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3718: C3718 Spatial Turbulence

Author: Chan Jian Word Count: 9489 Updated: 2025-03-30 18:54:46

C3718 Spatial Turbulence

Just as Jiang Ting was about to be smashed into the portal, the sect token in his hand flashed with a fluorescent light, and ripples spread out. He had just continued to use the power of heaven and earth, and now he finally had some results.

"You still don't want to give up? Ridiculous!" Qing Yang's figure flashed as he chased up and threw another punch.

Instantly, Jiang Ting was sent flying at an even faster speed than before. In less than half a breath's time, he was smashed into the teleportation portal.

The message had yet to be answered.

Lowering his head to look at the token in his hand, and then looking at his surroundings, Jiang Ting had a bitter expression on his face. "Trouble..."

Now, what appeared in his eyes was not a world of mountains and rivers.

Instead, it was a gray tunnel that looked like a gas but was also quite solid.

This was the spatial passageway.

The spatial power from the Withering Vines was rapidly sending him to the other side of the tunnel... Unless he could resist the power of the Withering Vines and return the way he came, otherwise... he would definitely be sent to the Demon Realm.

Break the passageway?

If he broke the tunnel now... Yes, outside the passageway that his eyes could not see, there would definitely be chaotic streams of space, and he would die even faster.

"Let me guess, you are currently thinking of hiding when you arrive at my demon world, right? You are planning to use the future, right?" Qing Yang stood at the entrance of the Vine Portal, his voice filled with joy and ridicule.

When Jiang Ting heard this, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. When the devil attacked, he did not waste any time. He was probably quite old, and now that he had pointed out his only feasible method... it was impossible for him to have the intention of giving pointers.

Could it be that he was going to break his hope?

When Qing Yang guessed what Jiang Ting was thinking, his expression became happier and happier. "If I can't break your turtle shell, then let the space have a try... I don't believe it. An ant like you can still survive in the turbulence!"

With that, Qing Yang suddenly reached out and grabbed the withered vine, pulling it hard.

The withered vine that made up the teleportation gate was much weaker than he had imagined. It was very simple, but it was directly torn apart by Qingyang.

Instantly... the originally thousand strong gray gas instantly collapsed... The path leading to the passage disappeared, and the path it came from also disappeared.

One could see with the naked eye that the dense chaotic streams of space rampaged without any pattern.

...

Outside the passageway.

Qing Yang looked at the two pieces of withered vines in his hands and then at the location where the teleportation door had disappeared. A playful smile appeared on his face.

The passageway had been destroyed, and it had fallen into the chaotic streams of space... Jiang Ting was dead for sure.

In his opinion, even though Jiang Ting had extraordinary talent, his cultivation base was still severely injured... Jiang Ting didn't have enough strength to tear a gap in the turbulent current and leave the turbulent current.

If he couldn't leave... he would be dead for sure.

One should know that with his true body and physique, even if the spatial zone in the lower realm was very weak, he wouldn't be able to last long in the turbulent current, let alone someone who didn't cultivate his body and had such a low cultivation base.

As he pondered, the illusory devil body on his body quickly concealed itself... its aura also fell to the peak of the Earth Realm.

His body was covered in blood, and his skin was covered in cracks. It was as if his body had collapsed in an instant.

"I need to find some blood to eat... I have a lot of friends with this body, but I can't give it up..." With a low voice, Qingyang turned in the direction of Emperor Zenith Palace.

Previously, he had found an excuse to separate from his' best friend ', Zhu Yuan, in order to chase after Jiang Ting, who had suddenly discovered something and chose to quietly leave. He wasn't sure what Jiang Ting knew.

However, he could tell that the abandoned child he had thrown out had likely been subjected to severe torture. The abandoned child wasn't very old, and it was likely that he wouldn't be able to withstand it, so he had revealed some information that he shouldn't have.

Therefore, he had chosen to take the risk and chase after ___. Regardless of whether his guess was wrong or not, as long as the person was dead, the information would not be leaked.

Now that his objective had been achieved, it was naturally time for him to return. If he delayed it for too long, it might cause people to be suspicious.

...

Crane Mourn Mountain, Purple Frost Sect.

At the foot of the mountain where the Compendium Pavilion was located.

"Elder Jiang Ting's life token has shattered..." A scream filled with shock suddenly rang out in a bluestone hall.

Three breaths later.

Ripples of wind flashed past, and nearly ten figures appeared at the entrance of the bluestone hall at the same time.

The two disciples of the Purple Frost Sect in the hall hurriedly bowed. "Disciple... Disciple greets the seniors and ancestors."

Everyone ignored them and looked towards the depths of the hall.

They happened to see a Life Token with the word "Jiang Ting" written on it break into two pieces.

"Jiang Ting is dead? How is this possible... with his strength, who can kill him if he doesn't come out after reaching the Nascent Soul stage?" The Golden Core cultivators could not help but reveal looks of disbelief.

Jiang Ting had just come out of secluded meditation and revealed his cultivation base at the early Heaven stage... According to his usual talent, he should be able to fight a late Heaven stage expert.

Besides, even if he couldn't fight a peak Heaven Realm expert, it wouldn't be difficult for him to escape.

But now, his life token had shattered?

Before everyone could understand, a flash of sword light fell from the floating island, stirring up countless dust and revealing Taoist Qing Feng's figure.

"Old Ancestor Qing Feng." Many Golden Core cultivators greeted him.

A few of them, who were at the Soul Transformation stage, who were unfamiliar to Golden Core cultivators, nodded in agreement.

Daoist Fresh Breeze ignored them and looked at the broken Life Token with an ugly expression.

The life token contained the blood of the corresponding person and could sense life force... unless the person died, the life token wouldn't shatter.

Even if the person was heavily injured and on the verge of death, as long as he still had a breath left, many cracks would appear on the life token. Instead of shattering... the life token only needed a single crack, and it would instantly shatter. It was obvious that Jiang Ting had encountered a powerhouse that he could not resist at all. It was very likely that he had been killed in an instant.

Only in this way would there be no other cracks on the broken life token!

"Did the Black Feather Pavilion do this?" A female Soul Formation old ancestor said in a low voice.

The only Soul Formation Patriarch that Jiang Ting had seen before was Fan Lin, who shook his head slightly. "It shouldn't be... although the Black Feather Pavilion was shameless a while ago, they couldn't go against certain rules unless they wanted to be surrounded."

Without a reason, if a Soul Formation Patriarch were to casually deal with a Golden Core cultivator from another sect... which sect would be able to grow?

For example, if the Purple Frost Sect was truly angered, a peak Soul Formation old existence would lay in ambush outside the other sects and kill the Golden Core of that sect... The six major sects of the Tian Lan Continent had long since been wiped out because of internal conflicts.

The reason why the six sects had always been aloof from worldly affairs and controlled the Tian Lan Continent was because of certain iron rules that no one would go against.

Just like the Black Feather Pavilion. With the Black Feather Pavilion's killing intent towards Jiang Ting, if a Soul Formation cultivator attacked, how could Jiang Ting have been entangled with the Black Feather Pavilion for so long?

During the previous trip to Demon Suppression City, even if the Black Feather Pavilion was at the peak of the Nascent Soul Formation stage, the old ancestor, Blood Cicada, would only use words to influence the six sects' decisions and not personally act against Jiang Ting.

The female Nascent Soul Stage cultivator took the life token into her hand and said in a low voice, "Looking at this life token... Even Ma He, who is now known as the number one genius on the Heaven Prodigy Ranking of the Giant Tower Sect and is unrivalled in the same realm as the Endless Sky Golden Core Stage... Even if he had reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm, he would not be able to kill Jiang Ting so easily. Only the Nascent Transformation Stage can do it. "2

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