5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 150 Unseal Memory, Blood Demon God
This time Jiang Ling was really angry. The Three Great Transformation Gods not only threatened him with Ye Qingrou, an ordinary person, but also played shady games with him in public, refusing to admit that he had successfully attacked.

Jiang Ling is not a kind person, if that is the case, then the world will be turned upside down!
As soon as his roar came out, the audience was shocked.

If he dared to threaten Huashenqi, only Jiangling dared to do so in this world.

"Try if you dare to touch them." The three great transformation gods said in a low tone.

"Crack."

Without hesitation, Jiang Ling twisted off Deng Wenyuan's arm, causing him to scream in pain.

"Let go of him, there are still about 7 minutes left in the barrier, even if you kill them all, we will kill you as soon as the barrier opens when the time is up."

Jiang Ling didn't say a word, even if the barrier was opened, it would not be so easy for the three god transformation stages to kill him.

"Don't kneel, right?" He repeated his old trick and crushed Deng Wenyuan's other arm.

"Ah, Jiang Ling, you bastard, I will definitely kill you." Deng Wenyuan roared in pain.

The ancestor of Wanxiangmen, with a face as heavy as water, appeared strangely among the crowd at Feixian Mountain, and took Yu Hongchang away.

"If I'm not mistaken, he is the richest man in the world, so he should be very useful to you. If you are a hostage, don't I have no hostages?"

However, Jiang Ling's face did not change, and his eyes did not fluctuate. He wrapped the chain around Deng Wenyuan's neck tightly, and the chain tightened quickly, until the bones of his neck made a "click" sound.

"If you want to die with me, then come."

Jiang Ling's attitude was strong, and he used the chain to twist half of Deng Wenyuan's neck in an instant, and with any more force, Deng Wenyuan's head fell to the ground.

Yu Hongchang looked calm: "It's worth it. If I'm a dying person, I can still exchange the life of a martial arts genius. If I go to hell, I have bragging rights."

"Okay, okay, stop, I let him go, don't mess around."

The ancestor of Wanxiangmen raised his brows and panicked. Deng Wenyuan is the future of Wanxiangmen. He may step into the Nascent Soul Stage at any time. Once he breaks through, he will be an invincible existence in the Nascent Soul Stage.

He didn't dare to bet, so he had to let Yu Hongchang go.

"Kneel down." Jiang Ling said softly.

The sound spread throughout the audience, and the air seemed to be silent. No one spoke, and everyone stared and watched.

The ancestor of Wanxiangmen and the three looked at each other and sighed helplessly.

The three of them are the top pillars of their respective forces, one is the ancestor of the Wanxiang Sect, one is the high-ranking member of the Yitian Army, and the other is the elder of the ancient elders, shouldering the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the forces.

In order to become the strongest force, the three forces have invested the most people and are the strongest. If all those people are lost in Jiang Ling's hands, they will not be able to recover for at least 200 years.

And a new round of spiritual recovery is about to start, let alone 200 years, now is a period of rapid development where every second counts.

Thinking of this, the three of them slowly bent their bodies in front of the major forces, and knelt down in front of Jiang Ling with a "plop".

During the three stages of transforming into gods, at this moment, he offered his knees and knelt down to Jiangling.

Countless people covered their mouths in horror, for fear that they could not help but scream out.

"Haha, this is the transformation stage? A bunch of useless waste."

Jiang Ling laughed out loud.

No one dared to answer, Bu Feiyan and Mo Youlan all stared blankly at Jiang Ling, it was hard to imagine that this was the Jiang Ling they knew.

"It's okay now, we are also kneeling, let us go quickly."

The ancestor of the Vientiane Gate spoke indifferently, and then slowly got up.

They have their own dignity, but for the sake of the future of the power, temporary forbearance is nothing.

But Jiang Ling was already dead in their eyes, and that boy Jiang Ling would definitely die today.

"It's not enough." Jiang Ling looked indifferent, and didn't let him go immediately.

"Don't go too far, as you said, we will release him after we kneel." The Three Great Transformation Gods shouted coldly.

Seeing their indignation, Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing: "I set the rules, and I can do whatever I want. You said this, and now I'll give it back to you."

"boom!"

The power of the three stages of transformation into gods exploded at the same time, and his emotions were on the verge of going berserk.

"Don't worry, the last request is nothing, I just need you to swear in front of all forces that you will not deal with the people of Feixian Mountain and the people around me."

The three ancestors of Wanxiangmen looked at each other and agreed without much thought.

This request is not excessive and acceptable.

"You can let him go now." The cold voice resounded through the sky.

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, and put away the chains casually.

It's useless to kill these people. Being able to threaten the transformation stage is already their greatest value.

"Hey, it's time for you to announce the results of this Zongmen Grand Competition."

Yu Liang shouted at the Patriarch of Wanxiangmen.

The ancestor of Wanxiangmen frowned slightly: "The winner of this sect competition is Jiang Ling, and the Feixian Mountain he represents will become recognized as the strongest force."

"Roar!"

In an instant, the crowd in Feixian Mountain roared loudly.

Even Jiang Ling couldn't help showing a strange look. Originally, Feixian Mountain was said to be the strongest, but everyone just praised it for face.

After being disturbed by them, Feixian Mountain has directly become the recognized strongest force. This operation is really incomprehensible.

Hearing the cheers in the arena, Fang Yun sat paralyzed in the corner, feeling uncomfortable. Looking at Jiang Ling standing on the high platform, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

Jiang Ling, I will not let you go, I must avenge today's revenge.

"Crack."

A few minutes after the announcement of the results of the Zongmen Grand Competition, the powerful barrier covering the hall suddenly cracked.

The barrier is about to break.

Deng Wenyuan's eyes instantly turned dark and cold, he looked at Jiang Ling ferociously, and roared in his heart.

This guy is dead!
Jiang Ling also noticed the change in the barrier, and his face changed slightly: "Everyone in Feixian Mountain, evacuate immediately."

Without hesitation, Zhong Yi and the others quickly led the people to retreat.

They knew that if they stayed, they would only become a burden to Jiangling.

Soon, all the people in Feixian Mountain were gone, and at this moment, the barrier suddenly dissipated.

"boom!"

Three terrifying auras shot up into the sky, the ancestors of Wanxiang Sect and the three god transformation stage didn't talk nonsense, they went straight to Jiang Ling, and struck out with one palm.

Before Jiang Ling could react in time, he was sent flying by the three of them on the spot, smashing a deep hole in the wall of the hall.

"It's time to fight, quickly record it."

People from all major forces took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

But they were too naive, the mobile phone camera couldn't keep up with the moving speed of the figure, and Jiang Ling dragged eight chains, moving so fast that the camera couldn't keep up.

The captured images are all afterimages, and nothing can be seen clearly.

"Jiang Ling, we underestimated you."

The figure of the ancestor of Wanxiang Sect flickered continuously, followed Jiang Ling closely, and kept making moves, every move was aimed at Mingmen, mercilessly.

"My cultivation has been sealed, and I, Mu Yunlei, am very impressed that I can still conquer the ring with my body." Yi Tianjun's tone in the stage of becoming a god was still floating in the air, and he had already arrived in front of Jiang Ling, kicking him away.

"The Thirteen Seals of Chaotic Ancient Times."

During the Gu Family's Spirit Transformation Stage, a series of thirteen huge palm prints descended from the sky, smashing hard on Jiang Ling's body, oppressing him until his whole body sank into the soil.

The Three Great Transformation God Stages used their murderous intentions to beat Jiang Ling to the point where he was powerless to fight back. If he hadn't been physically strong, he would have been blasted to pieces long ago.

Jiang Ling yanked the chain vigorously, wielding the chain like a whip, but the difference in hard power was relatively large, and it was too difficult to face the three stages of transformation at the same time.

The chain was shaken off by the three of them, and it exploded in front of Jiang Ling with a strong force, and the air wave swept him away.

"You can defeat me, but it's impossible to kill me." Jiang Ling got up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Although the three of them were able to show up, their strength was still suppressed by more than 3%, which was equivalent to three Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen who could occasionally burst out the strength of the Transformation Stage.

"Don't hide your strength. Anyway, we have 3 minutes to show the strength of the god transformation stage. Let's go together. This kid must die today."

The three of them nodded to each other, and at the same time, the terrifying aura of the transformation stage erupted, and thunder was heard all over their bodies.

Jiang Ling used his physical strength to the limit, controlled Chengtian Basuo to whip him, but was easily dodged.

In the next second, with a sound of "噗嗤", Jiang Ling's back was drawn with a hideous wound, and he was knocked flying ten meters away by brute force.

The Dinglong jade pendant that he put in his pocket also fell out and rolled all the way to a woman's feet.

"It's grandma's jade pendant!"

She bent down to pick up the jade pendant, overjoyed.

However, the moment she touched the jade pendant, an invisible shock force spread out and hit Jiang Ling's memory heavily.

This is!

Jiang Ling suddenly turned his head and saw Mo Youlan not far away, he was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Mo Youlan also came, and she hadn't seen her for more than a month. Her strength had actually been raised to the mid-innate stage, and she had reached the cultivation level of activating the jade pendant.

He didn't think much about it, and then, the majestic information unsealed in his memory filled his mind.

"What kind of exercise is this!" Jiang Ling's face changed drastically, and his heart was filled with shock.

With the improvement of his cultivation base, a new technique related to the continuous explosion of blood pills was unsealed in his memory, which is the operation of the power of blood mist, similar to the tricks of "Sword Thirteen".

"Blood Demon God!"

Feeling the ancient breath in memory, Jiang Ling's voice trembled uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)