Chapter 51: A Wisp of Sword Qi Executes the Holy King
Ji Zhe spread his hands.
After the words fell, a ray of green light fell into Ji Zhe's hands.
When the light dissipated, Saint Wanxiang saw a bronze magic sword. The sword was engraved with seal scripts from ancient times. The ancient sword chanted softly and was full of spirituality.
"Anyone who offends our clan will be punished no matter how far away they are."
There seemed to be someone singing inside the sword, with a murderous aura.
This is an imperial sword that gave birth to a weapon spirit. As soon as these words were spoken, fierce murderous intent enveloped the world.
"yes."
Ji Zhe put away the imperial sword and said to the Wanxiang Saint: "Junior Brother Qi, come with me."
The two walked out of the study room. Ji Zhe took out the communication talisman and injected a burst of magic power.
After a cup of tea, a young man with a crown and a handsome figure appeared, his face was like a jade, his figure was as tall as a crown, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he contained infinite energy.
His aura is fierce, like a sharp sword.
Ji Ning is the number one genius of the contemporary Ji clan and the number one genius in the Southern Wilderness.
"Number one on the list of geniuses in the Southern Wilderness, he really deserves his reputation." Saint Wanxiang said with emotion.
"Number one on the list of geniuses?"
Ji Ning was puzzled and asked, "What does Uncle Qi mean by this?"
"I forgot that you have lived in the Ji clan for a long time and have hardly ever gone out. You don't know anything about the outside world."
Saint Wanxiang chuckled lightly and explained: "The Master of Tianji Pavilion made a list of geniuses a few days ago. There are fifty people on the list, including all the geniuses in the Southern Wilderness and Luoshen Ridge."
"You are number one on the list."
"Is there another matter?" Ji Zhe was shocked again, but think about it, the master of Tianji Pavilion can even deduce the whereabouts of Lin Qianmo. It is almost effortless to deduce Ji Ning.
"interesting."
Ji Ning smiled lightly, unable to hide his surprise, "I have lived in the Ji clan for a long time and have never appeared in the world, yet I will appear on a so-called genius list."
"I wonder who else is on the list?"
Saint Wanxiang took out a jade slip and had already made a rubbing before coming to Ji clan.
"Ji Mingyue, Ning Xuan..."
Ji Ning looked shocked. The people on the list were all famous young geniuses from the major ancient imperial clans and the divine clan in the Luoshen Ridge.
This means that the Master of Tianji Pavilion is not without aim.
As for his ranking, Ji Ning didn't take it seriously. He should be number one.
"Ji Ning, don't take this list too seriously, and don't take the Master of Tianji Pavilion too lightly." Ji Zhe warned, "Even the clan leader admires this man, he obviously has real abilities."
"The reason I am taking you out this time is to meet the Master of Tianji Pavilion."
Wanxiang Saint's eyes moved slightly and said: "Sooner or later, the matter of the Tianjiao List will be reported to Luoshen Ridge, and then you will be in trouble."
"Soldiers are coming to block it, and water is coming to cover it up, so why should we fear it?" Ji Ning said confidently.
The three of them flew out of the Ji clan world.
In the sky above Luoshen Ridge, powerful cultivators stood in the sky. The person who had just taken action was a Saint King.
"People from the Western Region are also here?"
The Wanxiang Saint's eyes fell on the Saint King. This man was holding a holy hammer, and with one hammer he knocked down the sky on Luoshen Ridge, causing a spatial storm to rage, and the air flow disrupted the sky at Luoshen Ridge.
He looked around and was surprised.
Not only the Western Region, but also the Eastern Region and Zhongzhou sent people to come. It was obviously the Ten Holy Heavenly Tribulation in Luoshen Ridge, which shocked the entire Yuan Realm.
If it weren't for the fact that the Northern Cold Territory and the Southern Territory were far apart, I'm afraid some experts would come.
"Holy King Tushan, you are too arrogant."
A Saint King from the Western Regions stared at Tushan Saint King holding the Holy Hammer and sneered: "This Luoshen Ridge is a forbidden area in the Yuan Realm and has existed for tens of millions of years. If you provoke it without permission, be careful of being robbed."
"Hahaha……"
Holy King Tushan said disdainfully: "I knocked down the sky with this hammer, and the sky of Luoshen Ridge collapsed, but no disaster came."
"Arrogance and arrogance are not far from death."
The woman in black from the East China Sea Dragon Palace looked at Tushan Holy King indifferently, then her eyes fell on Luoshen Ridge.
The Ten Holy Heavenly Tribulations have long since dispersed.
But the impact it brought shocked the entire Yuan Realm, and many saint kings gathered together.
Liu Ningmei and Ji Xinyu were also in the void.
The two of them looked at Luoshen Ridge and did not act rashly.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a divine light flew out from Luoshen Ridge, and Huang Lao looked panicked, as if he was running for his life.
It wasn't that he was too timid, but that he was scared.
Although his cultivation is weak, his knowledge is extraordinary and he is well aware of the impact of the Ten Holy Heavenly Tribulations.
"Can anyone survive?"
Seeing Huang Lao, all the saint kings from the Western Region, Eastern Region, and Zhongzhou all looked at each other closely.
"Catch him and ask."
The Saint King of the Western Regions who had just spoken sneered, stretched out his big hand, and his magical power exploded. Huang Lao's whole body was imprisoned by the terrifying power, and he could only watch the big hand fall.
"Fuck you uncle..."
Huang Lao cursed loudly, as if he didn't expect anyone to be waiting.
"These are people from my East China Sea Dragon Palace. Do you want to start a war with my East China Sea Dragon Palace?"
The woman in black recognized Mr. Huang, pointed out, broke the spatial confinement of the Saint King of the Western Regions, and pointed at his palm.
Bang.
The palm of this Saint King's hand was pierced, divine blood flowed out, and it fell into Luoshen Ridge.
Roar!
A black shadow swept past and swallowed up the holy blood of the Holy King.
"The little man meets the great man." Huang Lao also recognized the woman in black, breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly saluted.
"Aren't you with His Highness Ninth Prince? Why did you appear in Luoshen Ridge?" The woman in black frowned slightly, as if she had thought of something, her face changed drastically, and she asked: "His Highness Ninth Prince is also in Luoshen Ridge?"
"His Royal Highness Ninth is not in Luoshen Ridge."
The woman in black looked slightly calmer.
"This matter is a long story, I will explain it to you later."
"Unexpectedly, the person from the East China Sea Dragon Palace is actually one of the saints." Liu Ningmei's eyes fell on Huang Lao, her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking.
"Master, isn't Luoshen Ridge a place of great danger? How dare a semi-saint enter Luoshen Ridge? And he is still becoming a saint in Luoshen Ridge, and can he walk out of Luoshen Ridge alive?"
Ji Xinyu asked for advice.
"The headmaster once said that there will be changes in the Southern Wilderness. Maybe this is one of them." Liu Ningmei didn't know, "We, master and disciple, just wait and see what happens."
"Grandma, you are all giants in the field, but now you are so timid that you are just like Luoshenling. You will know after you break into it."
Holy King Tushan roared and swung his holy hammer towards Luoshen Ridge.
clang!
The void cracked, and the cracks reached thousands of miles, like a mark in the sky, cutting through the Luoshen Ridge.
Rolling thunder descended from the sky, tearing apart the barrier of Luoshen Ridge.
"I haven't seen such an arrogant person in a long time."
The Peacock God Clan, the saint king with colorful feathers, has a cold smile and murderous intent.
"This man is seeking his own death. We can't blame him."
"It's a pity that without the command talisman, I can't go out to Luoshen Ridge and eat this big meal." The Sage King of the Tianwu Divine Clan looked regretful.
On the other side, Ji Zhe looked cold.
"I gave you a chance. Since you don't cherish it, I'll send you to the afterlife."
"Please Emperor Sword!"
Zheng!
The Bronze Emperor Sword let out a sword roar that shook the sky.
At this moment, all the saints of the Ancient God Clan looked in the direction of Jizhe.
Outside Luoshen Ridge, the saint kings also heard the sound of the sword. They looked for the sound, but were blocked by the sky at Luoshen Ridge and couldn't see anything.
However, that sword roar was earth-shattering, like the roar of a dragon from the sky.
Whoosh!
A wisp of bronze sword energy condensed from the emperor's sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, instantly passed through the barrier between Luoshen Ridge and Yuanjie Heaven and Earth, and slashed at Tushan Holy King with one sword.
The Saint of Wanxiang shook his head and sighed softly, "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you come to it on your own and you don't even think about it. Can you afford to offend Luoshen Ridge?"
Ji Ning's eyes were cold.
This is not the first time in thousands of years that the Emperor's Sword has been unsheathed.
As soon as the emperor's sword comes out, he will drink blood.
"This is?"
Holy King Tushan was inexplicably frightened. That wisp of sword energy floated in, and the thunder in the sky instantly turned into nothingness. The marks in the sky slowly healed. Under the gaze of everyone, a sword slashed into the body of Holy King Tushan.
Sonorous!
The holy hammer broke into two halves and fell into Luoshen Ridge.
Numerous cracks appeared in the body of Saint King Tushan, and it exploded with a crack, turning into powder.
This scene is between lightning and flint.
Holy King Tushan was killed by the Emperor's Sword before he could even react.
Outside Luoshen Ridge, countless people were as silent as cicadas.
The Yuanjie Forbidden Land is indeed well-deserved!