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Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation Chapter 49

Chapter 49 - A True Immortal

"Shut up!"

"Who the hell do you think you are? You're just a trash, how dare you be disrespectful to the Master Yang!"

"If the Master Yang can't deal with it, can you?"

Many disciples of the Maoshan Sect were enraged as they all scolded Jiang Tian.

"Humph!" I have received the true inheritance of the Maoshan Sect at the age of ten, and have had my Heaven's Eyes opened at the age of twenty-eight, am in need of wind and water, have exorcised gods and devils, and have been proficient in all forms of profound arts. I have caught the evils from the Li Chaoren family before, I have fought against the Snake King at Wang Lei's construction site, and I have defeated the Central Plague, so what is a mere evil ghost like? "

Hearing that, Yang Guochang seemed to have received a great insult, his face was full of anger, and he sneered: "Today, I will kill one evil spirit, and one evil spirit, and I will kill a pair! "I'm going to let an arrogant kid like you see what a true expert in arcane arts looks like!"

Yang Guochang cursed for a while, then ignored Jiang Tian and placed the jar on the tea table. He then took out a finger technique and started chanting.

"Old Lord Taishang ordered urgently! "Amnesty!"

Yang Guochang stamped his foot and exhaled loudly, which was like a clap of thunder on the ground, startling everyone present.

"Refine for me!"

His face was flushed red. With a loud shout, he pointed at the black jar and a ray of light struck it.

The pot hummed and trembled.

Suddenly, the glyph on top of the jar started to emit beams of red light, which condensed into a virtual shadow of substance, shrouding the entire jar.

As soon as this talisman lit up, the entire hall became scorching hot. It was as if the air conditioner was not working, and everyone was being exposed to the scorching sun.

"This, this! This is too amazing! "

All of the rich and powerful people present were dumbfounded as they stared at the jar with their mouths agape.

"A magical equipment!" This is a true magical equipment! "

Mr. Paper kept rubbing his hands. His eyes were filled with fervent envy, as if a pervert had seen a naked beauty.

"This is probably the treasure of the Maoshan Sect, the Spirit Refining Pot!"

Feng Shui Master Qi was also admiring him, saying with a face full of envy, "The Maoshan Sect's heritage is not something we can imagine. Once this magical equipment is used, it's no wonder that any evil spirit would have to retreat! "

As Yang Guochang began to cast the spell, the clay pot began to refine the little ghost. Suddenly, mournful cries of pain were issued from the pot one after another.

The jar was also shaking more and more violently. That little devil was struggling with all his might, and it gave people goosebumps. Looking at him, many rich people were trembling in fear.

Gradually, the little ghost's screams became softer and softer until they completely disappeared.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that the little devil was about to be refined!

Tang Wannian wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and laughed as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders: "Heh heh, this kid has harmed me for so many years, he's finally going to be done for!"

"Hehe, Mr. Jiang, what do you think about my ability to catch ghosts?" Yang Guo Chang glanced at Jiang Tian complacently and asked.

"Oh, not bad!"

Jiang Tian was trying to console the frightened Zhao Xue Qing, but when he heard the question, he answered without thinking.

Jiang Tian had traveled in the Outer Realm for tens of thousands of years, but he had never seen any kind of immortal cultivation method, sacred art, or array formation, as it almost ensnared the knowledge of the cultivation world.

It was just a simple and crude Ghost Binding Technique, to be able to receive such a evaluation from Jiang Tian, it was already giving him face.

"What?"

"It's not bad!"

Everyone thought that Jiang Tian was going to flatter Yang Guo Chang, but after hearing such a cold evaluation, they couldn't help but find it hard to believe.

"Hmph, ignorant child, do you understand?"

Zheng Guangsha coldly snorted, and said with disdain: "That's true, you are only a shallow person, how could you understand the power of Master Yang!"

Yang Guochang used Mao Shan's ultimate technique to capture ghosts, restrain souls, and dispel misfortune. To think that in his mouth, it actually became "passable". How ignorant was this!?

"Is he inexperienced?"

Yang Guochang smiled mockingly and said, "Even if he is even more ignorant, he should be able to tell that I have already captured this little brat. He should also be aware of my skills and abilities!"

The mocking expression on his face intensified as he sneered, "He's obviously blind!"

"He dares to be so disrespectful to Master Yang, if it were me, I would have kicked him out long ago!" A big boss sneered.

"That's right!" Master Yang is an immortal master at the Nascent Profound Realm, and this is still acceptable. Could it be that you have already mastered Dao Body? " Mr Qi, the feng shui Master, pointed at Jiang Tian and scolded him with a look of disdain.

Zheng Guangsha looked at Tang Wannian, and said sinisterly: "Ten thousand years, if you don't want to take action, I'll have my bodyguards take action!"

"Elder Deng, please don't. We're all friends, friends …" Tang Wannian laughed bitterly, he did not like Jiang Tian anymore.

Although it was said that Jiang Tian was god-like, that he could devour ghosts, condense his Qi into a fist and kill Fu Biao, and could even cut down the white ape, it was all just a legend, Tang Wannian did not see it for himself.

However, he had clearly seen Yang Guochang's godly prowess.

"Humph, in front of me, Jiang Taichu, who do you think you are?

Jiang Tian's expression did not change as he coldly spoke.

To say that your Soul Restraining Art is not bad is already giving you face. If you were to speak the truth, then it would be bullshit.

A dignified Absolute Beginning immortal sovereign, once sweeping across space, thousands of supreme experts, saints, and god kings all acknowledged him. However, at this moment, he was actually called an ignorant child by a few common folk!

If Xue Qing was not at their side, with Jiang Tian's personality, he would have easily crushed them to death.

"Hmph, as a frog in the well, I won't lower myself to him."

Seeing how heavily Tang Wannian relied on Jiang Tian, Yang Guochang was furious in his heart, but he put on an appearance of an expert.

"Sigh, Master Yang is truly an expert! For such a common mortal, to have disrespected you time and time again, you would not be worried! "

Many of the rich and powerful Master of Magic s present began to flatter Yang Guo Chang like tides, offering their flattery.

However, at this moment, a sudden gust of cold wind inexplicably blew away the dust and rocks, causing the glutinous rice powder on the ground to fly in all directions.

The crystal chandelier flickered, then turned dark. The temperature in the hall plummeted, as if it had sunk into the freezing cold.

"Damn, why did the electricity cut off!"

In the pitch-black darkness, the rich and powerful lords were once again screaming in fear and panic.

In the darkness, everyone felt as if a pair of venomous eyes were staring at them. That kind of feeling really made one's scalp tingle.

"Don't be afraid, my lords!"

With a shake of Yang Guo Chang's hand, a Night Pearl appeared in his palm, illuminating the entire hall.

Pah pah pah!

The crystal chandeliers lit up one by one, but everyone held their breath.

It was because there was another woman by Tang Wannian's side.

She was a very beautiful woman, wearing a blue and white flowery qipao with long hair flowing down her shoulders.

Her face was so soft and beautiful. Her pair of beautiful eyes were like a calm pool, causing people to be completely enchanted with just a glance.

However, a black aura surrounded her body and a baleful aura soared. All the greenery in the hall withered and the flowers withered, causing one's scalp to go slightly numb.

"Shi Ya... So it's you! "

However, Tang Wannian was already scared to the point that his face had turned completely pale. He trembled intensely like a sieve as cold sweat flowed down his entire body. He was instantly drenched, as if he had just been fished out of a pool of water.

At this moment, everyone suddenly understood what was going on and madly rushed outside.

But they had not reached the door yet.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! A few explosions rang out.

The windows of the room automatically closed. No matter how hard the big guys tried, they couldn't open the door.

"What is it? Tang Wannian, aren't you happy to see your old lover? Was I the one who made you hate me? " Shi Ya suddenly said as he looked at Tang Wannian lovingly.

Her voice was soft, but it was somehow frightening to hear, and her entire body was chilled.

Even though he was a big boss, Tang Wannian was still scared to the point that his soul was about to leave his body.

"Haha, you really do have some cultivation experience, but today you've met this master. It's time for you to surpass the heavens!"

Yang Guochang coldly said.

He opened the black jar, pointed the jar straight at Shi Ya, and started chanting again.

"You dare injure my child, you deserve to die!"

Shi Ya's face was calm, she stared at Yang Guochang and coldly said: "If you still dare to be rash now, I will suck out all the flesh and blood in your spirit, so that you will never be able to reincarnate!" She raised her right hand and squeezed out in mid-air.

"Ga beng!" A sound.

The treasure of the Maoshan Sect, the Spirit Fighting Ghost Soul Refining Tank instantly shattered, and the child ghost jumped out again.

"What?!"

Yang Guochang was frightened to the point that his face paled. His eyes opened wide, revealing a look of fear and incredulity as he subconsciously took a few steps back.

This Ghost Restraint Soul Refining Tank had been in existence for hundreds of years, and it was unknown how many fierce spirits and souls it had refined. Its mana was powerful and indestructible, but at this moment, it was actually crushed by this fierce ghost.

"Master, I'm here to help you!"

A Mao Mountain disciple activated her finger technique, holding onto a peach wood sword as she quickly thrusted at Shi Ya.

"Trash!" With just your little cultivation, you dare act rashly in front of me! "

Shi Ya's beautiful face turned cold. With a cold snort, she gently waved her slender jade hand.

A wave of overwhelming force swept in all directions. With a "kacha" sound, the peach wood sword broke.

That disciple was sent flying like a rag doll. With a "ka ka" sound, he crashed into the wall and continuously vomited blood. His head tilted to the side, and he died just like that.

"Die you monster!" Another disciple shot a white banner at Shi Ya.

However, all of a sudden, he saw a terrifying scene and froze on the spot.

"NO!" "That's impossible!"

His son was killed by a car, his wife had an affair with someone, and his mother had been killed by his wife and adulterer …

These scenes were vivid, flashing across his eyes like a passing lantern.

"It's fake, that's impossible!"

The disciple threw away the white banner, hugged it, and muttered with hatred, "I want to kill them! Kill them! "

The moment Shi Ya made a move, in the blink of an eye, she had shattered the black porcelain jar, and beat the Mao Mountain disciple to death and madness. This method, even Yang Guo Chang was scared silly.

'She is the fierce ghost with the heaviest resentment and fiendish aura that I've seen. She has also absorbed a lot of souls and her mana is even greater. Even if my master and father were to arrive, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to suppress her! '

At this moment, both of Yang Guochang's legs were trembling, his face was ashen, and his eyes were gradually filled with despair. In the end, he instantly kneeled on the ground and begged:

"You truly don't know your own limits. If you have offended Great Deity Shi Ya, I hope that you can forgive me and spare my life!"

"Shi Ya, stop!" At this time, Jiang Tian slowly stood up, sighed, and said.

"Jiang Tian, you …"

Zhao Xue Qing wanted to grab hold of Jiang Tian, but she failed. Her beautiful eyes widened in shock and her face turned pale white.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Guo Chang saw a tall figure walking from his side towards Shi Ya, and couldn't help but to open his eyes wide.

"Get rid of her!" Jiang Tian said indifferently as he walked over.

"You're crazy!" Zheng Guangsha cried out involuntarily.

This level of fearsome ghost and soul, even the Master Yang couldn't do anything about it, what could you do?

"I've been waiting for her for too long!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly, faced the overflowing fiendish aura and strode towards Shi Ya.

Chapter end

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Chapter 60 flipping
Chapter 59 blow on jiang tian's brushstroke
Chapter 58 get out of here and kneel at the door
Chapter 57 my brother jiang tian
Chapter 56 song le proposed marriage
Chapter 55 a lot of money is spent
Chapter 54 buy a car and meet jiang tian
Chapter 53 celebrity club
Chapter 52 when my name shook the world
Chapter 51 yang cheng wei jia
Chapter 50
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