The gray-robed monks who rushed towards the river fell like raindrops. With loud noises, they all hit the ground heavily and then fainted.
When Deng Yun saw this scene, he frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Soul attack? Boy, who are you?"
"Get out of the way, go back to your Tianlong Sword sect, and then tell your sect master that from now on, you will not be allowed to touch the Blood Demon Valley. You can survive today. If you don't know how to advance or retreat, then don't blame me for being rude to you. Come on!" Jiang Tian glanced at Deng Yun indifferently. Although this person was a late-stage cultivator of the Zifu, in his eyes, he was still vulnerable.
Deng Yun was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiang Tian in surprise, and then looked him up and down carefully, and then a surprised sneer appeared on his face: "You are a Yuandan Perfection monk, how could you be so virtuous, how dare you? If you say such things to me, do you know that the leader of our Tianlong Sword Sect is a powerful person from the Purple Mansion?"
"That's right! This kid seems to be too arrogant! He is obviously just a Yuandan Perfection cultivator, but his tone is so shocking!"
"He should have cultivated an extremely powerful secret method of soul attack. However, Deng Yun is a strong man in the late Zifu period. No matter how powerful the secret method of soul attack is, it may be difficult to defeat Deng Yun across three levels, right?"
"I think this kid is completely seeking his own death. Although his words make sense, they are of no use if they are not backed up by strength!"
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The monks who were about to enter the Blood Fiend Valley, instead of taking advantage of the chaos to rush into the secret realm to explore, stood there and watched the confrontation between Jiang Tian and Deng Yun.
Deng Yun heard these discussions, smiled proudly, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, are you scared now? If you want to survive, it's easy. As long as you hand over the Najie in your hand, I will spare your life today. , but you will never want to enter the Blood Evil Valley to explore the secret realm again!"
When he was about to continue talking, Jiang Tian gently shook his head and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense and do it! Many late-stage cultivators from the Zifu have died in my hands, including you. Please beg for mercy now." You still have time!"
"What?"
Deng Yun was furious and shouted: "What an arrogant boy, today I will let you see the power of our Tianlong Sword Sect's secret skill!"
Before he finished speaking, the long sword in the scabbard behind him let out a dragon roar, then came out of the scabbard, turned into a stream of light, and fell into his hand.
Then Deng Yun swung his sword, and the dazzling white sword light bloomed from the long sword, turning into an angry dragon, and rushed toward Jiang Tian with its teeth and claws.
Jiang Tian just glanced at Deng Yun indifferently, and then a golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows. Before Deng Yun could recover, the Dragon Soul Sword had already submerged into his sea of consciousness.
Only Deng Yun, who was in the later stage of Zifu, could not withstand the power of the Dragon Soul Sword. He was instantly frightened, and then like other gray-robed disciples, he was like a meteorite, which hit the ground heavily from mid-air. , directly smashing out a large human-shaped pit.
And the sword energy he struck had already begun to disintegrate before it even touched Jiang Tian. Before Deng Yun landed, it was completely annihilated, without even touching a corner of Jiang Tian's clothes.
"Here, what's going on? Could it be that Deng Yun was hit by that kid's soul attack secret technique?"
"Impossible! Deng Yun is a late-stage cultivator of the Zi Mansion. Is that kid's secret attack technique of soul really so terrifying?"
"What is his background? He actually cultivates such a terrifying soul attack secret method that even the later monks of the Zi Mansion can't resist it!"
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The monks in front of the Blood Fiend Valley were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They all thought that Jiang Tian was definitely not Deng Yun's opponent. Who would have thought that Jiang Tian didn't even use his weapon, but only attacked Deng Yun with a divine soul. Losing face.
Deng Yun climbed up from the human-shaped pit in disgrace, and then looked at Jiang Tian with fearful eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he stammered: "You, who are you?"
"Qianyuan Mountain, Jiangtian!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, and then he announced his name openly.
"Jiang Tian, you, you are actually the Jiang Tian who walked out of the misty forest and killed the powerful master of the Purple Mansion of the Aotian Sect in Qingzhou City?"
After Deng Yun heard Jiang Tian's name, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and then his clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He never thought that he would encounter Jiang Tian, a peerless genius in the Blood Demon Valley.
"Jiang Tian, it turns out he is that Jiang Tian. Who can I say is so powerful at such a young age? It turns out it's him, that's right!"
"It was previously said that he had died in the misty forest. Who knew that after he walked out of the misty forest, he became even more powerful. Even the powerful masters of the Purple Mansion were no match for him!"
"It is said that the Aotian Sect is planning to invite their half-step Wanxiang Realm experts to suppress the sect's luck. Mr. Jiang is planning to enter the Blood Fiend Valley to find opportunities and increase his strength!"
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The monks who were guarding in front of the Blood Fiend Valley all exclaimed in surprise after hearing Jiang Tian's name. Jiang Tian's deeds had already become legends.
"I didn't expect that the incident in Qingzhou City has already spread!" Jiang Tian shook his head and chuckled, then glanced at Deng Yun and other disciples of the Tianlong Sword Sect who had just woken up and climbed up in embarrassment, and said in a deep voice: "You If you suspect that I am not Jiang Tian, you can continue to take action, but next time, I will not be merciful!"
"Don't dare. How dare I doubt Mr. Jiang's identity? Mr. Jiang, I have heard your orders. Let's leave now. Let's leave now!" Deng Yun had just received a blow from Jiang Tian's Dragon Soul Sword, and his soul was instantly shocked. , up to this moment, it was still surging in his heart. How could he still have the slightest doubt about Jiang Tian's identity!
Jiang Tian's strength was so terrifying that Deng Yun did not dare to disobey him and quickly left the Blood Fiend Valley with his preparations.
"Wait!"
Jiang Tian shouted, making Deng Yun tremble suddenly, then turned around with difficulty, looked at Jiang Tian, squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and stammered: "Jiang, Mr. Jiang, what else do you have? Order?"
"Go back and tell your sect master that you are not allowed to come here to make money again. If I find out, then we will see you in the Tianlong Sword Sect!" Jiang Tian smiled coldly, glared at Deng Yun, and finally waved his hand gently, indicating that they could leave here. .
Deng Yun led his disciples, piloted the flying boat, and flew towards the place where the Dragon Sword Sect was without looking back. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of Jiang Tian and the others.
"Everyone, I said that the secret realm of Blood Fiend Valley should belong to all the monks of all races in the world. From now on, everyone does not need to pay spirit stones to enter this secret realm to explore. If the Tianlong Sword Sect dares to go back on its word, I will Let them know how powerful the sword in my hand is!" Jiang Tian looked down at the monks below and told them what he was thinking.
