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Chapter 3138 Suppressing the Holy Body

"How dare you kill me!!!"

In the Sword City, Emperor Jun Tian looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, his expression extremely ferocious.

He never dreamed that after he swallowed his anger and bowed his head to apologize, this Ji clan master would actually kill him.

Could it be that he is really not afraid of arousing the hatred of the Jun family and putting the Ji clan on the opposite side of the Xia and Jun clans?

"First, you can't represent the Jun family. Second, I don't like to be threatened. Third... anyone who dares to touch me will only die, no matter who they are."

Ling Xiao's tone was calm, like a god who judges sins and cannot be offended.

Hearing this, Jun Fadi, who originally wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, suddenly showed a touch of pain in his eyes, and stood quietly on the spot without taking a step forward.

He understood that perhaps from the beginning, the Ji clan master had no intention of letting Emperor Jun Tian go.

After all, this young master has never given in since he was born.

Whether facing the Xia clan or the Jun family, he always maintains such a calm attitude that is neither humble nor arrogant nor compromising.

Any enemy who dares to stand in his way will be crushed without exception, regardless of their identity.

It is this attitude that discourages all forces who want to test his bottom line.

"Buzz!"

As the sword fell, Emperor Juntian also showed a look of despair and regret in his eyes.

He never expected that in his first battle after he was born, he would be killed in public by this Ji clan master.

Originally, he was still looking forward to taking advantage of the trip to Sword Valley to become famous in the world.

Now it's better, the name is out there and the people are gone.

"No!!"

Emperor Juntian gritted his teeth and used the Ancient Emperor's Holy Body again, trying to resist the sword's power.

Can!!

He couldn't even resist Ling Xiao's punch, so how could he possibly block the sword intent that almost cut off the Great Dao Time?

"Puch!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Emperor Juntian's holy body was torn neatly from the middle.

Together with the phantom of the ancient emperor outside his body, they were completely shattered.

terrible!

>

This scene directly subverted everyone's understanding of swordsmanship.

Nothing can be cut without being cut, and nothing can be broken without breaking. This is...the pinnacle of the sword.

Only Mo Lan's dark green eyes, although frightened, also contained a hint of cunning.

"Gulu."

The originally noisy ancient city fell into complete silence.

Everyone looked at the Emperor Juntian who was scattered on the ground, with deep fear in their eyes.

Ants!!

It seems that this title is not an insult to them, but a great honor.

With the strength of this Young Master Xiao, he can kill even the Holy Body of the Jun family. Wouldn't it be a compliment to compare them to ants?

Young Master, what virtue and ability do we have to deserve to be an ant in your eyes?

"Why."

Jun Fadi sighed softly, with sadness hidden on his old face.

The four holy bodies are the opportunity for the Jun family to rise, and hope is what they rely on to stabilize the monarchy.

Can!!

In just a few months, one of the three of the four holy bodies collapsed due to fear, one collapsed due to playing, and one collapsed directly.

Moreover, since Jun Cangtian came with the mission of his eternal ancestors, he naturally could not return empty-handed. In this Sword Valley, he would eventually become Ling Xiao's enemy.

The Holy Body of Heaven, this physique is truly one of the top ten even among the three thousand Holy Bodies. It touches the origin of Heavenly Dao and bears the will of Heaven.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao, Jun Cangtian's birth would probably have caused turmoil in the entire Qingyuan. He would have been an existence that could crush the ancient freaks and truly rival the descendants of the gods.

But, now it seems that even if Jun Cangtian is in the realm of Six Tribulations, it is difficult for him to be a match for this young master of the Ji clan.

"The Third Patriarch seems to be very reluctant to part with Emperor Jun Tian?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up at Jun Fa Di in the void.

Since Jun Wangu had planned to secretly become Ling Xiao's enemy, he had nothing to worry about.

Jun Diandian's existence was the only relationship between him and the Jun family, but it was not enough to affect Ling Xiao at all.

As long as Jun lives forever, the Jun family will never be Jun Diandian's Jun family.

Therefore, it is almost impossible to control this imperial clan with this girl.

Originally, Ling Xiao took advantage of Jun Diandian to find out the secrets of the Jun family and the whereabouts of Jun Hanche.

Now it seems that even though this girl is talented and destined, she still seems too insignificant in front of Jun Wangu.

One version after another, one god after another. At this time, the chess game of heaven and earth is no longer something that can only be affected by the people of destiny.

The ones who truly control the people are, after all, the old people who have lived for endless years and hidden behind the great world.

"I…"

Seeing the gentleness on Ling Xiao's face, Jun Fadi felt a chill rush to the top of his head, almost lifting his heavenly spirit cap.

At this time, he had no doubt that once he showed any dissatisfaction, the young man would swing his second sword and send him to reunite with Emperor Jun Tian.

With his Six Tribulations strength, he may not even be able to defeat Jun Cangtian, so how could he be Ling Xiao's opponent.

"Young master, you are joking. Emperor Juntian is arrogant and arrogant. He really deserves to die."

Jun Fadi's heart trembled. When he said these words, his whole figure seemed to have aged tens of thousands of years.

This is the first time that, as the ancestor of the Jun family, he has said such flattering words that go against his conscience.

Once upon a time, the Jun family was one of the three major imperial clans. Not to mention the ancestors of the Jun family, even the children of ordinary clan members were highly sought after and aloof when walking around the world.

But in front of Ling Xiao, they didn't even have dignity.

These troubled times are really gorgeous, and it is difficult for all forces to survive alone.

I'm afraid, it won't take too long for the pattern of Kyushu to change again.

New king replaces old king!!

>

"Oh? Then please trouble Third Patriarch to go back and tell Diandian that if she is unhappy at Jun's house, tell me and I will personally pick her up."

Ling Xiao nodded lightly, ignored Jun Fadi and walked towards the old vendor who was already paralyzed with fear.

only!!

At this time, his pace seemed steady, but it was still a bit frivolous.

Especially the scene where he covers his mouth and coughs lightly, it seems more like an old wound has been touched, which makes people confused.

"How many spiritual stones does this broken sword cost?"

"Young Master...if you like it, I will give it to you as a gift."

The white-bearded old man's lips were trembling, and his body was shaking constantly.

He really didn't expect that this broken sword he picked up outside Sword City would actually lead to a fight among these people at the peak of Qing Yuan's power, and would also lead to the death of a Jun family saint.

At this time, he had already anticipated his own fate, that he would die without rebirth.

"Huh, do you look down on our young master? Our young master never gets a needle or a thread for nothing."

Ji Wuming snorted coldly, and the old man was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, feces and urine flowing out.

"Ten thousand!! Ten thousand!! I just told this girl, ten thousand spiritual stones!"

At this time, the old man's voice was sharp and frightened, and he had obviously been scared out of his wits by Ling Xiao and others.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao didn't say much and winked at Ji Wuming.

The latter understood immediately, took out a Qiankun bag from his arms and threw it on the pavement.

Then!!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ji Wuming suddenly bent down, plucked away the tatters on the stall, picked up the Qiankun bag and several valuable spiritual materials that Emperor Jun Tian had just dropped, and put them into his arms.

Then he and Ling Xiao walked towards the end of the street.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them, as well as Mo Lan and Zhu Er, had a dull look in their eyes.

Good guy, I'll just mua, good guy, did you take away everything except the needle and thread?


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