Chapter 676: 290: Ironclad Old Ancestor!
Third Uncle Master’s Extraordinary Bearing (extra chapter for monthly ticket)_1 Chapter 676: 290: Ironclad Old Ancestor!
Third Uncle Master’s Extraordinary Bearing (extra chapter for monthly ticket)_1 True to the name of the Iron Armor Sect, they were stubborn as iron bones.
After tormenting Shentu Jingming for a while, Chen Dengming was still unable to pry open the mouth of this late-stage Golden Core Great Cultivator.
He wanted to ask why they appeared near the strait, whether someone had told them information about the Iron Armor Sect, and who the whistleblower was….
Even though he already had a clear picture of the answers in his heart, without physical evidence, it was hard to play these factors to his advantage.
Unfortunately, it seemed that Shentu Jingming was the type who wouldn’t shed tears until he saw the coffin.
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Chen Dengming, who considered himself having a good temper, usually dealt with ungrateful people by passing the trouble to his hot-tempered and mischievous ‘brother’ in the Soul Attracting Banner.
“Brother, come out!”
Chen Dengming shook the Soul Attracting Banner and summoned his ‘brother’ Chu Xun from within.
“Roar——”
Ghost man Chu, who had been suppressed inside for a long time, was full of resentment.
As soon as he came out, he growled and bared his teeth at Chen Dengming in his displeasure.
“What are you growling at?”
Chen Dengming glared at Ghost man Chu and then communicated with him in the Yin Language that Qiao Zhaoxian couldn’t understand.
He pointed at Shentu Jingming and ‘choked’ once.
Ghost man Chu’s ferocious face instantly revealed a sinister smile.
Raising his ghostly claws and with his bell-like eyes focused on Shentu Jingming, he moved closer with a ferocious grin.
“What are you going to do?”
Shentu Jingming looked at Chen Dengming in horror.
The feeling of being stared at by the blue and white ghostly eyes of Ghost man Chu made his heart palpitate with fear.
Moreover, within the evil aura from this Ghost man Chu, there were many Golden Core Divine Spirit resentments.
It seemed that he had already devoured countless Golden Core Divine Spirits, which deepened Shentu Jingming’s innate fear from his soul.
Chen Dengming chuckled lightly, “I don’t want to do anything, it’s my brother who’s going to do something.
What he is going to do next, whether it’s you or not…
it’s none of my business now….”
“You!
You Longevity Daozi, you’re sinister and cunning!” An angry and panicking Shentu Jingming shouted.
Chen Dengming shrugged, “Anyway, you’re not planning on talking.
It will cause trouble if I kill you, a late-stage Golden Core Great Cultivator.
Although you can escape from death sentence, you can’t escape from the crime and punishment.
Just let my brother have some fun…”
Chen Dengming puckered his mouth and ‘choked’ once again.
Ghost man Chu who had been eager to start rushed towards the panic-stricken Shentu Jingming.
“Choke, choke, choke!!”
Ghost man Chu ignored Shentu Jingming’s desperate struggle and forcibly dragged him into the Soul Attracting Banner.
He had long been suppressed in the Soul Attracting Banner for so long and was driven near mad.
Now that an entertainment had been delivered to his doorstep, he would undoubtedly entertain them thoroughly.
Although Shentu Jingming was a powerful late-stage Golden Core cultivator, his Divine Spirit hadn’t transformed into a Soul Ghost yet, and his strength was reduced to one percent.
Suppressed by Chen Dengming’s Soul Attracting Banner, how could he resist Ghost man Chu, who had reached the peak of Foundation Establishment as a Fierce Ghost.
Chen Dengming watched all these with a sigh and couldn’t help but recall his experience of killing Old Dog Han, a late-stage Golden Core cultivator in the southern region when he was at the late-stage of Foundation Establishment.
It was a hard won victory that took all his tricks and efforts.
Now, when it comes to slaying another Golden Core Cultivator, although he had Qiao Zhaoxian’s help and had borrowed the power of Dao Force and a fourth-rank magic treasure, it was much easier than before.
At least he was just lightly injured this time.
Back then, the young Chen was like an ant in front of Ancestor Miaoyin.
Today, as the Longevity Daozi, even the late-stage Golden Core individuals have to laugh and talk politely with him.
Qiao Zhaoxian, who had been watching the excitement for a while, found it fascinating when he saw Shentu Jingming being pulled into the Soul Attracting Banner.
He couldn’t help but say, “Old Chen, sometimes I really doubt if you are the illegitimate child of the Soul Devouring Old Demon?
Seeing you playing ghost tricks, you’re much more adept than the ghost cultivators I’ve met.
The word ‘choke’ you just mentioned is Yin Language, right?
What does ‘choke’ mean?”
Chen Dengming put away the Soul Attracting Banner and replied, “It’s an advanced Yin Language that I created myself.
It’s normal that you can’t understand it.”
Qiao Zhaoxian, feeling he had hit a nail on the head, snorted and looked at the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod in Chen Dengming’s hands suspiciously, “This should be a magic treasure similar to the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod of the Soul Devouring Old Demon, right?
How did you get such a magic treasure?
Do you really have any connection with the Soul Devouring Old Demon?”
Chen Dengming chuckled, “Yes, there is a connection.
But the connection is that we’re opponents.
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This Soul Fetching Bow and Rod in my hand is the spoils of war from the body of the Soul Devouring Old Demon…”
“What!?”
Qiao Zhaoxian was stupefied and then shook his head in disbelief, “It’s impossible, absolutely impossible!”
“Why is it impossible?”
Chen Dengming answered indifferently, “You can escape from a Nascent Soul Old Monster like the Blood Killing Demon Monarch, and I can’t take a broken walking stick from the Soul Devouring Old Demon?”
“This is impossible!
Escaping from a Nascent Soul True Monarch, I believe you, Chen Paopao, could do it too, but this Soul Fetching Bow and Rod is the lifeblood of the Soul Devouring Old Demon!”
Qiao Zhaoxian completely disbelieved, “Old Chen, you really need to stop boasting.
Tell me honestly, how did you get this magic treasure?”
Chen Dengming couldn’t be bothered to explain.
He used his Dan Power to pull Shentu Jingming’s still smoking, smelly, and headless body towards him and took his storage bag.
Seeing that Shentu Jingming’s black robe had been torn by the heavenly thunder, he shook his head in disappointment.
He gave up this obviously good spoil of war and said to Qiao Zhaoxian.
“My magic armor is damaged.
Can I get more of the spoils this time?”
“Nope!
Unless you tell me how you got the Soul Fetching Bow and Rod.”
Qiao Zhaoxian was exceptionally stubborn.
“I’m telling the truth, but you don’t believe me!”
Chen Dengming chuckled lightly, no longer bothered to argue.
Subconsciously, people like to admit that others are not stronger than them, or at most, they are equal or slightly stronger.
They do not like to admit that others are much stronger than them.