The Greatest System With 100 Million Life Prizes
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Chapter 18: Doubt and Presumption
This is still the Arc Moon Sword Art.
These four disciples were sent to guard the mountain gate, not even considered inner disciples. How far is their strength?
They were only at the Qi Refining stage, naturally they were unable to stop Jiang Cheng.
As soon as the sword shadow flashed, and the four people bled from their necks, falling to the ground.
Clean and tidy.
"All right, let's move on. Lead the way forward!"
"Good!"
Elder Liang no longer felt strange.
He even thought that making a breakthrough like this was quite heroic.
In the future, the version circulating in the outside world would be "I and the Sect Leader join forces to capture the Ji Yue Sect," "I and the Sect Leader fought side by side, sacrificing a lot of blood," "I and Jiang Cheng together killed dozens of old figures of the Ji Yue Sect"...
The name Liang Da will be known throughout the nine mountains and seventeen caves of Qinglan Prefecture, shining for generations.
Given this, his body felt much lighter.
"Sect Leader, this path is closer!"
The two men unhindered and unhesitatingly continued their slaughter. Because it was too sudden, the Ji Yue Sect did not have a ready defense.
Along the way, there were at most only a few disciples at the Yuan Gathering level, not even requiring Jiang Cheng to act.
In order to obtain more war loot later on, Elder Liang attacked the small fish with high enthusiasm.
The hundred zhang-long sword glow glistened like a god scythe, cutting off anyone who met him.
Jiang Cheng casually followed him, observing his appearance.
At this moment, the cultivators separated around the noisier.
"They've gone crazy!"
"Did these two not care about their lives?"
"No matter whether they cared or not, the Ji Yue Sect had suffered considerable losses this time around. Many people have died."
"This will create great excitement..."
When Qi Gaohong received the news and arrived with a group of old figures in haste, Elder Liang had gathered 135 heads.
"Liang Da, you dare!"
"Dare to slaughter our sect members, who are low-level outer disciples, don't you have the slightest bit of decency as a Soul Separation-level cultivator?"
"Cut him into ten thousand pieces!"
Qi Gaohong's pupils flushed red, and the elders clenched their teeth.
Although these disciples did not have high cultivation levels, they were the future of the sect.
Killing over a hundred of them like this would cause anyone to feel claustrophobic, let alone this happening within their own sect.
Who can hold it?
Liang Da now had full confidence and did not take them seriously.
"Not only these disciples, even you all will die!"
He wiped the blood from his sword, looking haughty.
"It's only a matter of time before we part."
"Why rush?"
Damn it, this Elder Liang definitely knows how to be strong.
Jiang Cheng could not help but shake his head desperately.
This unusual belief unexpectedly made Qi Gaohong and the others shocked.
For a moment, they did not dare to act rashly.
Their gaze fell on Jiang Cheng.
"Who are you?"
Liang Da jumped out again.
"And you worthless fish and shrimp think you can directly talk to our Sect Leader?"
"It's okay to tell you. Our new Sect Leader, Jiang Cheng, will finish off your entire sect!"
After saying this, he jumped back and hid behind Jiang Cheng.
This man, Jiang Cheng really had no words to describe him.
Oh, you've come to be strong, and I'm going to be the main force?
What a cunning old fox!
"The new Sect Leader?"
Qi Gaohong's pupils shrank, and his gaze pierced through Jiang Cheng like a nail.
(Late of this chapter)
"Did you kill my seven elders?"
Jiang City advanced with indifference.
"I enjoyed killing those seven elders. If there's any objection, you can talk, but I won't change my actions."
On the road to show off, City Brother had to take the lead and not let an ordinary Liang elder steal his throne.
"You!"
Qi Gaohong's face paled with anger.
"Who told you to? Express the power behind you! I know about the Du Clan, and they don't have anyone like you!"
In an instant, he saw that Jiang City was only at the cultivation level of the Fourth Soul Split.
It was impossible for him to do such a deed with strength at that level.
However, even if this person was crazy, Liang Da would not be foolish to follow him.
He had clashed frequently with the Eternal Sect in recent years, and he had already studied Elder Liang, who was the most skilled at escaping for his life.
Perhaps this fellow, who had suddenly turned into a warrior, was not as easy as his cultivation level would look.
"No one ordered me. Against you all is my personal interest."
Jiang City underestimated. "I am only at the cultivation level of the Fourth Soul Split. Are you not even willing to take action?"
The more he spoke like that, the more careful Qi Gaohong became.
When something unusual happens, there must be something behind it.
Especially when Elder Liang, who was hiding behind, couldn't bear it but raised his voice.
"Master, stop wasting time with these ants. Destroy them!"
Jiang City was not happy. "Do you tell me what to do?"
Are you the master, or am I the master?
You're going too far. Are you really trying to steal the throne of the Bajing King from me?
"I don't dare..."
Liang Da immediately retreated.
He cursed in his heart but did not dare to show that.
At this moment, Qi Gaohong finally made a decision.
He gestured to Zhao Chuyang, the head of the Sword Control Council.
"Test her strength!"
He doubted that the strength of Jiang City was not limited to the cultivation level of the Fourth Soul Split. But he did not dare to test, what if he was conquered in one strike?
Zhao Chuyang, as the head of the Sword Control Council, had strength only slightly below the sect leader, reaching the cultivation level of the Eighth Soul Sect.
If he were to lose quickly, it would indicate that Jiang City was actually at the level of the Ling platform.
In that case, he had to endure the humiliation today and plan an escape.
Zhao Chuyang gave a look of hatred to him, hoping that he could curse his ancestor.
What Qi Gaohong could think, he could also think about it.
At a time like this, who would dare to try?
But the orders of the sect leader must be respected, unless it wants to be branded a traitor on the spot.
Finally, with a tense head, Zhao Chuyang stepped forward into the arena.
Among the sympathetic gazes of the other elders, he took out his sword.
"If you dare to insult our Ji Yue Sect."
His words became somewhat unclear.
"Are you trying to provoke me?"
In truth, Jiang City did not care whether the other party was actively provoking him. After all, the system had told him that he could cause chaos in the Ji Yue Sect.
But this simple sentence frightened Zhao Chuyang, his face covered in cold sweat.
He was afraid of awakening Jiang City's killing intent, so he changed his words.
"T-No, I just want to exchange a few blows with Master Jiang. I wish we could stop there..."
Jiang City was not satisfied. If they stopped, he would not be able to kill Zhao Chuyang.
"Don't, stop now boring. Have you forgotten that our faction is a mortal enemy?"
After saying that, he impatiently summoned his Spiritual Sword and moved forward to kill.
Looking at that sword, Qi Gaohong's face became even uglier.
Wasn't that elder Yao Qiulin's sword?
The sword turned out to fall into the hands of this fellow, no wonder his fate token and the other two elders were destroyed yesterday.
This guy is a killer star!
It was as if he had to prepare to escape. If the situation did not look good, he would have to flee quickly to avoid being caught.
As he was contemplating his future, a flash of blood erupted in the arena, and a figure fell.
(Late of this chapter)