After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

The sudden outburst of Patriarch Ku Rong gave Jiang Che a huge surprise. The other party did have some trump cards. He even had the magical power to forcibly imprison the Lord of the Witch God Temple for a few breaths.

Although the Lord of the Witch God Temple was seriously injured and at the end of his strength at this time, he was still not so easy to deal with, which shows the strength of Ancestor Ku Rong.

Faced with such a great opportunity, Jiang Che naturally did not hesitate at all.

The moment the old ancestor Ku Rong finished speaking.

Jiang Che immediately took action.

The magic power around his body poured into the Emperor's Sword frantically, and the power of the nation's destiny continued to gather. In the blink of an eye, a dazzling golden divine light bloomed on the Emperor's Sword.

This sword did not seem as powerful as the previous ones, because Jiang Che suppressed all his strength within the sword, forcibly increasing its killing power.

next moment.

No greeting.

Jiang Che moved. He took a step forward and moved directly into the void. Holding the sword in his right hand, he went straight to the master of the Witch God Temple.

At this moment.

The heaven and earth seemed to have frozen at this moment, and the flow of time seemed to be forcibly slowed down. The few remaining Martial Saints of the Witch God Temple were staring at this scene with horror on their faces.

He has already realized the palace master's dire situation.

The same is true for the Master of the Witch God Temple.

Because he was the only one who felt the pressure most intuitively.

It seemed that all the power in the world was rushing towards him, and he sensed a fatal danger from this sword.

"Stop! Stop!"

The Lord of the Witch God Temple exclaimed.

He continued to struggle, and even began to burn his own original power. Just to break free from the shackles of the old ancestor Ku Rong, he practiced hard for thousands of years and planned for thousands of years.

It is to achieve true immortality and embark on the path of immortality.

But he never expected that he would encounter a life-and-death crisis just after coming out of isolation. This scene was really hard for him to accept.

There is great terror between life and death, but also great potential. At this moment, the Lord of the Witch God Temple is burning his origin recklessly, causing his own aura to rapidly surge.

He actually began to gradually break free from the constraints of the rules of Ancestor Ku Rong.

"what?!"

Seeing this scene, Old Ancestor Ku Rong was surprised.

This kind of sealing power was one of his trump cards, which he kept for use at the most critical moment. However, just when he had restrained the other party, he was broken free.

The Lord of the Wushen Temple actually has such a background? !
Sensing all this, Old Ancestor Ku Rong became more determined that he must not let the other party continue to live, otherwise he would become a big problem in the future.

He immediately felt hatred in his heart and began to burn his essence to suppress the other party.

"Get away! Get away!"

Just when he was about to break free from the restraints, the next moment the surrounding restricting power became even more terrifying, causing the face of the Witch God Temple Master beneath the mask to be filled with hideous expressions.

However, it was too late for him to struggle at this moment, because Jiang Che had already moved through the void to his side.

Time seems to be slow, but in fact it is very fast.

From the time Jiang Che drew his sword to now, it was only a moment.

The tip of the emperor's sword emitted golden light and was filled with a terrifying sharp aura. When it approached the Lord of the Witch God Temple, the mere sharpness that escaped was enough to shatter the green mask on his face.

Revealing an ugly face.

The face is bluish, the eyes are bulging, the skin is strange, and the appearance is like a ghost.

It doesn't look like a human at all, it looks more like a wooden monster that has become a spirit.

Zheng!
Zheng!
Zheng!
As Jiang Che approached, the Emperor's Sword kept ringing, emitting a sharp aura, and finally the tip of the sword directly touched the center of the eyebrows of the Master of the Witch God Temple. In an instant, endless golden light dissipated, completely submerging the opponent.

When he was submerged, Jiang Che could even see the unwilling look on the face of the Master of the Witch God Temple.

In just a moment, the incorruptible bones of the Master of the Witch God Temple, which were comparable to those of a holy weapon, became like porcelain. In the blink of an eye, they were pierced by countless sword energies, revealing tiny cracks.

Crazy destruction of his vitality.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

Before, the Lord of the Witch God Temple secretly attacked Jiang Che and used the green divine light to dissipate Jiang Che's vitality. It was exactly the same as now. The only difference was that Jiang Che could dissipate the opponent's power of rules.

But at this moment, the Lord of the Witch God Temple was unable to stop Jiang Che's magical powers.

He could only watch helplessly as the vitality in his body plummeted.

This scene.

Freeze right where you are.

Under the dual suppression of Patriarch Ku Rong and Jiang Che, even though the Master of the Witch God Temple was extremely unwilling and resentful, he could not make an effective response. His body and yang spirit were all suppressed on the spot.

One breath.
Two breaths
In the blink of an eye, seven breaths of time passed, and within this short yet long period of time, Jiang Che completely destroyed the opponent's vitality from the inside out.

The energy and blood that he had accumulated over the years were completely drained away.

In order not to leave the opponent any chance, Jiang Che even strangled him hundreds of times in a row. Soon, due to the complete loss of blood and essence, the originally glowing body of the Master of the Witch God Temple became incorruptible.

Just like it had been dried by the wind for countless years, it slowly dissipated between heaven and earth along with a breeze.

At this moment, the opponent was left with only a weak yang spirit.

The rules of wood surrounded the Yang God, making the entire Yang God look like green wood, exuding a vitality, and at the same time his eyes were filled with fear.

Jiang Che had a blank expression on his face, ready to destroy his Yang Shen and completely put an end to this hidden danger, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind:
"Friend Jiang, wait a minute!"

Ancestor Ku Rong suddenly called out.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Ku Rong?"

Jiang Che glanced at Old Ancestor Ku Rong and didn't understand why the other party stopped at this moment.

"Can you please hand over this man's Yang Shen to me?"

Patriarch Ku Rong said seriously.

"Yang Shen? What do you need this thing for, fellow Daoist? If we let this person escape, it will be a huge hidden danger for you and me." Jiang Che frowned slightly.

Even as an enemy, Jiang Che had to admit that the Lord of the Witch God Temple was powerful. When fighting with him, even though he forcibly merged the Emperor Sword and the Dragon Vein Sword, he was only barely evenly matched with the opponent.

In fact, the other party still has the upper hand.

If it was really a life-or-death struggle, he had no chance of being sure.

That is to say, he and Ancestor Ku Rong joined forces to find an opportunity to severely injure the opponent. Otherwise, the opponent would have been determined to escape, and he had no confidence that he could catch up with him.

It was neither emotional nor logical for Jiang Che to leave any hidden dangers.

“Fellow Daoist Jiang, you have misunderstood. I am not going to preserve this person’s consciousness when I ask for his Yang Spirit. Instead, I am going to refine it into a puppet. This person has lived for thousands of years.

He has extraordinary knowledge. I also have a way to peek into his memory. For you and me, it is better than death."

Patriarch Ku Rong smiled bitterly.

But in fact, he really needs this thing because it is very useful. After all, it is rare to find a strong person who has comprehended the power of rules and integrated into the Yang God. What's more, the other party is practicing the rules of wood.

For him, it fits perfectly.

Naturally, I don't want to waste it like this. Jiang Che narrowed his eyes and didn't respond for a while.

Upon seeing this, Patriarch Ku Rong sighed and said in a deep voice:
"I will get this man's Yang Shen, and Fellow Daoist Jiang will get the Nine Tribulations Heaven Vine. As for the rest of the Wushen Temple's heritage, you and I will split it 50-50. How do you think I won't make the selection first?"

According to the original agreement between the two, Jiang Che was to take the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine, and he would be the first to select the various spiritual objects in the Witch God Temple, which had to be at least equal to the value of the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine.

But this Yang Shen is very useful to him, and he really doesn't want to miss it.

Jiang Che smiled immediately after hearing this:
"Okay, let's do as you say."

After saying this, Jiang Che handed the Yang Spirit of the Lord of the Witch God Temple to the Old Ancestor Ku Rong, and he did not relax his vigilance. The rules of life around his body condensed like substance, tightly wrapping the Yang Spirit of the Lord of the Witch God Temple.

Then, he put it into a black porcelain bottle.

Looking at this scene and then at the mess around him, Jiang Che slowly exhaled.

This time, he finally destroyed the Temple of the Witch God completely.

The revenge for the ambushes and obstructions in the past was finally completely settled.

His thoughts became clearer.

With the death of the Lord of the Witch God Temple, the green wood image in the void also lost its power support and gradually turned into spiritual light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Watch this scene.

The few remaining Martial Saints in the Witch God Temple all looked terrified at this moment.

The sky is falling!
The strongest master in the temple has fallen, what hope can they have?
At this moment, they were filled with despair.

No one had ever imagined that the Temple of the Witch God, which had stood for thousands of years, would be destroyed so quickly, so quickly that it caught people off guard.

Some people have completely lost their fighting spirit, but some are already preparing to escape. The temple is gone, and they would just be waiting to die if they stay here, so they might as well give it a try.

It's a pity that they lost the best opportunity.

The previous fierce battle was their last chance, but they did not escape. Now that the Lord of the Witch God Temple has fallen, Jiang Che has freed his hands, and of course he cannot let them leave.

The Emperor's Sword in his hand instantly turned into a golden light, which went straight into the sky and dispelled the dark clouds for a hundred miles. Rays of golden light sprinkled across the sky and earth. At the same time, a mighty and majestic voice resounded throughout the area for hundreds of miles.

"Anyone who dares to escape will die!"

As soon as these words were spoken, most of the Martial Saints in the Witch God Temple stopped and looked at the golden sword in the void with horror, their eyes filled with fear.

They knew that it was this sword that completely killed the Palace Master.

Such a treasure is absolutely beyond their ability to contend with.

But there were also people who totally did not believe Jiang Che's words. They ignored his warnings and tried to escape if they could. They quickly burned their Yang Shen and fled. However, they had only run less than ten miles.

A sword light fell from the sky.

It directly destroyed the physical body of a Martial Saint, and then instantly shattered his Yang Spirit.

Seeing this scene, everyone's faces turned grim. They dared not escape anymore and gathered towards Jiang Che's position. At this moment, there were still six Martial Saints and two Yang Gods who had lost their physical bodies.

After looking at each other, they bowed to Jiang Che at the same time.

"Greetings to His Majesty King Wu."

"Greetings to His Majesty King Wu."

Zheng!
The Emperor's Sword fell into his hand, and Jiang Che's eyes slowly swept over everyone, saying lightly:
"The Lord of the Wushen Temple is dead, and the Wushen Temple is only in name. If you want to survive, there is only one way to go, and that is to submit to me in exchange for a chance to live.

Of course, if you are unwilling to submit, I will not force you to do so. I will just use one more sword to send you off."

These few remaining Martial Saints were considered a good group of fighters. Now that he had just unified the Central Plains, it was the right time to recruit more people, so he didn't mind recruiting a group of thugs.

"I am willing to surrender to King Wu."

“Me too.”

"I wish to surrender to King Wu."

Everyone felt relieved when they heard Jiang Che's words. As long as they were alive, they didn't want to die. After all, they were all Martial Saints with a lifespan of hundreds of years.

Naturally, I don't want to die so easily.

Submitting to Jiang Che is their best option at the moment.

Immediately, without Jiang Che saying anything, everyone opened their Yang Shen and allowed Jiang Che to place restrictions on their Yang Shen.

"From now on, you can sort out the resources of the entire Wushen Temple."

Jiang Che waved his hand.

"Yes, we obey."

"I will follow King Wu's orders."

Everyone responded, and then returned to Wushen Mountain helplessly.

"I thought you would kill them all." Old Ancestor Ku Rong held the Sky Blue Holy Cauldron in his hand and looked at Jiang Che with a smile on his face.

"Why, in the eyes of fellow Daoist, am I so bloodthirsty?"

Jiang Che asked rhetorically.

"Haha, just a joke."

Ancestor Ku Rong’s eyes moved.

After experiencing the battle just now, Patriarch Ku Rong has witnessed Jiang Che's strength. He understands that if he fights alone, he will never be Jiang Che's opponent with his own strength.

Although the opponent could not kill him, he could injure him seriously.

Now that the war is over, he naturally will not deliberately stir up any conflicts, and he even intends to deepen his friendship with Jiang Che.

With Jiang Che's qualifications, and now that he has obtained the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine, Patriarch Ku Rong has no doubt that as long as Jiang Che can comprehend the rules, he will almost certainly be able to achieve true immortality in the future.

Whether he can become an immortal is still unknown.

Naturally, some good relationships need to be established.

"This tripod is quite good. What are you going to do with it, Brother Jiang?" Old Ancestor Ku Rong suddenly asked, changing the subject.

"Daoyou Ku Rong likes it?"

Jiang Che saw the other person's reluctant look and understood what he was thinking.

"Hehe, this treasure is precious. I am indeed a little jealous." He smiled a little embarrassedly. His family background was not small, but it was definitely not comparable to the top forces like the Witch God Temple.

For example, this Sky Blue Holy Cauldron is a treasure that can protect one's body. If he can get it, it can at least improve his ability to survive by 20%.

"Since you like it, just take it. But the next step is the distribution."

"The following allocations will all be decided by Brother Jiang Daoist."

Patriarch Ku Rong said with a solemn expression.

He was already very satisfied to have obtained the Sky Blue Holy Cauldron, and with the addition of the Yang God, he had achieved his expectations in this battle.

"Let's go and sit in the Witch God Temple."

Jiang Che didn't say much, tacitly agreeing to this point, and then he turned into a ray of golden light and flew away into the sky.

"well"

Old Ancestor Ku Rong was overjoyed and quickly agreed. (End of this chapter)