"Why...... Why isn't it healing?"
Soon, Lu Jiang, who only had one head left, realized something and questioned in confusion.
"You're the soul god of the earth, how can this little sword energy hurt you!"
"Come back to life!!"
Exalted Demon Lu Jiang was a little anxious. He had been crushed to the point where only his head was left. He had suffered so much pain that he even had the resolve to sacrifice his flesh and blood!
"Hou hou!!!!!!"
Earth Immortal Ghost suddenly let out a beast-like roar. Before its body was crushed, it was absorbing earth spirit element, but it could not absorb any.
Its body was withering away, it was truly dying.
More importantly, there was a parasite inside its body that was screaming noisily!
The berserk Earth Immortal Ghost suddenly conjured a stone claw and grabbed Lu Jiang's head.
With a pinch!
Lu Jiang's head exploded!!
This Demon Lord's face was filled with fear and confusion, but his face also shattered along with his head!
Lu Jiang could no longer doubt it. He thought his flesh would fuse with the Earth Immortal Ghost's body, but the Earth Immortal Ghost would not accept such filthy flesh.
It needed earth spirit, only then could its body heal and it could stomp all the living people in front of it to death and turn them into sacrificial livestock!!
However, it was stripped of its earth spirit energy and lost this ability. It was an Earth Immortal Ghost, not an Earth Immortal!
The Earth Immortal Ghost had collapsed. It had turned into a pile of lifeless ruins. Under the overwhelming pressure of the Heavenly Shadow, the ruins were completely destroyed and turned into a pile of mud!
Sheathing his sword, Zhu Minglang stood in the Earth Immortal Ghost's dust. As someone who gave his first spirit key to the Soul Gathering Wine Bead, he naturally would not forget to collect his spoils of war.
Earth Immortal Ghost, lower stage king rank. However, due to its powerful ability, even middle stage king rank experts could not eliminate it. Yet, it had died under Zhu Minglang's sword.
Soul bead, soul bead......
Zhu Minglang soon discovered that the Soul Orbs he collected were relatively pure. The quality was even higher than the two Dragon Kings he killed!
Was it because the Earth Immortal Ghost had been worshipped, or was it because the Earth Immortal Ghost itself contained some of the Earth God's power? The Soul Pearl exuded a very special aura of divine power, and there was a faint effect of lamp jade.
The aura of life was very powerful. Although it could not be compared to a divine item like the Ancient Divine Lamp Jade that could nourish the soul, it was enough to prolong one's life. It was enough to prolong one's life when one was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
He remembered that the Cloud Dragon Country in the Imperial Capital only had this kind of jade lamp that gave a large amount of life energy. He didn't expect that the Earth Immortal Ghost's soul pearl would also have this kind of effect!
It was unrealistic to use it to raise a dragon to increase his cultivation, but the Immortal Ghost Lamp Soul Pearl was extremely useful!
Zhu Minglang was very satisfied. He put away the Immortal Ghost's soul pearl. When he looked down the mountain again, he happened to see Savage Devil Venerable and the Devil Summoners climbing up the mountain path...
They had finally waited for the Mu Heavy Sword to dissipate. They planned to follow the Immortal Ghost's footsteps and wipe out the entire sword village. But just as they climbed up, they saw Zhu Minglang exterminate the Earth Immortal Ghost.
Zhu Minglang's eyes were like the eyes of a fiery demon, and they contained a divine radiance that could take one's soul away. When he glanced at them, the entire Devil Summoning Sect's disciples were scared out of their wits!
Especially Savage Devil Venerable. He rolled and crawled, not daring to continue attacking the mountain. He only hoped that Zhu Minglang, the Devil God, would not chase after him.
Too terrifying!
At first, he said he was a nobody, and he almost believed him!
He was clearly the Fire Sword Immortal Monarch. It was he who was ignorant and inexperienced, never hearing the name of the Sword Immortal Monarch!
No wonder the White Robe Sword Sect had mobilized all of their forces, leaving less than a hundred people to guard the mountain. It was because of this Sword Immortal!
Savage Devil Venerable fled like a stray dog. He no longer had the courage to destroy the mountain gate. The rest of the Devil Summoning Sect were worse than dogs. They were just a bunch of cockroaches and bugs. If they could burrow through the mountain like the Blood-armored Devilish Puppets, they would've done the same!
The Earth Immortal Ghost they relied on was dead!
The god they served was dead!
There was a real Sword God on the mountain!
… …
A plate of loose sand. Zhu Minglang could not be bothered to waste time chasing after them.
He had Stegosaurus return to the Spirit Realm to rest. Zhu Minglang also adjusted his breathing for a while before returning to the sword village.
"The Devil Summoning Sect's disciples have left," Zhu Minglang said to the White Robe Sword Sect's disciples.
"He left on his own …" The swordmasters of the White Robe Sword Sect were still in a daze. Their hearts were in turmoil.
If they had left, why did some of the disciples jump into the valley to commit suicide after being scared out of their wits?
Wasn't it because they thought Zhu Minglang was going to chase after them?
He had wiped out the entire Devil Summoning Sect on his own. Even the Sword Supremes of the White Robe Sword Sect had to admit that they were inferior to him.
Why didn't they notice that Brother Zhu was a little Sword Immortal who was roaming the world for the past few days?
Ye Youying was equally shocked.
The unbeatable Earth Immortal Ghost had actually been killed by Zhu Minglang!
It wasn't a River Immortal Ghost or a Forest Immortal Ghost, but an Earth Immortal Ghost that was second only to a Mountain Immortal Ghost!
An Earth Immortal Ghost was considered an existence that possessed a godly art. Even the Supremes of the major factions were helpless against an Earth Immortal Ghost. Otherwise, why would Demon Venerable Lu Jiang be so arrogant as to come and wipe out the White Robe Sword Sect?
Why would such a powerful Sword Supremacy be camping in the wild for a barbecue? Why would he practice flying swords like an ordinary wandering disciple? Why would he be like a salted fish that was afraid of getting into trouble?
Wasn't it because he had the ability to turn the world upside down?
The white-haired master looked at Zhu Minglang and was speechless for a long time.
For an old senior like him, even if he said, "This kid is extraordinary and will definitely achieve great things in the future," it would be an insult to him!
Did he still need the future? He had already surpassed most Sword Supremes and was close to the level of the old Sword Gods!
Zhu Minglang glanced at the white-haired master and said in a serious tone, "Master, I have a feeling that some people from the Devil Summoning Sect are still lingering in the forest, planning to counterattack. Why don't you teach me a few more moves of the flying sword so that I can intimidate them and make them wary?"
"…" The white-haired master was speechless too.
He was obviously trying to trick him into learning the sword art!
Those people from the Devil Summoning Sect had already left the mountain to become monks. How could they possibly have the slightest intention to counterattack?
Lin Zhong and Mingxiu did not expect someone with such incredible strength to be so shameless!
"I will only use it once," the white-haired master said. He knew the young man was interested in the flying sword art. Since he had resolved such a huge crisis for the White Robe Sword Sect, it was only right for him to teach him some of his trump cards.
The Swordmasters of the White Robe Sword Sect had bitter expressions on their faces.
It was obvious that the master was only teaching Zhu Minglang.
Was it because they were too stupid and unworthy to learn his profound flying sword arts?
"You should do it a few more times. After all, my eyes are clumsy and my heart is clumsy. I might miss some of the essence," Zhu Minglang said joyfully, but at the same time, he became more humble.
The eyes of Lin Zhong, Mingxiu, and the other Swordmasters lit up. They did not expect the Little Sword God to be so considerate!
However, they could not accept the fact that he was clumsy and his heart was clumsy. The Swordmasters could not find a worse word to describe their perception.
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