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Chapter 350 Who is the best in the world?!

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The center of Kyushu.

It was once glorious and unattainable. Even in this era of blood and fire, it was the capital of Tianzhou that had not been affected by war for thousands of years.

today.

However, an earth-shattering commotion occurred.

There are stars streaking across the sky, and the faint light illuminates this corner of the world.

It also completely illuminated the devastated Tianzhou Haojing, which was now like a ruin.

Everything has become a passing cloud of yesterday.

The pinnacle achievements of holiness and divine blood, in front of the White-clothed True Monarch with one person, one sword and one cauldron, seemed so pale and feeble on the ground.

After surviving the catastrophic aftermath, Hojing was not affected by the war, and there were still descendants of the divine blood left behind. At this time, their hearts were filled with emotions such as sadness, anger, and despair.

The pride they had for thousands of years was completely wiped out and turned invisible just now.

Even the majestic Heavenly Palace, which towered into the clouds and was once the sacrificial platform where the divine descended, completely collapsed and ceased to exist as the shocking battle between the two figures came to an end.

The figure in white clothes in the human world became the final winner.

And the one who descended from the sky, took the majestic body of a god, and wielded the authority of the Son of Heaven was the peerless saint.

Then, he slowly fell in front of the white-clothed True Monarch.

"You gather 90% of the energy in this world."

"Boy, it's normal for you to beat me."

"Although I don't know how you can defeat my true form."

"But putting aside these factors, we have underestimated you too much."

Ziyijun held the broken emperor's scepter and fell to the ground of Haojing, which had been almost shattered by the battle of magical powers between the two.

In the battle just now, He had used up all the Emperor Zhou's trump cards, and had almost thoroughly understood the details of the man in white in front of him.

But no matter what, he was still defeated.

This was a possibility that Ziyi Jun had never thought of before, which made him extremely unbelievable.

This person is the same as the person who was spoken by the God of Bitterness before. He is the mortal who rose up like a comet in just ten years and suppressed his projection in the beams of Wei State. His name is Ji Qiu.

After a brief collision, the information obtained frightened Mr. Ziyi.

There was even a slight chill rising from the bottom of my heart.

You must know that He is divine, and the Dharma Body of the Emperor this week is just an incarnation. Even if it is broken into pieces and falls, it will not do any harm to His majestic star-like main body.

But...the feeling of threat that Ji Qiu brought to him was indescribable.

This extremely young man has too many familiar shadows on him.

The blood of the black bird, the god-killing sword, the energy of the world, the inheritance of King Shang, and the body that seems to be immortal...

All these made Ziyi Jun feel heavy.

In a confrontation, He would sometimes force him into a desperate situation.

But in this world of Kyushu.

That mortal named Ji Qiu had too many means at his disposal.

His Emperor Zhou Scepter is the pinnacle weapon in Kyushu.

But Ji Qiu's sword, even if it was fighting with his main body, would probably bring a lot of threats, so of course, the emperor's scepter also had its divine light cut off, leaving it dim.

Without the continuous blessing of magical powers from the main body, with only this rootless duckweed-like projection, Ziyi Jun would not be able to break through Jiuding's black and yellow energy blessing.

To put it simply...

There was absolutely no way He could break Kai Ji Qiu's defense.

Eight of the Nine Cauldrons on the ground are gathered together to form the Mountain and River Cauldron. It is really too evil.

Unless the divine presence comes.

I'm afraid it can't be penetrated at all.

after all

The gap between the Taoist soldiers and the sacred weapons is like the difference between the divine blood king and the sacred. Although the difference is only one level, it is one in the sky and the other in the earth. The gap is like a chasm in the sky.

Even though Ziyi Jun relied on his thousands of years of experience and used all means to seize the moment of Ji Qiu's slack in the flash of lightning, he successfully bypassed the Mountain and River Cauldron and seriously injured Ji Qiu, causing his white clothes to be stained with blood.

Can--

When the young man's body squirmed in the next moment, the broken limbs and scars were restored to their original state under the blessing of human energy and spiritual energy.

Zi Yijun knew that even if he died, he would not be able to win.

The holiness in the heavens underestimated the ordinary people in the world, so that they kept accumulating and tempering. It was only now that they had become an existence that could threaten the safety of the holiness, and they suddenly woke up.

It's just a pity that it's too late.

But, it’s actually not too late.

Looking at Ji Qiu, who was approaching step by step, with all the energy in his body extremely vigilant, surrounded by mountain and river cauldron energy, without showing any flaws, Ziyi Jun was extremely weak:

"If you lose, you lose. I won't make any excuses."

"But do you think you can win?"

Even though His tone was weak and he was lying on the ground, He was still calm.

"I once was, in fact, a monk like you. I once set foot on the top of the world, and I even wanted to continue walking along that path."

"It's a pity that it's too difficult."

"I was born in a small world, and I cannot see true immortals stepping into the void and traveling across the sky, nor do I have the ability to reach the heavens to make up for the increasingly difficult road ahead. When I look up, I can only see many great powers outside the universe."

"And those people either have the aptitude to reach the heavens, absorb the talents from the universe, practice quietly all day long, and intend to ascend to the sky, or they are just like me, using the lower world as supplies to achieve the fruit of my way."

"The original path of spiritual practice has no future."

"If you want to become stronger and conquer the world and reach heaven, this is the easiest and most orthodox way. This is the main theme of this era."

"Ji Qiu, right?"

"Your strength is enough to gain my recognition."

"If you are willing, I can imitate the conversation that Lord Moon God had with King Xuan Shang back then, and give you a way to work side by side with me, and become the leader who will continue to guard Kyushu and other regions after me."

"I am not going to give you divine blood and make you the same puppet as the Emperor Zhou."

"It depends on your talent, so I really give you a chance."

"You should understand what I mean."

Zi Yijun's tone was unusually serious.

He actually never lied.

Ji Qiu's practice system is not the inheritance of any sacred deity.

Therefore, he does not have any direct conflict with them.

From his body, Ziyijun also saw a bit of his once invincible demeanor on earth, so he gave up in silence and wanted to win him over.

"For this reason, I can make a great oath of Taoism."

"Even for us, it is still no child's play, which shows my sincerity."

"You have to think carefully."

"Think about the Xuan Shang you used to be. You can reach this point and have the inheritance of that king. It's impossible that you don't know our power."

"Xuan Shang is so powerful, but he still lost without any suspense thousands of years ago. Even if you gather Jiuding, make the final leap, and take advantage of the great momentum of Jiuzhou to become invincible on earth, you will only be able to do it in the end.

Comparable to King Xuan Shang."

"What's more, people today are not as good as the ancients. You look around in confusion, but you are alone."

"So, when we break through the barrier and come after decades, how can you win?"

This heavenly being seems to be stating the facts.

After Ji Qiu heard this, he laughed without much thought:

"Zi Yijun, don't you have your own way?"

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Sheng, who was bowed down, couldn't help but be stunned.

All fourth-level great powers have a way.

No matter the three religions, nine schools of thought, or the heretical way of doing things.

Unless you change course halfway and give up the path ahead.

Otherwise, you won't have your own way.

But holy, that is the exception.

Hearing these words, Zi Yijun's heart suddenly sank. Without waiting for his response, Ji Qiu's words slowly followed:

"Different road non-phase plan."

"There is a gap in understanding between you and me, which can never be bridged."

"Please go ahead."

"Purge this world today, and when the day comes, if you really don't give up, you will covet this world again..."

The eyes of the True Lord in White were flowing, containing a light that the Lord in Purple Clothes could not figure out.

He raised the sword in his hand:

"That's when it was introduced."

"It's not just the projection that has fallen."

"The relationship between you and me will end with the complete defeat of one of us!"

Whoosh!

One sword strike is like cutting out the dawn.

The emperor's body, which was controlled by the divine, was completely annihilated by the majestic sword energy!

Bang!!

Not only that.

The sword energy turned into a rainbow, which went straight up to Qingming.

He even restored the altar that was already somewhat damaged and dim due to the war just now...

It was cut in half with a sword, and it was on the verge of collapse, and then completely collapsed!

The nine statues of gods that once had a steady stream and absorbed countless years of energy have become a thing of the past.

And somehow, the human energy controlled by Tianzhou...suddenly collapsed!

Since the fall of Xuan Shang in Kyushu, the era of divine blood that lasted for thousands of years has finally come to this day.

As for the person who made it possible.

It was at this moment that he waved his hand and took out the last cauldron with the word 'Jing,' engraved on it. Then he didn't even look at the wailing True Monarch in white behind him.

Carrying the ruins of Haojing on his back, he left as calmly as when he came.

From now on.

The times have drawn a clear line.

Previously it belonged to decay and divine blood.

After that, although the sky is still in danger of falling.

But on the ground, it looks brand new and has a changed appearance!

"Alone, huh..."

"Do you really think that the many sacred projections in the lower realm can make waves in other realms without any taboos?"

"But not necessarily."

...

The Kingdom of Zhao is in the long yellow sand.

Outside the royal city, there is a vast desert.

There were two figures that could sink the earth, standing in a stalemate.

until--

Blood was continuously flowing down the hilt of the sword in his hand. The young emperor, who was wearing a black crown and a bright gaze, stood in an unstoppable manner under the astonished gaze of Lord Tianxing when the huge ax broke.

Firmly, slowly, but without any stagnation, it finally penetrated his projected chest.

Only for a moment.

The myriad qi of heaven and earth emerged from behind the young emperor like a torrent.

It is the boundless vitality, the luck favored by humanity, and the unfathomable power that can be recognized by all living beings even if there is no Jiuding.

That’s until this point.

Only Heavenly Punisher knows.

Among his blood descendants from Kyushu... I don't know when a figure like this, which is almost rare in the world, appeared.

If a king could get the blessing of all living things in the world and be able to control this power.

Then, he must be a peerless existence whose name will be passed down to future generations and shock the past and present.

Back then, King Xuan Shang achieved this step by using the Nine Cauldrons to lock the vitality of the world.

But, the young man in front of me...

But just by relying on his own mysterious and mysterious destiny, he did it.

Unbelievable, incredible!

It can only be said that even if He has lived for tens of thousands of years, He has never seen it.

Therefore, as a projection, He could not stop this sword.

Watching the projection of Lord Tianxing passing by slowly, showing no strength to struggle.

Qin Zheng's hair was stained with blood and was quite sticky, so he picked up his hair.

Immediately, several traces of blood that had just been left on his face were revealed.

At this time, the young man let out a sigh of relief.

Then he patted the scarred crown, as if he wanted to dust it off, and inserted the pure sword that was constantly vibrating and emitting divine light into the sacred chest, and quietly watched Him disappear slowly:

"There is no such thing as an emperor..."

Qin Zheng allowed the hilt of the sword to penetrate Lord Tianxing's life gate, and suppressed the god with the vast anger that was somehow able to gather on him. Then he looked at the devastation caused by this so-called god along the way.

He said sadly:

"I worked so hard to build the foundation, but you destroyed it in just one short journey."

"You really deserve to die..."

This tone ended with a bit of gnashing of teeth. When the young man regained his composure, he heard the sound of a dragon's roar. Qin Zheng stepped forward and kicked violently, kicking Tian Xingjun in the face, making him angry.

In the end, there is nothing we can do.

After all, a projection can only be the pinnacle of the human world. Logically speaking, combined with divine means, it is enough.

But it happened.

The people on this earth are a bit over the top.

"From now on, there will be no such title as Emperor in Kyushu."

The young king looked at the embarrassed Lord Tianxing in front of him and said softly.

"This is the end of divine rule."

"From now on, Qin Zheng will establish a new era."

"I want human language to replace the so-called sacrificial writings of gods, and the books are written in the same language."

"I want to make this Kyushu no longer have any place to worship the gods, and... let all the regions that are in chaos and killings be united on one side!"

"With my surname as my name, I will achieve achievements that surpass those of the ancient kings."

"Join Qin in the west, Yan in the north, Chu in the south, and Qi in the east. Let my flag be planted all over the nine states, and let the dynasty that belongs to the rule of man rise in this land!"

"Master once said that the king who unites all directions and builds the foundation of ancient and modern times is the emperor."

"And I, Qin Zheng."

"He is the first person in Kyushu to claim the title of emperor!"

"Today, I will use your head to pay tribute to my achievements!"

"If we can see him again tomorrow..."

"I will let the flag with my name engraved on it fly in your dojo beyond the stars, and I will tell you openly and openly,"

"Even if you are a 'god, you have to accept the rules of the mortals on earth!"

Bang!

The invincible young emperor, who had gathered all the vitality of the world, punched out and smashed the projected head into pieces!

He had no scruples about how powerful the person behind the projection was.

He didn't care that even Xuan Shang, who was as powerful as the then unified Xuan Shang, would end in defeat.

He just knows.

There must be nothing above your head!

Otherwise, he will not be able to breathe!

And this year,

Qin Zheng failed and was about to win the title.

But the deeds he has accomplished are like legends.

...

at the same time.

The Wei Kingdom was only slightly affected by the plague, and it passed away in an instant.

There was an ancient great supernatural being who came out of ignorance, surpassed the realm of the kings on earth, and powerfully dispersed the projection of a god!

And Dong Qi.

There were also three thousand Taoist mantras sung in half the place.

Originally emerging from nothingness, holding a fishing hook, the figure in coir raincoat seems to be able to catch all things, but it seems difficult to compete.

But with only spiritual thoughts, the stalemate persisted.

Feng was wiped out by the endless sound of Dao that followed.

In the Jiuzhou on the earth, there were several masters who took action, and even some powerful ones, but before they had time to show up, this catastrophe was completely eliminated.

Although it is now riddled with holes.

But the rising flame has become a prairie fire, and it will be unstoppable and burn the earth!

They have fought for the common people and the world for decades.

Although these decades are short-lived.

But when the end comes, the miracles born in ancient Kyushu will continue to shine, and then...

Completely illuminate this cold and lonely starry sky!

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