As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

Murong Zhenyang had never imagined that he would be a prodigy and a descendant of the Murong royal family.

However, despite all of that, he had fallen to this stage!

"Aaaaaaah!"

Murong Zhenyang's roar resounded through the air as he brandished his sword once again.

Ying Jiu snorted coldly and used his strength to block the attack.

Although the True Shadow Nine Sword Technique was a profound sword technique, Ying Jiu did not care about it at all. He just used pure force to counterattack!

"It's just fancy! It's nothing to be afraid of."

Ying Jiu attacked again, wanting to use this opportunity to kill his opponent. Unfortunately, although Murong Zhenyang could not defeat him, it would not be easy to take him down. Moreover, the bloodline power in Murong Zhenyang's body was showing signs of surging.

"That's the bloodline of Northern Yan's royal family!"

Gu Chi and Sha Luo looked at each other and immediately dove down to help Ying Jiu defeat Murong Zhenyang.

"You want to defeat me? Please! You guys are nothing against me!"

Murong Zhenyang roared once again. A surge of power came from the void and instantly fused into Murong Zhenyang's body.

"Does he have a guardian spirit? He's using divine means!"

At this moment, Gu Chi's face changed drastically. It was normal for him to ask for help.

But the problem was, which spirit did Murong Zhenyang invite?

Very quickly, Murong Zhenyang's expression changed. It was obvious that someone else had replaced him.

"Both of them are at the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, but their auras have changed so drastically. What kind of existence did Murong Zhenyang invite? Could it be the owner of the General's Tomb?"

"Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. The owner of the General's Tomb has been dead for many years. It's very difficult for him to walk out of the Netherworld… Unless this is a technique that has been prepared in advance! Using something as a medium, when Murong Zhenyang needed external help, this medium provided Murong Zhenyang with great strength!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened. They had never expected Murong Zhenyang to have such a trick up his sleeve!

At the same time, Jiang Ming's group finally encountered the first batch of enemies.

"Ning Caichen!"

Looking at Jiang Ming, the man opposite him bared his teeth and opened his eyes wide, looking like he was going to kill Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming glanced around and immediately narrowed his eyes.

"The Ghost Spirit Sect's people are here."

They had encountered a group of experts from the Ghost Spirit Sect. There were many Nascent Soul Realm cultivators among them, and there were even two Soul Formation Realm cultivators in their group.

Seeing this, Zhu Asi instinctively took a step back. All the experts of the Zhuyan Palace also retreated.

Unlike the other major sects, Zhu Asi was a prodigy, so he naturally had an extraordinary status. Under certain circumstances, even the instructors could not order Zhu Asi around.

Although Elder Mo was extraordinary, there were loopholes in his instructions. Therefore, Zhu Asi chose to stand by and watch for the time being. He wanted to see what Jiang Ming would do next.

How could Jiang Ming not see this? He smiled slightly.

Zhu Asi had been testing him along the way.

"Does he really want me to join the Zhuyan Palace? Or is he simply looking down on me?"

Jiang Ming thought for a few seconds and immediately turned his gaze to the other party. He said with a smile, "Fellow cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect, long time no see."

"Cut the crap! Where is our young sect master?"

A Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator roared. He looked at Jiang Ming with eyes that seemed to be filled with endless anger.

Hearing this question, Jiang Ming shrugged and said, "Where your young sect master went is your business, why are you asking an outsider like me?"

The Ghost Spirit Sect expert was once again enraged.

"Ning Caichen, stop pretending to be stupid, and don't pretend that nothing happened! My young sect master went missing in the Land of Heritage of the Flame Demon Heavenly Lord and you were also there. Do you dare say that you didn't set this up?"

"What kind of explanation do you plan to give us for capturing the two elders of our Ghost Spirit Sect and taking away the geniuses of our Ghost Spirit Sect, Huai Mei and Zhu An'an?"

The Ghost Spirit Sect experts roared endlessly as if they would not let this matter rest until Jiang Ming gave them an honest explanation.

Jiang Ming could not be bothered to say anything about this.

"Elder Rao, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry."

Rao Wuqing took a step forward, revealing the aura of an early-stage Deity Transformation Realm cultivator.

Two Soul Formation Realm leaders walked out from the Ghost Spirit Sect's side, and their faces were especially ashen.

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you have a few Soul Formation Realm cultivators? Brat, don't underestimate the foundations of the major powers! What is on the table is always what we want you to see. The Ghost Spirit Sect is one of the six great blessed lands. We have a long history and many years of heritage, so our foundation is naturally incomparably deep. Now that two Soul Formation Realm experts have appeared, what will you do?"

Jiang Ming shrugged and said indifferently, "If you can kill Elder Rao, I won't say a word. But if you don't have the ability to kill him, then you'd better kneel on the ground and beg for forgiveness. Don't cause any more trouble for me."

At this moment, Jiang Ming was arrogant. The Ghost Spirit Sect experts on the other end were enraged.

"Ning Caichen is truly arrogant and reckless. If we continue to let him be, the Ghost Spirit Sect's thousand-year-old reputation will be disgraced. That's why I requested to fight. I must fight this kid and teach him a lesson. I must let him understand that the Ghost Spirit Sect is not something that a useless person like him can humiliate!"

The younger Soul Formation Realm expert snorted coldly. It was as if he would not stop until he killed Jiang Ming.

When Jiang Ming saw this scene, not only was he not angry at all, but he even smiled a little.

"If you really have the power, then come and take me down. If you don't, then get lost obediently, understand?"

The more furious the other party was, the more arrogant Jiang Ming became.

As a result, both sides were completely unable to stand still.

"Since you want to die, then die!"

At this moment, someone suddenly threw a punch. Just as it was about to hit the other party's head, a powerful force came crashing down.

Bang!

It was Rao Wuqing!

Each of his punches was extremely swift and violent. In an instant, it formed a gust of wind that directly blocked the attack of the Ghost Spirit Sect's Soul Formation Realm powerhouse.

"Rao Wuqing, you're someone from the Ancient Kingdom Blessed Land. Are you really willing to be that b*stard's lackey?"

The Ghost Spirit Sect's expert spoke, wanting to convince Rao Wuqing to betray Jiang Ming and the Flowerfruit Sect.

Alas, it backfired.

"You're too full of yourself. Forget about being a lackey, even being a slave of Master Ning is better than being a member of the Ghost Spirit Sect. You don't understand just how powerful Master Ning is! That's because you are too ignorant!"