Most Conceited War God

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C281

1In the extreme northern region, Ten Thousand Killing Abyss, mountain range.    3

    

Within the mountain crevice.    

    

Ling Jian held the black jade bottle tightly with his right hand as a complicated feeling arose in his heart. Only when the ice-cold feeling from the black jade bottle engulfed his heart did he walk out of his trance state.    

    

"It seems like I need to leave the Ten Thousand Killing Abyss and find a secluded place to ponder over this."    

    

At this moment, after knowing the use of this black jade bottle, he did not dare to lower his guard. It was likely that if this item was accidentally opened, it would be sufficient enough to lure the Bat King out …    

    

Thinking about the terrifying scene from earlier, if the Bat King knew that this thing was in his hands, although Ling Jian could temporarily control the power of the Soul Summoning Pill within the Bat King's body, he would still be unable to completely control the Bat King. This Bat King was still an unscheduled bomb, and could devour Ling Jian at any moment.    

    

This time, he had even carefully sealed it. Although the space inside the Mustard Seed Crystal did not have any contact with the space outside, and the isolation of the Qi was very perfect, Ling Jian did not mind spending a little more effort during this safe period.    

    

"This item is even more extraordinary …"    

    

After completing the seal, Ling Jian then shifted his gaze to his left hand. In the palm of his hand, there was a white mask standing there, with a sinister aura flowing from it, as if the evil aura was about to come to life from the white mask.    

    

Boom!    

    

However, just as this evil aura spread out, a dense Spiritual Energy swept out like a wave and converged within the white mask. Under the overbearing burning Spiritual Energy of the Undying Black Flame, the white mask that was originally struggling to escape from the palm of Ling Jian had instantly become extremely quiet.    

    

"Young Sect Master!"    

    

Everyone from Qingyun Peak also came out from their meditative state. After hearing the commotion, they all stood up and looked at the white mask on Ling Jian's palm. Upon sensing the domineering power from it, they all sighed.    

    

"This seems to be the Ghost Face Red Lion's mask."    

    

The two great elders involuntarily inhaled a breath of cold air after looking at each other. They spoke with some surprise.    

    

In their hearts, the Demonic Face Red Lion was an undefeatable existence, and anything on its body was extremely formidable, causing them to feel a heavy sense of oppression.    

    

Although this white mask was just a mask, the aura of the Ghost Face Red Lion still lingered on it.    

    

"No, there's something wrong with this mask."    

    

Luo Tian Yan's eyes were solemn as they swept across the white mask on Ling Jian's left hand. His heart was shocked when he sensed the strange fluctuation on the mask. His expression instantly changed as he looked at Ling Jian with some anticipation.    

    

Under the crowd's attention, the flow of evil and evil aura on the white mask was finally completely suppressed by the Undying Black Flame that spread out from Ling Jian. The white mask became extremely quiet, but under that silence, Ling Jian could feel that there seemed to be an angry dragon-like sinister force lying dormant.    

    

At the same time, a strange and obscure information was transmitted from the white mask.    

    

"Mask of the Gods and Devils, the power of the Devils and devils. With this power, there will be no way for the unrivalled gods and devils to defeat us!"    

    

When he discovered the secret hidden on the mask, the shock in his heart became incomparably excited. After reading through the information, his hands constantly trembled, he finally understood why the Ghost Face Red Lion was able to withstand the overwhelming pressure brought by the Demonic Bat Army and was able to maintain its balance, resulting in such a scene.    

    

All of this was because of this ghost mask.    

    

This was a strange treasure that could raise the user's strength.    

    

Ling Jian was so happy that he was about to retract his consciousness. However, just as he was retracting his consciousness, his expression shook as another obscure information was transmitted from the mask.    

    

"This is only a fake ghost mask?"    

    

He had seen the strength of the Demonic Mask before. Under the power of the mask, the Ghost Face Red Lion was able to withstand the pressure of the Demonic Bat Army, which was akin to a vast ocean. In comparison, the Black Iron Beast, which was under the pressure of the mask, didn't even have the strength to resist at all …    

    

This thing was absolutely the same as the Undying Fire Bird's vile soul and could be borrowed strength. However, there was still a difference between the two. The mask was a treasure and the Undying Fire Bird vile soul was a living creature.    

    

"It's just a fake, and it's already so impressive. What if it's real …"    

    

Ling Jian's heart skipped a beat as his eyes lit up. However, when he tried to find any other information on the mask, he shook his head in disappointment. Other than these two big pieces of information, there was nothing else useful on the mask.    

    

"The ghost mask!"    

    

Ling Jian stood up excitedly. With a wave of his hand, the white mask turned into a streak of white light and landed on his calm face as quick as lightning under the astonished gazes of the crowd. The mask completely covered Ling Jian's handsome face.    

    

After wearing the mask, Ling Jian felt all the spirit energy in his body ignite, twisting at a high speed, and then, the circulation of spirit energy underwent a strange change. After wearing the mask, Ling Jian felt all the spirit energy in his body ignite, and at a high speed, he felt all the spirit energy in his body burn, and then, the circulation of spirit energy underwent a strange change.    

    

"Giant Spirit State!"    

    

As the vigorous Spiritual Energy circulated in his body, Ling Jian's body endured it tenaciously. The impact that came from his body made Ling Jian feel like he was unable to endure the overbearing impact of this power, and he stood firmly on the spot, both of his hands suddenly formed a seal, the massive amount of Spiritual Energy directly gathering behind him.    

    

"..."    

    


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