207: Who did it? The second level of magic power is very subtle.
However, what Jiang Yi didn't expect was this!
Within the Wu Clan Territory!
It was completely silent!
He didn't sense any so-called signs of life from it.
Looking down from above!
What met his eyes!
Was nothing but pervasive crimson blood mist, as if a massacre had just occurred.
Corpses lay everywhere, a scene of utter devastation!
The Wu Clan Territory within was almost reduced to ruins!
Pavilions collapsed, treasuries wide open!
All the Cultivation resources inside had vanished.
Empty!
It was as if only an empty shell remained, utterly useless.
It showed how swift the operation was!
When a wall falls, everyone pushes it!
Before he even started to act, someone had already done everything for him.
It saved him some effort!
But this feeling, however, made him quite displeased!
Who did it?
Did they get his permission?
Jiang Yi activated his Primordial Spirit power, wanting to find some clues from within.
At this moment!
A chilling, bone-piercing Cold Wind (yin wind) inexplicably spread.
“Jie jie jie…”
Within the blood mist!
Accompanied by a spine-chilling, sharp laugh!
A short, gaunt figure slowly appeared before Jiang Yi.
He was dressed in a black robe!
Completely covering his entire body, as if airtight!
All around him!
Wreaths of gray-black mist also lingered!
His true appearance was completely obscured!
Only a pair of eyes were visible, appearing somewhat triangular.
They gleamed with a cold, mocking gaze!
Deep within his pupils, a strong hint of fervor was revealed!
“Junior!”
“I was originally planning to find you, but I didn’t expect you to dare to run back.”
“Good, good, good!”
“Heaven is truly helping me; you, young man, have given me a huge surprise!”
“You’ve walked right into a trap!”
“Jie jie!”
The short figure was very excited, letting out a sharp and piercing voice!
Like a broken door!
Opening and closing repeatedly!
Tossing and turning!
Making the connecting parts creak and groan, sounds echoing.
Jiang Yi’s brows furrowed slightly!
He could sense it!
The aura emanating from this seemingly short and squat figure before him.
It was indeed at the True Monarch level!
Comparable to the Old Ancestor of the Wu Clan, even after he had transformed into a Ba Snake.
The visitor meant no good!
A premonition arose in Jiang Yi’s heart!
As expected!
The short figure spoke again!
Those pair of cold, triangular eyes stared directly at Jiang Yi.
A terrifying aura firmly locked onto him!
“Kid, I won’t say much more!”
“As long as you hand over that Golden Crow Precious Technique, and the Ba Snake Precious Bone of the Wu Clan’s old ghost!”
“I can spare your life, and even let you leave on your own!”
“Otherwise, don’t blame me for being impolite!”
“I’ll let you taste my methods!”
“Jie jie jie!”
Jiang Yi showed a trace of playfulness!
“Oh? Methods?”
“What methods? I’d like to try them!”
The short figure’s expression seemed to darken, and he looked at him coldly!
His sharp voice became even more sinister.
“Kid, I advise you to be sensible! Don’t… refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!”
“Caw!!!”
A golden divine bird apparition slowly emerged from behind him.
A cry echoed!
Boundlessly scorching!
Like a brilliant and magnificent golden sun, slowly rising from the ground.
Within the golden sun, the divine bird spread its wings!
With three legs, it raised its head and let out a cry!
“Golden Crow Precious Technique!!!”
The short figure’s eyes suddenly lit up!
As the phantom looked up, a strong greed was revealed.
“You want it, then I’ll give it to you!”
Jiang Yi’s figure flickered, and golden runes materialized out of thin air.
As he extended a large hand downwards!
Like a Golden Crow soaring into the sky, one of its legs stretched out.
And struck down!
“You…”
The short figure was first startled, then quickly retreated!
Wanting to avoid this attack!
But the Golden Crow’s speed was still too fast, especially that claw!
It seemed to pierce through the Void Realm, arriving in an instant!
“What?!!!”
The short figure suddenly felt his scalp tingle; without time to think!
His Primordial Spirit moved!
The gray-black mist on his body surged like a tide.
In front of him, it rapidly solidified!
Transforming into a thick black curtain, like an impenetrable wall of bronze.
It seemed indestructible, difficult to shake!
But under that single claw, it seemed somewhat insufficient!
That so-called wall of bronze.
Was actually fragile and vulnerable.
Like freshly made tofu, it was instantly crushed to pieces.
The gray-black mist on the short figure’s body was torn apart, directly landing on his body.
“Pfft!!!”
Three bloody gashes appeared, and fresh blood spurted and splattered from the wounds.
“Ah ah ah!”
Causing the short figure to retreat once more, even letting out a scream.
The so-called concealment was completely shattered at this moment!
Left with no choice!
He could only reveal his true form!
His figure!
Hadn’t changed much, still incredibly short.
Like a three-foot dwarf!
The enveloping robes were thrown open, revealing his actual face!
A pointed chin, a narrow and elongated forehead!
A typical rat-like face!
An old, dry face, with prominent bones!
Covered in various spots, like gray-brown old tree bark.
The entire person looked gaunt and emaciated!
Withered and shriveled!
Skin and bones!
An image of someone with little Lifespan left, withered and decaying, long overdue for the grave.
Only the aura on his body was quite terrifying, filled with a violent intensity!
Seeming capable of raging at any moment!
As for the mist swirling around his body, it gradually faded from its original gray-black color!
Turning into a brownish-yellow hue, with a granular texture.
Somewhat like the dust and soil of a desert!
As his figure was fully revealed, no longer concealed!
The three wounds left by the Golden Crow’s claw!
Under the circulation of his True Monarch’s magic power, the scorching heat within them was dispelled!
In less than a few breaths, they recovered as before.
“Kid, you’re very good…”
“You have completely infuriated me; not only will I perform soul-searching on you!
I will also extract your soul!
And use it to light Dark Lantern (nether lamps)!”
The short, squat old man spoke, his voice still incredibly sharp, like a ghost wailing!
Evil Qi overflowed from his body!
His eyes were filled with blood-like killing intent, as if it would burst from his eye sockets.
“I will make your life worse than death!”
His True Monarch cultivation level had already reached the second great Realm of Creation—
The Realm of Manifestation!
This Realm!
Is known for being able to turn the illusory into the real!
As long as one can analyze and comprehend the true structure of all things in the world!
One can, by virtue of this!
Use the Primordial Spirit as a carving knife, and magic power as wood and stone, to carve out all things in heaven and earth.
Reaching a Realm of “subtlety”!
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