THE CULTIVATION OF BESIDE DEVIL CULTIVATOR
192: Angry to Death
The bearded old man stood on the stone platform while holding onto his injured arm. He looked at Jiang Hao coldly.
She's surprised. The young man in front of him easily destroyed all of his defenses. His strength far surpassed that of someone at the early stages of the Primordial Spirit Realm, but he realized that Jiang Hao was actually still in his early stages.
Jiang Hao managed to injure him with just an ordinary attack. They should be on the same level. The white-haired old man had burned his entire life force, yet he was not even a match for Jiang Hao.
“Aren't you Jiang Hao?” he asked confusedly.
“Ya,” said Jiang Hao calmly.
“According to our research, Jiang Hao was twenty-three years old. Are you telling me you're that old?”
It was impossible for someone so young to reach the Primordial Spirit Realm.
Jiang Hao ignored the question. “Tell me why you are here.”
The people from the Heavenly Saint Sect were indeed troublesome, and understanding their intentions would be of great help in the future.
“We came to find you.” the bearded old man sneered. “Did Yan Hua tell you about the mine secret?”
"NO." Jiang Hao shook his head. “How many spies does the Heavenly Sacred Sect have in the Heavenly Note Sect?”
“I know three,” said the bearded old man. “What did Yan Hua say to you?”
"I told you. He didn't tell me anything. He just found me attractive and wanted to kill me, ” said Jiang Hao. “What's the problem with Saints from the Heavenly Saint Sect?”
Yan Hua wants to kill you? The bearded old man was stunned for a moment. “So... did you kill Yan Hua? Are you deceiving everyone in the Heavenly Saint Sect?”
“Candidates of Saints are chosen by several elders. That's a special status. Even the elders did not know the true identity of the Saints.”
The bearded old man sneered. “Why should I tell you?”
“Do you want to continue destroying formations?” Jiang Hao remained indifferent.
“Destroying formation?” The bearded old man laughed. “So...you let us live so that we can help you destroy the formation? You're really a praying mantis trying to catch crickets, aren't you? We thought we were using you, but we underestimated you.”
Jiang Hao calmly looked at the old man. He didn't say anything. The old man was not wrong.
As for the information regarding the prospective Saints of the Heavenly Saint Sect, Jiang Hao was shocked. So, the Saints did not know each other at all. This meant that Ming Yi and Miao Tinglian might not know each other despite being from the same sect.
“You killed my brother and want me to help you with the formation?” said the bearded man. "Are you kidding me?"
He threw a round-shaped treasure towards Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao was surprised. Are the people from the Heavenly Saint Sect really loyal to each other?
The power of the treasure was extremely strong, but Jiang Hao swung his sword and split it in half. Back then, the bearded man had already jumped into the abyss.
He grins crazy. “You should know how dangerous that bottomless pit is, right? Are you brave enough to follow me? I might be able to hold on. If I do, I will chase you for revenge!”
At this point, the bearded old man had fallen.
Jiang Hao could not confirm whether he was dead or not. He put away his sword and raised his left hand with his palm facing upwards.
That ability is activated. Purple energy swirled from his hand and wrapped the bearded old man.
"What is this?!" The bearded old man wanted to fight back, but he was unable to resist the force.
He was completely covered by the purple spiritual energy. Jiang Hao pulled back that purple energy, and the old man appeared in his palm.
The bearded old man inside the purple ball looked at Jiang Hao in surprise.
“Shocked?” Jiang Hao asked.
The old man frantically attacked the purple ball wall. It seems he wants to escape. However, his strength was not enough to break through.
Jiang Hao did not delay. He used the first form of the Heavenly Sword. His fingers became his blades.
Jiang Hao slashed at the man in his palm. The old man was seriously injured. As he was on the verge of death, Jiang Hao chased him away.
The old man fell to the ground. He's about the size of a human now.
“It's a shame you can't last long enough to fall into a deep abyss,” said Jiang
Hao.
“You...” The bearded old man was so angry that he could not even speak.
“Try not to make me an enemy in your next life,” said Jiang Hao.
He used his sword and ended the man's life. He hit her twice more to make sure she was really dead.
He searched for the dead man's storage treasure and threw his corpse into the abyss.
Jiang Hao then turned his gaze to the Pearl of Misfortune.
“It looks like I myself have to destroy the formation. I wonder how long it will take,” murmured.
The great battle outside would end in a few days. That place will most likely be found at that time. It would be better to leave as soon as possible.
Jiang Hao looked at the storage treasure. What he cared about the most was the spirit stones.
He was shocked to learn that the storage treasure had around twelve thousand spirit stones. 'Very much…'
The people in the Primordial Spirit Realm were richer than the cultivators of the Golden Core Realm.
However, Jiang Hao only had a thousand spirit stones on himself, and that was mostly because he had plundered those spirit stones from others he had conquered or killed.
His only advantage was that he did not need to take out spirit stones for his cultivation.
“It seems that a person's wealth or poverty cannot be fully measured by his cultivation level.'
He did not regret that he could not obtain the other person's storage treasures. At least he's not dead..