was just that the reason they were killed was different.

Temporarily giving in to protect himself?

This thought was extinguished by Jiang Ting before it even arose.

He didn't know who would win the battle between the Demon Alliance and the Purple Frost Sect... but he knew that he couldn't back down.

Why did the flying boat stop a few days ago? It was Hua Yi and the others who received the news. They probably knew that Xia Hou, yuan Hai, would personally make a move and knew that they couldn't escape, so they parked on the spot and formed a defensive formation.

Even though he did not see any use for the formation.

What was important was that the whereabouts of Xia Yuanhai and the others weren't hidden. The reinforcements of the Autumn Water Pavilion could arrive at any time. Perhaps at this moment, the reinforcements of the Autumn Water Pavilion had already arrived. They were just hiding in the dark and not showing themselves.

Admit defeat?

The grudge between him and Xiahou Ping could not be resolved with just a few words. Even if he admitted defeat, he would only fall behind. He would be targeted by the Mysterious Gate in the future and might even be used by Xiahou Ping to vent his anger.

In short, admitting defeat now would not bring him many benefits. Instead, there would be a lot of disadvantages.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Ting did not mind at all. "You really have a lot of nonsense to say."

Secretly, he had decided that if reinforcements arrived in time, he would just watch the show. If not... perhaps he would have to use another teleportation talisman.

However... Xiahou Yuanhai was in the Nascent Soul stage. Even if he activated the teleportation talisman in his bag of holding and took it out at the moment of teleportation, making it impossible to interrupt or even stop him, he didn't have much confidence that he would be able to escape.

He had no idea how powerful a Nascent Soul cultivator was.

Xiahou Ping, who hadn't been able to develop according to his expectations, was instantly enraged. "You!"

Xia Hou Yuanhai suddenly snorted coldly. "Enough, don't feel ashamed!"

Xiahou Ping, who was about to speak, had his face darkened. He quietly lowered his head. His eyes were filled with hatred.

In this place, the only one who hated him was Jiang Ting.

He then looked at Xiahou Yuanhai, who was staring at Jiang Ting. His eyes narrowed slightly. "He is indeed a genius. I have always cherished talents the most. If you surrender, I will personally make peace and resolve the grudge between you. How about it? "

Although he had yet to see how strong Jiang Ting was, however, he knew the strength of his son. Jiang Ting was able to defeat Xiahou Ping many times, which meant that his strength was also extremely high!

He also noticed that although Jiang Ting's divine sense was not as strong as a Golden Core cultivator's divine sense, it was not far from that of a Golden Core cultivator's divine sense. That was why he started to love his son.

The Devil Dao was just a different way of doing things compared to the current Mystic Gate. It wasn't an irrational monster that only knew how to kill.

Before Jiang Ting could say anything, xiahou Ping hurriedly turned around and said, "Father..."

Before he could finish his words, xiahou Yuanhai's cold eyes swept across him. In an instant, there was nothing else he could say. He could only stare at Jiang Ting with hatred, but with hidden eyes.0

"Submit..." The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth twitched.

He then shook his head slightly. "Thank you for your love, senior. However, I have the master in my sect, and it is very good to me. ... I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you, senior. Please forgive me."

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