God-level Stealing System

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh!

The front foot of Silence just left not long ago.

A group of ten Jiang family warriors, dressed in night clothes and covered with green silk scarves, flew in like black and cold stars, and instantly surrounded Jiang Tianzuo, who was sitting alone in the air with his eyes closed and concentrating.

"Old man! Have you ever seen a man in purple robe passing by here?"

The first, a young warrior with a sharp blade hanging from his waist, eight feet in length and a breath as strong as the morning glow, walked out first and shouted to Jiang Tianzuo unceremoniously:

"Answer truthfully, and I will be rewarded!"

In this regard, Jiang Tianzuo didn't even raise his eyebrows. A mere junior of the Jiang family who was below the quasi-emperor level dared to call him an old man and call himself young master. Jiang Tianzuo suddenly felt disdain and contempt in his heart:

This little guy, maybe he doesn’t know how to write the word “death”?

However, the young warrior obviously did not recognize Jiang Tianzuo. After all, Jiang Tianzuo was sealed a hundred years ago. Although the younger generation of the Jiang family knows his name, they have never seen his true face.

At this moment, in the eyes of all the warriors present, isn't Jiang Tianzuo just a rotten old man who is half dead?

Zheng!

There was a sudden flash of cold light in the air, three feet of cold iron was unsheathed from his waist, and the sharp point was pointed directly at the center of Jiang Tianzuo's eyebrows. The young warrior said in an extremely unkind tone:

"I'm asking you a question! Are you deaf or mute? You're an old beggar, you don't know how to behave!"

It's no wonder that Jiang Tianzuo was called the old beggar. It was really because Jiang Tianzuo was wearing a shabby purple robe and was in tatters. In addition, he looked like a starving ghost with a sallow face and thin muscles. He looked like a beggar when he looked horizontally or vertically.

"What happened! Has the man in purple robe been caught?"

Then, an old man in black clothes fell into the field, and his powerful aura seemed to condense into substance.

Although his face is old, his eyes are shining with a cold light, making him look like a third-level quasi-emperor.

As soon as he came over, a group of Jiang family warriors surrounding the field automatically moved out of the way.

"Mr. Xuan, it's nothing!"

The young warrior with his sword pointed at Jiang Tianzuo looked back at the old man in black clothes and spoke in a frivolous tone, showing the arrogance of a child of the Jiang family:

"Here is an old beggar with no nose and no eyes! There are no men in purple robes."

"Oh, is it so?"

After all, he was a strong man in the quasi-emperor realm. As soon as he approached Jiang Tianzuo, the old man in Xuanyi was keenly aware that the air around him was a bit colder, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Taking a step further, a coldness suddenly stabbed his back like a silver needle, penetrating into his spinal cord, as if he had entered a wolf's den.

"This is... the Quasi-Emperor of the Fourth Heaven?"

The old man in black clothes stared at Jiang Tianzuo who was sitting in the air, and saw that his gray robe was in tatters, like a mummy that had died sitting there.

But as the sleeves of the robe swelled slightly, there was a hint of ancient curse patterns flowing out. The most surprising thing was that the scenery behind Jiang Tianzuo was very blurry, as if behind him was not a mountain range, but a dark space.

That is a kind of darkness that can enchant the soul!

Even though the old man in Xuanyi is a third-level heavenly quasi-emperor, he still cannot see through the mystery.

"More than that! It could be the fifth heaven!"

For a moment, the old man in Xuanyi was not sure what level of heavenly cultivation Jiang Tianzuo was, but it could be seen that he was above him.

As for the young warrior, although his talent was fair, he was close to the quasi-emperor level.

But after all, he has not yet entered the quasi-emperor realm and cannot see through this at all. In his eyes, Jiang Tianzuo does not have any curse marks around his body, nor is there any dark space. He just feels that the surrounding air is a little cold, but he is completely I never thought that this would have something to do with Jiang Tianzuo, an old beggar.

As everyone knows, if Jiang Tianzuo wants to take the life of this young warrior in the Law Realm at this time, it can only take a blink of an eye.

You don’t even need to snap your fingers.

call!

A sudden strong and cold wind sound suddenly sounded.

A pillar of ghostly mist shot out from the crack in the ground like a black dragon!

"not good!"

The old man in Xuanyi shouted loudly, and was about to take action to pull the Jiang family warrior back from Jiang Tianzuo, but it was a step too late after all.

"what's the situation?!"

The young warrior who realized later was already shrouded in ghost mist. He only felt that his vision went dark, and he was falling into hell forever, as if someone had extinguished the sun above his head.

Under the shocked gaze of a group of Jiang family warriors, the young warrior's flesh and blood dissipated inch by inch as the rapidly passing black mist dissipated, and soon, only a pile of stark white bones remained.

And his remnant soul was trapped in an eternal darkness.

The black mist dissipated and the blood mist filled the air, which was shocking.

"Idiot! Don't you have any brains when you go out? Don't even think about it. Can a beggar who can enter the True Dragon Secret Realm be an ordinary beggar?"

A strong man in white shirt with a red beard and curly beard appeared on the scene at some unknown time.

He held two axes in his hands, his stern eyebrows flew into his temples, and his movements were like a ferocious red-haired Suan Ni. The two shining silver axes in his hands were like the teeth of a lion that frightened the enemy.

He reprimanded the juniors, then turned to frown and stare at Jiang Tianzuo, who was still calm and focused with his eyes closed after the murder.

"Beggar! How can you bully the younger members of my family? No matter where you come from, you must first take a mountain-splitting ax from grandpa before you speak!"

He raised his voice and shouted, suddenly emitting the turbulent power of the quasi-emperor realm, like the roar of a lion from the east of the river, enough to tear the eardrums of all the Jiang family warriors in the ring.

"avoid!"

All the warriors had realized at this time that this old beggar was not something they could deal with. They all retreated tens of meters away to avoid being affected.

A quasi-emperor level battle is about to break out!

Regardless of who wins or loses, the aftermath of this battle is not something that the younger members of the family can bear.

"chop!!!"

Wherever the shadow of the ax reaches, the mountain collapses and the ground sinks. The ax blade crushes the air, and the super strong air flow it brings condenses into a vast cold brilliance, like a polar glacier, which directly freezes and withers the exotic flowers and grasses on the ground.

It was at this time that the ghostly wind and ghostly mist rose up again. The strong man in white clothes fell into the black mist, and disappeared like a stone in the sea.

"Go together!"

This is not a competition, so there will be no talk of fairness or unfairness. As for a one-on-one duel, it is basically impossible.

Although the previous Jiang family warrior was young, his cultivation level was close to the quasi-emperor level, and he was not an ordinary young man. However, Jiang Tianzuo didn't even raise his hand, and easily killed him in the black mist.

It can be seen that the black mist released by Jiang Tianzuo is by no means easy!

Although he was not afraid, in order to ensure nothing went wrong, the old man in Xuanyi gave an order, and the four or five figures who followed immediately joined the battle circle besieging Jiang Tianzuo, including of course the old man in Xuanyi himself.

These four or five figures are all at quasi-emperor level or above!

Including the strong man with beard and white shirt before, there are six or seven quasi-emperors in total. According to common sense, Jiang Tianzuo's fifth-level quasi-emperor cultivation is slightly better than any of them, but seven people surrounded him. Attack them and cooperate with each other to double their power.

If it were a head-to-head confrontation, Jiang Tianzuo might not be sure of victory!

At least, this is what these seven people are thinking at this moment.

But it is a pity that their wishes are destined to come true. How can Jiang Tianzuo, the "ghost king", treat it with common sense?

"Old man, you kill my son of the Jiang family! We will pay for your life with one life, one blood for one blood!"

"He has no respect for his superiors and deserves to be killed!"

"Old guy, are you worthy of claiming dignity in front of us?"

If they knew that the "old beggar" in front of them was Jiang Tianzuo, the notorious "Ghost King" of their Jiang family, they wouldn't be stupid enough to scream in front of him.

When Jiang Tianzuo heard the words, he felt that it was extremely ridiculous. The hoarse and low voice echoed in the ghost mist, like the sound of an alien demon, shaking the souls of seven people:

"Whether I am worthy or not, you will know after trying it!"

"Haha, under the encirclement of the seven of us, all powerful enemies are just chickens and dogs! Old beggar, it's too much for you to be so tough when you are alone!"

The strong man with a beard and a white shirt shouted angrily, and a cold ax light came out one after another, tearing open a hole in the billowing black mist.

"Tell us the whereabouts of the man in purple robe, and we will keep your body intact!"

The old man in Xuanyi also said the same thing, with a threat in his words.

"In my eyes, you are worse than chickens and dogs. You are threatening me, Jiang Tianzuo. You have had enough!!"

As soon as Jiang Tianzuo said these words, it was like a ghost from the underworld clinging to his throat, and cold water from the underworld pouring on his heart.

The breaths of the seven quasi-emperors suddenly stagnated.

What?

"You are Jiang Tianzuo!!!"

An indescribable frenzy surged in the hearts of the seven people, and in various tones, they all yelled out the name that had been considered taboo by the Jiang family for hundreds of years.

"Impossible! That evildoer Jiang Tianzuo was sealed by Elder Jiang Henian of Diantian Palace a hundred years ago. How could he appear in the True Dragon Secret Realm?"

In the fog, a voice of doubt came out.

In the chaos, it was impossible to tell who said it:

"You must be pretending to be Jiang Tianzuo! You are trying to bluff us!"

Jiang Tianzuo was too lazy to talk nonsense with them and scolded coldly:

"A big killing spree!"

In an instant, the earth fell, and the cracks in the ground were intertwined, like an abyss or a netherworld!

With the earth as the game and the sky as the kill, a big killing game unfolded, lava flew out, earth veins cracked, and the seven quasi-emperors were like seven isolated chess pieces on a huge chessboard.

"A real killing spree! He is really Jiang Tianzuo!"

This slap in the face came too quickly.

But these seven people still found it unbelievable, as if they were living in a dream.

"The art of controlling ghosts!!"

He has even displayed the famous stunts of the "Ghost King" such as the art of controlling ghosts and the killing spree. Who is he if he isn't Jiang Tianzuo?

There may be many people with the same name as Jiang Tianzuo, but there is only one genuine "Ghost King" Jiang Tianzuo who is good at controlling ghosts.

In an instant, ten soul-calling flags with red edges and black backgrounds lined up in a circle, and a gloomy ghostly fog instantly enveloped the scene.

The situation on the field has undergone earth-shaking changes. The seven quasi-emperors who besieged Jiang Tianzuo were unexpectedly surrounded by Jiang Tianzuo, who was sitting firmly like a mountain!

For a time, sand and rocks were flying in the field, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

Outside the battle circle, it is completely unclear what is happening inside with only the naked eye.

All I could hear was the roar of fierce fighting!

A group of Jiang family warriors, Shang Zi, believed that if the seven quasi-emperor-level seniors from the clan took action, they would be able to beat the old guy until his front teeth fell off.