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Chapter 137 Let Jiang Shang Go

Wang Hun raised his head and looked towards the direction of the Phantom Island. Although he had known Jiang Shang's methods for a long time, the spectacular scene in front of him still made him tremble slightly in his heart, and he was shocked for a moment.

But soon, he regained his composure, a thoughtful and alert look in his eyes, and he was immediately thinking about his next response strategy.

Jiang Shang on the ground was concentrating on using his Qi to guide the phantom island to descend. Jiang Shang at this moment was a completely different person from before. His eyes revealed a kind of determination and persistence, as if driven by some powerful belief.

Jiang Shang tried to guide Wang Hun's Qi Refining, but how could Wang Hun be compared to Ah Gou in his previous life? Jiang Shang's guidance had no effect on Wang Hun's already superb Qi Refining.

On the contrary, if they really were to fight, Wang Hun would be fully capable of crushing Jiang Shang.

Wang Hun narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression was cold, like a silent iceberg, quietly observing Jiang Shang's actions. In Wang Hun's cognition, only the head of the Huandao Venerables, Venerable Bai Yue, could barely match himself in terms of the power of Qi Refining. As for the others, they were far from enough.

However, Wang Hun's Qi Refining Technique was suppressed by the powerful soul power, which made it much more difficult for him to condense into a dominant body than the Venerable Huandao, and this was also the only shortcoming of the soul power.

But Wang Hun wanted Jiang Shang to look down on him, so he deliberately let Jiang Shang guide his Qi.

Under Wang Hun's deliberate action, his Qi began to become restless. The Qi that was originally flowing smoothly seemed to be thrown into the lake surface with a stone, causing ripples. Wang Hun's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, as if everything was under his control.

Jiang Shang controlled the Qi Refining, and said with a hint of pride and confidence in his tone: "Wang Hun, you have practiced on Fantasy Island and understand the basic principles of Qi Refining. However, I have already practiced on Fantasy Island to the point of being reborn. My body has merged with the Qi Refining and I have been reborn. The scale of Qi Refining that I can use is beyond your imagination."

His words were full of confidence in his own strength, as if he had already won. However, Wang Hun just narrowed his eyes slightly, secretly thinking about the next plan in his mind.

Jiang Shang continued, "Master, I am now no less powerful or determined than you." His eyes revealed an incomparable firmness and strong confidence, and his shining eyes seemed to declare that he was fully confident in his own strength. Jiang Shang raised his chin slightly, with a hint of pride in his expression, and said in a firm tone, "If I win, you must do as I say, destroy the Hades, and then join the White Church."

Wang Hun's expression was still as calm as water. He said in a deep voice: "I promise you, but if I win, the White Cult will have nothing to do with the Nether Clan from now on. As for you wanting to go your own way, I will not interfere."

Jiang Shang shouted, "Silver Shield!"

Instantly, a shield about two feet in size and five or six feet thick appeared in front of Jiang Shang. The shield emitted a dazzling silver light, and its surface was covered with mysterious patterns, as if it contained an immeasurable power. Each pattern seemed to be telling a mysterious story, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.

Wang Hun pretended not to see the secret. He frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, as if he was full of confusion about the mysterious shield in front of him.

Wang Hun held the Sword of Light and used a small amount of his strength secretly, but pretended to use all his strength and slashed at the silver shield with one sword. The moment the sword and shield collided, there was a deafening sound, and a clear crack was cut on the silver shield. Wang Hun continued to pretend: "Your defense is useless."

Jiang Shang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile: "My silver shield is not for defense, Thunder!"

Jiang Shang slapped the shield hard, and a powerful explosive force suddenly popped out from the shield. The explosive force was like a surging tide, with a shocking and powerful impact. Wang Hun pretended to be knocked away, and his body drew a graceful arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

After landing, Wang Hun covered his head with his hands, pretending to be dizzy. Jiang Shang flew over, looked down at Wang Hun, and explained: "Master, my silver shield has special properties. It can transform sound into a weapon that kills people invisibly, or in other words, it has a powerful ability attached to it."

Then, Jiang Shang summoned several shields and smashed them towards Wang Hun. The shields fell as fast as meteors, with a powerful momentum that made people shudder. Wang Hun dodged swiftly, and shields fell one after another, gradually forming a tight formation that surrounded him tightly.

Wang Hun held the Bright Qi Refining Sword in his hand and looked at the shields around him, his expression calm as water. The shields were constantly moving, getting closer and closer.

Wang Hun looked at Jiang Shang and said, "If I choose to stay here, whether I force my way in or walk to the sky, I will end up dead, right?"

Jiang Shang nodded slightly and said, "That's right, so you should just admit defeat."

Wang Hun remained silent, just looking at Jiang Shang quietly, with a complex light flashing in his eyes. Jiang Shang continued to surround Wang Hun, constantly narrowing the encirclement, and the tense atmosphere made people feel suffocated.

In the woods far away, two mysterious people were quietly observing the battle. They were two of the Venerables of Fantasy Island. One of the Venerables, wearing a cape and with his hair tied up, said, "Don't forget, we are only here to monitor Jiang Ziya."

His voice was low and majestic, like the rolling of thunder, and his eyes revealed a hint of seriousness, as if reminding him of his mission at all times.

Another tall venerable said: "Hahaha, this is not the only purpose of our trip."

His laughter was hearty, like the sound of a huge bell, but his eyes shone with a mysterious light, making it impossible to figure out what he was really thinking.

The tall venerable raised his head slightly, and his resonant voice rang out like a bell: "Jiang Ziya is now the most outstanding priest of our Baijiao. Why do you still have doubts about him?"

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, as if he was puzzled by this suspicion.

Another venerable said slowly with a serious face, "It's hard to say. I heard that Wang Hun is also his master. Under the entanglement of emotions and morality, he may not do anything to disobey his master for the benefit of our side. After all, the relationship between master and disciple is sometimes more complicated and profound than interests."

He frowned slightly, his eyes showing deep thought.

Then, he continued: "However, looking at his current performance, my suspicion and our surveillance seem to be unnecessary."

There was a hint of relief in his tone, as if he was satisfied with Jiang Shang's performance, but also felt that his previous worries were a bit unnecessary.