C20 Kill Him!

Kill him in chapter 20!

Despite Jiang Ling's orders, Mooh Chen rejected them!

"My current strength is only at the Fourth Extreme Stage, which is far from enough to make this Flood Dragon submit to me. One day, I will make this Flood Dragon submit to me with my true strength!"

Jiang Ling was very happy with Mooh Chen's attitude.

It was not enough to only have talent in the path of cultivation, only those with a steady mind could walk further!

Jiang Ling's expectations for his disciple increased a bit more.

After successfully saving his life, the Flood Dragon didn't hesitate at all. It turned into a black wind and left, going to retrieve the treasures that the Great Demons had kept for Jiang Ling.

Now that the soul was in Mooh Chen's hands, Jiang Ling wasn't afraid that the Flood Dragon wouldn't return.

Soon, the Flood Dragon had retrieved a bunch of treasures for Jiang Ling!

Looking at these items, Jiang Ling couldn't help but feel delighted.

Apart from the Myriad Dragon Saliva, there were also some good items such as the Jadeblood Golden-Purple Lotus, True Flame Fruit!

If these things were placed in the outside world, they would definitely be able to draw out the birth of a saint level old monster!

Back then, the 'God Sect' did not care about these things. Now, it was letting Jiang Ling have the upper hand!

"With these things, Mooh Chen and the others will be able to walk a smoother path!" Jiang Ling said in his heart.

Although he did not need these items, they were very useful to Mooh Chen and the others!

Just like Jiang Huai and the others, this Flood Dragon was also named by Jiang Ling.

Jiang Hualong!

This Flood Dragon was only a Flood Dragon, and it was still far from becoming a True Dragon. That was why Jiang Ling had named it this way.

"Jiang Hualong will never let down the Ancestor's expectations!"

Jiang Hualong said with mixed emotions. How many Flood Dragons would become True Dragons?

However, just as he was sighing, Jiang Ling's voice drifted into his ears, causing Jiang Hualong to freeze on the spot. He even thought that he had misheard Jiang Ling!

"Sovereign... Sovereign, are you really going to do this?"

Jiang Hualong wanted to cry but had no tears. Why did he meet such an extremely powerful being with such a strange mood?

Wasn't this clearly asking him to die?!

"Cut the crap. Either you kill Mooh Chen or I'll kill you right now!"

Jiang Hualong's eyes were filled with fear. He looked at Mooh Chen, who was standing in front of him, and swallowed his saliva.

Brat, how did you end up with such a terrifying master?!

"Repress your cultivation base to the same level as him." Jiang Ling suddenly added.

Jiang Hualong's eyes were filled with helplessness. Even if he suppressed his cultivation base to the same level as Mooh Chen, wouldn't he still torture and kill him?

Watching the two of them start fighting, Jiang Ling didn't even turn his head back as he stepped into the 'Material Flower Hall' and placed several treasures on the shelf.

When he walked out, Jiang Hualong was already kneeling outside the hall.

Jiang Ling glanced behind Jiang Hualong. When he saw Mooh Chen's miserable death, he nodded his head in satisfaction.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Hualong's courage was almost broken.

He had heard that those ancient overlords had strange personalities. Today, he had witnessed it for himself!

His disciple had died like that, and it seemed like he was quite happy about it!

"Ancestor, I acted according to your orders!" Jiang Hualong said with a trembling voice, afraid that Jiang Ling would kill him because of this!

"How many rounds did they exchange?" Jiang Ling rubbed his chin and said.

Jiang Hualong could not think straight. Why did he ask this?

"Mooh Chen's talent is not bad. He barely fought with me for two rounds!" Jiang Hualong replied with a trembling voice.

"Only two rounds. He is still too weak. Help him find what he is lacking."

Jiang Ling frowned slightly when he heard this. Mooh Chen's combat experience was still too little.

Jiang Hualong's expression became weirder and weirder. This person was already dead!

What was the use of analyzing so much?

Under his astonished gaze, Jiang Ling slowly walked to Mooh Chen's corpse, and then used his hand to touch the wound on Mooh Chen's heart.

After a burst of gorgeous white light, Mooh Chen suddenly sat up!

Looking at this scene, Jiang Hualong couldn't be any more shocked. He stared at Mooh Chen with his flood dragon eyes, and his mouth was so wide that it could fit a cow!

This was too heaven defying!

He had clearly killed Mooh Chen with his own hands just now. Let alone a Sovereign, even a True Immortal wouldn't be able to save him!

However, Jiang Ling was still alive with just a touch?

Jiang Huai and Jiang Hu looked at Jiang Hualong with disdain. They were truly ignorant. This was the Big Ancient Demon?

"Disciple is ashamed."

Mooh Chen, who had been resurrected, found it hard to face Jiang Ling. He felt that he was too weak.

Jiang Ling patted Mooh Chen's shoulder and said with a smile, "You are already very good. Although Jiang Hualong is a little cowardly, he is a true demon lord. His combat strength is very strong. You can learn a lot from him."

Mooh Chen nodded with a serious expression and said, "It's just that disciple's martial skill is too inferior. It will not hurt him if I use it."

"Martial skill..." Jiang Ling frowned slightly.

He could create a cultivation method and refine pill, but he could not create a martial skill.

No matter what realm or martial technique you were at, he would die with a simple slap!

What martial technique did he create?

If he wanted to blame someone, he could only blame Invincible for being too lonely.

"This is troublesome. Master's martial skills are too profound and overbearing, not suitable for you to cultivate. Just like cultivation methods, the martial skills that you create are the most suitable!"

Of course, this was only Jiang Ling's words. However, Mooh Chen believed it. His eyes dimmed slightly as he said, "Disciple understands. It is just that disciple's aptitude is rather dull... I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."

When these words fell into Jiang Hualong's ears, his heart skipped a beat.

Damn it, what kind of demons and devils lived in this God Mountain?

In front of him was a Sect Leader Jiang Ling whose strength was a complete mess!

And now there was another Mooh Chen with low talent?

He had already investigated just now. Mooh Chen clearly had the talent of a Ninth Grade!

In the ancient era, this talent was considered one of the best!

Before Jiang Hualong could recover from his shock, Jiang Ling's words exploded in his ears like a clap of thunder.

Jiang Ling patted Mooh Chen's shoulder and laughed, "Isn't it just talent? It's a small matter!"

"Master will raise your talent a little today!"

Jiang Hualong's pair of dragon eyes were about to fall to the ground!

It really came out of his mouth. Apart from some extremely rare spiritual objects, who could increase the aptitude of others?

Jiang Ling suddenly opened his hands and pointed to the sky!

Boom!

The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed. Lightning flashed in the sky. Thunder!

A crack seemed to have split open in the sky, and mysterious Dao voices were emitted from within.

The earth in the sky trembled, and an invisible deterrent force instantly filled the area.

"Disciple, I shall defy the heavens today and raise your potential to the twelfth grade!"

Jiang Ling's tone was incomparably solemn, and his voice resounded through the heavens and earth!

To be honest, it would only take a few blinks for Jiang Ling to raise Mooh Chen's talent.

However, in order to let Mooh Chen know how precious it was, he still had to put on an act!

He had to turn the world upside down and beat up the entire Divine Continent! Lu Chen!

"Master!"

Seeing this shocking scene, Mooh Chen's eyes suddenly turned red.

For him, Master did not hesitate to become the enemy of the Heavens. This was a great kindness to him!

To defy the heavens!

The only person who dared to say such heroic words was Mooh Chen's Master, Jiang Ling!

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