373 Your Last Words Are too Long, You Will Regret It! (1)


    Strands of spiritual light rose from the corpse that had been cut into two. They slowly merged into the spiritual light around Jiang Ming.


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    He stood on the tform and the spiritual light around him was so thick that it almost materialized. It even surpassed the density of Gu Chi’s and Mo Feng’s spiritual light. All kinds of blurry phenomena were flowing in the light. There were huge swords flying like meteors, and demonic beasts flying across the sky. There were even blurry figures that looked like immortals and gods, spreading the vast aura.


    Even the spiritual light that pervaded the Saint Cultivation tform was extremely receptive to Jiang Ming at this moment. Wisps of it continuously fused into the light around Jiang Ming.


    Finally, Jiang Ming finished absorbing all the spiritual light. He suddenly felt that the suppression from the Saint Cultivation tform was almost non-existent.


    With just a thought, Jiang Ming rose into the air and levitated. He looked down at the people below and said lightly, “Who else wants to spar?”


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    At this moment, the Saint Cultivation tform waspletely silent.


    The Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, who could reach this ce, were all either peerless geniuses or veteran experts who had been at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm for decades or even centuries. Each of them possessed terrifying strength and could be considered a tyrant in the Litfire Region. Even Golden Core Realm cultivators had to treat them with courtesy when they met.


    However, at this moment, these famous young geniuses and veteran experts in the cultivation world of the Feather Kingdom were all rendered speechless.


    Ever since Zhang Shan appeared, they had been shocked time and time again. Now, they were at their limit.


    Liu Xuantong, Bai Xuanruo, Xu Yi, and Can Zhuo were all peerless geniuses of their respective sects. However, they were all killed by Jiang Ming in a single day.


    It was especially so in thest battle with Can Zhuo, the third transformation was almost beyond the limit of the Foundation Establishment Realm. However, such a terrifying person was defeated by Jiang Ming within minutes.


    Many geniuses found this hard to believe. They looked at Jiang Ming’s figure in amazement and awe. However, no one dared make a sound.


    There were even many people who were shocked. What was with the sacred body that was mentioned before Can Zhuo’s death? Just who was Zhang Shan?


    But no one had ever heard of a sacred body. What was going on?


    A in-looking figure had changed his position at some point and was standing in another corner. He stared at the figure with excitement, and his heart was already in turmoil. “Other than that guy, it is impossible for anyone else to be so monstrous. Back when you used the alias ‘Zhang Shan’, you were already so ruthless. I didn’t expect you to be even more powerful than before.”


    “Monster…” Among the Ghost Spirit Sect geniuses, Huai Mei’s eyes were filled with mixed emotions as she stared at the figure standing alone in the center of the Saint Cultivation tform.


    She did have some thoughts of making use of Jiang Ming in the beginning. She wanted him to fight with everyone until they were all injured so that it would be easier for her to swoop in and take the scripture.


    However, she did not expect Zhang Shan to be so terrifying. He killed four peerless geniuses alone and stole their spiritual light.


    The battle for the Saint Cultivation tform was actually about the spiritual light. The stronger one was, the more recognition they would get from the Saint Cultivation tform and the more spiritual light they could absorb. This spiritual light contained shocking cultivation runes and essence energy, which was beneficial to both cultivation andprehension.


    Of course, to the top geniuses here, the most important thing was to collect as much spiritual light as possible.


    Judging from the current situation, Jiang Ming’s light was the brightest. He had surpassed Gu Chi and Mo Feng and became the strongest person here. If he fought for the Saint Cultivation Scripture now, he might be recognized by the Saint Cultivation tform, and there was a high chance that he would seed.


    However, everyone also knew that with Mo Feng and Gu Chi here, Zhang Shan would have somepetition.


    With this in mind, many people’s gazesnded on the two of them. Since the situation had developed to this point, it was time to make a move.


    Although there were still some top geniuses around who had yet to make a move, such as Fang Yue of the Mysterious Star Grotto-Heaven, Huai Mei of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and Si Yue of the Chasing Moon Lake, with Zhang Shan’s terrifying performance earlier, even these people themselves were afraid of fighting.


    At this moment, only Gu Chi and Mo Feng could possibly suppress this mysterious monster who had suddenly appeared.


    One of them stood quietly in the air. His white robes made him look extraordinary. His eyes were calm. However, they contained a deep, unreadable expression.


    The spiritual light around him turned into sword auras that emitted deafening roars. It was like a barricade formed by thousands of swords, protecting him.