5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 348 Wu Clan Submission, Jiangling's Supreme Status!

Jiang Ling really didn't expect Qian Yuan, the unlucky boy, to attack him with his soul.

He expended a lot of energy and finally unleashed the strongest soul attack, but it hit Jiang Ling's body like a breeze, without any waves.

On the contrary, the pupil of Jiang Ling's left eye flickered slightly, and Qian Yuan's body froze upright, as if struck by lightning.

His eyes trembled violently, blood flowed from all seven orifices silently.

The moment the pupil of Jiang Ling's left eye flickered, Qian Yuan's soul suffered a devastating blow, and dense cracks were shaken out by the berserk force.

"Kakkaka."

Fine cracks covered Qian Yuan's entire soul, and the frenzied soul power was passing away rapidly.

No, no, I can't die!

Qian Yuan was full of unwillingness, he was the Supreme Elder of the Wu Clan, the supreme leader of the Wu Clan.

This is his territory, his country, how could he die!

Qian Yuan gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, frantically trying to delay the process of the soul's collapse.

It never occurred to him that he couldn't survive even a few seconds in the hands of this white-haired man. How could it be possible!
How strong is this white-haired man?

Looking at Jiang Ling's calm and indifferent left eye, he felt a wave of horror.

In that eye, he seemed to feel the coercion of heaven and earth, and at this moment, Jiang Ling seemed to have transformed into heaven.

God wants you to die, you have to die, that's how it feels.

At this moment, he seemed to see the irresistible providence in that eye.

how did you do that.

Qian Yuan's heart trembled involuntarily, he felt as if he was fighting against the whole world.

At this moment, 18 light spots of different colors reappeared in Jiang Ling's left eye.

18 light spots form a formation, forming a circle and slowly rotating.

The 18 hearts of the world exploded at the same time, attacking Qianyuan together with the eye of destruction transformed from the left eye.

This force is invisible and colorless, invisible to the naked eye, and it is aimed at Qian Yuan, so outsiders can't sense it.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Ling and Qian Yuan were standing face to face and looking at each other, both of them were still, not knowing what they were doing.

No one knew that the dignified leader of the Wu clan was facing a life-and-death crisis at this time.

"not good!"

Qian Yuan just felt the breath in Jiang Ling's left eye from afar, and immediately changed his face.

This soul attack is simply lawless. It is countless times stronger than the attack he blasted out before, and the two are not at the same level at all.

He firmly believed in his heart that once he was hit, he would definitely die.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, his gaze determined.

With a soft "swish", his shattered and cracked soul shook slightly, and then a soul that was one size smaller fell out of the shattered soul.

This is his ultimate life-saving ban.

When Qianyuan first stepped into the path of practice, he obtained the inheritance of the three ancestral witch pillars. After that, he read through the ancient books of the witch clan, and used the method against the sky to refine the three inheritances in his body into three souls.

The three souls are combined like a doll, which is equivalent to three lives.

He had used up one life before, and now the remaining two souls were shattered by Jiang Ling, leaving only the last soul.

This last soul seemed much weaker, and its size alone was far inferior to the previous one.

"Who are you? You are definitely not an unknown person who can cut off a piece of my soul so easily."

Qian Yuan's tone was cold, his anger had soared to the extreme.

"It's just someone who killed you." Jiang Ling said indifferently, and smiled slightly, a bronze light appeared in his left eye again.

These rays of light permeated the left eye, rendering the entire left eye the color of bronze.

"Chichi."

This time, a bronze-colored light beam was directly shot out, traveling straight through the void, and came to Qian Yuan almost in the blink of an eye.

Qian Yuan had just finished his harsh words, and before he had time to muster up momentum, a bronze-colored light beam pierced through his head in the blink of an eye.

"Oh, garbage."

Zhen Jiesi, who had turned into the heart of 18 worlds, looked at the outside world from within Jiang Ling's body, and sneered disdainfully.

They just came to the real world from the world of the Tower of Eternity. They thought that there were experts everywhere, but they didn’t expect that except for the bigger world, there are not many strong ones. It’s boring enough for one to come out and get beaten. of.

Under the disdainful gaze of Bing Yu and the other 18 township divisions, Qian Yuan's eyebrows were shot with a hole that was transparent from front to back.

Blood water immediately flowed down the hole, seeping out drop by drop.

"Kakaka."

Dense cracks appeared on Qian Yuan's face, the pupils of both eyes quickly dilated, and his face was full of disbelief and unwillingness.

How is it possible, I am the leader of the Wu Clan, and I will lead the Wu Clan to glory in the future, so I cannot die here.

Qianyuan's heart is full of obsession to survive. He was born in a humble age, counterattacked and grew into a supreme elder. He did not rely on others but himself all the way, but he did not expect to escape death in the end.

"puff."

His soul has been pierced, absolutely irreversible, and is constantly failing.

"Cough cough."

He coughed violently, struggled and dragged his heavy body, and walked step by step towards the high platform behind the Twelve Ancestral Witch Pillars.

His obsession is there.Even if it is death, it must pass.

In front of countless people in the audience, Qian Yuan coughed up blood all the way, and staggered to a dark throne on the high platform.

"The position of the patriarch."

Qian Yuan stroked the black throne and sat down gently.

After a while, he fulfilled his wish, the breath hanging in his body dissipated, and he closed his eyes without breathing.

Jiang Ling looked at him from a distance, and sighed secretly: "He is also a character, but it is a pity that countless brothers from Feixian Mountain died at his hands. If he is not killed, there is no way to comfort the spirits of the many brothers in Feixian Mountain."

Seeing Qian Yuan being killed with his own eyes, the audience fell into a dead silence, and everyone was too shocked to make a sound.

One of the leaders of the Four Great Sacred Lands actually died. This news can blow up the whole world!
"Bold~"

After a short period of silence, a leisurely and ethereal voice swept across the sky like a sea tide, resounding throughout the territory of the Wu Clan.

"A master, a real master." Sensing this movement, instead of being frightened, Jiang Ling's eyes were filled with excitement.

To be honest, he has long wanted to find a master to fight against. With his current strength, even in the void stage, he is no match for him. It is too boring to fight.

Now that something interesting has finally appeared, can he not be excited?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get excited.

"In the territory of the Wu Clan, the Supreme Elder who killed my Wu Clan, young man, I like you."

While the misty voice was vibrating, a woman in a fiery red robe gradually became more compact like a phantom, and just appeared in front of Jiang Ling.

"I like you too." Jiang Ling looked at her deeply and said softly.

As soon as these words came out, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched, especially the members of the Wu clan. Their faces were full of absurdity, and they looked at Jiang Ling as if they were looking at a dead person.

"That's right, you are the leader of the remnant army in Feixian Mountain. You are personable, talented, and calm. You can talk and laugh in front of me and make fun of me."

The woman opposite was not angry.

She wears a hairstyle similar to dreadlocks, and there are small bells tied on the dreadlocks. The fiery red mysterious texture is carved on her face, which looks like a flame is burning on her face.

At first glance, the only word to describe the woman in front of her was "wildness".

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, but did not answer.

"It's really surprising to have such combat power in a stage of transformation." She smiled slightly, and then lightly stretched out a palm to Jiang Ling.

At such a moment, Jiang Ling felt a strong murderous intent and could not dodge.

"boom."

Just as Jiang Ling was about to fight back, his soul suddenly shook, and an invisible coercion swept over and penetrated the opponent's body.

At this moment, the small bells tied on her hair seemed to have been sensed, and suddenly trembled at the same time, making a clear and dense ringing.

When the bell rang, she seemed to know some shocking secret, and her face changed wildly.

"Is he!"

Thinking of this, when she looked at Jiang Ling again, her eyes suddenly changed, and she lowered her noble head towards Jiang Ling with a "swish".

(End of this chapter)