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Chapter 1295: Never Changing One's Name or Surname

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In the pool, the woman stared fixedly at the figure who had easily passed through the Array's light curtain, her face full of shock.

This was a Seven-Tier Intermediate Array!

For this person to be able to treat this Array as if it were nothing, they must have completely understood the trajectory of the Array's power flow.

To understand the flow trajectory of an Array, and thereby break it.

This is often a combat method used by high-level Array Masters to crush low-level Array Masters.

But~

Her Array was a grand formation that reached the Seven-Tier Intermediate level!

Even an Eighth-tier Low-level Array Master, I fear, would be unable to completely understand a Seven-Tier Intermediate Array in such a short time, right?

How on earth did this person manage to do it?

Could it be...

That he is an Eighth-tier Intermediate or even higher-level Array Master?

How is this possible?

Her heart grew increasingly astonished.

However, the look of shock on her face did not last long.

It soon turned into panic.

Because.

After passing through the Array, that scoundrel flew straight toward her.

Her complexion paled.

With a flip of her palm, several beads appeared in her hand once again.

"Still at it?"

Wang Jianqiang raised an eyebrow.

A large amount of dark red electric light spread out from his body, enveloping him.

The next moment.

His entire person transformed into a bolt of dark red lightning, his speed increasing sharply.

The woman reacted quickly.

She made a defensive move the instant she sensed the crisis.

It was just a pity.

Her cultivation was ultimately too weak, and there was an insurmountable chasm between her and Wang Jianqiang.

With Wang Jianqiang prepared and bursting forth at full speed.

Before the beads in her hand could be fully activated, her wrist suddenly tightened.

A broad, thick palm had already gripped her wrist tightly, like an iron pincer.

A force impossible to resist enveloped her directly, not only cutting off the power she was channeling into the beads but also locking her firmly in place, unable to move a single bit.

In her hand.

The light on the beads, which had already begun to glow and were on the verge of activation, gradually receded, returning to a dormant state.

"Heh heh heh, little beauty, I just wasn't prepared a moment ago."

"Did you really think that with these Disposable Magic Treasures, your brother wouldn't be able to handle you?"

Wang Jianqiang held the woman's slender wrist with one hand and reached out with the other.

He gently pried open the woman's slender fingers, picking the beads out of her hand one by one.

While speaking, he looked the woman over for a moment, then waved his palm abruptly.

An invisible force swept over, but the Magic Dress on the woman remained completely undamaged.

Wang Jianqiang was taken aback, "Eh? This Magic Treasure has decent defense."

As he spoke, he waved his hand again.

This time, he unleashed his full strength.

However.

The result remained the same; the Magic Dress on the woman still did not suffer the slightest damage.

Wang Jianqiang could not help but show a look of surprise.

One must know that the power of a Magic Treasure also needs to be wielded by a Cultivator.

A Magic Treasure without a Cultivator's power to drive it is in its most fragile state.

For example.

If a Spirit Transformation Stage level Magic Treasure were driven with full force by a Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection Cultivator, he might not necessarily be able to damage it.

But if it were an Integration Stage level Magic Treasure, without the reinforcement of a Cultivator's Spiritual Power, he would certainly be able to shatter it.

At this moment.

The Magic Dress on the woman had withstood his attack based solely on its own material, without the support of the slightest bit of Spiritual Power.

To be able to achieve this level.

It must be at least a Void Refinement Stage level Magic Treasure.

A Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator actually possessing a Magic Treasure of at least Void Refinement Stage level.

Plus those numerous Disposable Magic Treasures from before and a Seven-Tier Intermediate Array Disk.

Isn't this woman a bit too wealthy?

Which Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator could have so many treasures?

Her identity is likely not simple!

Thinking of this.

Wang Jianqiang felt a wave of gravity in his heart.

If this were the case, he absolutely could not leave behind any future trouble.

Thinking of this.

She surged her Spirit Sense out, drilling it into the woman's brow.

"What are you doing?"

The woman was greatly alarmed.

"No rush yet."

Wang Jianqiang grinned, "Before that, Brother needs to make some preparations in advance."

As he spoke.

A wisp of his Spirit Sense drilled into the woman's Soul Sea, transforming into a complex mark that merged into the woman's Soul.

This mark was the complete mark of the Beast Taming Art.

With this mark in control, the woman would be unable to take any action against him that was in the slightest bit unfavorable.

However, this was not enough.

Afterward, he condensed a Soul Seal and branded it within the woman's Soul Origin.

After finishing this double insurance, he withdrew his Spirit Sense from the woman's body.

"You~"

"You scoundrel!"

The woman seemed to have considerable experience.

She quickly realized what Wang Jianqiang had done, and her face turned livid.

"Tsk tsk, you actually dare to be disrespectful to your master?"

"First, call me master and let me hear it."

Wang Jianqiang chuckled.

Upon hearing this, the woman revealed a look of humiliation, "You stop..."

Before she could finish her sentence, an impulse from the depths of her Soul overwhelmed her will.

She uncontrollably spat out two words, "Master."

Just after calling it out, she immediately came to her senses, her expression changing drastically, "Scoundrel, what did you do to me?"

"How could I uncontrollably do as you said?"

Wang Jianqiang chuckled, "This Magic Dress of yours is not bad, bring it here for Master to see."

Upon hearing this, the woman's face instantly turned bright red, filled with shame and anger, "You shameless wretch, I will absolutely not..."

Her words stopped abruptly in the middle.

That impulse from the depths of her Soul appeared once again.

Her own will was suppressed again, and she uncontrollably acted according to Wang Jianqiang's instructions.

With a thought, the Magic Dress on her body appeared in her hands.

With a wave of her palm.

The Magic Dress appeared before Wang Jianqiang.

The next moment.

Her own will regained control.

After realizing what she had done, she let out a cry of alarm.

She hurriedly crouched down.

Immediately after, she moved her thoughts, intending to take back the Magic Dress.

But the instant her thought flashed, Wang Jianqiang seemed to have sensed her intention in advance.

He took the Magic Dress into his Space Ring one step ahead of her.

Seeing this, the woman felt a wave of humiliation.

"Who exactly are you?"

Wang Jianqiang chuckled, a look of arrogance appearing on his face.

"I do not change my name or surname, Black Scale Lineage, Tianyu."

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