Just when all the ghost generals in Yingdu looked excited, they saw a sarcastic smile suddenly appear on Ji Wuming's face.
At this time, he didn't even look back, as if... the Tengu's offensive did not cause any harm to him at all.
How can it be?!
Even if Ji Wuming was extremely talented, how could he ignore the full blow of an Emperor-level ghost general?
At this time, the Tengu's face was also shocked. At this moment, where its claws fell, a dense layer of blood-colored dragon scales actually appeared, disappearing and appearing, like a phantom wall.
"This is…"
Tengu's heart trembled. Based on his vision and experience, he naturally guessed that Ji Wuming must have an extremely terrifying body-protecting artifact.
"I don't believe it. I can't even break through your defense."
"If I stand here and let you fight, there is no way you can break through my defense."
Ji Wuming sneered with disdain on his face.
"Buzz!"
Hearing this, Tengu took a deep breath, and his palms suddenly turned into demonic claws, reaching out horizontally.
At his fingertips, there are terrifying black finger blades that are infinitely sharp, tearing apart the heaven and the earth.
Even so, there was still no trace of fear on Ji Wuming's face, which contained a hint of joking.
only!!
Just when the Tengu's palm print was about to fall, Ji Wuming suddenly stretched out the long stick in his hand and struck him hard on the head.
"clang!"
This time, the movement was like thunder, and even the Tengu had a look of confusion on his face. Apparently he didn't expect... Ji Wuming was half pretending, but suddenly stopped pretending.
It was obvious that he had just said that even if he stood and let himself fight, he would not be able to break through his defense.
However, this guy... actually went back on his word in public, and while he was concentrating on it, he knocked on the stick.
"You fucking mua..."
The Tengu stretched out his hand and touched the top of his head, only to find that his hand was wet and hot, and blood was scattered all over the floor.
"Your head is pretty hard."
Ji Wuming nodded, and before the Tengu could react, he knocked down with another stick.
“Buzz!
"
Vast divine patterns drooped down, like a waterfall in the sea of stars, shaking the sky for nine days.
"clang!"
This time, the Tengu didn't dare to be careless anymore, and stretched out his hands to stop the golden stick.
However, given his strength, he was no match for Ji Wuming. The moment the golden stick fell, the Tengu's hands shattered and flew away a hundred feet away.
"Puch!"
"It turns out the legend is true..."
Ji Wuming frowned and nodded meaningfully, immediately attracting many doubtful and solemn glances.
"Legend, what legend?"
"Does the Ji clan know some of Yingdu's real secrets?!"
Everyone's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of wariness in their eyes.
"The dog's head is indeed extremely hard."
However, at this moment, Ji Wuming suddenly sighed in a low tone.
"Pfft!"
Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on the faces of Jun Diandian and others, especially the resentment in the eyes of everyone around them, which made the little princess of the Jun family extremely happy.
On the side, Tengu stood up with a ferocious expression, and turned to look at Ling Xiao and the others.
Originally, he thought that he could fight against Ji Wuming on his own.
But I didn't expect that this prince of the Imperial Clan would be so shameless, despicable and vile. He didn't look like... a member of the Imperial Clan at all.
Although Ji Wuming's first blow did not shatter his head, it shook his soul and seriously injured him.
"What are you waiting for? Since Prince Ji is so...kind, let him understand where Yingdu is."
The tengu gritted his teeth, and the broken palm gradually healed.
The other nine ghost generals also appeared behind him with their spiritual radiance flowing all over their bodies.
Ten ghosts will stand in the sky, dark clouds will cover them, and endless divine patterns will fall down, shattering everything.
Not to mention the current generation, even the master of the Immortal Sect and the Holy Master of the ancient clan would probably not be able to match the ten of them.
That kind of... grand and majestic Yin Ming aura, even Dao Wu Nian, Jiang Xiao and others felt extremely fearful.
"Buzz!"
Ten figures penetrated the void.
Divine seals, water waves, fierce flames, and violent winds alternately rise, sweeping thousands of miles.
The whole city of Ying seemed to be plunged into darkness, filled with ghosts and shadows, making people feel chilly.
"Well done."
Ji Wuming grinned and clenched his palms suddenly.
All around him, there were suddenly bloody divine lines covering his body, encompassing his figure.
"Roar!"
Immediately afterwards, a blood dragon figure penetrated the clouds and descended from the sky, shattering all the layers of dark clouds.
In the billowing Yin Qi, everyone could see that Ji Wuming was holding a golden stick and wearing ferocious blood armor, sweeping across the wasteland.
even!!
Every time the golden stick in his hand fell, a ghost would fly backwards and vomit blood.
When he was at Jun's house before, he wanted to truly unleash the power of this blood armor and kill everyone.
It's a pity that Xia Xin was really vulnerable, and the young master didn't give him such a chance.
Now, since the ghosts of Yingdu are so ignorant of praise, they just give him a chance to show off.
With one against ten, as long as he crushes these ten people in public, he will definitely become famous in Qingyuan!
Tomorrow's headline, I, Ji Wuming... have made a reservation!!
"Wow, this Ji Wuming has something special."
In front of the tea stall, Jun Diandian raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously not expecting that this young emperor of the Ji clan who likes to show off is actually quite capable.
only!!
At this time, Ling Xiao's eyes never fell on the battle situation in front of him.
He could feel that there were two powerful auras hidden in this void.
One of them has reached the level of the Seven Tribulations of the Emperor Realm.
The other one contains an extremely surging ghost...
gas.
It was obvious that during this trip to Yingdu, the opponents they had to face were not just contemporary people, but also... many ancestors and elders from the forbidden areas of the Immortal Sect.
"Puch!!"
At this time, as Ji Wuming's stick fell, Qiao Yuyan's body was immediately smashed into pieces.
As the blood rained down, even her soul, blood and bones were shattered.
"you!!"
The Tengu roared angrily, with shock in his eyes.
only!!
As he said before, this is Yingdu. As one of the Hundred Ghosts and a general on the first level of Yingdu, he has no room to retreat at all.
"Tengu, eclipse the moon!!"
Accompanied by an eerie roar, a figure... a blood-colored demon moon suddenly appeared above the head of the Tengu.
Immediately, he stretched out his hands, as if entrusting the blood moon to his head, and smashed it towards Ji Wuming.
"Boom!"
The sky shakes!!
And the void around Ji Wuming was shattered layer by layer directly under the blood moon.
Terrifying cracks penetrated and opened, and Ji Wuming's figure disappeared into the endless blood.
"Ji Wuming!!"
Jun Diandian suddenly stood up, with a look of worry on his face.
However, when she turned her head and looked at Ling Xiao in panic, she saw that the latter just took a sip of the tea in the cup and showed no intention of taking action at all.
"Boss..."
"Sit down, young man, you are impulsive."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. With Ji Wuming's luck, it would be really ridiculous if he could be killed by the ten ghosts in front of him.
"Luo Shen Jue, the sky and the sea are boiling."
At this moment, under the blood moon, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came.
I saw a figure covered in blood and covered with dragon scales walking on the moon. Every step he took, there was a surging sea tide and surging divine patterns.
The entire sky seems to have overturned in an instant, and the sea has changed forever!