"Hey, hey, hey! What's that look in your eyes? Let me tell you, Master Jing was rampant in the Jiufang Upper Territory back then, and no one dared to disobey wherever the light came from! Now that you are unlucky, you have fallen into trouble in your Qingyue Territory, and you have no strength at all. Even now I can’t stop crying when I think about it——”
"What are the nine upper realms like?"
While the mirror was still chattering, Jiang Hao suddenly spoke.
"Yes, there is—"
The mirror was dumbfounded. Circles of ripple-like black lines appeared on the mirror surface.
Ordinary people in the lower realms cannot even know that there are nine upper realms in the world, let alone know what they are.
Jiang Hao laughed.
Suddenly, he put away the mirror with a backhand and looked forward.
"Let me go, let go of you Master Jing, my eyes are going to illuminate the world!"
At this time, waves of dark mist gathered, and a shrill roar sounded in the air. Soon, a strong bloody aura filled the air, and floating green-skinned sharp figures emerged.
The struggling mirror stopped immediately. It shuddered and turned into a circular mark that stuck to Jiang Hao's left arm.
"Boy, those ghost demon remnant souls are coming again. Don't expose the existence of your Master Jing."
After saying that, the guy immediately stopped without making any sound.
Jiang Hao couldn't laugh or cry, where did this living treasure and mysterious weapon come from?
The next moment, the remnants of the phantom demons roared in mid-air and gathered together. At a rough glance, there were more than a thousand in number. They are very similar to what Jiang Hao saw at the Tiandi Sword Ruins, but their auras are much more powerful.
"Blood food! Blood food! Such delicious blood food!"
The remnant soul of the phantom demon roared, and the roars were like demonic sounds penetrating the brain, giving people a splitting headache.
They circled around Jiang Hao crazily, bursts of sinister aura spread out, and then turned into surging river currents and swooped down.
Seeing that the violent current was about to swallow him up, Jiang Hao paused and flicked it away: "Noisy."
A beam of silver-white sword energy flew out from his fingertips, then expanded rapidly and crushed away.
"Puff puff puff puff!"
Those remnant souls of the phantom demons that were baring their teeth and claws were not even able to resist at all, and were directly crushed into pieces and turned into bits of broken light.
The sword is extremely hard and powerful, and has an innate suppression effect on creatures with dark attributes such as phantoms. The Supreme Sword Soul Sutra practiced by Jiang Hao is even more outstanding among them.
With his current fighting power, these remnant souls, which are the strongest but not the Vientiane Realm, cannot sustain it with one thrust of his sword.
"Gudu."
Suddenly, a greedy swallowing sound came from the left arm, and a ray of light suddenly opened up, trapping all the broken lights of the phantom demon like a big net.
"This mirror?"
Jiang Hao noticed that all the light was absorbed by the mirror. And in the perception, its power has been strengthened a bit.
(This guy can actually be promoted with the help of the power of phantoms? It’s a bit weird.)
Jing Qi let out a loud burp: "Boy, the power of phantoms has endless consequences, and you can easily be deceived by them if you are not careful. I will help you absorb them all, thank you."
Although its tone was lazy, its words were not wrong——
If an ordinary warrior encounters the power of the phantom demon's remnant soul, he will inevitably be affected by it and his mind will gradually become cruel. His temperament will even change drastically from then on, and he will become cruel and murderous.
However, for Jiang Hao, it would be too much of a joke for a mere remnant soul to bewitch him.
"Is it?"
Jiang Hao smiled teasingly, "There seems to be some phantom power left here. Why don't you ask someone who can do more to collect them all?"
As far as the eye could see, there was once again a phantom black mist gathering in front of him. However, this time the remnant soul looked extremely solid, and it looked exactly like a human being, looking like a middle-aged man.
He has a strong build, and the armor only covers his main torso, exposing his muscular limbs. His face is even more twisted with muscles, and he looks like a fierce demon.
"Ah! The phantom true spirit! This, this, this, this is the phantom true spirit! It has the power of the human domain lord! Goodbye, no, don't say goodbye."
The mirror that was so arrogant just now screamed and disappeared immediately, and even the mirror-shaped mark no longer appeared.
Jiang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to this guy, and just looked at the phantom in front of him carefully: "It finally looks interesting."
"Interesting? Human boy! You don't seem surprised at all?"
The sound of the phantom's true spirit was like a loud bell, making the walls buzz and tremble. The powerful echo was like a heavy hammer hitting the sea of human consciousness, making people almost faint.
"What's the surprise? Is it because your demonic thoughts no longer exist and your true spirit is illusory? Or is it that your demonic blood is exhausted and your divine body is half scattered?"
Jiang Hao looked mockingly.
He said it in an understatement, but the phantom opposite him felt like he was struck by lightning, with a look of horror on his face: "You! You are talking nonsense!"
Their phantom clan specializes in demonic thoughts and demonic blood, and after the fierce battle with Qinglong Branch in the past, his original power had long been scattered.
The current body is just a matter of forcibly borrowing a little bit of true spirit and condensing many remnant souls of phantom demons!
He was confident that even if the top human race came here, they might not be able to see through it. But the young man in front of him, with only the cultivation level of Wanxiang Realm, could actually tell the truth with just one word!
"die!"
The middle-aged Phantom Demon King soared into the air with murderous intent, and swung out his right palm fiercely, crushing Jiang Hao fiercely.
Before the palm shadow arrives, many illusions have emerged——
The howling ghosts, the flames of purgatory, and the roar of thunder!
All kinds of doomsday-like scenes filled the surroundings, almost destroying one's mind at the first sight.
This is the innate magical power of the phantom demon clan, the magic mind!
Even if the Territory Lord is strong, if his mind is not firm enough, his mind will be destroyed the first time he confronts him, and he will be confused.
(I see!)
At this moment, Jiang Hao understood——
Why did a "crazy mentor" appear in the Qinglong Branch? Presumably, he was also attacked by the Phantom Demon Clan's Demon Heart Tong at that time.
"However, this is not enough."
Faced with this blow, Jiang Hao just waved his sleeves calmly: "Everything can change, but my heart is constant!"
It was as if tens of thousands of volcanoes were erupting, and as if countless stars were extinguishing around him, a majestic and unimaginable power rushed out!
"No!"
Opposite me, the Phantom Demon King roared loudly, and all the illusions manifested by his demonic mind collapsed on the spot and turned into nothingness.
A powerful counterattack came, causing his body to scatter like lightning.
Jiang Hao absorbed the Dao patterns and condensed the Dharma. Both his will and his mind have been tempered to be as tough as a star. How can an illusion be shaken?
Fortunately, old man Tian Qing didn't have any murderous intentions towards him at the beginning. Otherwise, under the backlash of the Seven Emotions Illusion, his entire cultivation will be destroyed on the spot!
At the same time, another beam of light sneaked out from Jiang Hao's left arm and swept away the remaining power of the Phantom Demon King.
Naturally, he is also a greedy mirror.
"Kill my subordinates! My little human child, are you deceiving me that there is no strong person in the phantom demon clan?"
Suddenly, an unparalleled will came down.
All the spaces and the real realms all bowed their heads at this moment, facing a figure slowly descending in mid-air.
Respect it!
This figure, without any gestures, can already make people in all directions, respecting everyone!
This aura is that of a true upper-level domain lord, the state of "exclusiveness"!
Jiang Hao stared deeply at the figure, with a hint of realization in his eyes: "It is indeed you."
…
now.
Huge and boundless war boats suddenly came through the sky. Thousands of miles away, a chilling aura was overwhelming and crushing them.
Sky-Splitting Sword Sect! Mujia! Daqian Imperial Prince's Army!
Arrive at Xuantian Academy with force!
