Chapter 659: Kill the Immortal with One Sword! Suppress the Witch God!

Ancestor Kurong's sudden outburst gave Jiang Che a huge surprise. The opponent did indeed have some trump cards, and he actually had magical powers that could forcibly imprison the master of the Witch Temple for several breaths of time.

Although the leader of the Witch Temple was seriously injured at this time and was at the end of his strength, he was still not easy to deal with, which showed the interests of Ancestor Ku Rong.

Faced with such an excellent opportunity, Jiang Che naturally did not hesitate at all.

The moment Patriarch Kurong finished speaking.

Jiang Che took action immediately.

The magic power all over the body poured into the Emperor's Sword crazily, and the power of national destiny continued to gather. In the blink of an eye, a bright golden divine light bloomed on the Emperor's Sword.

This sword was not as powerful as before, because Jiang Che suppressed all the power within the sword body, forcibly increasing its killing power.

The next moment.

No hello.

Jiang Che moved, and saw him take one step forward, moving directly into the void, holding the sword in his right hand, and approaching the master of the Witch Temple.

At this moment.

The world seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the flow of time seemed to be forcibly slowed down. The few remaining martial saints of the Witch Temple were all staring at this scene with horrified expressions.

Already aware of the palace master's bad situation.

As for the master of the Witch Temple, the same is true.

Because he was the only one who felt the pressure most intuitively.

It seemed that all the power in the world was rushing towards him. From this sword, he sensed the fatal danger.

"No stop! Stop!"

The master of the Witch Temple exclaimed.

He continued to struggle and even began to burn his own original power. Just hoping to break free from the shackles of Ancestor Ku Rong, he has been practicing hard for thousands of years and planning for thousands of years.

It is to become a true immortal and embark on the road to immortality.

But he never expected that he would encounter a life-and-death crisis just after he came out of seclusion. This scene was really difficult for him to accept.

There is great terror between life and death, but there is also great potential. The master of the Witch Temple is burning his source desperately at this moment, causing his own aura to rapidly begin to surge.

He actually began to gradually break away from the rules of Ancestor Ku Rong.

"What?!"

Seeing this scene, Ancestor Kurong looked surprised.

This kind of forbidden magical power is one of his trump cards, which is to be used at the most critical moment. As a result, he just restrained the opponent and was broken free.

The master of the Witch Temple actually has such a background? !

Perceiving all this, Ancestor Kurong became even more determined that he must not let the other party continue to live, otherwise it would definitely become a big problem in the future.

Immediately, he felt hatred in his heart, and he also began to burn his source to suppress the other party.

"Get away! Get away!"

He was about to break free, but the surrounding power of the seal became even more terrifying in the next moment, making the face of the Master of the Witch Temple full of ferocious color under his mask.

However, at this time, even if he struggled, it was too late, because Jiang Che had already moved the void to be in front of him.

Time seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

From the moment Jiang Che drew his sword to now, it was only in the blink of an eye.

The sword of the Emperor emits golden light, filled with frightening edge energy. When it approaches the master of the Witch Temple, the sharp edge that escapes directly shatters the cyan mask on his face.

Revealing an ugly face.

His face was blue and his eyes were bulging. The skin is weird and looks like a ghost.

It doesn't look like a human race at all, more like a mukui who has become a spirit.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

As Jiang Che approached, the sword on the Emperor's Sword kept ringing, exhaling sharp energy. Finally, the tip of the sword directly touched the forehead of the master of the Witch Temple. In an instant, infinite golden light escaped, completely engulfing the opponent.

When he was submerged, Jiang Che could even see the unwilling look on the face of the Master of the Witch Temple.

In just an instant, the Immortal Bones of the Master of the Witch Temple, which was comparable to a holy soldier, were like porcelain. In the blink of an eye, they were penetrated by countless sword energies, revealing tiny cracks.

Crazy destroying his vitality.

This moment is just like that moment.

Before, the master of the Witch Temple secretly attacked Jiang Che and used the cyan divine light to dissolve Jiang Che's vitality. It was exactly the same as now. The only difference was that Jiang Che was able to kill the opponent's power of rules.

But at this moment, the master of the Witch Temple could not stop Jiang Che's magical power.

I can only watch helplessly as the vitality in my body plummets.

This scene.

Directly freeze in place.

Under the double suppression of Ancestor Kurong and Jiang Che, even though the Master of the Witch Temple was unwilling and resentful, he could not make an effective response. His body, Yang Shen, and everything else were suppressed on the spot.

One breath.

Two interest rates

In the blink of an eye, seven breaths of time passed, and within this short but long time, Jiang Che completely shattered the opponent's vitality from the inside out.

The essence and blood he had accumulated for many years were completely exhausted.

In order not to leave the slightest chance to the opponent, Jiang Che even strangled him hundreds of times in a row. Soon, due to the complete loss of essence and blood, the original radiant body of the Lord of the Witch Temple was reduced to flesh and bone.

As if it had been dried for countless years, it slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth with a breeze.

At this moment, the other party only had a weak Yangshen left.

The rules of wood surround the Yang God, turning the entire Yang God into the color of green wood, exuding a sense of vitality, and at the same time his eyes are filled with fear.

Jiang Che's face was expressionless, ready to kill his Yangshen together and completely end this hidden danger, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind:

"Friend Jiang, please wait!"

Ancestor Kurong suddenly stopped.

"What do you mean, fellow Taoist Ku Rong?"

Jiang Che glanced at Ancestor Kurong and didn't understand why he called for a stop at this moment.

"Can you give this person's Yang God to me?"

Ancestor Kurong said seriously.

"Yang Shen? What does fellow Taoist need this thing for? If this person is allowed to escape, it will be a huge hidden danger for you and me." Jiang Che frowned slightly.

Even as an enemy, Jiang Che had to admit the power of the Master of the Witch Temple. When fighting him, even though he forcibly fused the Emperor Sword and the Dragon Vein Divine Sword, he was only evenly matched with the opponent.

In fact, the other party still has the upper hand.

If he was really desperate, he didn't have much confidence.

That is to say, after joining forces with Ancestor Kurong, he just looked for an opportunity to severely injure the other party. Otherwise, if the other party wanted to escape, he was not sure that he would be able to catch up.

Jiang Che didn't want to leave any hidden dangers due to both emotion and reason.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang has misunderstood. If I ask for this person's Yang Shen, I will not retain his consciousness, but plan to turn him into a puppet, and this person has lived for thousands of years.

His knowledge is extraordinary, and I have a way to peek into his memory. For you and me, it is better than death. "

Ancestor Kurong said with a bitter smile.

But in fact, he needs this thing and it is indeed of great use. After all, it is rare to find a strong person who understands the power of rules and integrates into the Yangshen. The other party is practicing the rules of wood.

For him, it fits perfectly.

Naturally, I don’t want to waste it in vain.

Jiang Che narrowed his eyes and did not respond for a moment.

Seeing this, Patriarch Kurong sighed in his heart and said in a deep voice:

"I get this Yang Shen, Daoist friend Jiang gets the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine, and the rest of the Shaman Temple's secrets will be split 50-50 between you and me. I won't choose first, how about that?"

According to the original agreement between the two, it was Jiang Che who took away the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine, and he was the first to select various spiritual objects in the Witch Temple, which must be at least equal to the value of the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine.

But Yangshen was very useful to him, and he really didn't want to miss it.

When Jiang Che heard this, he immediately smiled:

"Okay, just follow what fellow Taoist said."

After saying that, Jiang Che gave up the Yang God of the Master of the Witch Temple to Ancestor Kurong, and he did not relax his vigilance. The rules around him were condensed into substance, tightly wrapping the Yang God of the Master of the Witch Temple.

Later, he put it into a black porcelain vase.

Looking at this scene, and then at the mess around him, Jiang Che slowly let out a breath.

This time, he finally completely destroyed the Witch Temple.

The hatred of intercepting and blocking the road has finally been completely ended.

His thoughts became more and more clear.

And with the death of the Lord of the Witch Temple, the green wood image in the void also lost the support of power, and gradually turned into aura and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Watch this scene.

The few remaining martial saints in the Witch Temple all looked frightened at this moment.

The sky is falling!

The strongest master in the temple has fallen, what hope can they have?

At this moment, they were desperate in their hearts.

No one would have thought that the Witch Temple, which had stood for thousands of years, would be destroyed so quickly, so quickly that it even caught people off guard.

Some people have completely lost their fighting spirit, but others are already preparing to run for their lives. The temple is gone, and they are just waiting to die if they stay here. They might as well give it a try.

It's a pity that they lost their best opportunity.

The previous fierce battle was their last chance, but they did not escape. Now that the master of the Witch Temple has fallen, Jiang Che has freed his hands and cannot let them go.

The Emperor's Sword in his hand instantly turned into a ray of golden light, which shot straight into the sky, dispersing hundreds of miles of dark clouds. Golden rays of light fell on the sky and the earth. At the same time, a mighty and majestic voice resounded for hundreds of miles around.

"Anyone who dares to escape will die!"

As soon as these words came out, most of the Wushu Temple's martial saints stopped and looked at the golden sword in the void with horror on their faces, their eyes full of fear.

They knew that it was this sword that completely killed the palace master.

Such treasures are definitely beyond their ability to compete with.

But there were also people who didn't believe Jiang Che's words at all, ignored his warning, and quickly fled with the intention of running away if they could. However, they just ran less than ten miles away.

A ray of sword light fell from the sky.

It directly defeated the physical body of a martial saint, and then chopped its Yang God into pieces in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions froze and they did not dare to run away any more. They all gathered towards Jiang Che's position. At this moment, there were still six martial saints and two Yangshen who had lost their bodies.

After several people looked at each other, they bowed to Jiang Che at the same time.

"Meet His Highness King Wu."

"Meet His Highness King Wu."

Zheng!

The Emperor's Sword fell into his hand, Jiang Che's eyes slowly swept over everyone's bodies, and he said calmly:

"The master of the Witch Temple is dead, and the Witch Temple has ceased to exist in name only. If you want to survive, there is only one way to go, and that is to surrender to this king in exchange for a way out.

Of course, if you are unwilling to surrender, I will not force you. I will just send you an extra sword to send you on your way. "

These few remaining martial saints can be considered a good group of fighting forces. Now that he has just unified the Central Plains, it is the time to recruit people, and he does not mind accepting a group of thugs.

"I would like to surrender to King Wu."

"Me too."

"I wish to surrender to King Wu."

Everyone listened to Jiang Che's words and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They didn't want to perish if they were alive. After all, they were all martial saints and their lifespans lasted for hundreds of years.

Naturally, he doesn't want to die so easily.

Surrendering to Jiang Che is their best choice at the moment.

Immediately, without Jiang Che opening his mouth, everyone opened their Yangshen one after another, allowing Jiang Che to leave a restriction on their Yangshen.

"From now on, you can sort out the resources of the entire Witch Temple."

Jiang Che waved his hand.

"Yes, we obey."

"I will obey King Wu's order."

Everyone responded one after another, and then returned to Wushen Mountain with some helplessness.

"I thought you would kill them all." Ancestor Kurong held the Azure Holy Cauldron in his hand and looked at Jiang Che with a smile.

"Why, in the eyes of fellow Taoists, am I so murderous?"

Jiang Che asked rhetorically.

"Hehehe, it's just a joke."

Ancestor Kurong's eyes moved.

After experiencing the battle just now, Ancestor Kurong has seen how powerful Jiang Che is. He understands that if he fights alone, he will definitely not be Jiang Che's opponent with his own strength.

Although the opponent couldn't kill him, they could injure him severely.

Now that the war is over, he will naturally not deliberately provoke any conflicts, and even intends to deepen his friendship with Jiang Che.

With Jiang Che's qualifications and the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Vine, Ancestor Kurong has no doubt that as long as Jiang Che can understand the rules, he will almost certainly become a true immortal in the future.

And whether he can become an immortal is still unknown.

Naturally, some relationships need to be established.

"This cauldron is not bad, what are you going to do with it, fellow Daoist Jiang?" Patriarch Kurong suddenly asked, his voice changing.

"Do you like Fellow Daoist Ku Rong?"

Jiang Che saw the other person's thoughts when he saw how he couldn't put it down.

"Hahaha, this treasure is precious, I am indeed a little jealous." He smiled sheepishly. His family's wealth is not poor, but it is definitely not comparable to the top forces like the Witch Temple.

For example, the Azure Holy Cauldron is a protective treasure. If he can get it, it can at least increase his life-saving ability by 20%.

"Since fellow Taoist likes it, just take it away, but the rest will be distributed."

"The next allocation will all be decided by Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Ancestor Kurong said with a solemn expression.

He was already very satisfied to get this Azure Holy Cauldron. Coupled with the Yang God, he had already achieved his expectations in this battle.

"Let's go and sit at the Witch Temple."

Jiang Che didn't say much, as he acquiesced to this, and immediately turned into a golden light and fled away from the sky.

"well"

Ancestor Kurong was overjoyed and quickly agreed. (End of chapter)