1767: C1767 Raising War with War

C1767 Raising War with War

Because the Blood Shadow Avatar was planned, Jiang Ting was released from the endless killing intent and brutality surrounding him and his state of mind returned to normal … Of course, no one knew if it was the same as before.

Half a breath later.

whoosh whoosh whoosh … * The sounds of breaking air came one after another. The Level 6 and Level 5 God of the Qian Family appeared not far away from Jiang Ting. Their eyes were a little cold.

It took him a long time to realize that it was just a clone he had killed. It would be a wonder if he wasn't infuriated.

The level six divine fist clenched tightly. "Kid, what a good move. You actually managed to hide it from me. I'm going to capture you and make you beg for death! You can't even beg for death!"

"With just you?" Jiang Ting's eyes revealed a hint of coldness.

His injuries had yet to recover.

However, the amount of time that the Blood Shadow Avatar managed to gain was not fake!

In the span of fourteen breaths, he didn't waste any time and attacked crazily. He had killed four Qian Family squads and robbed their lives for a few more times … Even though he was still unable to bring out his full strength, it was enough for him to protect himself.

"Haha, how dare a severely injured level five ant talk to me, Qian Shuyu, in such a manner. Interesting, interesting!" With a mad laugh, the Level 6 [God] made his move brazenly. His right hand formed a claw as he swiped at Jiang Ting.

Following which, a 100 feet big palm fell from the sky towards Jiang Ting to grab him. Once it was implemented, the backlash would definitely cause him to be imprisoned.

"Lunar Extreme Dao." Jiang Ting's feet pushed off the ground and his figure turned into moonlight. With a flash, he left the range of his palm.

What a joke. This past year had not been in vain. As someone who was preparing for his advancement, he was naturally practicing the move known as the Lunar Sutra, one of the strongest movement techniques.

Now that he was able to use it, it wasn't any less than the movement techniques he used to train in.

Qian Shuyu's eyes narrowed, "What incredible speed."

Qian Shuyu then shouted coldly, "Let's attack together and end this quickly!"

Seeing Jiang Ting's speed, he was worried that if Jiang Ting were to continue escaping, he would not be able to catch up to him. Thus, he did not hesitate to order an encirclement and annihilation.

It might be shameful to tell, but the dead wouldn't reveal their secret.

"Die!" Along with furious roars, the sky was filled with the light and shadows of blades and swords.

Jiang Ting glanced around coldly before his figure turned into moonlight once again. Under the terrified gazes of the Qian Family disciples, he forcibly ran out of the attacking range.

"Such a slow speed and you still want to kill me? Who gave you the confidence?" Jiang Ting's voice sounded slowly.

"Ah …" Screams sounded as three Level Three Qian Family Gods were killed on the spot.

Qian Shuyu's body began to tremble, "Child!"

That was anger!

There weren't many people chasing Jiang Ting before, but not long ago, Jiang Ting was stuck in the mountain and he had gathered more than a hundred disciples from the Qian Family to surround him, so as to prevent Jiang Ting from escaping.

However, he didn't expect Jiang Ting to be the first to make a move on the Qian Family's disciples.

Furthermore, he felt faint unease … When they initially blocked Jiang Ting in the mountain range, his injuries were extremely severe and his face was almost completely pale. As for Jiang Ting now, although he was still pale, his normal skin color could still be vaguely seen.

How could he be injured so quickly? And with Jiang Ting's current speed... Once Jiang Ting's injuries were slightly healed, he was not confident that he could catch up to Jiang Ting.

"Ah …" Qian Shuyu was lost in thought, but Jiang Ting wasn't. After avoiding the other Level 5 Gods' attacks, he continued to attack Level 3 Gods. In just a short moment, another five Qian Family disciples died by his hands.

Without exception, as long as someone was killed, their corpse would disappear without a trace, not even a drop of blood remaining.

Qian Shuyu bellowed, "Where did you put my Qian Family's son's corpse?!"

"Of course. Eat it." Jiang Ting's eyes turned an abnormal dark red and he became the moonlight as he continued his slaughter.

Now that he was surrounded by the Qian Family, Jiang Ting naturally didn't have the time to absorb it. He could only passively absorb the life force. Although it would be a waste, it would be a waste as long as there was enough of it.

In the Divine Realm, life was the most precious and also the cheapest thing.

Before Qian Shuyu could react, he asked, "Have you eaten?"

Very soon, Qian Shuyu was enraged again. "Brat, you actually dared to tease me. Die!"

Palm shadow reappears, Jiang Tingze... He transformed into moonlight and dodged it.

Right now, he had no interest in Qian Shuyu and the other Level 5 Gods. It was best to first slaughter the Level 3 and Level 4 Gods to recover from their injuries.

"Ah …" The screams of the Qian Family's disciples sounded out one after another. Every time the moonlight flashed, a few Qian Family's disciples would be killed.

In just five breaths of time, Jiang Ting had slaughtered more than thirty Qian Family disciples.

It was one thing if there were corpses scattered all over the ground. With the Qian Family's power and the Qian Family's knowledge, they wouldn't feel too much fear or fear. However, the corpses of the dead disappeared without a trace. They were all afraid.

Even though Qian Shuyu was still here, these Level 3 and Level 4 Gods still started to retreat, afraid that they would be targeted by Jiang Ting.

Qian Shuyu growled, "Where did you hide my Qian Family's corpse!"

"Didn't I say it was eaten?"

Then, Jiang Ting raised his head and smiled: "But don't worry, it's your turn right now."

"A child dares to tease me!" The rage in Qian Shuyu's heart exploded.

However … He knew that he couldn't be angry. He still had to find the corpses of those Qian Family disciples … The dead meant nothing to him. The Qian Family was huge, and casualties were nothing to him.

What he cared about was the bones!

If he could not find the corpses and so many Qian Family disciples' bones, he would definitely be punished by the Yu Family Race.

Thus, Qian Shuyu thought for a moment before coldly shouting, "Brat, I thought of you as a rank 5 god, yet you relied on your cultivation to bully a rank 3 god rank 4 god. If word of this got out, you wouldn't be afraid of losing face!"

"Suppressing him with his superior cultivation?"

Pausing for a moment, Jiang Ting slightly shook his head: "Old dog, what's your rank?"

"You!" Qian Shuyu pointed at Jiang Ting and was unable to say anything.

Jiang Tingze raised his head and sneered, "I wonder which old dog is going to use a Level 6 God to deal with me, a Level 5 God!"

Qian Shuiyu was about to shout in anger, but his eyes suddenly lit up … Jiang Ting, stop.

He decided to first stabilize Jiang Ting and then find an opportunity to suddenly launch a sneak attack … He did not believe that Jiang Ting could survive the sneak attack of a Level 6 God like him.

Thus, Qian Shuyu suppressed his anger and laughed, "I was wrong before. If that's the case, how about this, I will watch from the sidelines and let the others take action. How about that?"

"I don't trust you." Jiang Ting continued to sneer.

Secretly … He was continuously healing himself with life force.

He had absorbed enough life force. Since he had the time to absorb it, he would absorb it. As long as he could absorb it for ten breaths of time, his injuries would recover.

The moment his injuries recovered, none of them would be a match for him.1

Both sides were using their own ideas to stall for time.

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