Above the void, endless sword patterns spread out, killing everything.
And Fang Yuan's eyes gradually showed a trace of despair, unwillingness, and hidden demonic intentions.
She never dreamed that instead of dying in Youzhou because of her identity being exposed, she would actually die in this Ji Clan's sacred treasure.
Moreover, what is even more infuriating is that even if she shows her magical power at this time, she has no chance of defeating Ji Wuming, let alone killing him.
Once she exposes the secret of the demonic body today, she may not be able to leave the Ji clan alive.
Failed!!
The plan she planned for hundreds of years, endured for endless years, and lurked in the Fang family completely failed.
"Buzz."
only!!
Just when Fang Yuan's eyes flickered and she hesitated in her heart, she saw the sword above her head suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, a figure in black floated out of the air and stood in front of her, blocking all the endless sword intent.
"Um?!"
Fang Yuan's face was stunned, and even Ji Wuming was frowning at this moment, watching helplessly as the sword spirit collapsed and all the offensive wasted away.
How can it be?!
Even though he had just struck the sword without using all his strength, looking at the Ji clan, it was impossible for anyone of the current generation to be able to stop him.
Could it be Fang Yuan's helper?
He had already sensed before that there was a strange aura in the Climbing Tower, and it was not the blood of the Ji clan.
And the only person from the Fang clan who is qualified to fight with him is... Fang Tang.
"no…"
At the same time, the surprise and surprise on Fang Yuan's face gradually solidified.
Originally, she thought that Fang Tang sensed her situation and showed up to save her.
But, it’s not!
She could clearly feel that there was no trace of awe in the young man in front of her.
Instead, there is a hint of... a touch of gloominess.
"Buzz."
Finally, when Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky and fully emerged, Ji Wuming's whole body also felt a trace of grand fighting spirit.
He was looking at Ling Xiao up and down with great interest, and there was a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth, "Another foreigner, has our Ji clan declined to this point? Even the Climbing Tower allows outsiders to break in."
"Submit to me or...die."
Ling Xiao casually played with the golden ancient sword. In the next moment, he exerted force on his palm and crushed it into pieces.
"Click."
"court death!!"
Ji Wuming shouted angrily, obviously not expecting that the young man in front of him was so arrogant and wanted to surrender.
I saw him looking at Ling Xiao with a cold expression. Above his head, an ancient bronze tripod emerged. There seemed to be water blooms flowing in it, and the power was ups and downs.
And as the cauldron appeared, Ji Wuming's body also erupted with dazzling brilliance, and even his skin and hair shone with crystal clear meaning.
"This is...Luoshen Cauldron!!"
Fang Yuan exclaimed, as we all know, there are several famous weapons circulating in the Qingyuan world, which are astonishing.
However, these famous weapons have always been the heritage of an ancient clan, and most of them are in the hands of the clan leader.
The Ji Clan's Luo Shen Pearl is a truly top-notch divine treasure, shocking everyone.
only!!
Compared to this legendary and famous weapon, the Luo Shen Cauldron in front of us is no less impressive.
After all, the god of the Ji clan has not appeared in the world for a long time, and few people have seen the Luo Shen Pearl in her hand.
On the other hand, this tripod has helped Ji Wuming suppress countless contemporary monsters along the way.
Stepped into the position of Prince Qingyuan.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and looked at Ji Wuming playfully.
Even before he stepped into the Climbing Tower, Ling Xiao saw the talent and luck of this prince of the Ji clan.
Pure Yuan Holy Body, 70,000 Luck. ??
This Ji Wuming's physical body is a true body of pure essence, the holy body of Yin water.
although!!
With Ling Xiao's current strength, there is not much need for such a half-finished destiny person, but... just like Ji Wushuang said, Ji Wuming is a belief-like existence among the contemporary Ji clan.
If he killed him quietly in the Climbing Tower, it would not have any deterrent effect.
Therefore, Ji Wuming must either surrender or... he must be crushed to death in public.
The blue mist rose up, and outside Ling Xiao, layers of fairy light burst out. There seemed to be thousands of gods floating around outside Ling Xiao, showing traces of the change of eras.
The vast divine power pushed it aside, shattering the entire space of the ancient pagoda.
Even the stars outside the territory seemed to be trembling and humming, shedding endless light.
terrible!!
At this time, Ling Xiao was like a Nine Heavenly God, and every move he made was filled with the Holy Will of Chaos and the Mysterious Principles.
Not far away, Ji Wuming's face was also frightened, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was not weakened at all. The fighting power around him seemed to be able to suppress the stars for eternity.
"Anyone who is not from my tribe and steps into the Sky Tower will be killed without mercy!!"
Immediately, Ji Wuming shouted angrily, and the divine cauldron above his head burst into light that reached the sky, and his figure took one step forward, directly exploding the void.
The terrifying supreme power is vast and endless, pouring down like a river of stars.
"As expected of the little prince of the Ji clan...with such strength...it is indeed far beyond comparison with other people."
Fang Yuan
His eyes trembled, and a chill unconsciously grew in his heart.
She raised her head, took a deep look at the young man in black in front of her, and seemed to be pondering in her heart.
Not from the Ji clan?
Is it possible that this person is also a foreign monster invited by the Ji clan?
But, for some reason, Fang Yuan always had the illusion that there was always a trace of soul consciousness in the void, locking herself.
And as long as she dared to move even slightly, what greeted her... was like an offensive of thunder and destruction.
"Boom!"
The sky and the earth roared, and Ji Wuming's figure instantly appeared above Ling Xiao's head.
The next moment, as he stretched out his palm, he saw that the ancient cauldron suddenly tilted down, and an extremely bright divine river of Daoyun fell down, covering Ling Xiao's figure.
Thousands of feet of water mist rose up, and the mighty runes almost annihilated the heaven and earth.
However, at this moment, there was no joy at all on Ji Wuming's face, instead, there was a hint of solemnity.
He could see that within the heavy water curtain, Ling Xiao's eyes did not change at all, and were always calm and indifferent.
And as he gently raised one hand, the entire space seemed to be suddenly frozen.
Time, space, and all Taoist meanings have all disappeared. This simple action seems to be the evolution of the true meaning of Taoism.
"boom!!"
In an instant, the falling water bloom and the divine curtain were completely shattered.
Thousands of ripples rushed away, and Ling Xiao's figure walked slowly on the waves.
"Too weak."
Ling Xiao smiled and stretched out his finger. At the tip of his finger, the dazzling sword glow began to boil, like a Milky Way, suddenly descending on the world.
"clang!"
Immediately, I saw the vast sword power penetrating through Cangming, slashing from the sky, and falling towards Ji Wuming's head.