Zhu Minglang looked at Ming Ji and realized that the protective jade armor on his body had been shattered.
The protective jade armor was quite special. Even the Stegosaurus could not shatter it, and the Tiansha Dragon would probably need to spend a lot of time to break it. Ming Ji was fearless when Zhu Minglang beat him up.
However, now that Ming Ji's life was in danger, his invincible protective talisman had been shattered.
Perhaps it was because he was born too precious that he would show his most pathetic side in the face of death. Young Ming Ji did not look like a person from the Upper Realm. He looked more like a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.
"Take care of yourself. I don't have the time to protect your life," Zhu Minglang replied calmly.
This Ming Ji did not obediently stay behind the army. Instead, he came to the ancient ruins. He definitely had a motive.
"I'll tell you a secret. I'll use this secret in exchange for my life, as long as you don't kill me!" Young Ming Ji hurriedly said.
Young Ming Ji's words were logical when it concerned his life.
Zhu Minglang nodded in satisfaction.
"Tell me," Zhu Minglang said.
"Grace, do you know what grace is? Oh, you can't possibly know. You're in the Lower Realm … "
"Slap!" Zhu Minglang skillfully slapped Ming Ji's face.
Ming Ji finally realized that his life was in someone else's hands. He should not speak in such a tone. However, the slap made Ming Ji very confused.
It was his first time being slapped by this man. Why was his entire body spasming? He did not hit him hard either.
"Speak properly," Zhu Minglang gave him a stern look.
"Once a god ascends in the Realm Gate, the Realm Gate will bestow a grace to the land where the god was born. This grace is like a treasure box. Before you find it and open it, you will never know what is inside. It could be a Divine Will Dragon Whelp, or an Epic Heavenly Armor, or even a divine sprout that is more valuable than a Heaven and Earth Variant. I can swear on my soul that this grace is inside this ancient ruin! "Young Ming Ji said.
Zhu Minglang listened to Ming Ji as he walked forward.
There was an empty space in front of him. There were only a few ancient pillars that were scattered messily in this open space that was covered in moss and vines. However, at this moment, the moss and grass were covered with corpses!
The corpses were very neat, and they all fell in relatively close positions. This showed that they did not have the opportunity to escape before they were killed. At the same time, there were no signs of resistance or struggle. This was a manifestation of the huge difference in strength!
The lives of so many crossbowmen were like grass. They had all been reaped. Zhu Minglang could not help but think about how powerful the thing that had killed them was.
Was this the reason why there were no city guards around the ancient ruin? It was even more terrifying inside.
"Where's your Azure Dragon? Why didn't you call it over? Without it, we're just courting death by coming here!" Ming Ji revealed an anxious expression.
"Say something useful, or shut up," Nan Yu Suo clearly disliked this young man and said without any trace of politeness.
"Earth Demon, they were killed by the Earth Demon!" Ming Ji pointed at the empty ground, but his entire body was trembling.
Zhu Minglang's gaze swept over and he used his spiritual perception to identify this piece of land that seemed to have nothing.
Suddenly, an eye appeared on the ground.
The eye blinked a few times, and the eyeball turned to Zhu Minglang as far as it could. It stared at Zhu Minglang in a very strange manner, causing Zhu Minglang's hair to stand on end!
The ground wriggled and a monster slowly stood up.
It was as if it didn't have a body of its own. The broken stone pillars had become its bones, and the surface of the ground had become its skin. What was strange and deformed was that there were several corpses on the ground, and these corpses had been mixed into its body, becoming a part of its demonic body!
A pair of eyes, without eye sockets or a face. They were simply attached to the 'patchwork' torso by the vines that had been randomly picked up, like the scribbles of an ignorant child. Yet, it was a life, a cruel, brutal, and bloodthirsty evil spirit!
"An Earth Immortal Ghost!"
Zhu Minglang recognized the creature. His serious expression quickly relaxed.
"Yes, yes, yes, that's what you call it. Hurry up and call your Azure Dragon to destroy it, and the grace will belong to you. Do you see its eyeball? Its eyeball contains the key to activating the grace!" said Ming Ji.
"Zhu Minglang, this thing is very scary …" Nan Yu Suo had already sensed the evil aura of the Earth Immortal Ghost, as if it was born to hate humans. Its eyeball almost popped out when it stared at humans.
"It's an Earth Immortal Ghost, then it's easy to deal with," Zhu Minglang smiled.
This Earth Immortal Ghost was a lot stronger than the one summoned by the Demon Summoning Sect, but the Earth Immortal Ghost relied on the Earth Spirit to obtain its power. He had an Earth Spirit clone that was even stronger than the Earth Immortal Ghost — Nüwa!
"Restrain its ability," Zhu Minglang summoned Nüwa.
Nüwa's amber eyes sharpened when she saw the Earth Immortal Ghost. She waved her slender arms and crossed her soft palms. A ripple of the Earth Spirit spread across the ground and spread even further.
"It's stronger, but it can be suppressed … suppressed," Nüwa's language skills were getting better and better. She was able to express her thoughts.
"As long as it doesn't keep regenerating," Zhu Minglang nodded.
Unsheathe!
The space behind Zhu Minglang twisted slightly. He pointed at the sky with one hand. The Stegosaurus hiding behind Zhu Minglang immediately leapt into the air and turned into a beautiful crescent moon above Zhu Minglang's head.
When the young man Ming Ji saw this scene, his expression gradually changed.
Judging from Zhu Minglang's stance, he must be an old Sword Immortal …
But why did his posture and sword technique overlap with that of the Flying Sword Bandit from back then?!
Damn it, and you said you don't know martial arts!?
"It's you! You … "Young Ming Ji was about to curse, but he immediately covered his mouth.
"I'm taking a few of your Platinum-Ranked Cultivation Fruits, do you have a problem with that?" Zhu Minglang turned around and harrumphed coldly.
"No … no problem," Young Ming Ji immediately shook his head like a rattle-drum.
He knew who was the real father now.
Zhu Ming Lang's two fingers pointed downwards and the Sword Spirit Dragon immediately glowed with a blazing flame. The flame was like the radiance of the sun!
The Stegosaurus stabbed into the ground that was littered with corpses. The moment the sword touched the ground, the blazing flame swept across the place rapidly, forming a huge pool of flames. It was blinding red, rolling flames, and the aura of the sword's fire surged toward the Earth Immortal Ghost!
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