When they saw that Hu Lingxi was seriously injured by Can Qi in a sneak attack, many senior officials who were watching the battle couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.
As the three top sects of the Holy Tang Dynasty, the Yin Yang Sect, Ruoshuihai and Mingyou Peak actually do not have much conflict. After all, the Holy Tang has a vast territory, and the three of them are located in a triangle. They rarely have any contact with each other on weekdays.
Moreover, they are both the three top sects of Shengtang. If their disciples met outside, they would basically treat them as members of the same sect.
Who could have expected that Can Qi would suddenly attack Hu Lingxi. If Shi Chishang hadn't taken action in time, Can Qi might have killed Hu Lingxi.
Although Mr. Wen Yan is not here, as a fellow sect member, and in this situation where all forces gather together, the leaders will not just sit idly by.
What's more, Wen Yanjun is a neutral faction and is good at dancing. No matter the Yu family or the head sect, they are not willing to offend each other by sitting back and watching, so naturally they will stand up for Hu Lingxi.
Yu Mingdong, the leader of the Night Watch Hall, was the first to look at Canzu and said coldly: "Afterwards, I hope Ruo Shuihai can give me an explanation."
"Explain? What explanation?" Canzu, who was quietly hiding the dried meat in his pocket, looked over and smiled as harmlessly as he could, "What are you talking about, Mr. Yushou? Why can't I understand?"
Seeing the cold expressions on the faces of the leaders of the Yin Yang Sect, Can Zu suddenly slapped his forehead: "Hey, you are not talking about Can Qi hurting people, are you? Aren't we climbing the Blood Red Pillar together? Isn't it very strange that there is conflict between them? It’s a normal thing! Just take some pills and heal your injuries!”
Yang Linfeng smiled half-smilingly and adjusted the frame of the mirror: "Since Canzu said so, we also want to discuss things with you. Of course, we will definitely not die if we die. Both of us will definitely hold back. At most, we will be seriously injured. If you fall, it’s okay, just take some elixirs and heal your injuries.”
Seeing Yang Linfeng, Chen Jie, Huang Ying, Yu Mingdong and other leaders of the Yin and Yang Sect marching out of the queue, Canzu's expression changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "Are you serious? Just for the sake of a small Hades Emperor peak, I This junior is just showing his true nature, and besides, that little bitch is not dead..."
At this time, a huge meditative thought suddenly came here, it was Mao Jian Peak who was staying with other Hades Emperors in the distance.
As the meditation came, Yang Linfeng, Huang Ying and others stopped and listened to Mao Jianfeng's meditation: "As long as you don't die, that's all, right?"
Canzu couldn't help but feel bad after hearing the words. Just as he was about to speak, a huge coercion fell in front of him.
With a bang, the ground in the square, which was as solid as divine gold, collapsed, and Canzu was forced into the ground. No matter how dark energy surged throughout his body, he was unable to break free.
What's even more terrifying is that the power of the twelfth lunar month and the sun's fusion suppressed his consciousness, making Canzu unable to even transform back into his original form.
"This matter will be solved slowly when Brother Wu Shui comes, but before that, I would like to reflect on it."
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In the fourth quarter, everyone in the Divine Pillar was completely unaware of the changes in the outside world. Everyone's eyes were following the figures of Shi Chishang and Can Qi. Except for a few people in Ruoshuihai, they were all enjoying the battle. .
If the fight with Taoist Blood Crow was a complete crushing, and the fight with Du Xuanyi was an evenly matched fight, then the fight between Shi Chishang and Can Qi was a chase and escape without any fireworks.
Can Qi, who knew that Shi Chi Shang was very good at swordsmanship, had no intention of confronting him head-on. Relying on the magical power of Nether Silkworm's bloodline, he could treat hundreds of thousands of feet around him as if they were nothing, and could easily tear apart the void and escape.
Shi Chishang, who was chasing after him, not only sealed and blocked Can Qi's escape with his sword power, but also the vast and brilliant soul light swept up, confusing time, distorting space, wind, thunder, water, fire, earth, and light. , dark and other energies were all repelled and eradicated by him.
In this world, only Shi Chishang's sword consciousness and soul consciousness rush back and forth, continuously submerging wisps of black energy of disaster into Can Qi's body, weakening his luck, adding various disasters, and making every day of his life miserable. Every escape failed at a critical moment.
Seeing that the sword curtain woven by Shi Chishang was airtight, the space that Canqi could move through was gradually shrinking. High in the sky, Ji Zhao finally couldn't bear it any longer. He ignored the shouts of other people in the team and fell down directly towards him. Shi Chishang fell quickly over there, and the eight-sided shadow mirror above his head was also filled with clear light, roaring and washing away.
As soon as the clear light enveloped him, Shi Chishang immediately felt something was wrong. The wisps of sword energy he had originally weaved actually clashed out of thin air under the clear light, causing the originally airtight sword curtain to suddenly crack in several places.
Seeing Jizhao come to the rescue, Canqi couldn't help but be overjoyed. He quickly pulled his hands forward, tore the void directly, and got out of the gap in the sword curtain.
Unexpectedly, just as Can Qi got his head out of the gap, Jizhao, who was still indifferent, suddenly changed his face and shouted in shock: "Wait a minute... How dare you?!"
Hearing the excitement in Jizhao's tone, Can Qi raised her head subconsciously. Before the confusion in her eyes could fully reveal itself, it was replaced by a sudden surge of astonishment.
Almost at the moment when Jizhao screamed, Shi Chishang smiled coldly as if he had expected it. The vast sword light converged into one, and then he waved it down.
Although Jizhao was shining a clear light frantically in the distance, trying to make the sword power "reflect" away, under Shi Chi Shang's control, the sword power was like a living thing, extremely clever, confusing the constraints of time and space, and isolating Interfering with the rules, following the anchor point locked by the soul consciousness, he slashed at Can Qi's neck with incomparable accuracy.
In the countless eyes that were either surprised, angry or disdainful, blood splashed like waves. Can Qi's head was actually cut off by Shi Chi Shang's sword, and Ming Shang's death force turned into wisps of sword energy. Like fish chasing the blood food that fell into the pool, they rushed to the head that was still a little dazed on the face and ate it up, leaving not even a trace of residue behind.
boom! boom! boom! The moment Can Qi was brutally killed by the owl, three violent thoughts suddenly soared into the dome!
The first person to become furious was Canzu, who was originally calm and carefree, but before his momentum could fully rise, he collapsed under Mao Jianfeng's indifferent gaze and was buried deep in the ground again.
Then the ones who went crazy were Jizhao who was rushing over and Canqi who had his head cut off.
Needless to say, the former is not even close. The Qingming Avenue causes the eight-sided mirror above the head to illuminate the sky and the earth, while the Reflection Avenue illuminates all the fighting, killing, cruel and other killing-related thoughts within the coverage area. Refracted, in the end, the mighty murderous thoughts that gathered together were wrapped up in eternal silence and death, and rushed towards Shi Chishang unstoppably.
For the latter, after the head was severed, the headless body seemed to raise its hand and touched its neck in confusion, and then the body suddenly expanded while trembling violently, transforming out of thin air into a giant body with a bloated body, like a snow silkworm. Insects, but the opponent's neck is still empty, only the smelly blood drips from it.
Just after transforming back into the Nether Silkworm's body, silkworm Qi's neck has rapidly grown buds, and then regenerated a head. However, compared to the simple and honest humanoid face, the head of the original body has sharp teeth and fangs, showing a ferocious look. .
The first thing Shi Chishang faced was the dark light that came from Ji Zhao with countless killing thoughts.
boom!
The majestic killing thoughts roared down, and the various killing thoughts that were forcibly carried away were like thousands of spiritual steel knives blessed with death and eternal silence, slashing crazily at Shi Chishang's consciousness.
If it were anyone else, even the young supreme master, he might not be able to completely catch Ji Zhao's move. However, the target of his spell at this moment is Shi Chi Shang, who possesses the Soul Dao.
In terms of mental strength alone, among the underworld emperors, he is the king!
Silently, the soul light rose up like a fairy cloud, and was as bright as a fairy god descending. It wiped out all the evil spirits and oppressed the world. The majestic murderous thoughts that came from the silence were shrouded in this soul light. It's just like the snow that falls in winter, melting inch by inch.
With a swish sound, Shi Chishang soared into the sky. The virtual throne and the eight-wheeled divine ring complemented each other, like a supreme fairy palace floating in Xiahui. When the only power spread, all the methods within the five feet around him were exhausted. All disappear.
Either coercion, weakening, repulsion, purification, slaying, or emptiness, the only one that combines all the ways is no longer the Soul Realm Principle from the Shichi Shanghai Sea Stage, but A more advanced, sublimated road to a higher level of rules.
As Shi Chishang approached, Ji Zhao keenly noticed that the throne behind him was crumbling. Even his natal underworld weapon, the underworld mirror, seemed to be suppressed by a higher level, with some signs of the underworld energy dissipating. .
Although there were many doubts in his heart, at this moment, the battle was imminent, so he couldn't think too much. He forcibly stabilized the throne and the eight-sided mirror, and pushed all the four avenues to the extreme, once again suffocating the huge murderous intention.
But this time, he did not attack Shi Chi Shang, but guided all the surging murderous thoughts into his body.
In an instant, Ji Zhao's body was filled with evil energy, and his cold brows were now replaced by murderous intent. At the same time, a long sword slipped out of his sleeve and he faced his opponent with a cold expression.
Ghost monks are best at condensing violent thoughts to attack the enemy's heart and soul.
As the fifth one on the list of geniuses, Jizhao definitely relies not on mere refraction skills, but on gathering the vast murderous thoughts in his body, so that he does not need to feed the ghost, but can also condense the violent thoughts at any time to bless his body.
boom!
The moment the two of them faced each other, Ji Zhao suddenly felt that there were many illusions in front of his eyes. Even if he relied on his firm will to break through the first level, there were still ten levels waiting for him. When he broke through the tenth level, there were twenty more levels waiting in line.
Shi Chi Shang was experiencing severe pain in his soul and body. Even if he had the Soul Dao to control his mind and soul, he would still be inevitably impacted by the mighty and violent thoughts. Every part of his soul body was like knives cutting Ling Chi, and he was in agony.
The two of them had just exchanged blows, when the space of several feet where Shi Chishang was was suddenly condensed with jelly, and a ferocious blood-filled mouth appeared out of thin air. It was the body of Can Qi that tore open the void and teleported over, taking advantage of the fact that he was shaken by violent thoughts. In the gap of consciousness, I wanted to swallow him in one bite.
