"You want to catch me? Do you have the ability? Rely on you or Jiang Siqing? "
Marquis Purple Robe's hair fluttered in the wind. He was proud of himself and laughed mockingly.
His eyes were full of mockery, like a tiger looking at a struggling rabbit in its claws.
"Yes! Jiang Siqing, even if you can escape from the siege of Sir God Niu Ben, so what? "
Marquis Shanshui supported a Long River Dharma with the infusion of the Dharma power of the battle formation. His strength reached the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm in an instant and could suppress Elder Princess Mo Yu.
Perhaps because of the numerous humiliations and setbacks he'd suffered at Jiang Tian's hands, amongst all the Dukes, it was he that had the deepest hatred towards Jiang Tian, and he wished for nothing more than to eat Jiang Tian's flesh and skin, then grind his bones and scatter his ashes.
At this moment, seeing Jiang Tian in trouble, he was the happiest. The annoyance in his heart had long been swept away. Instead, it was replaced by exaltation and gloating to the extreme.
He activated the Long River Dharma across the sky. The Dharma power whistled and the domain spread out. He showed off his power and shouted crazily, "Do you think you're so great just because you have some achievements? You're just a lowly creature from a remote place like the Black Sun Star Zone. You're a frog at the bottom of a well. You're short-sighted and ignorant. You don't know the power of the battle formation of Saint Origin Continent! "
"With one slap, I can smash you, little brat, into pieces!"
He looked like a villain who was intoxicated with success. He looked down on everything and the corners of his mouth could tie up a cow.
Seeing that Jiang Tian was silent, another marquis shook his head and laughed.
"Since you already know our plan, you should avoid it and not get involved in this mess. Even if you want to get involved, you should report it to the imperial court and let the royal family mobilize the army. That's the safest way. Why did you come here yourself? Why did you come here to deliver your head? So that we can close the door and beat the dog, catch the turtle in the jar? "
Hearing this, Lin Yang in the Heaven and Earth Sleeve felt that it was very reasonable. He sighed and said, "Mr. Jiang is too anxious. Since my father has already escaped, and he has obtained evidence, he should report this to Eastern Lu in the imperial city, and call for Count Nanhe and the other vassals who are close to the imperial family to slowly fight them! "
"That's right, why is Senior Jiang in such a hurry? This is … "
Even Dongfang Ying, who had always worshipped Jiang Tian, had a trace of disappointment and worry in her eyes.
Sensing the terrifying pressure brought about by the military formation and the vassals, Eldest Princess Mo Yu was so anxious that she stomped her feet and said, "Mr. Jiang, this … this is a peerless killing trap!"
Jiang Tian's face was indifferent. He smiled calmly and said, "You can hide from the Immortal Consciousness of normal Soul Formation Cultivators with the Space Dharma Treasures and thousands of soldiers. But how can you evade my gaze? "
"What? You know? "
Purple Marquis' expression changed slightly.
"Could it be that you think you can compete with the battle formation of hundreds of thousands of troops of the southern vassals just because you managed to escape from Sir God Niu Ben?"
The other marquis, however, slapped his thigh crazily and laughed.
"Why wouldn't he think so? Because I've already said that he is a lowly person from outside the river. He doesn't know the horror of a battle formation at all! "
"Haha, a brain is a good thing! Unfortunately, you don't have one! "
Marquis Shanshui laughed even more crazily.
"Although I'm not knowledgeable, I know the power of a battle formation. It's not that shallow!"
Jiang Tian spoke with a smile, and he was calm and composed. It was as if he wasn't facing a powerful army, wasn't in a life and death battlefield, and was just chatting with a few good friends.
"What do you mean?"
Purple Marquis' eyes were confused. He stared at Jiang Tian with a burning gaze, as if he wanted to see through his mind.
"I think he's just pretending."
The Marquis of Shanshui did not wait for Jiang Tian to reply, and his face was filled with impatience as he gnashed his teeth and roared, "Marquis, originally, Lin Hanqing and his son were extremely useless. If not for him being a shit stirrer and interrupting our plans, they would have been played to death by us long ago. We have suffered losses and setbacks again and again because of this person! I'll kill him! "
His face was full of resentment. He spread out his domain, activated his dharma idol, and pressed down on Jiang Tian.
"Marquis Shanshui, you bastard, who are you calling trash? I'm just a piece of unpolished jade that hasn't been carved well? After Mr. Jiang's skillful training, didn't I successfully become a talent and beat your son until he was looking for his teeth on the ground? If I'm trash, then what is your son? Bastard! "
In the Heaven and Earth Sleeve, Lin Yang cursed crazily, gnashing his teeth in anger.
He was very concerned about the title of "trash". He said that if he took down Marquis Shanshui one day, he would tear his mouth apart.
"Lin Yang, we've already fallen into a group of enemies. Or, or do you want to think about how to escape? "
The little princess reminded timidly.
"Sigh, what can I do? They're really fighting. There's no chance. "At this moment, Lin Yang was already frightened by the scene outside and sighed.
"Kill!"
"Don't listen to his nonsense, kill them all!"
In the outside world, the other dukes also began to move.
Just as Grand Princess Mo Yu's face flashed with endless determination, preparing to fight to the death. Jiang Tian smiled indifferently, and said: "Everyone, listen to me first. If you still want to kill me after I finish speaking, then I, Jiang Siqing, will definitely not resist. I won't even move. I'll wash my neck clean and wait for you to chop it off! "
"Hmm!?"
"Stop!"
"Let's see what he has to say!"
"That's right. In any case, he's already a fish on the chopping board. He's at our mercy. He won't be able to cause any waves!"
The moment these words were spoken, the duke's curiosity was piqued. Since Jiang Tian and Grand Princess Mo Yu had no chance of escaping, there was no harm in listening to it for the time being.
At this moment, even Mo Yu was very curious.
"What kind of words can have such magical power? A single word can repel a million masters!"
Dongfang Ying was also confused.
"It can't be that Mr. Jiang guessed correctly, right?"
Lin Yang suddenly remembered Jiang Tian's previous guess and couldn't help but be dumbfounded as he mumbled to himself.
On the day he and Jiang Tian returned to Maple City from the Ancient Medicine Hall in the Ice-sealed City to buy the Falling Sun Stone, several Soul Formation Grand Cultivators suddenly attacked the Duke of Zhenyuan's residence and framed the Duke of Beijiang.
Among those Soul Formation Grand Cultivators, one of them was a member of the royal family, but he had been demonized.
In order to prevent his conspiracy from being exposed, he directly committed suicide.
Jiang Tian speculated based on the details that the real supporter behind Purple Marquis might be the late emperor, Dongfang Jie.
Also, Dongfang Jie should be inextricably linked to the Pantheon of Demons.
Although this guess seemed unbelievable, Jiang Tian was very certain at that time.
So far, some of Jiang Tian's speculations had been confirmed!
For example, Qi Ling, the Grand Cultivator of the Demon Clan who helped Purple Marquis assassinate Lin Hanqing this time, was one of the four guardians of the Pantheon of Demons. No, it should be said that the Pantheon of Demons and Sir God Qi Ling wanted Lin Hanqing dead, while Purple Marquis only provided the relevant information and ordered Zhang Linfeng to cooperate with Qi Ling to lure Lin Hanqing to a suitable location.
Just as Lin Yang's thoughts were in a mess.
Jiang Tian also spoke in a neither fast nor slow manner.
"I have found out the origin of the Demon King Han Guang of the Pantheon of Demons —"
"What? You found out! "
The Duke's face turned serious and the mocking expression disappeared. Instead, he became serious and looked at Jiang Tian attentively, waiting for him to continue.
Because the Demon King Han Guang appeared out of nowhere three hundred years ago. He was very powerful and defeated the Grand Cultivators of the Demon Clan. He unified billions of Demon Clans and established the Pantheon of Demons. He was faintly on par with the Ten Sacred Grounds and the Divine Sects!
However, his origin was mysterious, as if he had jumped out of a stone egg. No one could say for sure what his origin was.
"Five hundred years ago, he was the late emperor, Dongfang Jie, who was chased all the way to the Demon Infested Ridge and fell into the Critical Canyon because of the abolition of the feudal system and the implementation of the county system!"
Jiang Tian's voice wasn't loud.
However, it was like a clap of thunder that resounded through the entire place and shocked everyone.
In an instant,
The original noise seemed to have been completely swallowed by a black hole. The entire place was silent.
Only a still scene was left.
"How, how is this possible!"
Many Marquises were frozen in place, their faces full of shock. They didn't move at all, like clay sculptures.
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