Chapter 125 Contempt for Killing

A king-level ancient blood corpse wakes up!

The group of blood coffins in the underground cave contained a hundred king-level ancient blood corpses.

How much did you wake up?

Yang Che didn't dare to think about it at all.

At this time, he immediately thought, what is happening to the old ancestor and the peak masters of the other peaks now?

Is the old man in danger?

Yang Che didn't care about the other peak masters, but he couldn't care less about the old ancestor.

When he thought of this, Yang Che almost didn't want to stay here for a moment. He wanted to quickly go to the bottom of the river to see what happened to the old man.

Although his cultivation level is still shallow, he must have relied on the magic of the breath concealment technique. As long as he does not act rashly, he should not be discovered.

Even if he is discovered, he has ancient blood corpse scorn that is comparable to the strength of the Nascent Soul stage, so it should not be a problem to escape.

Yang Che was anxious in his heart, but he still remained very sane and motionless.

He knew that it was almost impossible to rush out and escape at this moment.

He had always maintained the state of concealment, but as the king-level ancient blood corpse consciousness swept over him over and over again, he still felt frightened, as if he had been completely seen through.

The golden ancient blood corpse stared blankly at the place where the fiery red dazzling light had just appeared, and gently pressed there with one hand.

The power containing the aura of destruction instantly fell on it.

A mirror-like fiery red light curtain suddenly appeared, resisting the aura of destruction.

But soon, cracks appeared on it.

The cracks got bigger and bigger, and finally with a 'bang' sound, it completely shattered.

Immediately afterwards, fiery red light still shot into the sky, and a skinny, eyebrowless old man whose whole body was engulfed in flames appeared in mid-air.

"Jiang Wudao, are you finally willing to give up?"

Not far away, several figures flew quickly.

The person who spoke was none other than Xiao Moshan, the handsome young Nascent Soul monk who seemed to have rebelled from Lingxia Palace, whom Yang Che had met before.

"Half-step to becoming a god?"

Xiao Moshan was surprised when he came closer.

Yang Che below was extremely shocked when he heard what Xiao Moshan said.

Above the Nascent Soul stage is the Divine Transformation stage.

Although this Jiang Wudao is only half-step into becoming a god, he is still far superior to those in the Nascent Soul stage.

No wonder the fiery red energy ripples just now were so terrifying.

The skinny and eyebrowless old man Jiang Wudao glanced at Xiao Moshan coldly and said in a deep voice: "All Jiang family disciples and clan members, come behind me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of disciples flew towards this place not only above the Jiang family's mansion, but also from all over Jiang Huo City.

Yang Che suddenly caught a glimpse of the thin old man holding a fly whisk who was chasing him that day.

An icy cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Yang Che quickly analyzed the current situation, his mind turning rapidly.

At this moment, the golden ancient blood corpse suddenly moved.

A palm was swung forward flatly.

The aura of destruction with a hint of golden light fell on everyone in the Jiang family in an instant.

The eyebrowless old man Jiang Wudao immediately took a step forward and raised his palm upwards.

There was a 'boom'.

It sounded like thunder.

All the monks around Yuanying and below were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and many Qi Refining disciples were directly shocked to death by the loud noise.

Jiang Wudao shouted, "Let's go."

Then, a fiery red light came out to protect all the Jiang family members, and they suddenly pushed towards the distance.

These Jiang family members or disciples were directly sent far away from Jianghuo City.

However, a large number of demon cultivators and ancient blood corpses chased out. Under the influence of the golden light of the king-level ancient blood corpse, they also quickly moved away from Jianghuo City and continued to kill the Jiang family members.

Yang Che's body was filled with energy and blood, and he actually suffered serious internal injuries.

Quickly swallowing a few Yuan Yang Pills, under the chaos just now, he had already changed his mind and decisively stepped on the Star Escape Shuttle, following the demon cultivators and the ancient blood corpses, chasing the Jiang family monks together.

"Huh? Are you...? The breath is a bit strange."

After flying some distance, the reincarnated owner of a soldier-level ancient blood corpse, a man with short hair and wearing animal skins, discovered Yang Che.

Without saying a word, Yang Che directly released the aura of 'contempt'.

The short-haired man with animal skins suddenly showed a look of horror on his face, quickly cupped his hands and quickly moved away from Yang Che.

Yang Che snorted coldly, but he didn't expect this short-haired man with animal skin to be decisive, otherwise Yang Che would have killed him just now.

Yang Che's consciousness spread out, and he was almost always distracted by the thin old man holding a fly whisk.

The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Yang Che's expression became increasingly cold.

Finally, taking advantage of the speed of the ancient blood corpse, the Jiang family was quickly caught up, and the two sides immediately started fighting again.

After several Nascent Soul monks chose their opponents, they immediately teleported to a wider altitude and started a fierce battle.

Yang Che silently approached the thin old man.

At this time, the thin old man was having a fierce confrontation with a demonic alchemy monk shrouded in black mist.

Seeing a monk at the top of the twelfth level of Qi Refining suddenly rush in without knowing whether to live or die, the two monks were both a little confused.

However, Yang Che's aura suddenly changed.

When a tall ancient blood corpse wearing a black crown with high feathers appeared mysteriously beside Yang Che out of thin air, the Demon Sect monk and the thin old man immediately understood.

Although this person's cultivation level is low, he can actually control an extremely powerful ancient blood corpse.

The moment this ancient blood corpse appeared, the two monks in the early stage of forming pills couldn't help but feel frightened.

"I will deal with the Jiang family, and you can deal with the others."

Yang Che deliberately changed his voice and said coldly to the Demon Sect monk.

How could that demon cultivator listen to the words of a Qi-refining cultivator? He wanted to refute and scold him, but when he looked at the tall ancient blood corpse beside Yang Che, his heart trembled, knowing that this ancient blood corpse was not to be trifled with.

So he snorted coldly, and then he killed the other members of the Jiang family.

At the moment when Yang Che released the spiritual-level ancient blood corpse ‘Mi’, he had already locked Mi’s huge consciousness on the thin old man of the Jiang family.

The thin old man’s eyes were gloomy.

He felt that the black-robed cultivator gave him a sense of familiarity.

However, his consciousness had been suppressed by the consciousness of the ancient blood corpse in front of him, and he had no power to investigate.

After the demon cultivator left, Yang Che directly released all the ‘Winged Fire Dragonflies’.

The overwhelming ‘Winged Fire Dragonflies’ instantly enveloped Yang Che and the thin old man at the same time.

This was done intentionally by Yang Che to prevent anyone from seeing his identity.

Then, Yang Che ordered the ancient blood corpse ‘Mie’ to pounce on the thin old man.

Mie stretched out his huge palms, and with his palms facing each other, he slapped the thin old man hard from both sides to the middle, trying to smash the thin old man into a pulp.

The thin old man swept his whisk, and a thick layer of ice immediately appeared on the surface of his body.

With a sound of ‘crack’.

The ice was immediately shattered by Mie.

However, during this gap, the thin old man also shook his body quickly and escaped from Mie’s palms.

The old man immediately realized that the ancient blood corpse in front of him was not easy to deal with, so he hurriedly spit out the blue stone magic weapon.

Yang Che’s mind moved, and the winged fire dragonflies quickly covered the thin old man from all directions.

The thin old man’s blue stone magic weapon suddenly lit up, and a trace of green air leaked out.

Then it became bigger and bigger, releasing circles of oval cold auras. The ice rings were surrounded by sharp blades and rushed into the group of winged fire dragonflies.

‘Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle’

The sound of intensive cutting rang out.

Soon, the thin old man showed an extremely shocked look in his eyes: “How is it possible?”