Hong Ze looked crazy and violently attacked Zi Ri's forehead, but the latter was different.
You must know that Hong Ze is a strong man in the semi-god realm. Attacking with all his strength at this time was unable to cause any damage. The physical defense of the Tiansha Corpse Puppet shocked everyone.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of bombardment was like thunder.
The ground collapsed under Ziri's feet, and all the clothes on his upper body were torn, revealing a body as strong as a dragon.
"Damn it!"
Hong Ze gasped for air, fear flashed in his eyes.
He tried to take back the soul-suppressing monument, but at this time, the source of the soul-suppressing monument was absorbed and was not under his control at all. The original size of a hundred feet was shrinking due to the absorption of the source.
Hong Ze was extremely anxious, but there was nothing he could do.
At this time.
Yang Junlan, who had been watching the battle coldly, frowned and said: "Since attacking this person is ineffective, then go kill others."
Hong Ze was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.
The reason why this Tiansha corpse puppet came out was to kill Yang Xiong. Since the attack on him at this time is ineffective, then force him to retreat! "Kill!"
Hong Ze's eyes were stern, and he burst out with energy towards Yang Xiong.
Zi Ri frowned and hesitated for a moment, but he still took his hands away from the Soul Suppression Monument, took one step out, shattered the surrounding rubble, and appeared in front of Yang Xiong in an instant.
"Bang——" a loud noise roared.
Hong Ze's blow hit Ziri, but this blow was not as ineffective as before. It directly blasted Ziri dozens of meters away and hit the hillside not far away.
The hillside trembled, and a huge pit appeared.
Um?
Hong Ze was slightly startled.
At this time, even Yang Junlan, who was not a cultivator, discovered the clue: "The reason why he was able to withstand your attack just now was because of the origin in the soul-suppressing monument."
"Detached from his origin, he is still no match for you."
This explanation is extremely correct.
Hong Ze put the soul-suppressing stele into his body with his backhand. Feeling the soul consuming a lot of energy in the spiritual weapon, he felt distressed and violent in his heart.
"You guys have completely pissed me off!"
Hong Ze's murderous intent was agitated, and corpse fire erupted all over his body.
At this time, Zi Ri was also struggling to get up from the ruins, with multiple injuries all over his body, and corpse evil energy was constantly emanating from inside his broken body.
After all, Zi Ri's cultivation is still at the Nascent Soul realm.
It is extremely rare for Hong Ze to use his Yuan Ying realm to force him to use all his methods to achieve half-step to the divine realm. When Tang Ming was in the early stage of the Yuan Ying realm, he was also in a thrilling situation when he faced Zhang Pingshan, the current Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.
A strong wind suddenly rose.
Bang! The purple sun was smashed away again.
"Crack——" The crisp sound of bone cracking echoed throughout the audience.
Facing Hong Ze's violent attack, Zi Ri suffered multiple bone fractures in his body. If it had been any other Nascent Soul monk, his body would have been beaten to death long ago.
"Everything should end."
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Hong Ze's mouth.
at this time.
"Zheng——" From the sky, a cold light flashed, and it turned out to be a peach wood flying sword.
"enough."
Jinling was on guard, and Fan Zhongtian stepped out.
At this time, Fan Zhongtian looked a little embarrassed. His purple gold robe was covered with sword marks and traces of fire, and his body was stained with blood.
Even so, his old eyes were still indifferent and filled with an indescribable aura.
"Fan Zhongtian?"
Hong Ze raised his eyebrows and said provocatively: "What, you want to stop me?
Hearing that Jinling Guards is about to surpass the Transformation God, I am bold and want to ask for advice."
Fan Zhongtian didn't speak, he just glanced at the whole place, his eyes falling on Yang Xiong and Ziri, who had their arms cut off and were seriously injured.
Then, he lowered his eyes and said, "You want to challenge me?"
"right."
Hong Ze burst out with a crazy fighting spirit and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't you dare?"
"The method of provoking generals is useless to me, and you are not qualified to challenge me. If you are not afraid of death, you can take the initiative to attack me."
"Remember, once you take action, it is not a competition, but a life and death fight."
Fan Zhongtian's understated words seemed to be spoken casually, but they also contained a shocking danger.
Buzz buzz! The tip of the mahogany flying sword trembled.
Hong Ze's heart tightened and he looked at Fan Zhongtian suspiciously. Just now, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling between his eyebrows.
He had only experienced this feeling with his father and master.
"Mr. Fan, you are the guard of Jinling. You have always convinced many wealthy families in Jinling with your fairness and justice. When Zijin Taoist Temple settled in Jinling City, you also swore an oath not to interfere with internal disputes."
Yang Junlan suddenly walked out with a smile on his lips: "This is a matter between me, Yang Xiong, and Tang Xuantian. If Mr. Fan intervenes, he will personally break the rules he set."
"It's easy to break the rules, but once you lose integrity, many wealthy families in Jinling City will probably be unconvinced in the future."
"Please Fan Lao think twice."
After Yang Junlan finished speaking, he bowed slightly forward.
Fan Zhongtian smiled and shook his head: "What if I don't want to?"
"Mr. Fan is the guard of Jinling and is a top powerhouse. If you say you don't want to, what can this little girl do?"
The smile on Yang Junlan's face became even stronger.
The words fell.
The void ripples.
The ancestor of the Tang family, Tang Yuansheng, who was wearing a gray robe, stepped out, followed by more than thirty Nascent Soul Realm people, all of whom were from various wealthy families in Jinling and were members of the Tang Chamber of Commerce.
More than thirty Nascent Soul practitioners came together and gathered in the void. The scene was extremely shocking.
These latecomers, together with Lei Bao Chu Wenyuan and others, are almost all the powerful people in Jinling City.
In the void.
The strong wind suddenly rose, but it could not disperse the strong atmosphere gathered by the crowd.
"Brother Fan, I think you still have an impression of me, Huang Maorong." An elderly man in rich clothes stepped out with a warm smile on his face: "After all, we are old acquaintances, but we have been friends for dozens of years.
I haven’t been masked in years.”
Meet these people.
Fan Zhongtian raised his brows slightly and revealed a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Brother Huang, if you have anything to say, please speak frankly. There is no need to talk nonsense."
"Okay, that's what I said."
Huang Maorong's eyes narrowed slightly: "In total, I am the longest-living old man in each family. When Brother Fan was in charge of the Zijin Taoist Temple, he personally swore an oath not to interfere with the local disputes in Jinling."
"Because of this, over the years, we and other local wealthy families have all abided by the rules of the Purple Mountain."
"Each family also cultivates in seclusion, so it basically won't disturb the world."
"But why does Mr. Fan want to break decades of rules today?"
Huang Maorong's eyes were as bright as fire, and he said slowly: "Mr. Fan, please retreat, abide by the rules, and do not interfere in the local disputes in Jinling. Naturally, we will not disturb the world."
Fan Zhongtian nodded, raised his eyes and looked at the others: "Do you all mean the same thing?"
"Yes, Mr. Fan please step back."
"Jinling City has the rules of Jinling City. We have abided by the rules of Zijin Mountain for decades. Today, we only ask Mr. Fan to retreat."
"Mr. Fan, if you have a lot of help but a lot of help, it's not appropriate for Tang Xuantian, an outsider, to stir up trouble in Jinling City."
"Yes, if Purple Mountain intervenes forcefully, don't blame us for being unkind."
"..." Everyone in the venue spoke one after another.