Rebellious Contract Beast

No one noticed the appearance of this sword intent. After it sank into the three Qingyuan swords, the look in He Jianchuyun's eyes suddenly changed.

Her eyes were devoid of emotion, as if she were a heartless and desireless immortal god high above in the sky. The eyes of her white jade body were even more indifferent. She pinched the sword gesture with her hand and pointed her finger coldly. The three Qingyuan swords, which were shining brightly, turned in unison and flew towards the mysterious man.

The greenness of spring mountains are all my sword, and I can save all living beings in the world like clouds and mud!

Once the sword is out, the world will be broken!
"what!"

Now the mysterious man could no longer remain calm. He clearly felt the terrifying power contained in the three Qingyuan swords. He did not dare to be arrogant. He raised his hand and set up several barriers and seals, hoping to block the attack of the three swords.

But the three Qingyuan swords were unstoppable and invincible. They actually tore through the barrier and seal, came directly to him, and pierced his life-god armor on the spot.

The Qingyuan Sword was completely inserted into his body. At this moment, it seemed as if the air had turned into sharp blades, constantly piercing or cutting his body.

puff~
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and large amounts of spiritual energy turned into starlight and disappeared without a trace. The mysterious man could no longer keep his body steady in the air, and he staggered down, creating a big hole on the ground.

Xiang Tao and Boyan were stunned when they saw this scene and couldn't help but look at each other.

My young lady is only eighteen years old this year, nineteen years old in lunar age, right?
Her cultivation level is only at the initial stage, right?
She actually injured a strong man at the peak of the spiritual level?
And he was seriously injured!
In addition to the two of them, the people watching the battle in the distance also looked at each other in confusion.

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems like he is a master who has reached the spiritual level?"

"Who on earth is that woman? How could her strength be so terrifying?"

"I don't know... Look! People from the four major families are here."

Someone in the crowd pointed to the entrance of the ghost town, and a large group of people came in from there. They were all well-known strong men from the four major families.

As for He Jianchuyun, she didn't expect that the move "Spring Mountains Are All Swords" could achieve such an effect.

But she soon became confused, because when she made the move, she vaguely felt a power that did not belong to her.

I can't understand it, and I can't explain it clearly.

Although the mysterious man was seriously injured, he was still far from being in danger of death.

She wanted to use this move again, but this move was extremely powerful and consumed a lot of energy. After using this move, she was completely out of strength, her face turned pale, and there was a fishy and sweet taste brewing in her throat, but she clenched her teeth tightly and refused to spit it out.

She couldn't help but let out a bitter smile and fell from the air. When she reached the ground, she staggered forward a few steps and almost fell. Fortunately, Xiangtao was quick-eyed and quick-handed and steadyed her in time.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine..."

On the other side, the mysterious man who had already climbed up from the ground was full of rage and was about to attack Tsurumi Hatsuun, but at this time support had arrived. The manager of the Ghost Market brought people from the four major families and looked at each other between Tsurumi Hatsuun and the mysterious man.

Seeing that the mysterious man had a good cultivation base and was a strong man at the peak of the spiritual level, the people from the Ghost Market Management wanted to have a conversation with him first before making any plans. However, the people from the Zhu family didn't know if they had been instructed by someone before they came, so they took action without waiting for everyone to react, and shouted, "This is the man who broke the rules of the Ghost Market!"

"Take him down!"

Once the Zhu family took action, the situation was ruined. The others were helpless and could only follow suit. All kinds of magic were bombarded at the mysterious man.

Seeing this situation, the mysterious man's face turned extremely ugly. He directly gave up He Jian Chu Yun, and with the flow of spiritual light, he formed a seal and actually went forward to resist the attack of everyone.

Seeing that someone had come to support her, He Jian Chu Yun was relieved, but she didn't feel very happy. After a while, she said to Xiang Tao and Boyan, "Don't worry about me for now, capture that man alive first!"

"Then why are you..."

No one knows what this mysterious man knows. If we can capture him alive and torture him severely, we should be able to get a lot of information from him. In this way, He Jianchuyun and Shen Yi will have fewer questions in their minds.

Xiangtao and Boyan were obviously aware of this, so they hesitated for a short while and finally nodded in agreement.

"Yes Miss! We'll be right there!"

Having said that, the two of them no longer cared about He Jianchu Yun, and turned around and flew quickly towards the direction of the mysterious man.

Because they knew in advance that those who were causing trouble in the Ghost Market were all powerful beings above the Spiritual Level, all the people from the four major families were no ordinary people. Almost every family sent two Spiritual Level powerful beings over. Together with Xiang Tao and Boyan, there were more than ten Spiritual Level powerful beings in total.

Faced with the magic spells coming from all directions, even though the mysterious man had rich combat experience, he was obviously overwhelmed by the situation. It would be ok for him to fight them one by one. With his cultivation strength, if he used all his strength, he could exhaust these people to death.

Unfortunately, it was not the case. The crowd was not like the Calabash Brothers who could be sent away one by one. Instead, they attacked in groups, with various moves coming one after another, making the mysterious man overwhelmed and unable to take care of everything.

After a while, the mysterious man had several wounds on his body. In the end, two spiritual-level strong men from the Zhu family attacked together. The mysterious man, who was originally dealing with Xiang Tao and several other strong men, hurriedly shook his spiritual energy to barely force away the enemies in front of him. Finally, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to turn around. The seal in the hand of his Dharma body turned, and he greeted the two guests from the Zhu family.

"hide!"

The two Zhu family retainers were not fools and it was impossible for them to block the opponent's full-strength attack. They reacted quickly and made a few hasty moves without caring whether they could hurt the opponent or not. They dodged to the side without saying a word.

"A bunch of rats!"

The mysterious man couldn't help laughing, but in the next second, his laughter stopped abruptly. He saw a long spear piercing through his Dharma body with a bang. The terrifying force swept over, causing the tall Dharma body to lose control and begin to disintegrate.

At the same time, a spiritual-level strong man from the Chen family roared, and the seventeen-foot-tall Dharma body behind him lifted up a large amount of spiritual power and smashed down. With a quick, accurate and ruthless palm, it landed on his real body without any mercy!
puff~
The mysterious man was beaten so hard that he vomited blood. He could no longer stand in the air and dived toward the ground, falling heavily to the ground.

After landing, he turned over in the pit with difficulty, opened his mouth, and spat out another mouthful of blood, but for some reason, he laughed, and murmured in a voice that no one except himself could hear: "Mo Zun is still foresighted..."

This voice carried some helplessness, and seemed to be self-mocking.

In fact, before setting off, in order to prevent any accidents, the so-called "Mo Zun" gave him a treasure.

The mysterious man himself did not know what level this treasure was, but he only knew that it was a magical instrument of the spiritual level, which was said to be made from fragments of immortal instruments. The fragments of immortal instruments used as raw materials were said to have been discovered in the ancient immortal court. In order to refine this magical instrument, hundreds of refiners paid the price of their lives, and its power was terrifying.

He actually didn't want to use this treasure. After all, He Jianchuyun was only at the initial stage of the consciousness level. Even if she had two spiritual-level strong men as guards, using the treasure to deal with her would be a waste of talent.

Moreover, careless use of this treasure would cause irreversible damage to oneself.

But in this situation, if it is not used, then this trip will be in vain, and the mysterious man cannot afford the consequences.

He took a deep breath and got up from the ground. While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he looked at everyone coldly: "You forced me to do this!"

As he spoke, he took out an object from the storage space. It was about four feet long and slightly thicker than an adult's arm. There were intricate and delicate patterns carved on its surface, and it exuded an extremely ancient and wild aura.

A heavy feeling of time came over them, rushing towards everyone with an absolute pressure.

"What is this?" The spiritual level people looked puzzled.

But the mysterious man would not explain to them what this thing was. He gathered spiritual energy in his hands, and his own spiritual power continuously flowed into this object.

Soon, people saw the object slowly opening, and it turned out to be a scroll.

The scroll is very long and extends outward continuously. No one knows what the object depicted in the painting is. One can only see rows of scales stacked up like fish scales.

It looks like a giant snake?
However, the snake seems to be too long, and the unfolded scroll cannot show its entire picture at once.

"Old witch, something is not right." In the space of consciousness, Shen Yi looked at the pieces of scales in the painting, and an extremely uneasy feeling arose in his heart.

The giant creature in the painting is definitely not a snake. Its scales don’t look like snake scales. They are too neat, just like the scales of a golden arowana. Very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

As the scroll unfolded more and more, the wild atmosphere became stronger and stronger, and the unspeakable feeling of oppression was like a mountain pressing on everyone's heart.

"What's in the painting?" someone asked, but no one could give an answer. Like Shen Yi, they felt a strong sense of unease in their hearts.

Soon, someone couldn't stand it anymore, and as if venting the inexplicable fear in his heart, he shouted, "Pretending to be mysterious! Take my move!"

As he spoke, a powerful spiritual-level warrior from the Luo family rushed towards the mysterious man. However, before he reached him, the long scroll shook and swept the man from the Luo family away. Blood dripped from the sky like ink. No one knew where the man had flown to, and his life or death was uncertain.

"Hehe..." The mysterious man sneered. He was not surprised by this situation. The painting tube in his hand shone with mysterious light. As he moved, the scroll stopped extending and was cut off by the painting tube. The long scroll soared into the sky like a giant dragon.

Every time the scroll swung, it would expand a little, and the things drawn in the painting would become more real, until finally, an ancient creature hundreds of feet long and covered with scales broke free from the painting, and the blank scroll spontaneously combusted and disappeared in mid-air.

At this moment, Shen Yi felt that the blood in his body began to solidify. Looking at the huge shadow in the distant sky, he had no thought of resistance at all. Even if he did, it was suppressed by his body's instinct.

Every cell in the body seemed to be telling myself not to try to resist but to worship!

I am just an ant, and that figure is the king who dominates everything for me.

Shen Yi's eyes were full of horror, and he almost instantly figured out his current situation.

Bloodline suppression!
It turned out to be blood suppression!
What was supposed to happen to the demons actually happened to me.

The creature in the scroll was nothing but a dragon, a real oriental dragon!

The giant dragon is silver-white all over, and the light it emits is like the brightest stars in the night sky. Its long body sways freely, as agile and light as a fish in the water.

Ang~
The silver dragon circled in the air for a while, then suddenly twisted its long body and swam towards the mysterious man on the ground.

A long, earth-shaking roar emanated from the dragon's mouth. The sound was low and deep at first, like a low hum coming from deep in the terrain. Gradually, the sound became louder and louder, like thunder surging in the clouds, shaking the entire ghost town.

hold head high--!
There was another dragon roar, like thousands of horses galloping, majestic and soaring into the sky. The roar contained endless power and majesty, as if declaring its rule over this world. Before it made a move, the indescribable pressure had already made everyone in the ghost town kneel on the ground, looking at the huge figure in shock and doubt.

Although it is not a real dragon, but just an illusion, a disguised puppet, its aura alone is enough to make people terrified and unable to muster the slightest desire to resist.

The pressure that made tens of thousands of people kneel on the ground was so terrifying that even a Xuan-level Venerable would not be as terrifying as this, and I'm afraid that a Ming-level Saint would be no more than this.

"Damn..." Shen Yi bared his teeth and spat out two words, then said to He Jian Chuyun with difficulty despite the blood pressure: "Old witch... Let's go, what the hell is that thing..."

"Of course I know..." He Jian Chuyun showed a wry smile on her face. Others didn't know what a real dragon looked like, but she knew something about it, mainly from Shen Yi's description, which he also drew for her to see.

Although the painting was abstract, she instantly guessed what the silver dragon was as soon as it appeared.

She wanted to run, but the pressure from the dragon acted on her and her legs did not obey her at all.

As the giant dragon circled behind him, the mysterious man showed a smug expression on his face. However, the price he paid to summon this silver dragon was obviously not light. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. He just gritted his teeth and roared out two words: "Come on, ah!"

The only response he got was silence. When this strange and mysterious creature hadn't come out of the scroll yet, it had easily knocked a spiritual-level expert of the Luo family to the point of being life or death with just a casual blow. Now that it has come out of the scroll, wouldn't it be even more powerful?
If I really go up there, won’t I be swallowed by that giant creature?

No one present is a fool. Who would dare to rush forward in this situation?

Even if Xiang Tao and Boyan wanted to do something, they could do nothing under Long Wei's suppression.

Fortunately, the mysterious man did not make things difficult for everyone. He brought the giant dragon behind him and came directly to Tsurumi Hatsuyun.

He was holding something in his hand, which seemed to be a ball of gas, emitting a faint light. Before Shen Yi could see clearly what it was, he saw the other party clench his five fingers, and with a gentle light, he directly hit it between the girl's eyebrows.

"Uh……"

"..." (End of this chapter)