Chapter 2280 Imperial War

Style: Fantasy Author: The third young man of the Liang familyWords: 2132Update Time: 24/01/18 21:10:51
The Ji clan is actually not as united as it seems on the surface. You must know that such a behemoth cannot be without any contradictions and conflicts among the people within it.

Thousands of years ago, Ji Changkong was trapped in the world of chaos, which caused a big storm within the Ji clan, and the situation almost got out of control.

Now, Ji Changkong has even said that he wants to settle accounts with Emperor Ji. Some ancient saints seem to have smelled the smell of blood, and the Ziwei Ancestral Planet is destined to not be peaceful.

"What, that man is sanctified."

In a valley in the chaotic world, a roar came out. In the valley, a young man in black smashed a large stone weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms into pieces with one punch.

"Young Master, I think we should go back to Ziwei first."

An old man in green clothes appeared behind the young man in black clothes and said these words.

"What are you talking about? Do you think I'm afraid of that useless man?"

Ji Fan stared at the old man in Tsing Yi and said angrily, he was already very aggrieved at the defeat at the hands of the man named Gu Fei, and now he actually asked him to escape back to Ziwei with his tail between his legs.

Who is Ji Fan? He is the most outstanding person of the Ji clan in the past five thousand years. He is born with a boundless body and is destined to be the supreme. There is no one in this world who can scare him, not even Gu Fei. Qualifications.

"Young Master, Master has given an order, we cannot disobey it."

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed and said that he knew very well Ji Fan's temperament. He had a high self-esteem and was extremely arrogant. Sooner or later, he would suffer a big loss.

Ji Fan had already received a small lesson before, but this small lesson did not make him see his true nature clearly, but made him unwilling to accept it.

"Father, he is really troublesome."

Ji Fan said angrily that Emperor Ji is the contemporary head of the Ji family, and his orders cannot be disobeyed. Moreover, Ji Fan, as the son of Emperor Ji, cannot disobey Emperor Ji's orders.

If he doesn't listen to Emperor Ji's orders, Emperor Ji's prestige will be damaged, and others will be able to disobey Emperor Ji's orders.

"Damn it."

Ji Fan was very aware of the situation he was facing. Since Emperor Ji had given the order, he had no choice but to return to Ziwei. He could not settle accounts with Gu Fei.

Afterwards, Ji Fan left the chaotic world.

Time is disappearing. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed since Ji Changkong became a saint. This time, the chaotic world has been open for too long, far longer than any previous time.

For all human monks, the longer the chaotic world is open, the more beneficial it will be, because in this way, there will be many more people in the human race who can overcome the tribulation and become saints.

However, there are very few people who can successfully survive the saint's calamity. It can be said that they are very few. Except for Li Lingfeng and Ji Changkong, only one or two people have successfully survived the calamity in the past ten years.

Countless people have fallen into this chaotic world. Too many people have died, but there are still people who continue to fight. The temptation to become a saint is too great.

In the past ten years, Xiaoqing, Gu Zhong, Taoist Iron Blood, Chilong and others have been almost ready. It is time to overcome the disaster.

After ten years and ten years of preparation, Xiao Qing's cultivation has reached the perfect state of quasi-sage. With the help of Gu Fei, Gu Zhong's cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the point where he is about to hit the holy level.

The Iron-blooded Taoist has already reached the realm of Quasi-Sage and Dacheng. He has delayed in overcoming the tribulation because he realizes that he is not good enough yet. Now is the time.

Chi Long has been practicing for thousands of years and has a solid foundation. He practiced with Xiao Qing and received Xiao Qing's guidance. It was time for him to soar into the sky.

As for Yao Yue, Zhong Limeng and others, they were not sufficiently cultivated to take the risk of overcoming the Saint's Heavenly Tribulation. You must know that even Gu Fei could not help them when they actually overcame the Tribulation.

Among the twelve great bandits, only Zhuge Liang's cultivation reached the quasi-sage level, but he also knew that he would not be able to survive the saint's calamity.

While Gu Fei was looking for a place to escape the tribulation for everyone, someone in the depths of the Chaos Sea was triggering the Saint's Heavenly Tribulation.

"Buzz."

An ancient cauldron was suspended in the sky somewhere in the Chaos Divine Sea, emitting extremely powerful fluctuations of the holy path. Around the ancient cauldron, eighteen phantoms loomed.

These are eighteen shadows that are like soul bodies. They are very strange, but they are different from soul bodies because these eighteen shadows sometimes condense into real physical bodies.

"Rumble..."

The calamity clouds pressed down from the sky, and the terrifying power of calamity was blooming. Lightning bolts penetrated the sky and the earth, constantly illuminating the dim world.

A fairy in white sat cross-legged on top of the ancient cauldron, calmly facing this power of the great avenue of heaven and earth that scared all living beings to death.

"Witch, if you want to escape the tribulation, just dream."

Just when the catastrophe was about to start, a figure appeared above the sea, and an extremely powerful aura spread from this person's body.

"snort."

The fairy in white just snorted coldly and seemed not to take this person seriously.

"Dare to ignore me, the Immortal Emperor of Eastern Earth."

A cold murderous aura erupted from the man's body.

"Buzz."

There was a sword cry, and a sword light rushed out from the man's body. A holy sword was wrapped in the sword light. There were countless lines on the holy sword, intertwining the power of the great avenue.

"Emperor Dongxian, you dare to stop the fairy from crossing the tribulation. You are simply seeking death. If you know what you are doing, get out of here."

At this time, a voice suddenly came to mind, and then, a middle-aged man in black, holding a bloody iron spear, walked over from the distance step by step.

"Kill the emperor in southern Xinjiang."

When Nadong Immortal Emperor saw that person, he couldn't help being surprised. This person seemed to be in love with this witch and had been pursuing this witch. It was really troublesome.

The reputation of Killing the Emperor in Southern Xinjiang is known to everyone in the heavens, but the one who doesn't know is that it is the reputation derived from killing. The iron spear in Killing Emperor's hand has even been stained with holy blood, and the holy blood on the spearhead is still flowing.

"You nymphomaniac, this witch will never give you a second glance, why are you asking for trouble?"

Emperor Dongxian said.

"What did you say."

When the Southern Border Killing Emperor heard this, his sword eyebrows immediately stood up. The bloody iron spear in his hand pointed at the Eastern Immortal Emperor, and he had the potential to fight to the death if he disagreed with him.

"I said you were a nymphomaniac. What's wrong? If it weren't for you, I would have killed this witch long ago."

Emperor Dongxian seemed to have had enough and said loudly.

"you wanna die."

The Southern Border Killing Emperor took one step forward, and stabbed the bloody iron spear directly at the Eastern Immortal Emperor. The powerful murderous intent swept forward like a storm.

"kill."

Dongxian Emperor roared angrily, and directly merged his body and sword into one, turning into a peerless heavenly sword, and slashed forward. The bright sword light illuminated the heaven and earth, as if the sword split the heaven and earth into two halves.

The power of a sword is earth-shattering.