Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

As the only granddaughter of Xu Mozhai, she has a good family background and excellent talent. She can sense emotions at the age of eight, and reached Taoist cultivation at the age of eighteen. She has also caught many ghosts and received many evil spirits in Hong Kong Island. Many rich and noble women respectfully call her "Little Goddess", which is powerful in Hong Kong Island.

But if faced with such a powerful evil ghost, I'm afraid she would be helpless and could only turn around and run away, so grandpa took action.

"These, these are fierce ghost soldier souls at the level of ghost generals and ghost kings! Only one of them can kill a transformation master, and there are so many at once that even the masters of Tongxuan cultivation can't deal with them!"

Xu Mozhai was frightened, his brows knitted into knots, he smiled bitterly and sighed: "This time, Jiang Taichu is in danger!"

"Haha, you are right. These are all evil ghosts at the level of ghost kings, and they were cultivated by a master of transformation before they died. They were captured by me when I traveled all over China to excavate ancient battlefields!"

Wang Chongyan continued to move, laughing up to the sky, his beard flying, then he looked at Jiang Tian with contempt and solemnity, and sneered:

"Jiang Taichu, no matter how powerful you are, today you can only be chopped into pieces by these hungry ghosts, drained of your essence and blood, and you will never die again. Don't worry, if you die, I will imprison your soul. No matter how strong my Ghost King's army is, it will be a worthy death!"

"Wang Chongyan, don't you think it's embarrassing for you to show your modesty to shame?"

In response, Jiang Tian just smiled disdainfully, and with a sneer, the little black flying sword rolled out wildly.

Just listen to the endless banging sound of destruction.

In just a split second, seven or eight ghost generals and ghost kings were killed by flying swords and shattered into pieces. Their armor, bones and organs flew around and turned into billowing black smoke.

The ghost generals and ghost kings have become somewhat spiritual. When Jiang Tian killed two ghost kings in a row, the remaining six ghost kings and ghost generals fled in all directions, and even turned into black smoke in an attempt to escape, but still could not escape.

For a moment, several ghosts, generals and ghost kings were all screaming in agony, like evil ghosts in the depths of Shura Hell enduring endless torture. It made people's scalp numb and made their hair stand on end.

What's even more frightening is that all the ghost energy was absorbed by the little black flying sword, and not even a drop was left.

"This flying sword is too powerful, it can even kill fierce ghost soldiers and souls!"

Xu Mozhai's eyes widened.

Could it be that Jiang Tian's flying sword also has a ghost-suppressing formation? This is too overbearing! What else can't you do?

"Master Jiang is awesome! Come on!"

The little Taoist nun in apricot-yellow robes was so excited that she waved her pink fists.

"This, is this still a human? He can kill so many fierce ghost soldiers and souls!"

Some were happy, some were sad, and many strong men from the Xingzhou Chinese Association turned pale, as if they were mourning for their heirs. Jiang Tian once again refreshed their impressions.

"How can this be?"

Wang Chongyan was also in a state of trembling, his steps staggered, and he almost fell from the hall.

Even if these ghost kings and generals cannot defeat Jiang Tian, ​​they can at least turn into ghost energy and hide and escape to protect themselves, but now...

How did he know that Jiang Tian's Xiaohei Feijian was also engraved with formations for destroying evil and suppressing demons.

This kind of Taoist brat will not only be unable to kill Jiang Tian, ​​but will also become the nourishment of Little Black Flying Sword.

After the little black flying sword swallowed up the ghost energy, it seemed that it was not satisfied with the delicious food. It jumped and flew happily in front of Jiang Tian, ​​making a buzzing sound.

"Xiao Hei, you haven't eaten enough. How about I feed you the essence and blood of an old guy who is at the peak of his transformation state?"

Jiang Tian said with a smile.

The little black flying sword buzzed and trembled twice more, rolling more happily, and seemed a little impatient.

Jiang Tian raised his eyes, and his sinister gaze fell on Wang Chongyan. He smiled coldly and said: "Wang Chongyan, it is said that it is disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. If you kill me with three moves, you should take one of my swords, right?"

"go!"

Before Wang Chongyan could react, Jiang Tian shouted, and the little black flying sword shot out of the air.

"You can't kill me!"

Wang Zhongyan roared at the top of his lungs, and the guqin automatically flew up and floated in front of him. His hands frantically plucked the strings!

A sonorous sound of the piano sounded, sonorous and powerful, like the sound of swords and guns on the cavalry,

Suddenly, the void trembled, and more than a hundred qi swords and qi knives appeared in the void in front of him.

Boom, boom, boom!

As the sound of the piano sounded like gold and stone, like rain hitting the banana trees, one after another Qi soldiers condensed in the air.

The air soldiers were all condensed, indestructible, densely packed, airtight, and overwhelmingly protected Wang Chongyan.

Looking still, Wang Chongyan looked like a hedgehog, with Qi soldiers everywhere around him.

Wow!

The air soldiers suddenly spun and rubbed against each other, like dozens of dragons of air soldiers, chasing each other and circling rapidly, forming a chaotic sphere.

"Tch, your mess is not as orderly and dense as Hong Tianzhao's Tiangang Sword Formation defense! How can you still have the nerve to sit in Southeast Asia and claim the title of king in the south? Bah!"

Jiang Tian was dismissive and gave a very heartbreaking negative review, but the little black flying sword had already arrived in a hurry.

Clang, clang, clang!

At first, several qi soldiers and small black flying swords collided together, making a series of bursting sounds.

Then, bang bang bang!

There were muffled sounds, sound waves vibrated, and the little black flying sword stabbed the air soldier sphere from all directions.

The void was distorted and blurred, and a series of qi machines shot out from the qi soldier sphere like loud arrows.

The surrounding area was in a mess, with tiles flying, stone pillars tilting, walls shattered, and houses collapsed.

The Taihu stone rockery in the courtyard, which was as tall as a person, was cut into two pieces. Stones the size of basketballs were walking around on the ground, or flying into the air. Towering trees were either uprooted, cut off from the middle, or fell down suddenly. .

The ball of air soldiers was in chaos.

Everyone could no longer see Wang Chongyan's figure, but they could hear the sound of the piano becoming more and more intensive, and the ball of Qi Weapon continued to expand.

The terrifying sound of the piano, the sharp flying swords and the air weapon spheres make people's hearts beat rapidly, as if they are about to jump out of their throats.

"Master Wang Chongyan's Qi is too strong. He must have condensed thousands of Qi soldiers!"

"It's so shocking. This is the state of a master at the peak of transformation! Wang Chongyan can be said to be a living fossil among the masters!" someone sighed.

"However, Wang Chongyan seems to be at a disadvantage. He only defends but does not attack!" Someone said worriedly.

"Humph, I'm afraid his flying sword will be chopped to pieces. How long can it last? This burnt wood guqin is also a magic weapon!" Some people comforted themselves, believing that Wang Chongyan would definitely win.

"While Jiang Taichu is concentrating on dealing with Master Wang, let's take action!"

There were also people who were ready to take advantage of Jiang Tian's unpreparedness and take action.

At this moment, there was silence after the loud sound of the piano.

Immediately afterwards, the brilliance in the ball of Qi Weapon flourished, golden, blazing white, and colorful... rising into the sky, changing continuously, as if the sun was erupting with the most intense flare, and it seemed that Wang Chongyan's protective magic weapon was continuously and intensively urging. hair.

"Damn, I got hit..."

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chongyan let out a groan and curse full of pain, and with a bang, the ball of qi soldiers exploded, sweeping in all directions, piercing several nearby internal energy masters into bloody men.

Then the ball of air weapons disappeared without a trace, and the dust settled.

Everyone suddenly saw the small black flying sword inserted into Wang Chongyan's chest. His body was covered in blood, his breath was weak and decadent, and his face was pale.

There was dead silence.

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"Jiang Taichu, I don't accept you. If you don't have a flying sword, you are no match for me!"

Wang Zhongyan spat blood from his mouth, covered his wound, stared at Jiang Tian, ​​and shouted angrily with resentment and unwillingness on his face.

"Who wants you to accept it? You are going to die anyway. If you don't accept it, come and bite me!" Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully.

With a flash of consciousness, the flying sword flew out with a cloud of blood, then wrapped around Wang Chongyan's neck and chopped off his head.

The headless corpse, sprayed with blood, slowly fell to the ground.

The old master who can be called the living fossil of martial arts, the national master of Xingzhou, the president of the Chinese Association, a peerless master of both martial arts and martial arts, Wang Chongyan, died!

"From now on, the Sin Chew Chinese Association will be expelled. You respect me and listen to my orders. Who dares to disobey, stand up!"

Jiang Tian stood with his hands behind his back. The little black flying sword suddenly disappeared from his fingertips, and his cold voice spread throughout the audience.

"Xu Mo Zhai on Xia Hong Kong Island, surrender!"

Xu Mozhai was the first to kneel down and worship. His little granddaughter in Taoist robes also quickly knelt down.

"You are a Chinese warrior, how can you lead us?"

An elder of the Snake Witch Cult seemed a little unconvinced. He lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice.

"court death!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, and without saying a word, he slashed out with his flying sword and cut his head directly. The headless corpse spurted blood and fell to the ground.

The elder of the Snake Witch Cult is also a master of witchcraft. He can condense the breath of spiritual snakes and is powerful throughout Thailand.

However, under Jiang Tian's extremely fast flying sword, he didn't even have time to do anything, and there was no chance of a fight.

"Who are you? Oh, you're playing with talismans. Are you convinced?" Jiang Tian looked at Zhou Xingchen.

"I'm convinced! I'm convinced!"

Zhou Xingchen was so frightened that he knelt on the ground as soon as his knees gave out, trembling.

"I'm waiting to surrender!"

Brahma also knelt on the ground, his face full of sorrow and despair, but there was no hint of resentment.

In fact, when he learned that Jiang Tian had collided with a strong man from the Sin Chau Chinese Association at the top of Mount Everest, he persuaded Wang Chongyan to shake hands with Jiang Tian and make peace as a sign of respect.

But Wang Chongyan ignored it at all and chose to make friends with many Southeast Asian magic masters such as witch sects, insect masters, and head-dropping masters, and jointly established the Xingzhou Chinese Association, hoping to strengthen their power and then try to turn the tables.

But now, not only has there been no comeback, but Jiang Tian has also wiped out all of them, and his master has also perished.

"From now on, we are willing to honor Master Jiang, but we are also ordered to go through fire and water. I wish Master Jiang to rule Southeast Asia for a long time."

Many members of the Xingzhou Chinese Association and masters of Southeast Asian magic fell to their knees.

They were all trembling, fearing that if Jiang Tian was dissatisfied, he would kill them like the elders of the Snake Witch Cult.

Wang Chongyan, the strongest man in Southeast Asia, was defeated by Jiang Tian. The remaining warlocks and warriors were not as strong as him, so how could they dare to make a mistake?

"How could he be so powerful that he even killed the old god Wang Chongyan? It's really terrifying!"

Among the crowd, Guo Lili also knelt down, trembling, her face was as white as paper, and she regretted not falling.

It can be said that just because of her little greed, Wang Chongyan died, Xingzhou Chinese changed hands, and the Guo family also lost their last support, and everything was lost.

For a time, there were all the strong men kneeling inside and outside the courtyard of the main altar. Only the tall figure of Jiang Tian in the courtyard was left standing proudly looking down, almost like an immortal.

"Jiang Taichu's name, this time, has truly spread throughout the world, and he has become a world-renowned powerhouse!"

"Even Wang Chongyan has been killed. Looking around the world, how many of them are Jiang Taichu's opponents?"

Seeing Jiang Tian surrounded by many strong Southeast Asian men kneeling on the ground, Xu Mozhai sighed in his heart and his eyes were shocked.

January 20, 2009, the eve of the Lunar New Year.

Jiang Taichu killed Wang Zhongyan, the national master of Xingzhou and the president of the Chinese Association, on Posu Island, and took control of the Xingzhou Chinese Association.

Jiang Taichu dominated Southeast Asia and his reputation spread throughout the world.