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The others were also bewildered.

Once Grandmaster Jiang's ghost controlling technique was executed, apart from Ye Qing and Zhu Zheng, only Elder Qi, who had been forcefully cultivating for decades, was able to sit there with ease. However, his legs couldn't help but slightly tremble.

When the third brother saw the miserable state the ten guards were in, he had already gone to hide behind everyone. Even those guards who had martial arts on them and were hot-blooded had their hands and feet turned soft. Was he, Ye Qing, a seventeen year old kid not afraid of death?

Especially Wu Yanwen, her whole body was trembling and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"Ye Qing, quickly run. He will kill you!"

She couldn't stop the remorse in her heart. If she hadn't exposed Ye Qing's identity, he wouldn't have exposed the truth under Zhu Zheng's pressure and pointed out the fraud. This way, Great Master Jiang wouldn't be so angry that he would turn murderous.

Only Uncle Liu, who was hiding off to the side, had a different opinion than everyone else.

In the last time at the Misty Cloud Garden, he had personally witnessed Ye Qing's method of condensing air into water and freezing water into ice. No matter what, it could be considered as having some Fa Li.

'Prince Consort Ma doesn't have to worry. There's a high chance that he'll be safe and sound, but for the Lord, he... '

Uncle Liu looked at Fan Lao San, a wave of worry in his eyes.

Ye Qing completely ignored the gazes of everyone who had different thoughts. He remained seated and calm. If Yao Tianhao was present at this moment, he would definitely have shouted out loud. Wasn't that how he acted when he faced Chang Shang at Green Bamboo Bay's Lakeheart Pavilion?

"Hehe, let's see if you can still put on an act when you're about to die!"

At this moment, Great Master Jiang was extremely anxious. Seeing that Ye Qing was ignoring his own appearance, he did not waste any more words. He fiercely formed a hand seal with his sleeves wide open, his silver hair rolled up like a river of stars, and his entire body surged with Origin Energy.

He pointed out his finger and it slowly circled around Grandmaster Jiang. The black mist that seemed to have eaten enough essence slowly turned into a giant ghost face and flew towards Ye Qing after a series of tremors.

Seeing the ghost face pouncing towards Ye Qing, everyone in the hall cried out in shock. They all thought that Ye Qing was doomed.

"Hehe, a mere ghost that doesn't even have a Yin spirit is what you're relying on?" Ye Qing suddenly laughed.

He laughed and shook his head.

"After waiting for so long, I thought you had some sort of earth-shattering ability. So you were just relying on a Spirit Accumulation Pot to raise a ghost." With your own ability, you probably won't be able to control this ghost, right? "

"And if you call this kind of thing a magical tool, wouldn't it make others laugh their teeth out when they spread it around?" Saying this, Ye Qing slowly raised his left hand and touched the Green Bell Soul Gathering Ring on his hand. "Fine, I'll let you experience what a real magic tool is!"

As soon as Ye Qing finished speaking, the Azure Dragon Seal that was inscribed with lightning on the surface of the Blue Bell Soul Gathering Ring suddenly emitted a bit of lightning. The little Azure Dragon that was engraved on the ring seemed to come to life and was faintly jumping out of the ring.

Under everyone's shocked and doubtful gazes, they saw Ye Qing calmly spit out two words:

"Thunder!"

Lightning crackled in the air, filling the room with the sound of thunder.

A dragon's roar resounded!

The Azure Dragon engraved on the ring, less than half an inch long, swam out along with the lightning. In just a breath's time, it borrowed the lightning to transform into a silver lightning dragon that was five Zhang long.

Bolts of silver lightning danced in the air as the dragon's whiskers fluttered in the wind. It was as if a true divine beast had descended into this world.