The incomparably bright light spread from this part of the ancient square, instantly filling the area of a thousand feet, and an indescribable forceful and strange wave swept across, forcing everyone to retreat as fast as possible!
Wang Jie used the Yuhong Sword to cover himself, but still kept retreating because the momentum spreading from Ximen Zun was so amazing that even if he had the Yuhong Sword, he could not resist it.
Ye Wuque paused in his steps. Although he didn't know why the Lotus Demon Spear suddenly appeared in front of Ximen Zun that day and saved his life, it was obviously a good thing!
Fang He had already dragged Tie Youxia aside before that, opened his mouth and threw in a Heaven-Returning Pill.
In addition, the disciples of the Hidden Sword Tomb and the people of the Three Qingming Sects who were fighting fiercely were also forced to retreat at this moment, because the surging fluctuations were too shocking, and they had to retreat!
Yu Jiaoxue and Feng Caichen also retreated, but they had no time to be distracted because the Tianlan puppet was always chasing them.
On the top of the imperial palace, Ji Qingque stared at the center of the light, with deep anger, jealousy, and unwillingness flashing through her eyes!
Buzz!
After a few breaths, the brilliant light suddenly disappeared, and a tall figure was revealed, it was Ximen Zun!
At this moment, Lord Ximen is standing tall, with a fierceness and fierceness that has never been seen in the past surging around his body, and it is also accompanied by a sense of monster, and in his right hand, he is holding the Heavenly Lotus Demon Spear!
With the golden spear in hand, Ximen Zun's eyes were slightly closed at this moment, and there was a strange expression on his resolute face.
It seems to be reminiscing, but also feeling emotional. It is extremely complicated and cannot be explained clearly.
"Haha, this kid is very lucky. He actually met his ancestor's legacy. It seems that he is a descendant of the original owner of this top-quality spiritual weapon."
Just when Ye Wuque felt doubtful, Kong's voice slowly sounded in his heart.
"Legacy from our ancestors? Descendants of our bloodline? Kong, you mean..."
Although Kong only chatted for one sentence, there was a lot of information in the words, which made Ye Wuque's thoughts swirl.
"Yes, if nothing else goes wrong, the original owner of this top-quality spiritual weapon should be a high-ranking figure in the Tianlan Zhenzong in the past. It may be the four elders, or it may be the sect leader. Before the collapse of the Tianlan Zhensong, this top-quality spiritual weapon
The spiritual weapon was stored here, leaving the power of the bloodline to seal it inside. No one can possess this top-quality spiritual weapon unless he is a descendant of his bloodline."
"Furthermore, the ancient square where you are standing now has already been carved with inscriptions. It has strong power and can keep the square from being destroyed. It is also to wait for the blood descendants of the original owner of this top-quality spiritual weapon to come. The blood of that kid just now
The dripping square triggered the inscription and also triggered the top-quality spiritual weapon."
After saying this, Kong paused for a moment before continuing: "Actually, the reason why Mount Di is able to appear is because of that kid. He must have touched some mechanism before that allowed Mount Di to see the light of day again."
Ye Wuque's expression kept changing, and finally he showed a hint of emotion.
"From this point of view, Senior Brother Ximen is truly extraordinary, and this Tianlan Zhenzong site is a perfect opportunity for him!"
Under Kong's guidance, Ye Wuque finally figured it all out.
I also know why Ji Qingque’s refining failed before, because this Heavenly Lotus Demon Spear has already had an owner, and it’s not something he can refine at all.
In the distance, Ximen Zun stood holding a gun, but everything that happened the moment he held the Heavenly Lotus Demon Spear was still echoing in his mind!
At that moment, an old voice echoed in Ximen Zun's mind!
"I, Ximen Jinglei, is one of the four supreme elders of the Tianlan Zhen Sect. He left his weapon, the Heavenly Lotus Demon Divine Spear, here, and laid a bloodline seal so that the descendants of my bloodline can open it. It can also be regarded as a little bit left by me for the descendants of my bloodline.
Gift..."
This voice shocked Ximen Zun. He came from the Ximen family in Zhongzhou, which was not big or small and was considered powerful. When he was a child, he had seen a tablet enshrined in his ancestral hall, but he had never seen the name Ximen Jinglei.
Apparently, a little-known story happened to this ancestor of the Ximen family in the past.
But no matter what, he was able to obtain this top-quality spiritual weapon, which proved that he was indeed the descendant of Ximen Jinglei and was connected by blood.
Suppressing the emotion in his heart, Ximen Zun slowly opened his eyes, looked at the golden spear in his hand, his deep eyes slowly flashed, and he whispered.
"Everything here should end..."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the disciples of the three Qingming sects changed!
Only Ximen Zun himself knows what kind of terrifying power he has at his disposal at this moment. As a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Heavenly Lotus Demon Spear has become his weapon at this moment. Although it has only been successfully refined initially, the power it can use is astonishing!
Whoosh!
Ximen Zun suddenly moved, and stabbed the Tianlan puppet who was entangled with Yu Jiaoxue in the distance with the golden spear in his hand!
The next time, a hundred-foot-long silver spear appeared in the sky, sweeping in all directions like a lotus, with terrifying fluctuations that shook the earth, and headed straight for the Tianlan puppet!
Only a click was heard, and the Tianlan puppet was shrouded in a hundred-foot spear light, and immediately shattered into dust on the ground!
One shot completely shattered a Tianlan puppet that was comparable to the late stage of Chi Realm!
Then Ximen Zun followed suit and blasted another pair of Tianlan puppets fighting Feng Caichen into dust with another shot!
After this scene happened, the world became silent.
All the disciples of the three Qingming sects all had earth-colored faces, and their eyes looked at Ximen Zun with a trace of uncontrollable terror!
How to fight this?
Ximen Zun obtained the Heavenly Lotus Demon Divine Spear, which possesses extremely overwhelming power, and the outcome is extremely clear.
On the top of the imperial palace, Ji Qingque's veins were bulging all over her body at this moment. She was staring at Ximen Zun with extreme hatred in her eyes, but in the end it turned into a hint of fear!
"No! I can't stay here, otherwise I will die! I must escape! Then I will try to figure it out slowly. I don't believe that this world can always be isolated from the outside world. As long as I hold on, the Lord Mei Xing will definitely be able to open this place and save the world.
I'm out!"
At this moment, Ji Qingque was finally scared and wanted to run away!
However, he can no longer escape!
Because Ye Wuque had turned around at this moment, activated the Dragon Soaring Technique, and rushed towards the imperial palace again!
"We have been fighting fiercely for so long, senior brother Ximen, it's time for everything to end."
Ye Wuque's voice spread and reached Ximen Zun's ears. With a flash of the golden spear in his hand, cracks in the void burst out, as if he could not bear this terrible power.
Ximen Zun knew that Yu Jiaoxue and Feng Caichen had completely withdrawn at this moment, and were brazenly killing the three disciples of Qingming Sect who were fighting fiercely with the nine people from the Hidden Sword Tomb!
With the addition of these two masters with extremely terrifying combat power, combined with the sword formation in the Hidden Sword Tomb, one can imagine the fate of the disciples of the three Qingming sects!
As for Ji Qingque... Ximen Zun smiled slightly. Since Ye Wuque has gone, Ji Qingque has no way to survive.
As for Ximen Zun himself, his deep eyes looked at Wang Jie standing in the distance holding a sword, and murderous intent slowly emerged!
"Wang Jie...suffer death!"
With these four faint words, Ximen Zun was moved!
Wang Jie was already in a state of confusion at this moment. She did not expect that things would develop like this. Ximen Zun came with a gun, and the boiling murderous intent was like a wave. She couldn't escape even if she wanted to!
Only by fighting, might we be able to gain a chance of survival!
Wang Jie swung the Yuhong Sword in his hand, and with a flash of determination in his eyes, he slashed at Ximen Zun with his sword!
If it were before this, Wang Jie's sword would have been infinitely powerful, and the power of the low-grade spiritual weapon would have allowed her to sweep through all the monks of the same level.
But at this moment, in Ximen Zun’s eyes, it is so ridiculous!
Whoosh!
With a shake of his right hand, the Heavenly Lotus Demonic Divine Spear suddenly burst out with bright light in the hands of Ximen Zun. The one-foot-long spear body struck the void like a golden divine dragon. The silver lotus spear head erupted with a bit of cold light, and there was an indescribable strangeness.
The beauty is contained in it!
The next moment, the Yuhong Sword and the Tianlian Demon Divine Spear were in close combat!
Ding dong!
After hearing a sonorous clash, half of the crystal-clear sword flew across the void and landed on the ground!
Wang Jie's delicate body suddenly began to tremble rapidly. Her right hand was holding the hilt of the Yuhong Sword that had been destroyed by the Tianlian Demon Divine Gun, but her right hand was tightly holding the golden gun body that had passed through her heart!
Her delicate and beautiful face became a little ferocious at this moment, and blood kept bleeding from the corners of her mouth. Something seemed to be flashing in Wang Jie's cool and cold eyes. She seemed to want to say something, but she never had the chance.
laugh!
Ximen Zun withdrew the Heavenly Lotus Demon Spear, and Wang Jie immediately fell to the ground, blood flowing freely. After a few breaths, he stopped moving and turned into a beautiful dead corpse.
On the top of the imperial palace, Ji Qingque's face became extremely ugly, because he found that he had no way to retreat!
Ye Wuque appeared dozens of feet away from him, with murderous intent surging in his bright eyes, and his energy locked firmly on him!
"Ye Wuque! You dare to kill me? Who are you? Are you worthy of killing me? As long as you dare to touch me, Qingming Palace will crush you to ashes, and my master will never let you go!"
Knowing that the situation was over and death was imminent, Ji Qingque finally began to scream crazily!
"Your master? Do you think you are Junshan Lie?"
Standing tall, Ye Wuque slowly spoke after hearing Ji Qingque's words.
Those dazzling eyes instantly became as cold as ten-thousand-year-old black ice!
"Yes! It's the Son of God, Jun Shanlie! Ye Wuque, you'd better be wise and let me go, otherwise my master..."
"Shut up! Jun Shanlie actually accepted a disciple like you. It's really sad for him. It seems that his eyes were really damaged by me in that battle. He doesn't know people well and just accepts trash."
Ye Wuque's words interrupted Ji Qingque's shouting. When they reached his ears, Ji Qingque's expression immediately changed!
Then Ji Qingque stared at Ye Wuque, as if he remembered something!
As Junshan Lie's disciple, he knows some of the deeds spread in Qingming Palace, some of which are true and some of which are false.
But there is one thing that Ji Qingque knows to be absolutely true regarding Jun Shan Lie!
His master once had a battle with a monk of the same age in Dongtu ten years ago, but he was completely defeated. His mind and will were almost shaken and lost, and he was almost beaten to death on the spot!
This became the only stain in Jun Shanlie's life.
No one in Qingming Palace dared to mention this matter, but Ji Qingque knew about it.