C141 (2/2)

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.