Feng Jinghong's body was indeed frozen along with the space, but his mind was still there. A ray of divine flames shone brightly between his eyebrows, protecting his immortal platform.
The physical body is locked, and it is difficult to mobilize the magic power. Feng Jinghong concentrates his mind and calms down, uses the secret of military skills, and uses his thoughts to communicate with the Rainbow Sword.
In the outside world, Ji Haoyue blinked and looked at Feng Jinghong again, and found that Feng Jinghong still had the same posture and expression, and there was no change. He couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. The pressure on him in this battle was a bit too much, and it made him feel uncomfortable.
He was hallucinating.
But the next moment, he saw the colorful sword shining with divine light, "Chi!" Before Ji Haoyue could react, the fairy sword turned into a bright light and penetrated the solid space and the blockade of the avenue.
Like the light that opened the sky, it could not destroy anything. It was in front of his eyes in an instant, pointing directly at the center of his eyebrows.
Ji Haoyue's scalp was numb, and she tried her best to dodge, but she could only avoid her head. The fairy sword flew across the air, changed from a stab to a slash, and split him diagonally from the shoulder, splitting him in two, and the divine blood splashed into the void.
At the same time, because the void cage was broken open, Feng Jinghong regained some mobility.
The five major visions opened up and merged into one, turning into a vast and sacred world, and then exploded instantly. The violent and chaotic energy directly annihilated the surrounding space, and the void cage also collapsed.
Feng Jinghong escaped from the trap, immediately stared at Ji Haoyue, who was broken into two pieces, and turned into a stream of light to kill him.
"Brother!" Ji Ziyue's face turned pale!
"Haoyue!" Others in the Ji family also shouted, ready to take action at any time.
The incident happened so suddenly. No one expected that the divine body that was sure of victory just now would suddenly encounter a disaster, and their lives would be in danger in an instant.
Ji Haoyue roared angrily and cast the Great Void Technique. His head and the remaining upper half of his body escaped into the void, while the lower half was chopped into pieces by the Rainbow Fairy Sword.
Seeing Feng Jinghong coming to kill with a sword, Ji Haoyue's eyes were about to burst. He was not as fast as Feng Jinghong, and now he only had half of his body left, making it even more impossible for him to run away.
He reluctantly used the Great Void Technique to dodge twice, but Feng Jinghong caught up with him and cut off his neck with a sword. This time, only his head was left.
Ji Haoyue's teeth were broken. He was unwilling to give up, but there was nothing he could do. His defeat was determined, and there was no hope of a comeback in his current state.
"Ah!" Ji Haoyue yelled, and the sorrow and anger in his voice made many people feel miserable. His eyes turned from sadness to madness, and he stopped avoiding, his forehead bones glowed, and he rushed straight towards Feng Jinghong.
Seeing Ji Haoyue's behavior, Feng Jinghong sighed in her heart. She couldn't accept failure and planned to die!
In the original plot, after Ji Haoyue lost to the God Lord, she felt decadent for a long time. I think if she hadn't been thinking about her wife and children, she would have made the same choice as she does now.
Born in an ancient family, he became famous at a young age and has never failed. He is known as one of the most promising young people in the Eastern Wasteland to attain enlightenment. The pride in Ji Haoyue's heart is as high as the sky! At this time, he has not experienced any setbacks and tribulations, and he cannot accept it at all.
It is not difficult to understand the fact that he was defeated by others. It is not difficult to make this choice.
Feng Jinghong has neither good nor bad feelings towards him. Since he is determined to seek death, he will not show mercy. With his qualifications, he is qualified to die by his own sword!
Holding the fairy sword high, Feng Jinghong planned to give Ji Haoyue a happy life! But obviously, the Ji family would not allow him to do this.
"Stop!" A group of people from the Ji family shouted, and various attacks were launched at him.
"Hmph!" Feng Jinghong's eyes were cold. He was not a casual cultivator without a backer, so he would be wary of the Ji family's heritage. Are you trying to sidestep him? Don't even think about it!
Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Jinghong slashed down with his sword, but at this moment, huge fluctuations came from above his head, as if the gods were resurrected. A bright beam of light fell from the void, blazing and dazzling, containing immeasurable power. With
In comparison, Ji Haoyue's attack was as insignificant as a firefly catching the bright sun.
Feng Jinghong's hair stood on end as she backed away quickly to avoid the beam of light. Finally, the light swept past and took away Ji Haoyue's head.
In the distance, Feng Jinghong looked at the looming ancient mirror in the sky, and her heart burst into flames. Although she had expected this possibility, she still couldn't suppress her anger when it actually happened!
The people of the Ji family really have no sense of moral integrity! That attack just now was definitely for him. If he had just been a little slower, the consequences could be imagined.
"Ji family, you have to give me an explanation!" Feng Jinghong fell in front of the ancient palace, and everyone could hear the suppressed anger in her voice.
"Hmph, do you care if we want an explanation? You want to destroy the bloodline of the Void Emperor in my Ji family's place. This one is enough to kill you ten thousand times!" The eighth eldest son of the Ji family said in a sinister tone.
"Ji Haoyue and I have a fair fight. Life or death depends on one's ability. Is the Ji family so unable to afford to lose?" Feng Jinghong spoke sharply and looked at everyone in the Ji family.
"Who do you think you are? You are worthy of competing with the gods of our clan on life and death! The bloodline of the Great Emperor of the Void is not something that you, a simple cultivator, can humiliate!" The eighth group of the Ji family spoke arrogantly, not taking Feng Jinghong seriously at all.
Feng Jinghong laughed angrily: "The bloodline of a great emperor cannot be insulted, but you guys are really giving the void a face!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Ji family changed drastically. This was a naked slap in the face and ridicule, and even the face of the Holy Master of the Ji family became gloomy.
"Bold! How dare you call the emperor by his first name!"
"You little thief An, how dare you insult my Ji family!"
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The Ji family members were furious, and Feng Jinghong was drowned out by the outpouring of condemnation, as if he had really committed some outrageous crime.
Feng Jinghong gradually regained his composure at this time and ignored these noises. He looked at the Holy Master of the Ji family coldly: "Is this the decision of the entire Ji family?"
The Holy Master of the Ji family felt something in his heart. Feng Jinghong's calmness was somewhat beyond his expectation. Thinking of the various secret arts performed by Feng Jinghong, he had some doubts in his heart. But that sword...
After much hesitation, the Holy Master of the Ji family spoke: "You have a fair fight with Haoyue. There is nothing to say, but you should not insult the name of your ancestors."
Feng Jinghong put away the fairy sword, took out the gourd and took a sip of wine. He had already anticipated what this man was going to say next.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Sure enough, the Holy Master of the Ji family continued: "My Ji family has always cherished talents, and will not embarrass you. Just repent for ten years in front of the emperor's tablet in the Ancient Void Palace!"
Feng Jinghong was so angry that she laughed. She said it nicely. It only takes ten years to repent. Should the people watching here be killed or chopped into pieces as soon as they leave? I'm afraid that I will be killed by the Ji family within a month.
If you squeeze it dry, even if you really survive, it will probably be useless. Ten years from now, who else in the world will remember the name Li Taibai...
As soon as the Holy Master of the Ji family said this, the attitude of the Ji family was set. Everyone here is a human spirit, so it is impossible not to know the true meaning of this "punishment".
Some people who cherish talents sighed with regret. Once a behemoth like the Ji family decides to kill someone, no one can stop it.
"Master!" Yunfeng looked at the middle-aged man leading the team from Shangyuanmen, but saw him silently shaking his head. Yunfeng clenched his fists, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart...
The light in Wang Teng's eyes dimmed, and he looked at all this with an indifferent expression.
"The Ji family is worthy of being the descendants of the Great Emperor of the Void. They are indeed kind. I admire you for such a big heart!" An old man wearing a purple gold crown and a black Taoist robe said with a smile. Feng Jinghong recognized this person as a member of the Five Elements Palace.
A palace owner mentally recorded it in his account book.
"Not bad, the Holy Lord is selfless..."
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With the Palace Master of the Five Elements Palace taking the lead, a group of people began to compliment him one after another. Between an ancient family and a young man with some potential, even a fool knows how to choose.
Feng Jinghong watched this scene with cold eyes, with mixed feelings in her heart. After all, she was once a human being and had a natural affection for the human race.
But looking at the faces of these people at this time, he really felt a trace of sadness. Ye Fan and Ji Zi probably felt the same way when they were alone against the Emperor and the many semi-saints of the ancient clan...
"Hehe, hahaha..." Feng Jinghong laughed out loud, unable to hide the sarcasm in his tone.
Laughter spread all around, and the major leaders and saints who were bragging to each other stopped and looked coldly at the laughing young man.