5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 321 Those who set foot on Feixian Mountain will die

Dongxuqi, who was sent by the Four Great Sacred Grounds to guard the ruins of Feixian Mountain, had just appeared, and just looked at Jiangling, his soul was instantly shattered, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.

With a simple look at each other, the giant in the void stage was instantly killed without any resistance.

That person's impression of Jiang Ling was that pair of eyes as deep as the universe.

After Dong Xuqi was instantly killed, Jiang Ling didn't look down.

It wasn't until this time that the 18 light spots that were rapidly circling in Jiang Ling's eyes gradually converged, and his gaze gradually returned to its original state.

He was calm on the surface, but the killing intent in his heart had soared to the extreme.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the two just looked at each other, but in fact, Jiang Ling simultaneously used the power of 18 world hearts at that moment.

The 18 hearts of the world, that is, the 18 Zhenjiesi in the cave stage, and the power that explodes at the same time is blessed on the soul, and you want to resist the early stage of the cave in front of you?

After ten years of refining the jade token, Jiang Ling's soul body has been strengthened again, and his soul power has been greatly improved, and he can be killed in seconds without the soul ban.

The hole fell to the ground, his face was full of horror, and the expression before death was frozen at this moment.

He felt the attack from Jiangling, but he couldn't resist the soul attack, and the next second his soul was shattered and he died.

From his appearance to the annihilation of his soul, the whole process took less than 5 seconds, so fast that everyone on the scene had no time to react.

The people watching from a distance opened their mouths slightly, not knowing what happened.

Dongxu Qi hasn't made a move yet, why did he fall to the ground as soon as he appeared?
Everyone couldn't figure it out, and no one believed that the Hollow Stage would fall so easily, and everyone watched with wide eyes.

However, in people's sights, the hole period lay on the ground for a long time and never got up.

"he died!"

Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd, which startled everyone.

The sound was like a stone dropped from a calm water, causing huge ripples.

Almost instantly, the crowd boiled, and everyone stared at the hole lying on the ground in horror.

Sure enough, they stretched out their spiritual senses to check, and the breath in the body of the hole disappeared, and the soul completely collapsed.

Before everyone could react, Dongxu Qi died just like that.

No one knows how he died.

When they looked at Jiang Ling again, everyone's expressions changed, and their eyes were full of horror.

Who is this man whose face is covered with white hair!

In today's world, the Four Sacred Lands have absolute dominion, and thousands of forces in the world are subject to the control of the Four Sacred Lands.

It can be said that the current Four Great Sacred Grounds are absolutely authoritative and their status cannot be challenged, but that white-haired man actually killed the people of the Four Great Holy Lands in public!
"Who is he?"

The young man in the crowd in the distance looked at Jiang Ling dully, trying to see his face clearly through his white hair but still couldn't.

The audience was silent, and after a moment of ebullition, the people closed their mouths one after another, not daring to make a sound.

The corpse lying on the scene was intact, but its soul was broken. No one dared to imagine how the white-haired man did it.

No matter what the onlookers thought, Jiang Ling remained unaffected, with calm eyes, and walked slowly to the rubble pile.

This is the burial place of General Zhong Yi. The members of Feixian Mountain who went on and on failed to take him away. Now, Jiang Ling wants to welcome him back in person.

Buried under the pile of rubble is Zhong Yi's body.

Jiang Ling walked to the stone pile, and slowly bent down to remove the gravel one by one.

The general, and all the heroes who brought back the bones of the general, rest in peace, the blood of the enemy at the scene is just the beginning.

With a solemn heart, Jiang Ling removed the stones one by one, but did not find Zhong Yi's body, only a few handfuls of gray powder at the bottom of the pile of rubble.

Holding the gray powder in his hands, Jiang Ling bowed his head and remained silent.

This is Zhong Yi's ashes, the body did not stay.

"Kakkaka."

Seeing this scene, the young people in the crowd clenched their fists in hatred, and let out a bone-cracking sound.

It didn't even leave the body behind, damn it!
Jiang Ling was silent for a long time, it was hard to imagine how tragic the battle was, and Zhong Yi didn't even leave his body when he died.

At that time, Zhong Yi must have been beaten to powder, and the person who made the move must have been extremely powerful.

After ten years, a lot of the ashes buried in the rubble pile were blown away by the wind, and that's all that's left.

Jiangling carefully stored the ashes, and will definitely bury them in the future.

After loading the ashes, Jiangling saw the dense sword marks left on the stone from the corner of his eye. These were all left by Zhong Yi at the last moment of his life.

Even after ten years, Jiang Ling can feel the will to live to death.

"It's changed." He said in his heart.

Judging from the will in the sword marks, it is clear that Zhong Yi's state of mind changed at the last moment. If he hadn't died at that time, he would be able to break through to the stage of transformation directly after a few days of meditation and precipitation.

It's a pity, and I can only say it's a pity.

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Ling took away all the stones with sword marks.

These are Zhong Yi's legacy and must be preserved.

After getting the ashes back, Jiang Ling turned around and looked at the bones and corpses all around him, with a blank expression on his face.

These are his soldiers, all fearless heroes.

Unlike Zhong Yi, these people will not be recorded in history, even Jiang Ling does not know their names, but they are still heroes, unsung heroes.

Jiang Ling silently put the bones of the heroes on the ground into the storage space and put them away properly. When all the dust falls to the ground, Jiang Ling will give them the most glorious ending and let them rest in peace.

There are more and more people watching around, gradually forming a huge encirclement circle, all watching with staring eyes.

They were all attracted by the huge movement here, and at this moment, everyone's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

This is a big change in Feixian Mountain!
After Jiang Ling collected all the bones, he turned around and glanced at everyone in the audience.

But everyone who was swept by Jiang Ling's gaze changed their faces.

"Those who set foot on Feixian Mountain will die. Those who are not from Feixian Mountain will retreat immediately."

A calm voice reached everyone's heart.

A group of people looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and retreated immediately without even thinking about it, all the way to the outside of Feixian Mountain, watching from a long distance.

In an instant, the crowd faded away, leaving only a solitary figure on the scene.

It was that young man.

"Why don't you move?" Jiang Ling looked at him.

"I, I am from Feixian Mountain! This is my home! I am fed up with living with my tail between my legs and living in no fixed place. This is my home."

The young man roared hoarsely, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances and aggrieved years.

For ten years, for a full ten years, the remaining people in Feixian Mountain lived a life worse than a dog, living in the shadows, keeping their names incognito, for fear of being found out about their true identities.

Life is difficult, but no one has given up the identity of Feixian Mountain. This is their belief and perseverance.

Hearing the young man's slightly immature roar, Jiang Ling said calmly, "Do you know what it means to stay?"

"The big deal is death!" His face was determined.

"it is good."

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, and suddenly burst into coercion, the majestic force swept out like a galaxy, covering the entire Feixian Mountain.

"I tell the world today that anyone who sets foot on Feixian Mountain will die."

The calm voice traveled with the wind, swept thousands of miles, and soon spread throughout the world.

At this moment, countless people heard this voice.

"Boom."

A moment later, a floating battleship flew in the sky, and the ship was full of powerful figures.

Huge and boundless behemoths, surrounded by dense humanoid monsters from all directions.

"It's the warships of the Yitian Army and the giant war beasts of the Great Demon Sect! My God, things are getting bigger!"

Screams erupted from the crowd of onlookers.

Jiangling's energy fluctuations and that voice attracted countless elites from the Four Great Sacred Grounds.

"Feixian Mountain is a forbidden place in the whole world, and anyone who enters it will be surrounded and suppressed by the forces of the world."

Indifferent voices came from all directions, shaking the mountain of Feixian Mountain trembling slightly.

The earth was shaking, and thousands of troops roared and rushed.

At this moment, Jiangling and the young people are like a flat boat in the sea, facing the raging waves coming from all directions, it is about to capsize.

"Are you afraid?" Jiang Ling asked the young man softly.

"Don't be afraid," the young man clenched his fists, "you are not afraid even as an old man, how could I be afraid."

"I am not an old man."

Amidst the ethereal voice vibrating, an aura that opened up the world gushed out from Jiang Ling's body, blowing his white hair and revealing his vicissitudes of life.

(End of this chapter)