C274
C274
"Damn the Thousand Lightning Sect!"
Luo Tianyan couldn't help but curse. If it weren't for the ten thousand thunderclaps and the crazy actions they took before their deaths, they wouldn't have been able to gather all of their attention into the crack in the mountain. Now, the two beasts could feel the people from the Qing-Yun Sect inside the crack in the mountain and wouldn't have left so easily.
After playing with Ling Jian for a while, the two Undead Vicious Beasts were thoroughly enraged and unwilling to retreat. They weren't even willing to let this repulsive youth off.
From an outsider's point of view, Ling Jian's seemingly elegant body was already in an extremely sorry state.
"If this continues, I'll be exhausted soon."
With a wave of Ling Jian's hand, numerous solo pills turned into a red light and entered his mouth, replenishing half of the Spiritual Qi that had already been used up.
He raised his head slightly and looked at the already weak Spiritual Aura fluctuations on the peak of the mountain. However, a sense of loss emerged within his heart.
"I can't move it. Looks like I can only borrow some strength from it …"
Ling Jian calmly stood on top of the sword qi, looking at the two Undead level fierce beasts that surrounded him, but his heart was calm. Ling Jian calmly stood on top of the sword qi, looking at the two Death level fierce beasts that surrounded him, but his heart was calm.
Death level beasts possessed extremely strong intelligence. In their eyes, if they killed this kid, it would be even more useful than slaughtering the people from the Qing-Yun Sect hiding in the mountain crevice.
"This detestable person from the little World Spiritist School. Whatever, let's finish off these two beasts first."
The cunning people of the small sect made Ling Jian even more nervous. Originally, he had planned to lure one of the vicious beasts over, but never did he expect that the small sect's people would sense it ahead of time, causing Ling Jian's plan to instantly fail.
Roar! Roar!
The Ghost Face Red Lion and the Black Iron Vicious Beast let out two roars as they bared their vicious fangs. They stared at the youth that stood atop the Sword Qi as a greedy expression appeared on their faces.
Greed floated in the air, causing the two Death Class fierce beasts to want to explosively attack. They were extremely ferocious.
"Next, let this young master play the tune of death for all of you …"
Ling Jian looked at the two berserk beasts and strongly suppressed the shock in his heart. Then, he allowed himself to remain calm. With a wave of his hand, the crystal clear flute was suddenly grasped in his palm.
At the same time, a mystical wave of energy rippled, and instantly spread throughout every part of his body.
Buzz.
As if because of the strong pressure radiating from the Demonic Face Red Lion and the Black Iron Vicious Beast's bodies, the air currents in the surroundings were forcibly suppressed, and under the flow of the air currents, the fine sound from the flute holes was triggered, causing an uproar amongst the two Vicious Beasts, and a trace of unease and irritation appeared in their red eyes.
Boom!
The Ghost Face Red Lion and the Black Iron Ferocious Beast attacked like lightning, one on the left and the other on the right. The unease in their eyes made them extremely irritable.
"What a strong perception!"
It was evident that Ling Jian did not expect that the Death Stage fierce beast, which was previously like a cat catching a mouse, would actually burst into action at this moment. Not giving Ling Jian the slightest time, he had sealed off his surroundings and made his move.
The buzzing sound from the flute hole was merely driven by the air current. Before he could even blow on it, he had already caused the two Death Class Vicious Beasts to sense danger.
Boom!
Two spatial whirlpools spread out, and under the attack of the two Undead Level Vicious Beasts, Ling Jian felt a sense of oppression from his surroundings, which made it difficult for him to move. Two spatial whirlpools spread out, and under the attack of the two Undead Level Vicious Beasts, Ling Jian felt a sense of oppression from his surroundings, which made it difficult for him to move.
In the dimensional realm.
At the same time, he was even more shocked to discover that he was not dead. His hand was still holding the crystal clear flute, and beneath his feet was still the strand of sword Qi that had condensed the Heaven Decimating Myriad World Sword. Other than the unique feeling of space around his body, there was no other change to his body at all.
"Ling Jian!"
"Young Sect Master!"
From the crack in the mountain came the disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect, the two great elders, and Luo Tianyan. From the crack in the mountain came the disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect, the two great elders, and Luo Tianyan.
"Vice Sect Leader Jie, it seems like that freak genius from the Qing-Yun Sect is already completely finished."
The miserable shrieks and howls from the mountain crevices were also heard by the people from the small world school and the others on the mountain peak.
When Elder Ming heard this tragic cry, he was instead extremely excited and had a face full of schadenfreude.
"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, it simply overestimates its strength. It actually dares to contend with two late stage vicious beasts. If it doesn't want to die then it won't!"
Jie Dongtian still had an indifferent expression. However, everyone could tell that under his cold attitude, he was extremely happy.
"Without this devilish young man, the people from the Qing-Yun Sect will be finished in no time. I never thought that the strongest person in the Qing-Yun Sect would be this inconspicuous Young Lord instead of the Elders!"
"Hmph. No one should even think of fighting with my little World School for the treasures of the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss. Since our little World School discovered this treasure first, no one should even think of getting an extra slice of it."
Jie Youtian seemed to be talking to himself, but his arrogant temperament was completely revealed, and his heart was cold and unrestrained.
"Is this really a dimensional space?"
Ling Jian stood on top of the space. Although he was stepping on the sword Qi and was already extremely close to the space, he still felt that it was unreal. The space under his feet gave off an illusory feeling, and his feet did not land on the ground as they would normally.
"I never thought that the lightning death blow from two Death Rank berserk beasts would actually create an independent dimensional space. This way, it would be able to directly help me, Ling Jian …"
The corners of Ling Jian's mouth lifted, revealing a strange smile. His hand gently caressed the crystal clear flute, and his fingers stealthily traced across the flute hole. He was slightly surprised, but his firm eyes were eager to try …
"..."