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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters angry into anger

Tang Jinshun has always put his perception to the maximum, but Lu Cheng's induction was at least two thousand feet above the ground. His perceptual distance of the underground was only a few hundred feet, and he could not sense the existence of induction at all. Jiang Shuntian, in the abdomen of the mountain, placed his perception mainly on the disciples of Jiang Fuzhishan, and naturally did not notice that there was a sense of Lu Cheng's induction at Jiang Shousheng's feet.

All the Martial Masters cannot perceive Lu Cheng's induction. Even if Lu Cheng's induction is in their bodies, it cannot perceive. Although the Martial Master is the most powerful, they still have to concentrate to perceive the induction. Now Lu Cheng's induction is hidden underground, even if Jiang Shuntian and Tang Jinshun concentrate, it is difficult to perceive it.

"What's the situation?" Tang Jinshun saw Jiang Shuntian coming out and asked with a voice transmission.

"More than a hundred people don't remember going up the mountain." Jiang Shuntian shook his head gently. There were tens of thousands of disciples in Jiang Fuzhi Mountain. It is easy to imagine how difficult it is to find Lu Cheng who disguised himself.

"Bring it here and take a look." Tang Jinshun's eyes suddenly showed his murderous intent. He didn't have so much time to find Lu Cheng. Jiang Fuzhishan has always been using any means to achieve his goal. As long as he can kill Lu Cheng, even if he kills all these hundred people, as long as he can avoid future troubles, everything is worth it.

More than a hundred Jiangfuzhishan disciples were taken to the back mountain again. Of course, the bodies of more than a dozen new Jiangfuzhishan disciples in front had been dealt with. After they were buried underground, they would turn into fertilizer and contribute their last strength to the fertility of Jiangfuzhishan's land.

"From today on, you will become the heroes of Jiang Fuzhishan." Jiang Shuntian looked at the disciples below and said slowly. He believed that Lu Cheng was among these people.

Hearing Jiang Shuntian's words, the people below showed excited smiles on their faces. They didn't know that a disaster was about to fly. Lu Cheng's induction followed all the way underground. As long as his induction was underground, Tang Jinshun and Jiang Shuntian could not find it.

Lu Cheng was also wondering. These people were selected and taken to the desolate place of the back mountain. How could they become heroes of Jiang Fuzhi Mountain? While thinking, Jiang Shuntian suddenly took action. His ten fingers were hit very quickly, and he shot more than a hundred fingers in a row. It gave people the feeling that his hand was always in place and he didn't move at all.

However, more than a hundred Jiang Fuzhishan disciples standing in front of Jiang Shuntian suddenly turned in pain, and then they fell down one by one. Although Lu Cheng wanted to stop him, it was too late. He did not expect that Jiang Shuntian would be so vicious. These people were his own disciples. Moreover, some people had been in Jiang Fuzhishan for decades or even hundreds of years. Jiang Shuntian killed him as soon as he said he could kill him, without any regard for his feelings.

"Shuntian, I don't think Lu Cheng will be here." Tang Jinshun suddenly said that these people just now were very enthusiastic when they heard Jiang Shuntian's words. If Lu Cheng was really among these people, he would never be so calm.

"Not necessarily, Lu Cheng is only innately level 6, under my command. He absolutely has no power to fight back." Jiang Shuntian didn't think so. If Lu Cheng was really below, he wouldn't have reacted in time.

"I didn't expect that the dignified martial saint would do such a despicable thing." Lu Cheng could no longer help it. He used his sensation to send a voice to Jiang Shuntian.

"Lu Cheng?!" Jiang Shuntian couldn't believe his ears. It was like a bolt from the blue, and it seemed that he was poured with a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb. He had just killed more than a hundred disciples, but Lu Cheng was not dead. How could he accept this?

Tang Jinshun suddenly slammed into the ground with a palm. Although he did not hear Lu Cheng's voice transmission, a mysterious aura suddenly appeared in the air, and there was also a fluctuation of energy that could not be hidden from him. But Tang Jinshun didn't know that Lu Cheng's people were thousands of feet away from him. No matter how high his cultivation level was, he would not be able to injure Lu Cheng.

Tang Jinshun's palm was angry and raised his eight-point force. A big pit was cut from Jiang Shuntian. Although Jiang Shuntian was also a Martial Saint, his cultivation was lower than that of Tang Jinshun. He was also affected by Tang Jinshun's palm and could only move away quickly, otherwise he would not be able to bear it.

"Uncle Master?" Jiang Shuntian asked in surprise. Lu Cheng could not be underground at all, otherwise, his cultivation level would have been able to sense it long ago.

"I don't care about this matter. You can find Lu Cheng's whereabouts and tell me." Tang Jinshun said in anger. He was really angry when he was teased by Lu Cheng one after another. However, Lu Cheng didn't even let him see his shadow, which was really a great shame.

"Uncle Master, Lu Cheng is nearby. If you leave at this time, wouldn't it make Lu Cheng even more proud?" Jiang Shuntian said anxiously. If even Tang Jinshun could not find Lu Cheng, he would not be able to find him even more.

Jiang Shuntian's words made Tang Jinshun hesitate. If he left, wouldn't he admit that he lost to Lu Cheng? Although his strength was far better than Lu Cheng, he was powerful and had nowhere to be used. Lu Cheng must be on Jiang Fuzhi Mountain, but he didn't know his specific location. Even Lu Cheng was likely to become a disciple of Jiang Fuzhi Mountain, but he just couldn't detect it. This made him feel helpless and depressed, otherwise he wouldn't have said such words.

"Uncle Master, the only way now is to use your soul-catching technique." Jiang Shuntian suddenly said in a voice transmission. Tang Jinshun's soul-catching technique was shocking when he was a Martial Master. Now that he has become a Martial Master, he is naturally even more powerful.

Soul-catching technique is a martial art unique to Jiangfuzhishan, but it has high requirements for those who practice it. Ordinary warriors cannot practice it at all if they are not strong in their will. However, if they want to practice the Soul-Surfing Technique, they have higher requirements for practitioners, and they must be above the Martial Master's and above. Moreover, the Soul-Surfing Technique is very harmful to the vitality when used, and ordinary warriors will not use it unless they are in an emergency.

Now the martial masters on Jiang Fuzhi Mountain have not practiced the soul-catching method. Tang Jinshun practiced it when he was young. Now, with his martial saint's cultivation, if he uses the soul-catching method, Lu Cheng will definitely have nowhere to hide.

"Okay." Tang Jinshun did not hesitate at all. If he had believed that he could discover and find Lu Cheng with his own perception before. But now, he failed. Tang Jinshun would never tolerate his failure. Even if it was to lose a little vitality, it would be worth it.

"With uncle, Lu Cheng can no longer run away, I will make arrangements immediately." Jiang Shuntian said happily.

"The key point is the innate warrior." Tang Jinshun reminded that although he had decided to use the soul-catching technique, if he was asked to target everyone in Jiang Fuzhishan at one time, even if he was a martial saint, he would not be able to stand it. (To be continued.)
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