Dragon Vein Martial God

C676 God-killing Possession



C676 God-killing Possession

No matter how strong his Divine Dragon Palace was, and how many blood debts he owed, Jiang Ting wanted to repay them one by one!    

    

Now, he added another one with Cloud Sword Sect!    

    

When Jiang Ting slowly walked in, suddenly, in the quiet Cloud Sword Sect, a sparse voice sounded.    

    

Jiang Ting was curious, could it be that there were still disciples within the Cloud Sword Sect?    

    

Following the voice, Jiang Ting squinted his eyes.    

    

The scene before his eyes made even him, who had a strong mind, involuntarily tighten his grip!    

    

This was a cruel scene.    

    

In many places on the Cloud Sword Sect, be it the martial training grounds, or the training grounds, or even those large and small open fields, all of them were filled with the corpses of Cloud Sword Sect disciples.    

    

It was as if the corpses had been piled up here.    

    

There were also many soldiers dressed like Martial Cultivator who were searching for something on these disciples.    

    

Looking at their clothing, they should be soldiers from Xifeng City.    

    

"This disciple is even wearing the apparel of a Internal Sect disciple. He's actually a pauper, with only this many Spirit Stone!"    

    

A soldier threw a Cosmic Bag that had already been looted onto the ground and kicked the corpse beneath his feet twice as he complained.    

    

After complaining, he kept the things he plundered into his Cosmic Bag and rushed to the next corpse.    

    

"Damn, disciples of Cloud Sword Sect are truly too poor, you don't even have a decent weapon, you should have died a long time ago!"    

    

"Fuck you, after being drenched in my blood, you only have one Blood Refining Essence!"    

    

Such voices could be heard everywhere.    

    

Cloud Sword Sect disciples were tossed and turned by this group of soldiers, as they searched through their bodies. Although they complained on their mouths, there were still some who would not let go of even the accessories worn by Cloud Sword Sect disciples …    

    

Seeing such a situation, Jiang Ting was already burning with rage, and his eyes had even turned scarlet.    

    

After being ambushed on the Cloud Sword Sect and after the death of his disciple, not only did he not get peace, he was actually disrespected by others. This was something Jiang Ting absolutely could not tolerate!    

    

A figure landed softly behind the soldier who was cursing.    

    

Without a word, a black light flashed and the soldier fell into a pool of blood without even making a sound.    

    

He had no idea how he died!    

    

Jiang Ting raised his leg and kicked the soldier down, the treasured sword still dripping with blood.    

    

This sudden development put the surrounding soldiers on guard.    

    

Instantly, a dozen soldiers surrounded Jiang Ting, and shouted at him: "Where did you hit this brat, to actually dare injure one of our Xifeng City, you're courting death!"    

    

Obviously, these people saw Jiang Ting as a rogue cultivator who wanted to come here to take advantage of them.    

    

Moreover, the sneak attack just now didn't attract any attention from these people. After all, an ordinary person could do it as a kid at the peak of the Bone Refining Stage and sneak attack a soldier at the eighth level of the Bone Refining Stage.    

    

"Let's attack together, chop him up!"    

    

"Right, to dare steal from our Xifeng City's soldiers, you will become a dumpling!"    

    

All of these people charged forward with the weapons in their hands.    

    

The spirit artifacts in their hands, and quite a few of them had even stolen them from the hands of disciples of the Cloud Sword Sect!    

    

Jiang Ting pursed his lips and did not say a single word. These people must die.    

    

Although it was a dozen or so battle skills, these people were not Jiang Ting's match.    

    

Jiang Ting's black sword light flashed, and these people died the same way as the others, with their heads all chopped off.    

    

Immediately, fresh blood dyed this area of the Cloud Sword Sect.    

    

The killing intent in Jiang Ting's heart did not decrease in the slightest, because the deaths of these few people were simply unable to quell the fury in his heart.    

    

After a dozen or so people were killed by Jiang Ting in an instant, the place finally attracted the attention of the leaders of the Xifeng City and their troops.    

    

He was dressed like a general, and with a leap, he arrived here.    

    

Looking at the dead soldiers, the general looked at Jiang Ting coldly and asked: "You killed them?"    

    

"Yes, they deserve to die!" Jiang Ting's voice was even colder!    

    

The general looked at Jiang Ting carefully, and after seeing Jiang Ting's cultivation, his face revealed a look of disdain, and said to the two vice generals beside him: "This brat dares to provoke our Xifeng City, you all know what to do!"    

    

The two vice generals were both big and tall Martial Cultivator s and their cultivation were not weak either, at the Blood Refining Stage realm.    

    

Jiang Ting was already too lazy to judge what realm of Blood Refining Stage he was in, without even raising his eyes, the treasured sword in his hand moved, forming a sharp ray of black light.    

    

Those two pitiful people didn't even have time to rush out and were killed by Jiang Ting!    

    

The general had just turned his head and felt something was wrong. When he turned around, it was already like this!    

    

The general could only look straight at Jiang Ting.    

    

With a single sword strike, he'd killed two vice generals. These two deputy generals didn't even have the chance to move. The masked youth in front of them must not be a simple person!    

    

The general was also alert and asked coldly, "Who are you? What relation do you have with Cloud Sword Sect?! "    

    

To dare to act so brazenly against them and kill them all, not leaving the slightest bit of leeway, the general seemed to have realized something.    

    

"You don't deserve to know. You only know that I'm the one who wants your life!"    

    

Jiang Ting was unwilling to speak anymore. Right now, he only wanted to kill all of these people in order to pay homage to the souls of the Cloud Sword Sect disciples. Only by doing this, would he be able to slightly reduce the anger in his heart!    

    

Although Jiang Ting didn't stay in this place for long, in Jiang Ting's heart, Cloud Sword Sect was indeed a sect he stayed in seriously. He would not allow anyone to bully Cloud Sword Sect like this!    

    

When the general sensed Jiang Ting's boundless killing intent, he immediately pushed his feet off the ground and retreated backwards. This was because, although the young man in front of him had a low cultivation level, the killing intent that he was emitting was something he couldn't withstand!    

    

While retreating, the general shouted to his subordinates, "Let's go, return to Xifeng City to deliver the letter!"    

    

Jiang Ting stood where he was and watched the general run away like a frightened dog.    

    

How could he let him leave?!    

    

Bullying so many disciples whose Cloud Sword Sect had been destroyed and still wanted to escape, how could there be such a cheap thing!    

    

As a result, when Jiang Ting used his bloodline's power, a ball of light purple cloud-like thing appeared behind him, and he immediately used his own speed and bloodline.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the general.    

    

The general blinked his eyes as he could not believe the truth before his eyes!    

    

A black light flashed in Jiang Ting's hand, and in a blink of an eye, he had cut off one of his arms.    

    

This time, he didn't take his life.    

    

Because Jiang Ting had other plans.    

    

The general's body tilted, and he fell down from the skies.    

    

Lying on the ground, Jiang Ting coldly looked at him and said: "If you dare move again, I'll break one of your legs!"    

    

"Milord, no, grandpa, I don't dare to move, I don't dare, what exactly do you want to do?!" As the general fell to the ground, he could only feel that the youth in front of him was like a demon possessed by a god of death!    

    

Jiang Ting was not moved, his entire body was still filled with killing intent as he ordered: "I'll count to ten, get all your soldiers to come in front of you! One less, I'll cut off one of your fingers, five more, you can die now!"    

    

"Yes, yes, yes …"    

    

The general was so scared that he wet his pants, he had never felt such a killing intent before. Now, no matter what Jiang Ting said, he did not dare resist at all!    

    

Jiang Ting spat out a number from his merciless lips.    

    

"One!"    

    

"All of you, come here!"    

    

"Whoever dares not come over, I, your father, will kill him! Hurry up!"    

    

When he heard Jiang Ting starting to count, the general was about to go crazy!    

    

But, with so many soldiers feeling Jiang Ting's killing intent, who would dare go over?!    

    

"Two!"    

    

This general felt as if every single number had heavily struck his heart.    

    

He continued to shout crazily, "Come here, you bastards! Come on!"    

    

"Three!"    

    

By the time the count of three had passed, the general's face had turned green. Not only had his soldiers not come over, there were even people who wanted to escape!    

    

Jiang Ting frowned, looks like he still had to deal with things himself, he might as well not count anymore, he killed the soldier closest to him with a single palm, and said to them: "I'll count to ten, if you guys don't come over, you guys will end up like him!"    

    

Seeing their comrades lying in a pool of blood, these people were scared, and all thoughts of running away vanished from their minds.    

    

In front of someone who could absolutely crush them, other than being obedient, what else could they do?    

    

Thus, all one hundred of them obediently came to stand behind this general.    

    

The general was their leader, and they felt it was right to stand behind him.    

    

After all, no one dared to stand in front of this god of slaughter!    

    

Jiang Ting looked at these people who were completely scared out of their wits, and he felt no pity at all. At that time, when the disciples of Cloud Sword Sect were in dire straits, they should have despaired, but at that time, no one felt any pity for these innocent lives!    

    

"You guys, dig a big hole here!" Jiang Ting pointed to the empty area in front of the Cloud Sword Sect Great Hall and said to them.    

    

The soldiers looked at each other. None of them understood what the order meant.    

    

He could not help but be stunned!    

    

"You don't understand what I'm saying, right?!" Jiang Ting suddenly danced with the sword in his hand.    

    

Several streaks of black light landed on the bodies of these people along with the sound of breaking wind.    

    

Countless people had been injured, leaving behind blood.    

    

Perhaps, only with the stimulation of their blood would these people be able to do something.    

    

After a dozen people were injured, these people started to move. Under the command of the general, they followed Jiang Ting's instructions and started to dig.    

    

After all, all of them were from the Martial Cultivator, and had great strength.    

    

In less than two hours, a large hole had been dug.    

    

These soldiers did not dare to ask anything, they only worked hard and did not dare to look at Jiang Ting.    

    


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