Jiang Siming summoned the Golden Crow Sword and struck toward the demon cultivator's back with a stunning slash!
However, a peak Nascent Soul demon cultivator was not stupid enough to fall for such a trick.
He had noticed Jiang Siming the moment he approached.
Although Jiang Siming's speed far surpassed his expectations, the demon cultivator still reacted in time. His figure vanished into the distance like an ethereal shadow.
"Hahaha, how ridiculous. A Golden Core-stage ant actually wants to assassinate me? You'd better call out Dao Xuan."
The demon cultivator appeared behind Jiang Siming. As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his palm down toward Jiang Siming's crown.
In his eyes, Jiang Siming was already a corpse.
However, the sound of Jiang Siming's crown shattering never came. After the demon cultivator struck, his opponent also dispersed into a phantom and vanished like a bubble.
"So what if I'm in the Golden Core stage? Killing a useless demon cultivator like you is more than within my capabilities."
The real Jiang Siming appeared on the other side. With his arms folded, he looked at the demon cultivator from afar and fired back with his sharp tongue.
The demon cultivator realized that he had been tricked as well, and his expression immediately darkened.
A Golden Core ant actually dared to mock him like this. It was something he absolutely could not tolerate.
"Brat, I'll make sure you won't even have the qualification to become a soul!"
With that, the demon cultivator waved his hand, and a large swarm of multicolored venomous insects flew out.
The several demon cultivators nearby felt their scalps go numb at the sight of those insects. They hurriedly retreated far away, as if afraid the insects might touch them.
The venomous insects flew toward Jiang Siming like a