3605: C3605 A Bloody Formation

C3605 A Bloody Formation

Shentu Yang smiled happily. He was indeed very happy. As long as he brought Jiang Ting to the gateway, his mission would be completed.

Of course, he also believed that nothing would happen to Jiang Ting. This was also the reason why he didn't speak maliciously to Jiang Ting after the initial gloominess.

However, although Jiang Ting would be fine, the Great Pylon Sect would be able to obtain countless benefits from the Purple Frost Sect through 'friendly communication'!

As for whether the Violet Frost Sect had some schemes in the Ten Thousand Burial Pit, at that time, the Nascent Soul Stage would naturally have a headache.

A mere one hundred thousand grass people would be able to obtain enormous benefits for the Giant Watchtower Sect... This matter was extremely good to come by every single day, so how could he not be happy?

As for Jiang Ting, he looked at Shentu Yang and said very seriously, "In the future, if anyone dares to say that the people of the Titanic Crescent Sect have developed limbs and are simple-minded, then this Jiang will be the first to not go around him."

Shentu Yang became happier and happier. "So, Fellow Daoist, your answer is?"

Jiang Ting snorted and said, "This is not my fault. What kind of scheme can I have?"

Indeed, the easiest way to prove his innocence was to swear an oath.

However, there was a problem... There were two ways to prove one's innocence with an oath.

The first was to swear an oath that it had nothing to do with him.

And this oath, the Giant Pylon Sect would not admit it... Because... According to the information that the Giant Pylon Sect had obtained, Jiang Ting had indeed not participated. He had simply gone to the Profound Thunder Sect and sat there, hinting at them to pressure the sect. He had caused the Profound Thunder Sect to withdraw their disciples from the investigation.

The Heavenly Dao had no intelligence. Even though Jiang Ting had hinted at this oath, it was not something Jiang Ting could say. If he swore that it was not his own fault, then the oath would still be valid.

Therefore, the Giant Tower Sect would not admit it.

The other oath, in simpler words, was not to bite off more words. It was a very straightforward vow that the appearance of the Ten Thousand Burial Pit in the Peach Mountain had nothing to do with him, Jiang Ting, either directly or indirectly.

This oath was the most impeccable.

However, it just so happened that this oath couldn't be made.

Because... the fiendish cultivator from the Myriad Burial Pit was Qing Zhao, and the one who helped Qing Zhao capture him was the blood mantis from the Blackplume Pavilion.

How could this have nothing to do with Jiang Ting? There had to be a direct or indirect connection!

Although Jiang Ting was not worried that the oath would come true, he still needed to be careful. He could not let others know that he could ignore the oath he had made!

This was also the reason why Jiang Ting had entered Shentu Yang's flying boat after realizing that it was difficult to explain.

He looked at Shentu Yang again.

He saw that Jiang Ting was silent.

He turned to look at the ground. "Fellow Daoist, you don't even dare to swear an oath. How can you say that this has nothing to do with you? In addition, that seemingly coincidence was premeditated. ... Fellow Daoist, what do you intend to do?"

When Jiang Ting heard this, he flicked his finger and two streams of magic power rose up and blocked his ears.

Shentu Yang was naturally unhappy about this. He shook his head slightly and focused on controlling the flying boat towards the gate of the Giant Pylon Stronghold.

...

Three days passed very quickly.

Because this was the first time he had come to the Great Pylon Sect, and Shentu Yang was the one controlling the flying ship... Jiang Ting didn't know where he was now, and how far he was from the Great Pylon Sect.

However, with Shentu Yang's Golden Core Realm cultivation base, even if he wasn't flying very fast, he had already flown for three full days. It was likely that he would arrive soon.

After flying for a while.

There was a mountain range filled with white mist ahead.

Looking at the mountain range, Jiang Ting's heart suddenly palpitated. It was as if there was something in the mountain that could threaten his Demonic Beast or someone else.

Sensing the danger, Jiang Ting dispersed the clogged fluorescent light in his ears and said, "Why haven't we arrived yet? How much longer?"

Shentu Yang shook his head. "Other than the Autumn Water Pavilion, the other sects are all at the border of the Endless Sky to prevent any danger from the sea."

It sounded as if it had nothing to do with the answer. But in reality, Shentu Yang was telling Jiang Ting that there was still some time before the border of Tian Lan, where the Giant Fault Sect was located, could be reached.

Jiang Ting stared at the mountain range. "Since the journey is long, why don't you fly at full speed?"

Shentu Yang did not accelerate. Instead, he slowed down the flying boat. "Fellow Daoist, your name has shaken the world after all. Although you have made some mistakes before, you have to come to my Giant Pylon Sect. However, our Giant Pylon Sect can't treat Fellow Daoist as a prisoner, nor can we allow Fellow Daoist to be an esteemed guest... We want to settle Fellow Daoist down. It's always gonna take some time to think about it."

Because of Jiang Ting's uniqueness, it was obvious that the Giant Tower Sect had yet to decide on how to deal with Jiang Ting... They couldn't imprison him, they couldn't welcome him, and they couldn't ignore him either. It was indeed quite difficult to deal with him.

Just as Jiang Ting was about to speak, there was a sudden change in the voice.

"Who is spying on us!" Shentu Yang suddenly shouted, and the huge sword behind him suddenly slashed downwards... The huge sword swelled with the wind, and in an instant, it transformed into a huge sword that was close to a hundred feet long and looked like a small mountain!

"I died so miserably..."

"Big brother, do you see where my head went?"

"It hurts... It hurts... Why do I feel so much pain..."

A bloody mist suddenly erupted and enveloped the flying boat. Endless wails of pain began to echo wildly.

There was a blurry and hideous figure, and there was also a bloody scar all over his body. He was hugging a little girl with a pair of bloody ponytails, and there was also a pitiful figure whose limbs were only connected by a thread of flesh. There was also...

Wretched souls filled the sky.

The many resentful souls, who had heads, were all staring at the two of them with hateful gazes. They had heads, heads, and limbs.

The only person who could use such a method was a devil cultivator!

"You don't want to live in the Demon Ridge and live a life of your own, yet you dare to come to my Giant Pylon Sect and act impudently!" Shentu Yang laughed coldly, and with a flick of his finger, the huge sword he slashed down shone with a dazzling light.

Neither Shentu Yang nor Jiang Ting showed any signs of fear. Although those resentful souls looked terrifying, the aura of the strongest one was not even at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment.

Whether it was Jiang Ting or Shentu Yang, they could easily crush the many resentful souls.

However, an accident suddenly occurred.

"Today, I want to borrow some little things from you two. Once the things are in my hands, I'll leave immediately." A somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

Following that, a black-robed person appeared in the blood mist. One could not see his face or figure clearly. One could only see that the black-robed person had somehow managed to appear below the enormous sword, but Shentu Yang's enormous sword could no longer slash down.

Instead, it trembled slightly, showing signs of losing control.

Shentu Yang instantly changed his words. "What do you want to borrow, sir?"

He did not know how that person had done it, but he could sense that the mark of the greatsword was struggling frantically... It would not be shameful to admit defeat if he could not beat it.

"I'll borrow your head." The black-robed man disappeared.

Following which, a blood screen suddenly appeared.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Muffled sounds rang out from all over the flying boat... Many parts of the flying boat began to explode. Evidently, the flying boat was about to be destroyed.0

Shentu Yang was enraged. "Arrogant!"

The radiance of the huge sword grew increasingly dazzling.

What a joke. The black-robed man had already named him to kill him. Even if he could not beat him, he would still have to fight. It was not impossible for him to kneel and beg for mercy!

The black-robed man lightly tapped. "Blood Soul Devil Tragic Formation, rise!"

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