Chapter 612: Xiaobai Acts as a Substitute

In the crowd.

Wang Jianqiang is fighting a young man.

The two constantly trade offense and defense, fighting to a draw.

The battle is deadlocked.

"Heh, so this is the genius of the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace?"

"Nothing special."

"It's a pity that when the Immortal Palace Assessment first opened, I was just over the age limit, otherwise..."

"I could have done it too."

After the young man forces Wang Jianqiang back with a punch, a look of arrogance appears on his face.

He has always heard how formidable the Great Wilderness Immortal Palace Students are.

Seeing them today.

They are just so-so.

Wang Jianqiang says nothing and attacks the young man again.

The young man smiles faintly and meets him.

The battle continues.

Not long after.

Wang Jianqiang suddenly senses an extremely pure murderous intent.

His heart stirs.

He glances calmly in the direction the murderous intent is coming from, and a familiar figure appears in his field of vision.

Jiang Ling!

He raises an eyebrow.

At this moment, Jiang Ling is charging toward his direction.

And his gaze has been fixed on him.

His purpose is self-evident.

Seeing this.

Wang Jianqiang looks at the young man he is fighting and smiles, "Originally, I just wanted to survive this war, but someone disagrees."

"Since that is the case, I can only wrong you, Excellency."

Hearing Wang Jianqiang's words, the young man is stunned.

Before he can react.

A golden fist suddenly lands on his abdomen.

Boom~

His figure instantly hunches over like a shrimp, his eyes bulging out.

Violent fist energy erupts.

His physical body shatters accordingly.

The Nascent Soul, having just scrambled out with a face full of terror, is immediately shredded by the violent power that has yet to dissipate.

Wang Jianqiang looks at the blood mist filling the sky and curls his lips.

"Little trash."

"I was just playing with you; did you really think you were a genius of the same level as me?"

At the same time.

Jiang Ling knocks back the person in front of him with one strike, clearing the final obstacle between him and Wang Jianqiang.

His figure flashes, appearing before Wang Jianqiang.

Recalling the various humiliations he suffered after being schemed against and captured by Wang Jianqiang.

The rage in his heart instantly burns to the extreme.

His eyes turn completely blood-red.

"Wang Jianqiang, you shameless thief, go to hell!"

Amidst a roar that sounds inhuman.

Jiang Ling presses his palm forward.

A crescent moon, resembling a Curved Blade, manifests and slashes toward Wang Jianqiang.

Although Wang Jianqiang is only a lowly Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator.

Out of hatred for Wang Jianqiang, he wishes he could tear him into ten thousand pieces.

This strike unleashes his full power.

As a Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection Cultivator, his cultivation is a full major realm higher than Wang Jianqiang's.

Facing his full-force strike, Wang Jianqiang is locked in place, unable to move.

But there is not a trace of panic on Wang Jianqiang's face.

From beginning to end, he is very calm.

Even.

The corners of his mouth lift slightly.

Just as the crescent moon is about to land on him.

A powerful force suddenly surges from the Spirit God Ring into his body.

His aura instantly skyrockets from Nascent Soul Stage Perfection to Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection.

Eight Profound Runes appeared on his arm, and then, his fist clenched abruptly.

Hum~

This world suddenly trembled violently.

The crescent moon, which was already less than a finger's breadth away from him, instantly stalled, then shattered silently into dots of light filling the sky.

Puchi~

Jiang Ling spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

With a face full of disbelief, he flew backward.

"You hid your strength!"

"You are not a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator at all!"

Swish~

Wang Jianqiang did not respond.

His figure flashed, appearing before Jiang Ling.

He did not give him the slightest chance to catch his breath.

He smashed a fist into his abdomen.

Violent power erupted, and Jiang Ling's physical body instantly exploded into a mist of blood filling the sky.

Swish!

Within the blood mist, a streak of light shot out.

As if he had anticipated this, Wang Jianqiang grabbed with his palm.

He caught that streak of light in his hand.

"No, spare me, I was wrong~"

Jiang Ling's Nascent Soul struggled incessantly in Wang Jianqiang's hand.

But Wang Jianqiang's palm remained motionless, like a divine shackle forged from immortal gold, tightly clamping him.

Hearing Jiang Ling's plea for mercy.

Wang Jianqiang curled his lip.

His palm tightened abruptly.

A shrill, miserable scream immediately issued from the mouth of Jiang Ling's Nascent Soul.

Before long.

The screaming vanished.

Jiang Ling's Nascent Soul lost consciousness.

He flipped his palm and put away Jiang Ling's Nascent Soul.

Then he turned his head to look in another direction.

Over there, two figures were fiercely bombarding each other.

It was none other than Jiang Shan and Jiang Wuji.

As the two moved, profound Intent Power permeated the air.

Although Jiang Ling was also a Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivator, compared to these two, he was far inferior.

The Intent Power wielded by the two was incomparably powerful.

It even showed faint signs of materializing, far beyond what an ordinary Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivator could compare to.

After observing for a moment.

Wang Jianqiang discovered that the battle between the two appeared deadlocked.

But in reality, Jiang Shan was ultimately a notch inferior and was gradually falling into a disadvantage.

If this continued, defeat was only a matter of time.

He furrowed his brows and his consciousness entered the Spirit God Ring.

"Xiaobaibai, giving you a chance to stretch your muscles."

As his intent was transmitted into the Spirit God Ring.

There was silence in the Spirit God Ring for a moment.

A pleasant voice entered his mind, "Steady your heart and mind, do not resist, I am coming in."

Hearing this voice, Wang Jianqiang smiled.

The next moment.

Xiaobai's tangible Soul Body appeared in his Soul Sea and took control of his body.

Wang Jianqiang looked at Xiaobai, "Go kill that guy who acts like he's the king of the world."

Xiaobai nodded and manipulated Wang Jianqiang's body.

Her figure flashed, appearing like a ghost in the battlefield of Jiang Shan and Jiang Wuji.

Seeing Wang Jianqiang suddenly appear, Jiang Shan was startled, "Daoist Friend Wang, do not be impulsive, Jiang Wuji is not someone you can deal with."

"Hurry and get away from here!"

"Heh, a thing seeking death, I hadn't gone to find you yet, but you delivered yourself to my door." Jiang Wuji's eyes lit up.

His figure flashed, appearing before Wang Jianqiang.

"Want to leave now? Too late!"

Amidst the cold words, he pressed his palm forward.

In his palm, a crescent moon faintly emerged, revealing a profound aura that felt cold and chilling.

"This is..."

"Materialized Intent Power?"

Although Wang Jianqiang's body was being controlled by Xiaobai, his perception of the outside world had not been blocked.

Seeing this strike from Jiang Wuji, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Intent Power materialized.

This is the hallmark of Intent Power at Minor Accomplishment.

Such a strike, if faced by an ordinary Spirit Transformation Stage Perfection cultivator, would result in nothing but being killed in an instant.

Pity...

What Jiang Wuji is facing is no ordinary person.

But a former Great Vehicle Stage cultivator.

At the moment Jiang Wuji made his move.

Xiaobai did not dodge or evade, expressionlessly raising a hand to grab.

A faint black Qi rippled over the five fingers.

Although the black Qi was weak, the moment it appeared, an aura that could seize one's Soul permeated the air.

The instant he came into contact with this peculiar power, a sense of irritation suddenly rose in Jiang Wuji's heart, followed immediately by an inexplicable stabbing pain in his Soul.

His face turned pale in an instant, his mind could not remain steady, and his attack actually dissipated on its own.

At this juncture.

Xiaobai's palm did not pause in the slightest.

It landed directly on Jiang Wuji.