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Chapter Chapter I Can't Take It Anymore!

Mo Hunzi looked at the sudden flash of colorful light with a stupid look. The extremely brilliant colors seemed to him like the hands of the god of death calling at this moment.

In that beautiful and dazzling light, his last hope for survival was completely shattered in an instant.

It’s over, it’s really over!

The only thought left in Mo Huanzi's mind was that it was going to be over.

Without Ji Minghan to stop the goddess in red, who else could stop the goddess in red from attacking in a rage?

Not only him, I am afraid that the strong men of the Morong tribe who were brought to participate in this operation will be completely killed, right?

How on earth did the damn colored light appear here?

However, what was even more shocking than him were the goddess in red and the people behind her who were watching the battle in the main hall of the Ji clan.

Few people may know what this kind of colored light is, but for the Ji clan, no one is more familiar with it than them.

A thousand years ago, Ji Qingmeng, the goddess of the Ji clan, was enveloped in this beautiful and gorgeous light every time she fought against a powerful enemy.

That kind of momentum and magnanimity that seemed to compete with the sun and the moon in the sky and the earth are still unforgettable to them.

This is the halo emanating from Feng Lingyu, the exclusive sacred weapon of Ji Qingmeng, the goddess of the Ji clan.

The goddess in red looked at the colorful halo hanging in mid-air in disbelief. Her face was completely unwilling to believe it. She shook her head in shock and murmured in a low voice, "No, this is impossible, how is this possible? What? None of this is true, it must all be an illusion, an illusion!"

Why?

Why is that bitch so favored by God that he can be favored by the Supreme Sacred Artifact? That's fine.

However, a thousand years later, it is still like this!

How could she be willing to do so?

If the Supreme Sacred Artifact was her weapon, then the Ji family would have eliminated all other power organizations a thousand years ago and completely dominated the Lanling Continent, not just the number one organization.

Not to mention, they were later exterminated.

What qualifications does this bitch have to be recognized by the Supreme Sacred Artifact? No one else is qualified to own that thing except me.

The face of the goddess in red suddenly took on a ferocious look, and her scarlet eyes kept widening.

There was a pop...

In mid-air, Mo Hanzi's figure had just passed by the colorful halo, and he could clearly hear the extremely dull explosion sound coming from behind him.

This kind of sound...does it mean that the masters of the Molong clan were slaughtered by Black Phoenix again?

He secretly complained in his heart, but there was no way to stop it. He could only secretly curse the colorful halo that was trying to ruin his good deeds.

If this very strange colorful halo hadn't suddenly appeared, they wouldn't have been so miserable, and maybe they could have escaped the disaster?

However, he could only fantasize casually.

After all, this is the only strength he has. None of the powerful masters present can be defeated by him.

At this moment, the black phoenix behind him made a sharp neighing sound, as if it was attacked by something. The fluctuations of spiritual power it emitted were also unusual and very weird. It seemed that it was not as powerful as before. The spiritual power fluctuations are comparable.

What is going on?

Mo Hunzi was extremely confused, but he still stopped in mid-air and quickly looked back.

It's okay if you don't look at it. Once you look at it, you will be completely stunned on the spot.

He could clearly see that the masters of the Moron clan following him were completely unscathed, without any scars.

On the contrary, the black ball of light that followed just now disappeared without a trace for some unknown reason, as if it was just their wishful thinking.

But the colorful halo just now only exudes an elegant light, which is not eye-catching, but makes people feel inexplicably at ease, as if the whole world has become comfortable.

Only the black phoenix was left manically making harsh roaring and hissing sounds, as if it had been severely attacked. Even its body, which was originally deep and dark and invisible, became increasingly blurry in an instant. , still showing a faint color.

Is this the power possessed by the goddess of the Ji family?

Mo Hanzi looked at Ji Qingmeng hanging in mid-air in shock. At this time, her whole body was shrouded in a colorful halo, her eyes were slightly closed, and the strange and incomprehensible powerful spiritual energy continued to swirl and ripple. It actually formed terrifying ripples visible to the naked eye near the body.

It seemed like he was preparing something.

However, even like this, there is only a spreading neon color halo that makes the black phoenix roar more and more.

Even Ji Minghan couldn't help but stop the violent attacks with his hands. A little confusion gradually appeared in his scarlet eyes. He seemed to calm down and just stared at Ji Qingmeng blankly.

He could vaguely feel that everything happening in front of him seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it no matter how much he thought about it.

In addition to the constant desire to kill, his anger was quickly dissipated by the colorful halo that silently enveloped him, and slowly disappeared bit by bit.

With a bang, Heifeng, who had been struggling for a long time, finally couldn't bear it anymore and could no longer hold on. It turned directly into a ball of black mist and disappeared without a trace in the air in an instant, as if it had never happened before. The same thing happened.

Mo Hunzi's mind shook violently, and his eyes were full of horror. This was enough to make all the masters of the Molong clan fear Hei Feng. In Ji Qingmeng's eyes, Hei Feng was as vulnerable as a child's toy.

What's more, Hei Feng was directly destroyed by Ji Qingmeng before he even had time to take action.

The Ji family is truly worthy of its reputation as the most powerful family in Lanling Continent a thousand years ago. Leaving aside other things, the heaven-defying strength of these two goddesses is difficult to find even in Lanling Continent today. Your opponent's, right?

What's more, I heard that Ji Qingmeng a thousand years ago was much stronger than he is now.

"Goddess, are you really back?"

In the Ji clan's clan, Ji Xiyan looked stupidly at Ji Qingmeng hanging in mid-air, the joy in his eyes almost overflowing.

A goddess with this appearance is the most powerful person that the Ji family is truly familiar with!

Her appearance is unparalleled and her strength can overwhelm all heroes.

"Maybe, but maybe this is not enough to compare with the previous goddesses."

Ji Ningran's eyes were solemn and solemn, and she quietly watched this shocking scene, but her face was only heavy, without any joy.

In comparison, she actually understood better than Ji Xiyan how far Ji Qingmeng's combat prowess was, and that terrifying level could not be expressed by the current light colored halo.

If Ji Qingmeng was really as powerful as he was a thousand years ago, even if Ji Minghan was in his current rampant state, there would be no way to shake Ji Qingmeng at all.

I'm afraid that Ji Qingmeng has paid an extraordinary price to be able to maintain his strength temporarily, right?

Facts have proved that Ji Ningran's conjecture was completely correct. At this time, Ji Qingmeng indeed spent a lot of money to maintain his current strength.

No, to be precise, the person who spent a huge price is Ji Ling in the mind space.

"Oh my, my lord is going to be exhausted by this silly girl like you. Do you want to behave like this? Next, you will be cut into pieces, and I won't care about you!"

Ji Ling kept complaining in the mental space, and while talking, he kept stuffing all kinds of delicious food into his mouth, which he said was to replenish the lost strength.

"I said, can't you say something nice?"

Ji Qingmeng was speechless. This guy didn't say anything nice every time. It was really hard to like!

However, Ji Ling really helped her a lot this time, and she was able to reluctantly fully activate the power from the crystal core, allowing the artifacts to be fused together briefly.

This is why the power of the Supreme Sacred Artifact thousands of years ago can appear again.

She actually didn't want to take such a risk, but she could only give Ji Minghan the Qingxin Fruit while she was temporarily suppressing him, otherwise, there would really be no chance.

ah!

Just as Ji Qingmeng was deep in thought, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared in front of her like a ghost, suddenly attacking her from behind.

"You little bitch should have died a long time ago. You are not qualified to possess the Supreme Sacred Artifact. You should just hand it over to me obediently. Maybe I can let you die a little more happily!"

The voice of the goddess in red became colder and colder, but it only made the amusement on Ji Qingmeng's face more intense.

Is this old woman unable to bear it anymore? (To be continued)


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