Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"But, senior brother, Jiang Taichu has killed the world-shaking God Emperor after all. His strength is extraordinary..."

An old inner disciple in gray clothes cupped his hands and said with a trembling voice.

He is older than his senior brother, at least five hundred years old.

However, the world of cultivation has always only judged the strong and the weak, regardless of age, so he was still full of fear and respect for his senior brother.

"Haha, he was just a despicable sneak attack. If he really relied on his true ability, he would definitely not win!"

Senior Brother Zangshuge sat on a stone bench, took the tea handed to him by a beautiful junior sister, took a sip, and curled his lips disdainfully like he was looking down at an ant.

"A monk from a fringe galaxy is just like an ant or a cockroach. He is vulnerable! He can only win by conspiracy."

"Haven't you heard that boy Yujian of Yujian Villa was also ambushed and killed by him and many big bandits?"

The disdain on his face was extremely strong.

"Jiang Taichu's character is evident! He is an old demon clown. If I saw him with my own eyes, I would definitely kill him!"

"Elder brother is right!"

"Senior Brother's skills are profound and his cultivation is unparalleled. In terms of true ability, Jiang Taichu is definitely not as good as him!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement and their confidence doubled. Some people praised him crazily, and some female cultivators secretly looked at him with admiration.

"I'm afraid that Jiang Taichu thinks our Shuiyuedongtian is too powerful and doesn't dare to provoke. He will always act like a coward and live forever as a bastard. It's really hard to catch him!"

The senior brother of Zangshu Pavilion was very proud and high-spirited. Hearing this, he shook his head and sighed seriously.

At this moment, a flying sword suddenly shot through the air without any sound or breath.

The elder brother in the Nascent Soul Realm had his chest penetrated and his body shattered, with blood and organs splattering.

That inch of Nascent Soul was struggling to fly out when, along with the Soul Card, it was captured by a giant palm of black true energy and swallowed up.

"Want to catch me? No need to bother, Jiang Taichu is here!"

A cold voice sounded unexpectedly: "If you dare to speak out, I will crush your Nascent Soul immediately!"

The eldest brother's Nascent Soul immediately became frightened, with a look of horror on his face: "Don't kill me, senior..."

"Jiang Taichu is here! Call someone quickly!"

"Run!"

Others shouted and wanted to activate the communication instruments and formations, but suddenly found that they were all malfunctioning.

He wanted to escape, but found that a small law light shield had firmly enveloped this stronghold.

Everyone rushed over, just like chicken eggs hitting an iron plate, their heads were immediately bruised, and they fell out from the shock.

"Senior, don't kill me! This junior will never resist!"

"This junior is willing to be a slave, follow Emperor Taichu, and conquer the world. I only ask His Majesty Taichu to spare my life!"

Led by the old monk, many monks knelt down and trembled as if they had seen a demon.

Yes, in their minds, Jiang Tian at this time was as terrifying as a demon. He was a being who dared to kill even the world-shaking God Emperor and his sword servant.

Just now, Jiang Tian silently set up an isolation ban, bullied him to come closer, and killed the senior brother of Zangshuge with one sword. The sharp sword light and the profound formation ban skills left them completely without the courage to resist.

"It should be killed with the Suzaku Heavenly Fire Sword, without leaving even a drop of residue. This will prevent any patrolling monks from discovering the blood on the body, so be alert!"

Jiang Tian's face was cold, without any emotion, giving people a feeling of coldness and cruelty, without any sloppiness. A burst of Suzaku's true fire was spurred out, burning all the blood and minced meat.

At the same time, amid many crazy roars, frightened howls, and pitiful pleas for mercy, many monks' souls were burned to ashes without mercy, and only the soul cards were taken away, leaving the Nascent Soul to be controlled and restrained by the soul-devouring consciousness. .

The rules of the assassination competition between him and the human world have long been set, based on the final number of Nascent Souls or Souls.

There is a reason for this, because almost every monk wears a soul card. Once the soul card is extinguished, the subsequent assassination operation cannot be carried out. Therefore, it is also very important to control the souls of the monks.

After destroying the stronghold of the Library Pavilion, Jiang Tian rose into the sky. In the soul-swallowing consciousness like black glue, several Nascent Souls struggled crazily and screamed silently, full of resentment and unwillingness, but they could not struggle at all, and their spirits fluctuated. It can't be transmitted at all, not even to the Nascent Soul that already has substance.

Jiang Tian assassinated them all the way, silently, like chopping melons and vegetables. In an instant, at least two hundred Nascent Souls were killed by Jiang Tian.

There were only three hundred Nascent Soul cultivators in Shuiyue Cave Heaven. Jiang Tian's lightning assassination was calculated with intention and unintentional. It didn't alarm anyone at all. Their Nascent Souls were left intact and no message was sent from the Soul Card.

The Artifact Refining Hall, this thousand-foot high peak, is very special. It is bare with not much vegetation. Flames are rising into the sky all day long, and the scorching breath is filled. The ground is covered with crystal powder, and it has completely lost its magic power.

"Huh? There is a very high-level isolation restriction on the peak of the Refining Hall. There won't be any big shots, right?"

Jiang Tian's figure flashed and flew past, invisible and without even any breath or mental fluctuations.

Today's Shuiyue Cave is heavily guarded, with numerous checkpoints and fortified barriers. The monks are flying around and patrolling. It can be said that every step is murderous and every step is dangerous.

But for Jiang Tian, ​​it was like walking on flat ground. He was operating the Mysterious Technique of Deceiving the Sky, keeping his aura restrained, and only using the Kunpeng Law to break open the space. He was invisible and shadowless, as if he was walking in another world, and they couldn't feel it at all.

On the peak of the Refining Hall, in a seemingly dirty refining room, the fire is blazing in the furnace and the temperature is extremely high, just like under the scorching sun. The shelves are piled with refining materials, and the walls and tables are filled with half-finished products. The magical weapon is activated with the isolation formation. Although it cannot detect what is going on outside, it is extremely safe.

A female cultivator is the concubine of the elder who teaches the practice. She is having sex with a disciple of the low-level weapon refining hall. Her snow-white skin covered with sweat beads has a thrilling beauty against the rough background.

Amidst the shouts, the concubine and the disciple at the bottom reached the ultimate level of satisfaction at the same time.

The concubine was very grateful to Jiang Taichu for attacking the world of Immortal Ruins. The dead ghost Taoist monk who had treated her as a decoration for twenty years and never showed favor to her in seclusion for twenty years led a few disciples out to investigate according to the order of the Xu Palace. It was just in time for her to enjoy the happiness in the world. Opportunity.

In the past few days, she has asked her disciples to serve her almost every day, sometimes even three or five at the same time, which can be described as extremely satisfying.

It has to be said that compared with the few people in the Cangshuge stronghold, this pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks are lucky. At least, they still enjoyed their lives before returning to the West.

The disciple who was as strong as a bull got off his master and immediately felt something was wrong. When he looked back, he immediately found that there was a murderous man in the restricted room.

"Fellow Taoist, don't make any noise. You can take the materials here..."

He was startled, thinking that someone had caught up on the scandal. In fact, many people in Dongtian knew that this concubine was stealing people everywhere. However, it would be different once someone caught her in bed.

He saw the man flicking his finger with a half-smile, and a flame suddenly came like a fire dragon. This was the last scene he saw in his life. He also swore that he had never seen such a scorching flame in his life, even hotter than a crystal. The flame is ten thousand times hotter.

The concubine opened her beautiful eyes and saw the scene of her concubine's body being burned to ashes, her golden elixir being plundered, and her body and soul being destroyed. She immediately screamed. This scream was not as charming as before, but full of terror. , but this was also the last sound she made in this life.

Jiang Tian's face was calm, and he raised his hand to take the golden elixir, feeling a little depressed.

He saw that there was a high restriction here, and thought that some big shot was hiding there. He thought that there was a Nascent Soul or even a big shot in the form of a god, so he came to kill them, but he didn't expect that it was just two wild mandarin ducks.

Jiang Tian's soul-swallowing consciousness scanned the surroundings, and finally, his consciousness locked on the mountain peak where the alchemy hall was located.

There is a half-stepped god there, sitting cross-legged and doing ascetic practices. Looking at the lintel, this person is the master of the Alchemy Hall.

In fact, in any sect's cave, the Alchemy Hall is a very tight location. After all, there are too many resources under its control. Generally speaking, it is controlled by the immediate family members of the owner of the cave.

At this time, Shuiyuedongtian is waiting for danger, and everyone is on guard.

But this kid actually cultivates peacefully without having to perform defense and investigation tasks. It can also be seen that this person is favored by Dongtian and has a good status.

"I finally found a half-step god. According to the agreement with Ji Tao, half-step god transformation is worth five hundred foundations. It's you!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth.

He took one step out of the restriction, and flew towards the alchemy hall silently, as if he was asking for his life.