With a swipe sound, Molong's son suddenly changed his expression after hearing those words.
He never expected that the high priest who was still in front of him at the beginning would suddenly disappear and suddenly appear behind him.
In an instant, he felt goosebumps all over him. The chill was as if it was emanating from hell, and his clothes were quickly soaked with cold sweat.
All the spiritual energy in his body reflexively surged out in an instant, and his body also turned around in mid-air. Then he barely managed to avoid the coldness of the attack, and instantly turned into a dark shadow like ink.
He suddenly stepped back in front of everyone.
The dignified look on his face was very obvious, and he no longer dared to underestimate Ji Minghan easily.
Being able to become a symbol of the strength of the Ji family, he is definitely a person not to be underestimated and must be an extremely terrifying existence.
Although he is now at the sixth stage of the Spirit Emperor, even though he has just entered the next stage, he has indeed advanced.
Unexpectedly, Ji Minghan's strength was so much higher than him. It is very likely that he is already in the seventh stage of the Spirit Emperor, right?
No, it’s possible, it’s even higher than this!
"What's wrong? Are you scared? I didn't expect that after a thousand years, the people of the Molong tribe are still the same as before. It's really off-putting!"
Ji Minghan was floating in the air leisurely. The coldness on his face had gradually faded away. However, his words did not give him any face. Even Ji Xiyan and the others from the Ji clan rarely saw this.
Ji Minghan, the high priest with full power.
However, some of them actually understand.
After all, the war a thousand years ago really made people feel regretful and regretful. Even the high priest would not want to experience this again, would he?
If he didn't have to worry about the ordinary members of the Ji clan who had no power to protect themselves at this time, he might really be unable to suppress his murderous intention and go on a killing spree.
As for those who come to provoke troubles, they should all be killed, right?
"Hehehe, the high priest of the Ji family is really extraordinary, but it's a pity that this is not a place where he can fight alone!"
The look of horror and fear on the face of the son of Molong slowly subsided, replaced by a supercilious calmness and indifference, and he laughed coldly, "Old man Dongfang, this time is already a critical moment. We have completely given up.
How about joining forces to fight against the enemy? It also allows the arrogant and domineering high priest of the Ji family to recognize the reality clearly and see who is the final overlord of Lanling Continent now!"
"It just so happens that I also have this intention. Just the remnants of the Ji family dare to be so arrogant. Do you really think it was a thousand years ago?"
Although Dongfang Che was surprised by Ji Minghan's extraordinary strength, with Mo Long's son fighting against the enemy with him, even if he couldn't defeat him, it would be a good thing to delay him for a while.
There are many powerful people from all the major forces around. Although they are not as good as Ji Minghan and them, they still have no big problem in dealing with the other little shrimps of the Ji family.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Che didn't waste any time. As soon as he finished speaking, he shot out quickly, releasing all the violent spiritual power in his body, like a flood bursting out of a dam.
The spiritual power was condensed very quickly, and it quickly turned into an attack form, and he greeted Ji Minghan unceremoniously.
Seeing that Dongfang Che launched the attack first, Mo Long's son did not dare to delay any more. He had already seen how powerful Ji Minghan was. Now was not the time to watch the excitement. Don't let yourself get involved when the time comes.
Boom, boom, two extremely violent and powerful spiritual powers gradually condensed. The dark spiritual power and the golden dazzling brilliance overlapped together, like two giant dragons fighting to death, facing each other with claws and fangs.
Ji Minghan exuded a cold and murderous aura, and even the air was torn apart wherever he went, and the sound of breaking through the air in his ears became very harsh.
With such a sudden and violent attack, everyone's face became very ugly, full of gloom, and the color of their eyes became even darker.
Is this the difference in strength?
Faced with the battle between people in the fifth stage of the Spirit Emperor, they can only watch onlookers and are not even qualified to intervene?
"What are you still doing? Why don't you eradicate the remaining members of the Ji family as soon as possible?"
Dongfang Che suddenly frowned and scolded the powerful men who were in a daze.
"Ah, yes, yes!"
Only then did everyone come back to their senses, not daring to relax at all. They quickly mobilized all their spiritual power and launched a fierce attack on the people of the Ji family. They attacked the people of the Ji family who used to protect the clan without any courtesy.
Formation.
"Xi Yan, Ning Ran, don't be impulsive and protect the formation."
Ji Minghan frowned slightly, scolded in a cold voice, quickly activated his spiritual power, and shot away with the snow phoenix dozens of feet tall, facing the powerful attack without fear.
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He quickly folded his hands in front of his chest and flipped them over. In just a blink of an eye, countless ice spikes condensed and smashed into Molong's Son and Dongfang Che again.
Only hearing countless sounds of breaking through the air, Xuefeng used its wings to control the ice spikes in the sky. The surrounding air seemed to be condensed. The air and spiritual power were condensed in the place where it was, as if
Everything will be covered by this ice and snow, and then suddenly explode.
The overwhelming ice spikes suddenly met the two dragon-like spiritual powers that were constantly entangled with each other, and then there was the sound of metal collision, and a sudden earth-shattering bombing was heard in the mid-air, as if the thunder was constantly ringing.
It spread across the sky and swept everyone present.
The dazzling golden brilliance, the aura of spiritual power as black as ink, and the cold ice spikes.
Constantly entangled and colliding together, they instantly turned into dots of light scattered across the sky.
The bodies of the three people suddenly flickered and swayed from the light spot. When they exited the light spot, they all kept a safe distance from each other and then barely managed to stand still.
Ji Minghan suddenly pushed away dozens of steps. Except for a few wrinkles in his clothes, he appeared to be completely unscathed.
Facing the two powerful Spirit Emperors, Ji Minghan didn't take them seriously at all.
Everyone felt a sense of fear rising in their hearts. At this time, they, the melon-eaters, finally saw from the sidelines how terrifying Ji Minghan was.
“Try again!”
Mo Long's son and Dongfang Che looked at each other, and then gave a cold scolding with gloomy expressions. The two figures burst out like lightning again, rushing towards Ji Minghan's direction.
However, Ji Minghan didn't take it seriously at all. He just glanced at the formation that was a little unstable due to the continuous attacks. His eyes became a little cold and he stared at the two people in front of him for a moment.
personal.
Ji Minghan's figure was seen shaking slightly, and then extremely terrifying spiritual power fluctuations began to ripple in the air.
Accompanied by the roaring impact of the spiritual power riot, all the spiritual energy in the air seemed to boil like a fuse from Mars, and the surrounding area was filled with flames.
Everyone's faces were covered with fear, and they stared at the incredible battle in front of them with their eyes wide open and their bodies stiffened. This magnificent scene was really shocking.
This is simply not a battle that psychics of their level can intervene in. Even looking at it makes one's blood surge and all the cells in his body begin to scream with excitement.
In just the blink of an eye, the three of them had already fought hundreds of times. The violent spiritual energy around them became increasingly difficult to control, and the aura became even crazier.
For a moment, everyone seemed to have completely forgotten everything, and could only look at the battle in front of them stupidly.
"So, is the high priest actually so strong?"
Xiaotian also looked at the battle in front of him with a stunned look, and the shock in his heart surged. He had always been arrogant and felt that he was still stronger.
However, it turns out that he is not even as good as Ji Minghan's little finger.
He alone wants to avenge the hatred of the Ji family thousands of years ago, which is simply a fool's dream.
However, these people who are looking for trouble are really not just annoying, they are really troublesome.
Xiaotian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the breath all over his body condensed. His figure turned into a strong wind in a flash, and he quickly rushed outside the formation to fight against the powerful enemy.
There was only a sound of brushing, and the fierce wind roared out like lightning, attacking the strong man who was watching the battle in a daze.
Hearing a pop, blood instantly fell to the ground, and the smell of blood that surrounded the nostrils suddenly filled the air. Everyone who was still blankly immersed in the scene of the century war in front of them suddenly came back to their senses.
Just kidding, they don’t have the time or energy to watch a show now!
"Everyone, come on, kill!"
Blood can always excite people's blood, and this kind of straightforward stimulation can simply make people become even more unnatural.
It only took a moment for everyone to come to their senses, and they continued to spread their spiritual power, covering the entire area. (To be continued)