Dragon Vein Martial God

But in the next instant, his smile froze on his face.    

"Yang Wufeng, today, even if you bring out the Emperor, I will still bring this girl away. I don't want to see her dissatisfied, I don't care what Divine Dragon Palace he has, if I were to meet him, maybe we will be able to subdue him. At that time, who knows if the Divine Dragon Palace will even thank me?" Jiang Ting raised his voice by who knows how many times, going head to head with Yang Wufeng, leaving no leeway for him.    

Yang Wufeng could no longer suppress his anger. He never would have thought that people with Profound Shadow Sect were so fierce, they couldn't even suppress them with Divine Dragon Palace!    

"Hehe, since this distinguished one is so unwilling to listen to my advice, then, I have nothing else to say. Do you think my Dongling City is a place where you can come and go as you please!?" Yang Wufeng was a little depressed. Everything he had prepared for Jiang Ting had to be used in advance to deal with this stinking brat from Profound Shadow Sect.    

"Hehe, I still have another habit. That is, I won't say it twice. Who told me to say the same thing twice. The result is death, so, you …" Jiang Ting only slowly raised his hand and pointed at Yang Wufeng.    

Yang Wufeng raised his chin, and said to the few people beside him: "Everyone, looks like, you guys are going to make your moves earlier."    

The people surrounding Yang Wufeng had been restraining their auras, so Jiang Ting had long since sensed them, as they were all at the peak of the Martial Lord.    

Although Lu Lee had never revealed his true face, everyone knew that Lu Lee's Martial Lord was at the ninth level.    

As a result, when these people heard Yang Wufeng's order, they immediately surrounded him without the slightest bit of fear.    

"We would like to experience whether this mysterious Profound Shadow Sect possesses true abilities, or does it live up to its reputation." One of the older Martial Cultivator said.    

On the contrary, Yang Wufeng pulled Shangguan Lingxi far away from this place and retreated backwards.    

Shangguan Lingxi's face turned ugly. If not for Yang Wufeng's Spirit Qi supporting her, she would have fallen long ago.    

Right now, she also seemed to feel something was off, and at the same time, she was looking forward to it but also afraid. Even though her eyes were blank, she still muttered to herself, "Did Jiang Ting come? Is it Jiang Ting? "    

Even if Shangguan Lingxi's voice was softer, Yang Wufeng would still be able to hear it. A complicated look still flashed past his eyes and he could not help but think deeply as he told Shangguan Lingxi: "Miss Shangguan, I can tell you that Jiang Ting did not come. He did not show himself at all.    

Yang Wufeng thought that Shangguan Lingxi would be disappointed, but he did not expect Shangguan Lingxi to actually reveal a slight smile, as his expression relaxed.    

"It would be better if he didn't come." Shangguan Lingxi was only worrying about Jiang Ting, thinking for him.    

Yang Wufeng was speechless, and could only remain silent.    

On the other side, six people had already surrounded Jiang Ting.    

The Fire Crane Sect impersonators behind Jiang Ting were all sweating from nervousness. Moreover, tightly grabbing the talismans that Jiang Ting gave them was something that could protect their lives.    

Because of this robe, no one dared to approach them.    

Although the cultivation of these six people were two realms higher than Jiang Ting, Jiang Ting was not afraid.    

If not for the many restrictions on Shangguan Lingxi's body, he would have long ago attacked and would not speak so much nonsense with Yang Wufeng!    

"Hehe, your Dongling City, seriously, you actually look down on me this much? Let the six of you die here? " Jiang Ting sneered.    

"Cut the crap. If you beg for mercy now, there's still time." The Martial Cultivator who was speaking just now roared at Jiang Ting.    

"Are you all in such a hurry to meet the King of Hell? Fine, I'll grant you all that wish! "    

Just as Jiang Ting's voice fell on the palm of his hand, a powerful offensive skill flew out with the roar of a tiger and the cry of a dragon.    

Just as the six people's battle skills were finished, they did not even have the time to resist before they were swept away by Jiang Ting's battle skills. In an instant, the six of them were badly mutilated as they laid on the ground.    

He had lost six people just by raising his Yang Family, but Yang Wufeng's expression did not change in the slightest, nor did he move in the slightest.    

Jiang Ting felt that it was a little too smooth.    

But after seeing Shangguan Lingxi, Jiang Ting didn't think too much about it.    

His feet had not yet left the ground, but he found that beside him, a Inhibition Formation had risen up. It was blood-red.    

The blood from the six people on the ground was completely absorbed by the Inhibition Formation.    

The entire Inhibition Formation carried a boundless baleful aura.    

Strange!    

Even with Jiang Ting's intelligence, he was still affected by the bloodthirsty restriction.    

Furthermore, Jiang Ting was surprised to realize that this fluctuation was related to his own Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword.    

Jiang Ting was even more afraid to make a move now. Black Evil Dragon had only entered the Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword and had not completely fused with it yet.    

Just then, Yang Wufeng's voice came out from the restriction.    

"Aren't you someone from the Profound Shadow Sect? Wasn't the restriction the most powerful? Now, you have fallen into a trap of your own volition in the Inhibition Formation, take it easy! "    

Yang Wufeng confidently wrapped his arms around his shoulders and looked at Jiang Ting who was surrounded by the blood red restrictions.    

Jiang Ting frowned, although it looked like Yang Wufeng did not do anything, Jiang Ting could sense that it was Yang Wufeng who instigated the Inhibition Formation.    

Using the blood of the six Martial Cultivator s to activate it, and furthermore, the Inhibition Formation completely used the divine intents of these people, the divine intents of the six people superimposed together, causing the Inhibition Formation to be extremely strong.    

Moreover, it was a Grade Four Talisman!    

The difficulty to solve this lay in the Inhibition Formation's infernal energy, which stirred the spiritual sense.    

Everything that Jiang Ting detected was the very foundation of his confidence.    

From the strong killing intent, Jiang Ting sensed a familiar aura, which was the blood of the Black Evil Dragon.    

Jiang Ting had come into contact with the Black Evil Dragon's blood before in many areas of the Central State Continent, so after confirming this, he could understand the Demon Sealing Sword's reaction.    

Although he had already become a Artifact Spirit of the Demon Sealing Sword, the Black Evil Dragon still felt his own blood.    

Jiang Ting activated his Nine Transformation Dragon Arts, this kind of talisman that had the blood of the Black Evil Dragon, was absolutely not to be spread in the Central State Continent, if not, more people would be harmed.    

However, when Jiang Ting still wanted to use the original method to gather the Black Evil Dragon's dragon blood, he discovered that it was no longer possible.    

Firstly, the grade of this talisman had increased by a level, and it was no longer that easy. Secondly, the talisman had absorbed the blood of those Martial Cultivator s, resulting in a strong killing aura that could not be absorbed directly through the bloodline. If he forcefully absorbed it, he would also suffer a backlash.    

He wanted to save Shangguan Lingxi! He absolutely could not allow himself to be reduced to such a state!    

The Inhibition Formation that had fallen on Jiang Ting's body would not give him that much time to observe it.    

The formation was already moving.    

A formation with a dense murderous aura condensed into a variety of attacks, continuously attacking Jiang Ting.    

Although these attacks would not harm Jiang Ting, but as they rolled down, the killing intent became stronger and stronger, more and more.    

This made Jiang Ting frown.    

It carried a faint bloody aura, causing Jiang Ting to feel uncomfortable all over.    

Faintly feeling that the Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword was becoming more and more unstable, the Black Evil Dragon who was sleeping inside had already begun to make slight movements. Jiang Ting was not sure what this signified.    

His men kept moving. Although their combat skills had neutralized all attacks, this was definitely not an option. If this went on, he would be dragged down.    

Jiang Ting forced himself to calm down. He had to find a way to solve the problem.    

To counter this baleful aura.    

Black Evil Dragon had once said that baleful aura was also a form of existence of energy between heaven and earth, and it made sense. Through coming into contact with Black Evil Dragon, Jiang Ting felt that this baleful aura was not as terrifying as he had imagined.    

If only he could ask the Black Evil Dragon now.    

With that thought, Jiang Ting unconsciously checked the Black Evil Dragon.    

With one look, Jiang Ting had a feeling, that his treasured sword, was ready to move, as though he was yearning for the Evil Qi.    

Perhaps, this baleful aura could even be absorbed.    

Therefore, Jiang Ting boldly activated the spirit energy at the center of his palm. He did not take out the Demon Sealing Sword, but rather, let it touch the baleful aura.    

What surprised Jiang Ting was that the baleful aura actually became obedient in front of the Demon Sealing Sword. It formed waves of energy that entered the Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword's body.    

Jiang Ting was a little worried. With a thought, his consciousness left his body and directly entered the Demon Sealing Sword.    

In this extremely spacious space, the Black Evil Dragon existed as a body. With his eyes closed, he floated within.    

The aura of death that surrounded the Black Evil Dragon didn't have any bad effects on it, instead, it seemed to be able to stabilize the relationship between the Black Evil Dragon and the Demon Sealing Sword.    

If he knew earlier, he wouldn't have worried!    

Jiang Ting immediately left the Demon Sealing Sword and returned to his body. When he opened his eyes, it was completely different from his previous meticulous actions; his palms continuously surged with spirit energy, and then the sharp baleful aura in the Inhibition Formation, as if it had found its target, crazily surged as it charged towards Jiang Ting.    

Seeing this situation, Yang Wufeng was very happy. He was more clear than anyone else about the power of this Inhibition Formation.    

Yang Wufeng revealed a smile, and said sarcastically: "It seems, the number one disciple of the Profound Shadow Sect, purple-robed Lu Lee, is only this much."    

Jiang Ting was now completely surrounded by the baleful aura of the Inhibition Formations, to the point where his figure could no longer be seen.