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Chapter 81

"Jiang Lang, I didn't notice it for a while, so I fell into your trap. Do you still want to use the same trick again?"

"It is true that you are a saint, but I am also a saint?"

"I don't believe you will submit. Just a little fox, in exchange for peace of tens of thousands of human races. You won't lose money in this deal."

"Do you want to abandon tens of thousands of human races for a mere fox demon?"

Silent, cold, and desolate sounds filled the air, and the ghost mask figure stood in the void, only hundreds of feet away from Jianglang. The dark mist was rolling all over his body, and an extremely terrifying aura burst out, as if he was from the king under the Nine Nethers.

Jiang Lang, even if you have endless means and endless magical powers, you won’t even think about getting out of here today.

Tens of thousands of hostages will be the best way to restrain you. You are the peak of a saint. Although I am just a projection, I can only use 60% to 70% of the saint's cultivation.

Even if you can't kill you, at least you can hold you back.

Just wait for the entire Spirit King formation to be arranged, it’s not too late for me to slowly conquer you.

With a word, the whole world is silent!

The phantom of the old demon Wutian shook his head secretly. It was indeed a method that was extremely dirty. The conflict was aroused in a few words. If Jiang Lang abandoned the little fox, it would make the people present feel disappointed, but if they refused, it would make the people present feel a grudge, thinking that he was seeking fame and not worthy of being a saint at all.

People’s words are terrifying, but people’s hearts are even more terrifying!

Everyone talks about the horror of demons, but it is far worse than the true nature of human hearts.

Boss Jiang, I suffered in the past, what would you do today?

It is to sacrifice personal feelings for the sake of righteousness, but to sacrifice great justice for the sake of private feelings.

The seventh elder, Master Le Chen, Saint Yu Xi, Xu Feng, and Xuanyuan Qiqi all looked at Jiang Lang's back, especially Xuanyuan Qiqi was even more nervous.

Everyone wants to know what choice will Jiang Lang make?

But everyone is full of helplessness and solemnity. If it were me, how would they choose?

Is it worthy of admiration for a group of people I have never known each other, to give up the lives of their relatives to achieve justice? Then such a person is not worthy of admiration at all, he is simply a hypocrite.

But it is understandable to choose to ignore tens of thousands of hostages for the sake of their own relatives, and no one can blame them.

But they are not Jiang Lang!

Jiang Lang is a saint with great virtue and great achievements, an existence that is comparable to the ancient sages, and truly deserves the name of a saint.

"I will save you!"

"But junior sister, I won't leave it to you."

"The Spirit King, you have good attainments in the formation, but the Tianyuan Soul-Destroying Killing Formation is not arranged like this."

Above the sky, at the top of the void, Jiang Lang stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and composed, his silver eyes staring at the void, and an extremely mysterious smile flashed unconsciously at the corner of his mouth.

It's so obvious that I'm actually playing tricks on me.

What's wrong with playing? It's just that I'm playing with the formation, and it's in front of me.

"Jiang Lang...you..."

The figure of the ghost mask cloak was suddenly stunned, and the old and hoarse voice was obviously a little surprised. Even his body retreated about three steps, completely like a ghost.

How could he... know?

The Tianyuan Soul-Destroying Killing Formation is the top 20 killing formation in the top 3,000 worlds, which is enough to trap and kill saints.

Moreover, this killing formation comes from the dark domain.

In the three thousand great worlds, there are only one ten that can be recognized. Even if you can recognize them, all of them are the top formation masters, but they always maintain awe of the Tianyuan Soul-Destroying Killing Formation.

The biggest effect of this formation is that it has a full concealment effect, and its activation is silent, which will directly absorb the trapped soul into it. It is an extremely fierce killing formation.

The Spirit King is a genius in the Dark Realm generation, especially his formation skills, and is even more powerful.

The Tianyuan Soul-Destroying Killing Formation has been studied for hundreds of years and has been well integrated. Even if I project it, I have to deal with such a terrifying killing formation.

It was actually... Jiang Lang saw it at a glance...

That's fine, but the key is that he said it was not arranged like this.

Could it be that he is not only a saint, but also a master who is well versed in the world formations?

It is impossible, absolutely impossible. He is only a hundred years old. He has become a saint and is already incredible in talent. How can he distract himself from the formation at the same time?

The Tianyuan Soul-Destroying Killing Formation is a holy-level Killing Formation.

The Spirit King has a peerless talent and has devoted himself to it for a hundred years, but it has only been only possible to understand it.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"Not only is the arrangement wrong, but also the errors are all out of the loopholes. The 24th formation node should not use the water ban in the regular five elements, but should adopt the earth ban in the anti-five elements. The 37th formation branch core should not adopt the psychedelic runes, but should use the soul-suppressing runes, and the 43rd derivative formation should not form the small five elements illusion array, but should not form the big five elements trapping array."

"There are still 58th, 72th, and 81st. I won't mention them one by one. I'm really curious. Who taught you the formation is simply a misleading child."

"A good killing formation, what you have set up is a mess, so don't be embarrassed."

Above the sky, Jiang Lang stood with his hands behind his back, and the moon-white robe made a bitter sound in the wind, with silver hair dancing around the world, his expression full of calmness and awe, and there was a hint of mockery in the depths of his eyes, as if he was a tall immortal king.

It's really nonsense and missed a lot of mistakes. Those who teach the formation should be beheaded.

The original formation comes from nature in heaven and earth, and it creates its mystery.

Later, a powerful person could see the world and understand the mystery of nature, and created a world-class formation that was amazing.

The way of formation is also the way of nature, and it is not something that everyone can understand.

"All nonsense!"

"Spirit King, don't listen to his nonsense, he is just messing with your heart."

"Jiang Lang, you have some knowledge and can actually see through the Tianyuan Soul-Destroying Killing Array arranged by the Spirit King. Unfortunately, you don't know that this killing array comes from the dark realm, and was created by the ancestors of the Spirit King's clan. How could it be understood by you alone?"

"No matter how skillful you are, you can't escape alive today. I gave you a chance to trade before, but now you don't cherish this opportunity."

"Then I have to send you to the underworld!"

The ghost mask cloak is full of sharpness, endless death aura intertwined the body, and rolling mist gathered out, sadness, dead silence, and a cold aura filled the sky. From behind, there was a dim yellow and decayed aura in the sky, and infinite light and shadow intertwined, faintly revealing a broken ancient road leading to an unknown domain.

"I want to kill me, can you do it?"

"In the next three thousand great worlds, the kings will compete for hegemony and the saints will surely be extremely brilliant and shine for an era. Unfortunately, the Spirit King has not survived for three months."

"My sister Yuxi has just been promoted to the King of Humans, but she has lost one of her hardened opponents."

"What a pity, the invincible king of a generation did not fall in the competition with the same level, but died in the backlash of blood."

In the void, Jiang Lang shook his head and sighed, his expression full of helplessness, and his silver eyes were full of regret...

If you are playing conspiracies, you can’t do it, but I, Jiang Lang, can do it.

I won’t cheat you!
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