When Ji Xingtian said the names of Yu Jiaoxue, Fang He, and Ye Wuque, Ye Wuque, who was sitting on the bloody throne, instantly felt a crazy and cruel gaze staring at him!
The meaning in this look seems to be very complicated. In addition to madness and cruelty, there is also a morbid sympathy and unbearable look back, as if he is looking at his past self.
But in the end, the complicated eyes turned into a hysterical and sinister smile!
Ye Wuque could clearly feel that, just as Ji Xingtian said, he would follow Weng Qingyue and challenge him, Yu Jiaoxue and Fang He one by one. This was by no means empty talk and without any aim.
"It's obviously targeting us. Is this guy crazy? He has accumulated resentment and anger for many years and cannot be released in his heart, which makes his whole person completely distorted. It's just like a pervert. It's really sad. But he
The cultivation level..."
Ye Wuque heard the voice coming from the independent throne on the right, it was Fang He, and he spoke with a hint of solemnity at the end.
And what Fang He said was almost the same as what Ye Wuque was thinking, especially the last sentence. It was obvious that Fang He also noticed the strange fluctuations in Ji Xingtian's cultivation.
Being able to force Weng Qingyue to almost explode all his forbidden power, Ji Xingtian's cultivation strength must be much stronger than what he looks like, although he seems to be in the early stage of the Origin Soul Realm now.
After all, before this, Weng Qingyue could only use five bans to deal with Shangguan Ao, while Yin Yue had ten bans in total.
"Although you may seem a little crazy, you are indeed powerful. I cannot deny this."
Rich silver flames swirled around Weng Qingyue, suppressing a unique and powerful wave that shot straight into the sky and overflowed the entire arena. She spoke softly, and although there was a hint of solemnity in her voice, it was still agile.
The terror of the man in front of her made Weng Qingyue feel as if she was facing a Night Demon. Nine of her Silver Moon Life Taboos had been used up!
But no matter which ban it was, even the extremely powerful ninth ban, it was still easily resisted by Ji Xingtian, as if it was effortless.
This level of power far surpasses the previous Shangguan Ao, but Shangguan Ao was ranked one higher than him before. Now it seems that this is simply a big joke.
Either Ji Xingtian deliberately hid his clumsiness, or he had an unexpected encounter in the past six months and his cultivation and strength increased dramatically.
Many thoughts passed through Weng Qingyue's mind, but in the end they were completely driven away by her, leaving only the faith and determination for the final blow.
Even if you know you are invincible, you must exert your last bit of strength and not let yourself have any regrets.
Therefore, Weng Qingyue resolutely activated the tenth ban among Silver Moon's natal bans, which was the most powerful and last ban.
Ji Xingtian looked away at Weng Qingyue, who had unleashed all his power. A trace of madness flashed through his half-opened and half-closed eyes that shone with strange light, mixed with expectation and cruelty. He even couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to destroy it all.
"However, in my opinion, although you are powerful, you are like a puppet, controlled by your own inner demons. You are addicted to the nightmares of the past and cannot wake up. Such a life is like a madman, which is really sad.
"
Weng Qingyue's voice sounded next, but the words he spoke were like knives, echoing in Ji Xingtian's ears, causing the smile on his face to freeze slightly, and his eyes instantly turned red and crazy.
"Yinyue's natal ban is forbidden ten!"
At this moment, Weng Qingyue took action, and the tenth ban, which had gathered all its power, suddenly erupted into a terrifying restriction wave that made countless disciples of the holy way of heaven tremble with fear and tremble all over!
Buzz!
The silver full moon behind him suddenly shattered into pieces at this moment, and the silver moon mark between Weng Qingyue's brows was ten times more intense than before!
The silver flames that looked like moonlight were completely condensed together at this moment. The void was surging and condensing rapidly. Finally, it seemed to form a blurry shadow like a phoenix, but it was not real and extremely blurry.
"Damn it! I won't let you leave the battlefield so easily. I will destroy your soul and will, severely injure you, and make your soul and will dust! Let you fall off the list. From now on, every time you go up
I will challenge you and let you taste the torture I endured back then!"
Because of Weng Qingyue's words, Ji Xingtian completely exploded, his face was slightly distorted, his crimson eyes flashed with madness and cruelty, and a dark but majestic force faintly condensed in his body, behind him
The void trembled slightly!
Buzz!
After a vague cry, the huge blurry but phoenix-like shadow behind Weng Qingyue spread its wings, and the silver flames steamed into the void. It was obviously a flame, but it had no temperature at all, and was more like a cold flame.
, rush straight towards Ji Xingtian!
"Useless struggle! Despair! Hand of Darkness!"
Ji Xingtian looked at the phantom of the silver giant bird whistling towards him. A magic shadow flashed out of his scarlet eyes, and then black energy surged all over his body. He opened his right hand five times, stretched across his body and pointed towards the void fiercely.
Press hard!
Boom!
A giant black palm that was more than a hundred feet in size appeared out of the sky, surrounded by billowing black smoke, as if it was coming from the hell under the Nine Netherworld, exuding a powerful and unstoppable aura of darkness. This was not a demon from hell.
power, but its power is exactly the same!
Boom!
Above the void, the silver giant bird and the pitch-black giant palm clashed with each other, erupting into terrifying fluctuations that caused the Yuanli light barrier to continuously ripple.
However, after just one breath, Weng Qingyue's figure suddenly retreated, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face turned pale. It was obvious that even in the tenth ban, he was still unable to compete with Ji Xingtian, who was as powerful as a ghost.
"You can't escape! I said I wouldn't let you leave the battlefield so easily!"
Ji Xingtian sounded with a hint of madness and cruelty. His figure tore through the strong light of Yuanli and was about to bully Weng Qingyue. He wanted to fulfill his previous promise, destroy Weng Qingyue's spiritual will, and let her
There wasn't even a chance to fight against the three puppets.
However, Weng Qingyue's face did not show any fear or anxiety. Although she was injured, she allowed the force of the blow.
Buzz!
He raised his slender hand, and dozens of restricted light groups exuding traces of illusory power flew out. It seemed like a last-ditch effort to turn defeat into victory and kill Ji Xingtian.
When Ji Xingtian saw this scene, he smiled cruelly, looking at Weng Qingyue with a desire for cruelty in his eyes, as if he was admiring Weng Qingyue's desperate posture at this moment, which was what he longed for most.
As for those restricted light groups, Ji Xingtian just used the energy in his body to directly hit them without dodging, because he was confident that the power contained in these restricted light groups could not hurt him at all.
In fact, the restricted light groups released by Weng Qingyue could not hurt him. These restricted light groups were not intended to harm Ji Xingtian, but to temporarily restrain him!
Because these restricted light groups are all...illusion restrictions!
Weng Qingyue has long seen that Ji Xingtian has inner demons. He looks like a crazy person. Even though her illusion restriction cannot hurt Ji Xingtian, it is enough to trigger the inner demons in Ji Xingtian's heart and make him
Immerse yourself in it.
This is enough.
Therefore, Ji Xingtian was indeed hit. The next moment his complexion changed drastically, and his whole body suddenly stopped. When he woke up again, although it only took a few breaths, he could only see Weng Qingyue being beaten.
The back view of Elder Shengguang taking in another dimension to duel with three war puppets.
At this point, Weng Qingyue was ranked 45th on the list.
This scene made the veins on Ji Xingtian's face bulge. The resentment and madness in his heart were not released at all, but became even more smoldering.
But it was too late, he had lost the chance to destroy Weng Qingyue's mind and will.
Cluck cluck...
Ji Xingtian gritted his teeth, and the strange light in his eyes disappeared, turning completely red!
"Ye Wuque, Yu Jiaoxue, Fang He! Next, I will not make the same mistake again. The three of you are waiting to accept the boundless despair and resentment!"
Jumping onto the bloody throne, Ji Xingtian looked at the three of them, especially Ye Wuque, with the blood redness in his eyes even stronger.