Chapter 247: Drive the Tiger and Devour the Wolf and the Nascent Soul Falls
Inside the Imperial Palace.
The drums and music are singing together, and the fairy music is overwhelming.
The monks from various sects mingled with each other, their faces filled with relaxation and carefree expression.
Su Ming picked up a glass of spiritual wine and was about to drink it when Ji Hongling, who was on his left hand side, smiled and said, "Senior Brother Su, I heard that you are not from Lanzhou, but from Shangyang County in Lizhou?"
Hearing this, Su Ming gently put the wine glass down to his lips, looked at Ji Hongling with a smile, and said, "Fairy Ji is really well-informed, yes, I am indeed from Shangyang County, Lizhou.
When Dayuan Holy Blood Cult invaded Lizhou, they were forced to flee all the way to the Yaoyuan River in Lanzhou."
Ji Hongling nodded: "In this case, it is really not easy for Senior Brother Su to become the chief of Xianxia Sect."
Su Ming didn't know the meaning of her words, so he frowned and said, "If Fairy Ji has anything to say, just say it."
"Senior Brother Su, then I will tell you directly,"
Ji Hongling paused, "Senior Brother Su is from Lizhou. Even if you are the chief disciple of the Xianxia Sect at this moment, how can the Xianxia Sect really accept you?
Compared to the Xianxia Sect, our Daqian Imperial Court is truly tolerant and all-inclusive. Whether they are disciples of the sect or casual cultivators from various places, as long as they are willing to submit to the imperial court, they will be truly valued!"
Hearing this, Su Ming's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said word by word: "Fairy Ji, do you know what you are talking about?"
Ji Hongling chuckled: "Of course I know, it's just that Senior Brother Su doesn't know his situation yet."
Ji Hongling had just finished speaking.
A curtain of light slowly enveloped the entire imperial city.
At the same time, the city defense formation outside Dagan Kyoto was slowly opened.
A fish-scale light curtain rises along the majestic city wall, shrouding the entire Kyoto under the formation.
From the outside, Kyoto and the Imperial City are surrounded by a double formation, one inside and one outside.
The leaders of various sects standing in the void were sandwiched between these two formations.
"Formation! The Imperial City Formation is activated!"
"Who started the formation?"
"what happened!"
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In the imperial palace, the disciples of various sects who were eating and drinking at the banquet all stood up in panic.
The Imperial City Formation is the Ji family's strongest protective formation.
This formation is connected to the ancestral line of the Imperial City, and its protective power is even stronger than the mountain-protecting formations of various sects.
At this time, the formation is activated, and every monk present is counted as one, and no one can escape from this formation.
The moment Su Ming activated the formation, he suddenly stood up from his seat.
On his body, miniature star flames suddenly lit up, and a terrifying pressure pressed down on Ji Hongling's head.
"boom!!!"
Faced with the pressure of the golden elixir body refining monks, Ji Hongling's mind went blank on the spot.
When she reacted, her slender and white neck had already been grasped by Su Ming's big hands.
Ji Hongling raised her head, her eyes met Su Ming's cold eyes, and she felt her heart tremble suddenly.
The look in this man's eyes is so terrifying!
Ji Hongling's heart was beating fast, but she still managed to calm down and said with a pale smile: "Senior Brother Su, even if you catch me now, it will be of no use.
The moment the seven major sects stepped into the sky above our imperial city, your fate was already decided!"
"I'm surprised. Are you not afraid of death at all?"
Su Ming said indifferently.
"Of course I am afraid of death, but if I die, what do you think your fate will be, Senior Brother Su?"
After hearing this, Su Ming slowly released his right hand that was holding Ji Hongling's neck.
"Ji Hongling, what have your Ji family done? Is it possible that you want to start a war with my seven major sects?"
Seeing Su Ming let go of Ji Hongling, the hot-tempered Liu Qingluan couldn't bear it anymore and immediately took out the talisman and questioned loudly.
"Cough cough cough!"
Ji Hongling coughed twice and ignored Liu Qingluan. Instead, she looked at Su Ming and said, "Senior Brother Su, the battlefield that determines your fate and mine is not here."
"Although I don't know what confidence your Ji family has to dare to be enemies of the seven major sects of Daqian at the same time, but you are right, the battlefield that determines your fate and mine is indeed not here!"
After saying that, Su Ming raised his head, and his eyes seemed to have passed through the palace, passed through the imperial city formation, and saw the Nascent Soul monks from various sects in the void!
Over the Imperial City.
When Patriarch Ji heard the question from the leader of Wuji Palace, a relieved smile appeared on his face.
"Do you know? Our Ji family has been preparing for this day for more than a thousand years!"
Ji Lingtian said wantonly, "Today, I would like to ask you all to lend me your heads to help our Ji family completely unify!"
crazy!
When the heads of various sects heard Ji Lingtian's words, their first reaction was that this person had gone crazy.
There were a total of eighteen late-stage Nascent Soul monks from various sects present, including the newly arrived headmaster of Tianjian Mountain, Cang Lingzi.
Not to mention that the Ji family only has one great cultivator at the first glimpse, Ji Lingtian. Even if the Ji family has ten or eight great cultivators at the first glimpse, the outcome of today's battle is unpredictable.
In the crowd, Guang Yuanzi and the leader of the Blood Alliance looked at each other, and the two of them, together with the three late Nascent Soul monks from the Blood Alliance, distanced themselves from the crowd.
"careful!"
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
A figure suddenly appeared in the center of the crowd. Immediately afterwards, the figure swung a punch. The target of this punch was very clear, and it hit the Supreme Elder Luanyin Sect directly.
This punch is too fast!
Even the void was directly distorted by this punch.
When Shen Fenghong saw this punch, he didn't even have time to turn around, and the punch exploded into a rain of blood.
"Whoosh——"
A Nascent Soul fell from the void, but the next moment, it screamed "Ah!"
It turned out that Shen Fenghong's physical body was destroyed and he wanted to escape from the battlefield with the help of Nascent Soul's teleportation ability. Unexpectedly, the mysterious man's fist just stirred up chaos in the void.
Shen Fenghong's teleportation happened to hit the space turbulence and was directly torn into pieces by the space turbulence.
One punch!
With just one punch, a late Yuanying monk died on the spot!
The reactions of the leaders of each sect were not unpleasant. The moment Shen Fenghong was attacked, everyone turned into rays of light and dispersed.
Unlike Shen Fenghong, the other Nascent Soul cultivators all knew the power of the mysterious man's punch and did not dare to use void movement. They only dared to fly through light.
Actually.
Unless the late Yuanying monks have profound attainments in the laws of space, there are very few late Yuanying monks who can use the great magical power of void movement in battles at the same level.
Because if you teleport randomly during a battle, a space turbulence can kill you.
In the battle between monks in the later stages of Nascent Soul, the most practical technique is the light escape technique.
The method of void movement used by Nascent Soul monks is more to bully monks below the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
When Guang Yuanzi and Yu Wenming fought against each other, after Guang Yuanzi used all his strength to perform the Heaven-shaking Seal, Yu Wenming no longer dared to teleport randomly. This was the reason.
"Ancestor!"
In Luanyin Sect, a sad voice echoed through the void.
Guang Yuanzi immediately identified the owner of the voice as none other than the newly promoted Nascent Soul monk of the Luanyin Sect, Shen Yuxian.
But at this moment, no one paid any attention to Shen Yuxian, and everyone looked solemn as never before.
The Nascent Soul monks headed by Cai Lingzi stared intently at the mysterious monk who suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
After killing the Supreme Elder of Luanyin Sect with one punch, the mysterious monk finally slowly took off his hood, revealing a familiar face.
"Holy Blood Cult Master!"
The headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion looked shocked, "You have actually been promoted to the stage of divine transformation!"
The Lord of the Holy Blood grinned, revealing a set of sharp teeth.
"Headmaster Wu, I haven't seen you for so many years, I didn't expect you to still remember me!"
As he spoke, the Holy Blood Cult's sharp teeth collided together, causing bursts of sparks to appear, which looked very strange.
Cai Lingzi's expression on the opposite side was solemn. He looked into the void with vigilance, his consciousness fully unfolded, and he tried hard to search for something.
"There's no need to look for it. Senior Brother Wan didn't come. I'm the only one today."
The Holy Blood Cult Leader chuckled, "But, I can deal with you wastes by myself!"
Hearing this, Cai Lingzi sneered and said disdainfully: "That sounds nice, but I'm afraid Wan Lao Thief is afraid that the Lord of the Holy Land will kill him, so he doesn't dare to come here, right?"
Upon hearing this, the smile gradually disappeared from the strange and ferocious face of the Holy Blood Cult Leader.
"Cang Lingzi, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your mouth is still so annoying. I wonder if you can still be so eloquent when I tear it to pieces later."
"Ah!"
Cai Lingzi sneered, "My mouth is here, tear it apart if you can!"
"Let's do it together,"
Gongyang Xun shouted loudly, "Try your best, or you will die here today!"
"Ji Lingtian, how dare your Ji family collude with Dayuan, you shameless traitor!"
"Ji Lingtian, after today, I will personally lead the elite of our sect to conquer Liangzhou!"
The heads of each sect offered their own spiritual treasures while cursing at Ji Lingtian.
Facing everyone's scolding, Ji Lingtian said without changing his expression: "Betrayal? I just cooperated with the Double Saint Sect to get back what originally belonged to my Ji family!"
"Shameless!"
"traitor!"
"Ji Lingtian, you will not die well!"
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Hearing everyone shouting and cursing, the leader of the Holy Blood Cult opposite became annoyed and waved his hand and said: "Everyone, if you have finished explaining your last words, please go on your way."
"snort!"
After hearing the arrogant words of the Holy Blood Cult Leader, two fairy swords appeared directly behind Cao Lingzi.
These two fairy swords are completely different from normal magic weapons and spiritual treasures. If you look closely, you will find that these two fairy swords are actually transparent.
Moreover, with the appearance of these two fairy swords, the entire void began to faintly shake.
Waves of law fluctuations rippled from the two fairy swords.
Seeing these two fairy swords, the originally arrogant Holy Blood Cult Master's expression became solemn.
"The law of water, the law of fire!"
He looked at Canglingzi, "What a master of Tianjian Mountain! What a master of Cangling Sword!"
"Holy Blood Cult Master, come and taste the power of my sword!"
Say it.
I saw two fairy swords exuding the laws of water and fire, gradually merging into one.
Just when the two fairy swords merged into one, a terrifying power burst out from this brand new fairy sword.
Transformation period!
Everyone felt this terrifying pressure and instantly judged that the pressure erupting from this fairy sword had already reached the pressure of a monk at the stage of becoming a god.
"brush--"
The fairy sword disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, the celestial sword appeared in front of the Holy Blood Cult Leader, and then slashed hard.
The Holy Blood Cult Master only had time to raise his right arm, and the fairy sword slashed hard on the Holy Blood Cult Master's right arm.
"boom!!!"
The figure of the Holy Blood Cult Leader was seen falling like a meteor, hitting the imperial city formation hard.
For a moment, the imperial city formation shook violently.
"brush--"
The fairy sword flew back to Caang Lingzi again, and then slowly divided into two swords of water and fire, floating quietly behind him.
"Not bad!"
On the light screen of the formation, when the dust and smoke dispersed, the figure of the Holy Blood Cult Master rose into the sky again and returned to the crowd.
"The power of this sword is definitely beyond the ability of ordinary monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. Your Tianjian Mountain deserves to have the inheritance of the Baluo Star Palace."
On the right arm of the Holy Blood Cult Leader, a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bottle appeared in front of everyone.
On the blood hole, blood gurgled out, but as he spoke, the blood flow had stopped.
Not only that, countless granules appeared on the blood hole, and these granules merged together crazily. Soon, the blood hole on the right arm of the Holy Blood Cult Master completely disappeared.
"Physical training techniques!"
Canglingzi's pupils shrank slightly, "I mean you have a strange feeling all over your body. It turns out that you didn't break through to the stage of becoming a god, but you just broke through to the stage of becoming a god through physical training!"
"What's the difference?"
The Holy Blood Cult Leader grinned, "With your cultivation in the late Nascent Soul stage, it must not be so easy to forcefully use an attack method comparable to that of a monk in the Transformation Stage, right?
And I can achieve your level of attack with just one punch! How do you win this battle?"
"Bah! You are so boastful. If you are so powerful, why are you delaying my time with so much nonsense?"
Hear this.
The face of the Holy Blood Cult Master changed slightly.
Immediately, he said with a fierce expression: "Cang Lingzi, you are looking for death!"
"Everyone, stop him, wait until I recover, and then hit him hard!"
"Fellow Taoist Cangling, don't worry!"
"Leave it to us!"
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Gongyang Xun, the leader of Wuji Palace and others all responded.
next moment.
A picture scroll appeared above everyone's heads, and it was the Map of Mountains and Rivers of Ten Thousand Miles.
At the moment when the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map appeared, Gongyang Xun sacrificed the Xianxia Sect's inherited spiritual treasure, the Preaching Hall.
Guang Yuanzi recognized at a glance that this palace was the Immortal Palace that blocked his Heaven-turning Seal attack.
The moment the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers Map appeared, a terrifying restraining force fell directly on the Holy Blood Cult Master, causing him to be violently stunned towards Caang Lingzi's charging figure.
Immediately afterwards, Gongyang Xun's preaching hall hit the leader of the Holy Blood Cult.
Although the two cooperated for the first time, they had an extremely tacit understanding and grasped the opportunity to the best of their abilities.
"boom!!!"
"Go away!"
The Holy Blood Cult Leader hit the preaching hall with just one punch and sent it flying back.
Being affected by this punch, Gongyang Xun's face suddenly turned pale.
"let me!"
The headmaster of Xuantian Pavilion shouted loudly.
He immediately sacrificed a bell-shaped high-grade spiritual treasure and smashed it towards the Holy Blood Cult Master again.
"roll!!!"
The Holy Blood Cult Leader roared and threw the bell-shaped magic weapon directly into the air, and hit the imperial city formation hard.
Compared to Gongyang Xun, the leader of Xuantian Pavilion was obviously even worse. With just one punch from the leader of Holy Blood, his aura became sluggish.
but.
After being blocked by three monks in the First Preview Realm, the offensive of the Holy Blood Cult Master was finally intercepted.
At this time, the Water-Fire Immortal Sword struck at the Holy Blood Cult Leader again.