5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 149 Grab the treasure, all kneel down to me!
In order to obtain this heaven-bearing eight locks, the ancestor of Wanxiangmen suffered a lot, fell into the danger in the fairy storehouse and almost failed to survive, so he got such a fairy-grade spiritual weapon.

He pondered for hundreds of years before discovering a confinement ability. How come it seems to be alive in the hands of that kid, and the power has skyrocketed?
The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt that after meeting Jiang Ling, nothing would go well.

But Jiangling inside the barrier was more comfortable controlling Chengtian Basuo, the end of the chain was fixed in the wall of the hall, every shake brought the hall to tremble violently, and the ground shook.

"If you dare to touch a person, I promise to kill you!" Yi Tianjun's God Transformation Stage stared and shouted.

"Threat me?" Jiang Ling waved his hand, a thick chain rushed out like a swimming dragon, knocked a large group of people into the air, and penetrated the bodies of more than a dozen people.

Jiang Ling is physically domineering, controls Chengtian Basuo, and can kill people from all major forces at will.

Feeling the power of the chains, he was also a little surprised.

The chain itself was indeed confining him faithfully, but when he used physical strength, it seemed to be refining the chain automatically.

It stands to reason that if there is an imprint of the original owner in an immortal spirit weapon, it cannot be refined unless the original owner is dead.

But Jiang Ling found that he was seizing the possession of Chengtian Basuo at an exaggerated speed, and was quickly wiping away the imprint left by the ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect.

The ancestor on the other side sensed that the imprint was erased, and his scalp went numb immediately, his face full of shock.

This has never happened before, how did that kid named Jiang Ling manage to openly snatch his things?The ancestor opened his mouth, wanting to tell the other two friends about it, but he held back the words after opening his mouth.

I really have no face to say it.

Do you want to tell others that the things you refined were taken away by a useless person?

In just half a minute when the three god transformation stages were in a daze, a large number of people in the hall were killed by Jiang Ling, and corpses were everywhere on the ground.

This guy is serious!

"Stop him now."

Yi Tianjun's God Transformation Stage exclaimed, and immediately raised his hand to induce the aura of heaven and earth, and slapped the barrier with his palm from the air.

There was a lot of thunder and little rain in this palm, and it had enough momentum, but it only made a soft sound when it hit the barrier.

Unexpectedly failed to shake the barrier!

The ancestor of the Wanxiangmen looked helpless: "You put the barrier, you said you can just put a barrier at will, and you have to make a barrier that can't be broken even in the stage of transformation."

The barrier will last for half an hour, and there are about 15 minutes left, so they can only watch.

The Huashenqi and others outside the barrier were in a hurry, and the people inside were killed by Jiang Ling to the point of crying, even a few Nascent Soul Qi could not stop Jiang Ling.

The 8 chains are like swimming dragons, circling and roaring in the field, bursting out with the power of a fairy weapon.

After Jiang Ling killed a group of people, he was not in a hurry to kill them all, and just stood on the high platform to refine Chengtian Basuo.

He felt that Chengtian Basuo's ability seemed to be more than just confinement.

"Listen to me, everyone must unite. If we disperse now, we will surely die. Forget about attacking the ring."

Deng Wenyuan gathered the rest of the people together in a deep voice.

"Yes, team up, everyone must cooperate, don't act alone." Several Nascent Soul Stages all agreed.

In such a short time, the elites of the major forces established Deng Wenyuan as the leader.

Deng Wenyuan smiled slightly, he liked the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

The rest of them were gathered by Deng Wenyuan to discuss countermeasures while Jiangling was refining Chengtian Basuo.

"Hey, what's the matter with you two?"

Deng Wenyuan frowned involuntarily when he found that two people did not come together.

"Then what, if you discuss it, we won't participate." The two men looked at Jiang Ling on the high platform, and said hesitantly.

"Nonsense, if we want to survive, we must unite as one. Don't you two want to die?" Deng Wenyuan sneered coldly.

Now is the time for him to establish his prestige, as long as he unites these people to kill Jiangling, then it is certain that his Wanxiangmen will become the strongest force, and his status of Deng Wenyuan will also rise with the tide.

But those two people didn't appreciate it, and whispered: "You are courting death by messing around like this."

Although the voice was low, it was still heard by Deng Wenyuan. He stared and drank in a low voice: "You have no guts, don't you want to kill Jiang Ling?"

Upon hearing this, the two of them changed their faces and shook their heads vigorously: "Don't dare to talk nonsense, don't give us the rhythm."

Immediately afterwards, they yelled at Jiang Ling on the high platform at the top of their voices: "Brother Jiang Ling, don't you remember us? Don't get me wrong. We never thought of going against you. Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Jiang Ling followed the voice, looked at the two of them, and couldn't help being happy.

Isn't this an acquaintance, Wu Dakuang, Wu Xingyu brothers.

"Brother Jiangling, you see we have friendship. Didn't you just say that you want to kill everyone, you, don't treat us as human beings, okay?"

Wu Dakuang said bravely.

Wu Xingyu was on the verge of crying. Originally, the two of them came here to join in the fun. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen to them?

Jiang Ling nodded with a smile, understood Wu Dakuang's meaning, and said casually, "Just watch from the sidelines."

Wu Dakuang, Wu Xingyu quickly thanked him.

"Things that have not been planted!" Deng Wenyuan snorted coldly with disdain, and then led everyone to form a formation, and together they used their strength to blast towards Jiangling.

At this time, Jiangling's refining of Chengtian Basuo had reached 2%, and he exerted all his strength.

In an instant, the end fixed to the inner wall of the hall broke at the same time.

The 8 chains quickly retracted to Jiangling's side, and they were swept out brutally, blocking all attacks, and the chains made a "bang bang" explosion while oscillating.

The force collided, shaking the ground for a while.

Jiang Ling was like a demon god of hell wrapped in chains. He singled out all the heroes and knocked everyone flying.

Even a few Nascent Soul Stages couldn't bear it, and threw blood out of their mouths and landed on the ground.

"Why so strong!"

Deng Wenyuan was also beaten back, clutching his chest with an ugly expression on his face.

He integrated everyone, and he couldn't stop Jiang Ling's move. Is this No. 1 in the world, even if his cultivation is sealed, he is still so strong.

Bu Feiyan outside the arena flicked his eyes, staring closely at Jiang Ling.

She also knew that Jiang Ling was quite strong before, but she never expected to be so strong, it was simply tyrannical!
At the same time, the news from the Zongmen Dabi quickly spread through the major forces.

The sword master showed his true face, and succeeded in winning the challenge with his cultivation base sealed, leading Feixian Mountain back to the strongest force.

These news caused a sensation in the world.

What really attracted countless people flocking to the competition scene was the conflict between the sword master and the three gods.

As time passed by, people continued to gather, and among the crowd was Mo Youlan.

As soon as she arrived at the scene, she saw Jiang Ling on the high platform, and her eyes widened immediately.

It's really him!

When she heard that the identity of the sword master had been exposed and her real name was Jiang Ling, she thought it was a coincidence.

"He didn't die, he became No.1 in the world, and he founded Feixian Mountain, the strongest force."

The more Mo Youlan thought about it, the more shocked she became.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the barrier, which attracted everyone's attention.

It was the Nascent Soul in the Nascent Soul Stage who blew himself up.

Under the pressure of Jiangling, the Yuanying Qi sent by the Yitian army chose to explode the Yuanying himself when he was on the verge of death.

Originally, they wanted to blow up Jiangling, but nothing happened to Jiangling. Instead, a large group of elites from other forces were killed by the bombing.

"Stop! Don't kill any more people, we recognize Feixian Mountain's status as the strongest force."

I couldn't sit still for three stages of transforming into gods, and finally gave in.

"You don't need to admit it." Jiang Ling's attitude was tough.

"Then we let you go, and you let those people go."

"Chengtian Eight Locks already belong to me, and I still need you to let me go?" Jiang Ling looked strange.

"Then what do you want?" the ancestor of Wanxiangmen shouted angrily.

"It's very simple, all three of you kneel down to me."

"Insanity!"

The three drank violently at the same time.

"Don't kneel?" Jiang Ling looked indifferent, and with a wave of his big hand, the chain shook suddenly, wrapped around Deng Wenyuan's neck, and pulled him volley to his side.

"Jiangling, you dare to touch me?" Deng Wenyuan roared proudly.

With a "slap", Jiang Ling slapped his face and swollen his face, knocking out all the teeth in his mouth.

"Sir, what's the matter with your child?"

"Oh!" Deng Wenyuan roared in shame and anger.

With a "wow", the eight chains vibrated across the sky, appearing in front of all the elites of the forces, and entangled them all.

Jiang Ling's face was calm and his tone was indifferent.

"Give you one last chance, kneel down!"

(End of this chapter)