From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

#116 - Chapter 116: Sword

Over the continuous mountain range, a dense formation of flying swords swept across the sky.

Wu Yazi led the entire Lingxi Sect's disciples, hurrying towards the central border at full speed.

Jiang Zheng and a group of elders stood by his side, he was still dressed in purple robes, but behind him, he carried a wooden box as tall as a person, the size of a coffin.

Around the wooden box, there floated strands of Blood Demon Imprints, making it impossible to discern what was inside.

"Elder Jiang, what is inside your box?"

Wu Yazi finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing, just some personal belongings of mine, nothing valuable," Jiang Zheng replied casually, inwardly laughing: 'Sect Leader, what's inside... is your dear senior brother.'

"Is that so?"

Wu Yazi nodded.

"Little Jiang, what exactly is it? Let this old ancestor take a look, or else I'll be itching with curiosity," Dan Changfeng came over. He was Lin Muxi's master, and his seniority in the Lingxi Sect was very high, but he was used to a carefree life and never interfered in sect affairs.

Speaking of this old ancestor, everyone in the sect knew him. His personality was eccentric, and if you had to say where he was strange... it was that he was playful.

He was practically an old kid.

At this moment, he became curious about Jiang Zheng's box and leaned over, wanting to open it and take a look.

"Old Ancestor," Jiang Zheng grabbed his hand and smiled, "This contains some of my personal secrets, it's best not to look."

Just kidding! This contains the corpse of the former sect leader, the current sect leader's senior brother.

If everyone found out now, that would be terrible!

"Hehe, the more you say that, the more curious I become!" Dan Changfeng chuckled, golden light surging in his hand, ready to break free and grab the box.

But the expected breakout did not occur. Dan Changfeng turned his head to look.

Jiang Zheng also had golden light floating in his hand, holding his hand tightly.

"It's still better not to look," Jiang Zheng's smile did not change.

"Haha, you can't stop me, let me see!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed his mid-stage Golden Core cultivation to the extreme, and golden light exploded from his body.

The pressure of a Golden Core cultivator caused all the disciples to retreat hundreds of feet.

"Sigh..." Wu Yazi sighed as he watched, covering his face with his hand in helplessness. The elders beside him also had bitter expressions.

But there was nothing they could do about this old ancestor. Once this old kid became stubborn, no one could persuade him.

Caught off guard, Jiang Zheng failed to grab him, and his expression changed instantly.

"Haha," Dan Changfeng grabbed the box behind him.

He activated the golden light to try to wipe out the blood patterns on it.

But the next moment, a terrifying Dao rhythm crashed down, suppressing him. Dan Changfeng looked shocked.

Black and white Dao rhythms on Jiang Zheng's body were like raging flames, and behind him, there was even a faint phantom of a jade disc.

The terrifying aura swept out, and everyone who was touched by it changed color. Wu Yazi widened his eyes, unable to recognize what kind of method this was, only instinctively feeling extreme danger.

At this moment, he truly felt the power hidden within this young man. No wonder he could fight against opponents stronger than himself.

As for those Foundation Establishment elders, they felt immense pressure from hundreds of feet away, and the operation of the spiritual energy in their bodies seemed to have stopped.

Not to mention the Qi Refining disciples, who almost fainted from a wave of dizziness when they were hit by the Daoist artistic conception.

"Old Ancestor, be obedient, it's still better not to look," Jiang Zheng stepped forward, calmly took the box from Dan Changfeng's hand, and smiled slightly.

At close range, Dan Changfeng endured all of Jiang Zheng's Dao rhythm suppression. The golden light on his body was flickering, as if encountering a natural enemy, and his entire skeleton was creaking slightly.

"What kind of method is this?!" Feeling the power suppressing him gradually weakening, Dan Changfeng asked in a daze.

He never expected that he, a dignified mid-stage Golden Core cultivator, would not even have room to resist in front of Jiang Zheng, a early-stage Golden Core cultivator. It was too absurd. Where was the logic in this?

"It's nothing, just a trump card, I can't use it many times," Jiang Zheng casually perfunctorily replied.

At this moment, a sharp cry came from a distance, and a huge golden figure rapidly attacked.

Jiang Zheng threw the box away, and Jin Ling opened its claws to catch it steadily. Finally, it cried at him before flying away at top speed.

This scene only happened in the blink of an eye. At this time, Jin Ling had already broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage, and the speed displayed by the bloodline law was even more terrifying.

"One more to go..." Jiang Zheng watched Jin Ling disappear rapidly into the sky, calculating to himself.

The phantom of the Great Dao Jade Plate behind him slowly disappeared, and the Dao rhythm on his body also extinguished.

Now he has obtained the corpse of a Golden Core cultivator, and he still needs one more. He also plans to use a Golden Core cultivator for the other one. Although killing a Golden Core cultivator cannot obtain the Golden Core, flesh and blood are enough.

According to Song Yan, the higher the cultivation level of the flesh and blood used in the fourth-turn Golden Core blood sacrifice, the better. Golden Core flesh and blood is the best he can get at the moment.

All his hopes are now pinned on that pill. Otherwise, even with a top-grade spiritual root, it would probably take several years to break through to the peak of the Golden Core stage, and that's under the condition of sufficient resources.

As for the next candidate for the Golden Core cultivator, Jiang Zheng already had a plan in his mind. With this person's death, he could kill two birds with one stone.

The farce ended with the wooden box being taken away by Jin Ling.

But after this incident, everyone had a clearer understanding of Jiang Zheng's terror. Even the old ancestor in the mid-stage of the Golden Core was suppressed obediently.

Doesn't that mean that the current Jiang Zheng is the veritable number one person in the sect?

In this way, everyone's attitude towards Jiang Zheng had changed from fear to conviction.

So what if you're strong?

I won't provoke you. Whatever you say is what you say, whatever you ask me to do, I'll do.

What can you do to me?

In this way, Wu Yazi's position became awkward, but he himself didn't care.

On the contrary, after seeing Jiang Zheng's strength, he was in a great mood. The stronger Jiang Zheng is, the stronger the Lingxi Sect is, and the stronger Jiang Zheng is, the stronger Anzhou is.

So he was more confident in leading the sect to fight the upcoming war.

"Not good, the frontier is already in urgent need of help. Some small sects have been easily destroyed by the blood corpse army," Wu Yazi said loudly. The jade slip on his waist had received a message at this time.

"All disciples, listen to the order, advance at full speed!"

The major sects are already on the road, waiting to converge, then they can jointly destroy the enemy.

......

Weilong Mountain.

This is the last mountain range in the middle of Anzhou to the north. Going north across the plain is the Anzhou Dynasty.

At this moment, the major sects are converging on Weilong Mountain from all directions.

The sky full of flying swords, like dark clouds pressing down, is magnificent and exudes a sense of killing.

Several loud greetings echoed between the major sects, and then the disciples of each sect stopped in mid-air. Only those disciples with low cultivation levels who could not control their swords for a long time landed on the ground.

Subsequently, several figures walked out of the major sects, all exuding the aura of Golden Core.

"It's not fun to discuss matters, I won't go," Dan Changfeng waved his hand, preparing to fly to a beautiful scenery he had just seen.

"Don't, Old Ancestor! You have to support the disciples so that the disciples can compete for the position of leader," Wu Yazi hurriedly persuaded. In fact, he didn't want to be the leader, but if the leader was chosen only based on strength, and the position fell on someone incompetent, wouldn't all the creatures in Anzhou be unlucky?

"I'm not going, isn't there this kid? Doesn't he like to kill people? If he doesn't like anyone, he'll scare him," Dan Changfeng's words gave people a sloppy feeling. After a pause, he suddenly became serious.

"Besides, someone will naturally sit in this position of leader. It's the same whether I go or not. Some old guys are probably going to come out too. If they hide again... it is estimated that the country will change hands."

After saying that, his figure disappeared.

"Alas, then I'll have to trouble Elder Jiang to come with me," Wu Yazi sighed.

Jiang Zheng smiled: "I'm happy to serve."