The Strongest Cultivation System

0Nangong Mang threw his head back and let out a proud laugh. He looked at the two men who were in extreme pain and said: "Don't worry, I am a good person! Good people can't bear to see you being so sad! " It will be your turn soon! "How do you want to die?"    

    

Watching other people's painful and desperate expressions was Nangong Mang's biggest hobby! This would bring him a sense of torture and excitement. This was the most wonderful thing he felt.    

    

The ghostly qi in Luo Jiang's body kept spreading out. From afar, he looked like he was covered in a black fog.    

    

"If you have the ability, kill me today. Otherwise, I will fight you to the death!" After saying that, Luo Jiang picked up the large saber next to his hand and swung it at Nangong Mang.    

    

The originally proud Nangong Mang's face gradually turned serious after he felt the majestic ghost energy.    

    

Nangong Mang waved his hands across the air and a silver-white long weapon appeared in his hand. The red silk threads on the weapon gave the weapon a strange feeling.    

    

The long weapon stabbed! The long weapon stabbed!    

    

With a loud shout, a surge of spiritual energy suddenly lit up the surrounding sky and earth. Thousands of sharp lights rushed towards Luo Jiang.    

    

After the attack, Luo Jiang saw the attack coming towards him. It was a passive defense. A cloud of black fog surrounded him and he could not see anything.    

    

The moment the sharp light and the black fog collided, the entire spatial zone seemed to have stopped moving. For a moment, no one was able to move. When the collision spread out, even Nangong Mang was sent flying by the impact.    

    

Luo Jiang even spat out a mouthful of blood along with the fragments of his internal organs. One look and one could tell that his internal organs had been severely injured by the impact.    

    

Bang!    

    

Luo Jiang's eyes were wide open, and he fell to the ground. If it wasn't for the fact that his chest was still moving up and down, he would basically be no different from a corpse.    

    

After this battle, Nangong Mang only suffered a slight injury. He didn't suffer any serious injuries. He slightly adjusted his breathing and casually threw a dark red Pill into his mouth. Then, he walked straight towards Loong Haiyao.    

    

"Now it's your turn! I will give you one last chance. Do you want to die in pain, or do you want to surrender and become my female pet?"    

    

Loong Haiyao had been quietly standing at the side from beginning to end. She did not lend a helping hand when Luo Jiang and Nangong Mang were fighting. It seemed like she had suffered a heavy blow because of Luo Fann.    

    

Nangong Mang looked at the dazed Loong Haiyao and relaxed his heart. She was merely a woman and her strength was only at the Nascent Soul stage. In his eyes, she was nothing to be afraid of.    

    

Just as Nangong Mang approached Loong Haiyao, Loong Haiyao's eyes finally moved. A majestic and domineering spirit energy fluctuation shocked Nangong Mang.    

    

How was this a Nascent Soul cultivator? It seemed that the spirit energy fluctuation that erupted was at least at the same realm as his! Such a young woman actually had the same cultivation realm as him, and he actually misjudged her earlier. This caused a huge wave of shock in Nangong Mang's heart.    

    

At this point, he had no time to think. Loong Haiyao expressionlessly raised her hand and ruthlessly struck his heart.    

    

Nangong Mang was forced back several steps by this palm before he finally stopped his momentum of retreating. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.    

    

"How could you?"    

    

"You killed Luo Fann. I want you to die without a burial ground! "Die!" After Loong Haiyao finished speaking, she slowly rose into the air. Dragon scales gradually grew on her body, and in an instant, she turned into a huge dragon.    

    

Opening her huge mouth, a waterfall-like stream of water was spat out from her mouth, and then quickly formed into ice shards that pierced towards Nangong Mang.    

    

It was only at this moment that Nangong Mang finally realized the danger. However, he was filled with greed.    

    

True Dragon! An existence that he had only heard of in legends had actually been seen by him today! If he could make a move to subdue it today, it would be like adding wings to a tiger in the future!    

    

Nangong Mang suddenly took out the long weapon in his hand. A spiritual energy net dissolved most of the ice.    

    

"If you didn't show your real body today, I would have missed it! The heavens are really helping me! " So you are the descendant of a True Dragon. Today, you belong to me. If you are unwilling to submit to me, then I can only force you to submit! "    

    

With that, the long weapon in his hand suddenly stabbed out. Presumably, before this, he could be said to have used all of his skills.    

    

Loong Haiyao was floating in the air, looking at Nangong Mang with a pair of cold eyes.    

    

When the long weapon was close to him, she suddenly pulled out her dragon tail and swung it at Nangong Mang.    

    

Nangong Mang suddenly flashed in the air and after dodging Loong Haiyao's attack, he flipped over and sat firmly on her back.    

    

The whole process was extremely fast. There was only a flash of an afterimage and everything was done in one go.    

    

The strong discomfort made her violently shake her body, wanting to throw Nangong Mang off her body.    

    

At this moment, a ruthless look flashed across Nangong Mang's eyes. He took out a dagger and stabbed it straight into Loong Haiyao's back.    

    

In an instant, a stream of light red blood spurted out. Loong Haiyao let out a violent cry of pain. With a thought, her dragon body changed and she turned into a human.    

    

The dagger on her back penetrated deeply into her body and made her lose the ability to transform. She fell heavily onto the ground and her cold eyes gradually became unfocused.    

    

Nangong Mang slowly descended from the sky and stood firmly in front of Loong Haiyao. His lips curled into a pleased smile and said, "Haha, give up resisting. You can't beat me. This kind of pointless struggle will only make you suffer!"    

    

Loong Haiyao glared at Nangong Mang with unwillingness in her heart. It was hard for her to imagine.    

    

If she really fell into the hands of this ugly and weird middle-aged man, what kind of ending would she have to wait for him? However, when she thought of Luo Fann who had died in his hands, a strong sense of unwillingness emerged in her heart.    

    

"I won't let you do as you wish! Just give up on this thought!"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, Nangong Mang felt a violent fluctuation in the surrounding Spiritual Qi, and it crazily surged into Loong Haiyao's body.    

    

She was going to self-detonate?    

    

"Are you crazy!?" After saying that, Nangong Mang quickly retreated. In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared dozens of miles away.    

    

At this moment, a cold hand gently caressed the back of Loong Haiyao's hand. It made Loong Haiyao, who was preparing to self-detonate, tremble. The spiritual energy in her body instantly dissipated.    

    

She slowly turned her head and looked at Luo Fann, who was standing behind her, in disbelief. She could not say a word for a long time.    

    

"Why do you have to do this?"