Chapter 340

Impersonating others, setting people up—many of them had done it themselves.

A junior, crossing so many levels—it didn't make sense, they didn't really believe it.

They didn't want to believe it either; that would mean they were too useless.

They were arrogant and never thought they were inferior; they had all been Holy Sons and Holy Maidens, young talents once.

Even when they were worse, they didn't reach this level.

Except for a few late bloomers.

Shi Yadie was also scared; he hadn't used a weapon before—was he holding back, or was he just worried about the equipment on her body, afraid of breaking it?

He had actually killed a great expert in seconds.

Either that, or he had become even stronger.

This person grew too fast; it seemed like he was growing every single moment.

She wasn't particularly skilled at close combat, but her intuition in this area was very accurate.

It was as if he was getting stronger all the time.

What kind of monster is he?

And he always wanted to ride her... well, as a mount.

That was even more insulting, wasn't it? It was even worse than what she had thought.

At least that would have meant she had charm.

Shi Yadie spat softly, shaking her head fiercely. What was she thinking?

She had become so degenerate.

She had even forgotten to resist.

Shi Yadie watched with her heart in her throat; the little blue bird was truly subdued, filled with worship and excitement.

The new master was so powerful, so handsome.

Let's see who dares to bully her in the future.

She forgot that Jiang Nan had almost choked her to death and eaten her earlier.

This was a true little mount now.

There were still quite a few people on the Yuheng Holy Land team side.

They had wanted to attack together, but now they were stunned.

Jiang Nan dragged the war spear over. You said it was an endless feud, and you said it with your heads held high.

I'll fulfill your wish.

The war spear was also a good weapon, all spoils of war from those previous great experts.

It was much better than the first spear he had.

Different occasions, different weapons.

When that old fogey rushed over just now, the war spear's extreme penetration, fighting attack, was extremely blurry.

If it had been a halberd, it would have been more violent, but it would have required a head-on collision, and it might have taken a few more hits.

"Fight him to the death!" someone from the Yuheng Holy Land shouted.

But when they turned around, they found many people behind had already run away, and their faces turned even darker.

They couldn't run, and they couldn't fight.

After all, they had just shouted so heroically.

Jiang Nan helped them; no need to hesitate.

No one was leaving.

Let's try a new method.

A thought blooms, ruling the world.

One person becomes ten; it wasn't perfected yet, still being deduced and comprehended, not yet at the main body's combat power, and many other mysteries had to be slowly perfected.

Otherwise, if he ran into someone powerful, a slight difference would be a difference, and they were just clones that could be killed in seconds.

He had to achieve infinite perfection, infinite precision.

That wasn't all; with absolute space, mapping thousands of clones.

Combined, these ten were even harder to distinguish from the real one.

In an instant, thousands of Jiang Nans were hunting down dozens... this scene made the Yuheng Holy Land crowd despair.

Shi Yadie also covered her mouth with her small hand; like this, how could she run?

The clones slowly dissipated, and everyone was wiped out.

It felt unreal.

"Is Young Master already at the Holy Lord level?" Shi Yadie said.

"Still far from it," Jiang Nan said.

"Hey, I said I'm a good person, I don't like fighting and killing."

"I don't know anything."

"What happened in this place? So miserable."

"Little mount, let's go," Jiang Nan said.

"Hee hee, Young Master, sit tight." The little blue bird was very into its role, flapping its wings and flying away.

In front were ancient trees, endless, not knowing how many tens of thousands of years they had been dead.

But even like this, they still existed, not having turned to dust under the passage of time.

Each branch was extremely large, hard for dozens of people to embrace.

Majestic momentum, stars surrounding the moon.

What kind of formation is this, or an ancient nest?

A nest of some race from the Ancient Era?

There were countless ancient races, and many had perished under the passage of time.

No race lasts forever.

The human race is the same; they have been strong, they have fallen, they have been treated as ant food, they have fought internally and almost wiped themselves out...

"Eh, there's a divine treasure." Jiang Nan scanned a place in front.

There were also formation patterns and the like covering the heavenly secrets, hard for ordinary people to discover.

Jiang Nan raised his hand and broke it, taking two divine sources.

"This is... the aura of chaos?" Jiang Nan followed the direction where he found the divine source.

"Domineering destruction, perfect for refining the body." Jiang Nan's eyes flashed with brilliance, his fiery eyes, the Dou Character Secret, all analyzing the origin.

After that, he didn't hesitate; the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art and other devouring methods all covered it.

The chaotic airflow impacted him, and even a trace made Jiang Nan's face turn pale.

Then he recovered. "Tastes good, refreshing."

The momentum here was chaotic, and looking back, Shi Yadie and the bird couldn't stand nearby anymore, retreating again and again.

They were also shocked by Jiang Nan's strength once again.

Jiang Nan domineeringly seized and devoured the chaotic airflow here to temper his physique.

At the same time, whether it was Jiang Nan's attraction or someone breaking some restriction in the deepest part of the ruins.

The entire ruins boiled, dragon roars soared to the sky, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, killing intent surged.

An old Holy Lord in the depths of the ruins held a powerful weapon, wanting to suppress it.

Then an energy giant hand reached out from the restriction, directly slapping his weapon away; that wasn't all, the next moment it ripped his head off alive.

Flesh and blood splattered, accompanied by shrill screams, exceptionally gruesome.

This was a very powerful veteran Holy Lord.

This was just a corner of it.

There was another energy giant hand that directly pierced through the chest of another veteran figure, grabbing out their internal organs.

In short, they weren't human; these ghost-hand-like things were exceptionally cruel.

In different directions, Holy Lords waved their weapons, only to be torn in two.

It was chilling.

They hadn't even seen what kind of creature it was.

Having touched some restriction, the ruins instantly turned into a place of killing intent.