Seeing Han Jiulin's determination, Emperor Tianzhi couldn't help but sneered, and then said: "Good boy, then you give it a try!"
While Han Jiulin was conversing with the Emperor's Dagger, he mobilized the phantom power of the Emperor's God to focus on his body. His eyes were extremely firm, and he vowed to use this sacrificial power to control the Emperor's Dagger in his hand.
The sacrificial ceremony that Han Jiulin experienced this time was different from the past. In addition to the energy and blood of the spirit beasts and slaves, there were even two king-level experts thrown into the altar for sacrifice.
Although the power gathered in the altar is now extremely huge, it is all used to control the Dagger of Emperor Heaven in Han Jiulin's mobilization.
At this time, Han Jiulin's body was surrounded by a blood mist formed by infinite energy and blood. After a conversation, he felt that the Emperor's Dagger in his hand was as heavy as holding a huge city.
Han Jiulin finally mastered the Emperor's Dagger again after mobilizing the power of the Emperor's Great God's phantom and all his own "Hunyuan Spiritual Energy".
And the moment Han Jiulin took control of the Emperor's Dagger, the huge Emperor's Phantom also poured a divine power into Han Jiulin's body, causing a golden phantom to condense on Han Jiulin's figure.
Suddenly it stood as tall as a mountain, almost as if a god had descended.
Xiao Ling'er was very excited when she saw the huge golden phantom condensed on Han Jiulin's body in Yu Xuanyan's arms. She looked at Han Jiulin with a pair of big eyes and said, "Mother, it's daddy. It's daddy."
Daddy!"
Yu Xuanyan naturally saw this situation, and saw that Han Jiulin and the golden phantom formed between his eyebrows formed a sun sign that was the same as that of the great god Ditian, giving people a sacred and oppressive aura.
After the old devil recovered, he originally planned to take action against Han Jiulin, but when he saw this situation, he stopped immediately. Looking at the dazzling sun sign between Han Jiulin's eyebrows, he couldn't help but look happy and said:
"Boy, I finally understand why you can summon the soul of Emperor Tian. Is your name Han Jiulin?
I remember it."
Han Jiulin had no idea of responding to the old demon's words. With his cold eyes, he used the Emperor's Dagger in his hand to condense a breathtaking sword energy that could shatter mountains and rivers and cut across the ocean, and headed towards the old demon who was seizing the body.
The body was chopped down.
The old demon raised his hand and punched a huge fist seal tens of meters long, heading towards Han Jiulin's sword energy.
Although this old demon is extremely powerful, he has not yet recovered his strength at this time, and the body he seized has no cultivation level. Although the fist seal he blasted is extremely powerful, it cannot be controlled by Han Jiulin with the help of the power of the great god Ditian.
He was shot with a knife, but it was broken instantly.
The sword energy split vertically and split the old demon's body into two halves. The right body fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, and a pool of flesh and blood flowed out.
But the left side of his body suddenly floated up, and a red demonic heart was seen beating violently inside, causing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to tremble.
When everyone saw that this old demon was cut in half by Han Jiulin with the help of the divine power of the Great God Di Tian, and he was still alive, they couldn't help but feel frightened in their hearts. They all felt that this demon was extremely difficult to deal with before.
"This Ditian's dagger is indeed the weapon that Ditian carried with him when he was young. When I see it today, it is indeed extremely powerful."
Only the left half of the body that the old demon had taken away from him was left, but this half of his face was still smiling at Han Jiulin. This situation was extremely weird.
After Han Jiulin slashed out that powerful sword energy, not only did all the divine power in his body recede, but even his own spiritual energy was exhausted.
Under such circumstances, the Emperor's Dagger naturally broke free from Han Jiulin's control and flew back into the spirit beast space.
At this time, Han Jiulin was half-kneeling on one knee. He only felt a sense of fatigue that he had never experienced before. His eyelids were as heavy as lead, and his limbs had no strength at all. If it were not for his amazing belief, I am afraid that at this time
Han Jiulin had already fallen into a coma.
Everyone in the ancestral land of Prince Qinglong's Mansion saw with their own eyes the blow that Han Jiulin used with the Emperor's Dagger, which was enough to shatter mountains and rivers and cut across the ocean. Naturally, many people were secretly jealous of him.
After all, the Ditian Dagger was a weapon once used by the Great God Ditian, and the weapon must be contaminated with the power of the gods. If the enemy was not at hand at this moment, those guys might have already tried to snatch it from Han Jiulin.
"Daddy!"
Just when the cultivators in the ancestral land of King Qinglong's Mansion were having different thoughts, a girly voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone saw a female doll with a pair of white wings suddenly falling on the altar, trying to lift Han Jiulin up with her small hands, but because her strength was too small, she could not lift Han Jiulin even with all her strength.
Successfully lifted up.
After seeing this situation, Xiao Ling'er felt anxious with black threads all over her head, flying around Han Jiulin but couldn't think of any solution.
Han Jiulin felt that something seemed to be moving around him. When he raised his head and opened his eyes, he saw that the little thing had come to his side without knowing when. Han Jiulin naturally shouted in a hurry:
"Xiao Ling'er?
Why are you here?
Get out of here!"
The little thing pouted after hearing this, shook his head and tried to help Han Jiulin up again, saying: "Dad, your condition doesn't seem to be very good, are they bullying you?
Let’s go, we won’t continue playing with these people~”
Since Xiao Ling'er is here, Yu Xuanyan must be nearby too.
Not long after Han Jiulin raised his head and glanced around, he saw Yu Xuanyan standing quietly on the attic.
At this moment, his whole body was surrounded by spiritual energy, his hair was as long as a waterfall, and his figure was graceful, showing a hazy and mysterious beauty, which made Han Jiulin feel a little dazed.
While Han Jiulin was searching for Yu Xuanyan, Xiao Ling'er found the trick to take Han Jiulin away from here.
It was seen that he got under Han Jiulin's body, then slowly carried Han Jiulin on his back with a pair of white wings, and then flew swaying away from the ancestral land of King Qinglong's Mansion.
At this time, the old demon had reunited the broken bodies on both sides into one. Seeing that the unknown little thing dared to escape with Han Jiulin under his nose, he naturally couldn't tolerate it. He turned his hands into claws and immediately attacked Han Jiulin.
Attack and leave.
However, the moment the old devil's claws were about to touch Han Jiulin's body, a ray of pure white light suddenly burst out from Xiao Ling'er's body.
The pure white brilliance that suddenly erupted from the little baby's body seemed to be carrying a divine force, capable of purifying all the evil forces in the world and melting most of the old demon's palm away in the blink of an eye.
"What is the origin of this little thing that it has such strange power?"
The thin farmer couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at his bloody palm. After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't figure out why this little thing was so powerful.