Xiao Zhi also knew this thin middle-aged man wearing a black military uniform.
This person's name is Jun Wuming, he is a Nascent Soul cultivator from Xuanming Kingdom and a member of the Jun family.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell from the exchanges between Lord Jun and Jun Wuming that they are showing goodwill and extending an olive branch to Yun Cangzi and Patriarch Qian Huan.
What they meant was that as long as Yun Cangzi and Ancestor Qianhuan were no longer enemies of the Xuanming Kingdom, they were not mortal enemies and there was still the possibility of reconciliation.
Yun Cangzi and Ancestor Qianhuan looked at each other without saying anything, but the hostility and vigilance towards Xuanming Kingdom's side in their eyes decreased a little.
Yun Cangzi's expressions softened, but Wang Jiufeng's expression became even uglier.
However, he quickly calmed down the expression on his face, squeezed out a smile and said: "Your Majesty and fellow Taoist Wu Ming are right, I was impulsive."
"You humans are so hypocritical, I can hardly stand it any longer." A cold female voice said, with a biting chill in her voice. This was the voice of the Demon Lord Lan Shuang.
"The hypocrisy of human beings makes me feel sick." Demon Lord Yanyun also spoke human words.
The prince, who was wearing a black and yellow python robe, did not refute, but smiled and said nothing.
The beautiful young woman in a plain white dress floating next to Jun Wuming also spoke at this time. Her voice was like the sound of nature, pleasant to the ears: "You two fellow Taoists, why don't you join us to eliminate the demon? As long as you If you two can join forces with us and kill these three monsters, all the grudges between the two fellow Taoists and I, Xuanming Country, will be wiped out. What do you think?"
This woman referred to Yun Cangzi and Patriarch Qianhuan as Taoist friends, and she was obviously also a Nascent Soul major cultivator.
Yun Cangzi and Ancestor Qian Huan looked at each other again, and both saw a hint of emotion in each other's eyes.
One of them is a wandering loose cultivator, and the other is the leader of a hidden sect. They both have a weak sense of family and country. If Zhao Yan and Lu Zhong hadn't "stood in the way" and used various calculations to push them step by step to Xuanming. It is actually unlikely that they will be enemies of the Xuanming Kingdom.
But now, the princes with extremely high status in Xuanming Kingdom have spoken out and are willing to reconcile with them. They are still quite moved by this.
When Xiao Zhi saw this scene, he suddenly felt a little uneasy. Yun Cangzi and Qian Huan Ancestor, the two great cultivators of the Nascent Soul, but the players from their side of the world had to work hard to win them over. Don't surrender to the enemy.
Xiao Zhi was not calm, and Lu Zhong and Zhao Yan were even less calm.
Wherever Xiao Zhi looked, the anxious expressions on their faces were no longer concealed.
They did not speak, but thinking about it, they must be communicating with their master and master at the moment, racking their brains to persuade their master and master, asking them not to surrender to the enemy or join the enemy.
The effect is still there.
While Xiao Zhi was filled with anxiety, Ancestor Qianhuan spoke: "My lord, if you want to kill demons, you can. We will not participate or stop you."
Yun Cangzi didn't say a word, but the huge white crane under his feet carried him and Yun Chenzi Zhao Yan, and flew a little closer to the flying boat controlled by Qian Huan Ancestor, and at the same time withdrew the piercing flying palace. That flying sword.
He made his position clear with practical actions.
The next second, the white crane mount and the flying boat all retreated several hundred feet away.
Jun Wuming, Wang Jiufeng and the beautiful woman all looked at the prince who was wearing a black and yellow python robe.
There was a smile on the handsome face of Lord Jun and he said: "Since the two fellow Taoists are on guard against us and do not want to participate in killing the demon, we will not force it. It's just that after killing the demon, the peerless spiritual fruit obtained will be with us." The two Taoist friends are no longer destined to meet each other."
Zhao Yan, who was standing on the back of the huge white crane, couldn't help but sneer and said: "It seems as if my master participates in killing demons, so you can give us this peerless spiritual fruit."
"Shut up! Why don't you, a junior like you, have the right to speak while I speak?!" Jun Wuming's eyes were like blades and he scolded Zhao Yan sternly.
Zhao Yan's handsome face turned red after being scolded. He wanted to retort, but his master Yun Cangzi turned around and stopped him with a stern look.
This is the world of sentient beings. In this world, strength is respected. The Nascent Soul monks speak, but the Golden Core monks are not even qualified to speak here.
The prince smiled lightly and said: "My little friend, if you want this peerless spiritual fruit, it is not impossible. As long as your master agrees to join our Xuanming Kingdom, all the previous grudges will be wiped out. I will offer this peerless spiritual fruit with both hands." ,how?"
Yun Cangzi's face showed a rather emotional expression again.
Zhao Yan's face showed an anxious expression again.
Xiao Zhi sighed in his heart. This prince was not simple. Not only was he a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, he was also very skillful in his actions. He was a character. The two young birds Zhao Yan and Lu Zhong couldn't play with him at all.
Fortunately, Yun Cangzi and Ancestor Qian Huan are both Nascent Soul monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, so naturally they cannot be subdued by the enemy in just a few words.
Then Yun Cangzi said calmly: "Your Majesty, I accept your kindness, but I'm used to being idle and can't be restrained, so it's better to be alone."
Ancestor Qian Huan also said calmly at this time: "If you want to kill the demon, we will not stop you. As for the peerless spiritual fruit, only those who are capable can get it."
What he meant was, after you kill these demon lords, we will have another fight, and whoever wins will get this peerless spiritual fruit.
A weird voice hissed: "Damn it! What do you damn humans think of us? Do you think of us as weak people who can be preyed upon by you? I, Centipede, are here, and you humans want to die as much as you want." You can come here!”
Almost at the same time, Nascent Soul cultivator Wang Jiufeng also said angrily: "Your Majesty, these two beasts are bullying people too much. I propose to kill these two beasts first, and then kill the demon to seize..."
The prince tilted his head slightly and glanced at Wang Jiufeng.
This glance seemed to contain an invisible pressure. Wang Jiufeng stiffened and stopped talking.
"Peerless spiritual fruits can be obtained by those who are capable. What Taoist Taoist Qianhuan said is in my opinion. Everyone, start killing the demons first." Lord Jun said with a faint smile, his words containing a strong sense of self-confidence.
As soon as the Lord Jun said this, Jun Wuming and the beautiful woman in the white dress nodded in agreement.
A trace of unwillingness appeared on Wang Jiufeng's face, and he nodded in agreement.
The next second, under Xiao Zhi's gaze, a dazzling golden light bloomed from Lord Jun's body. This light was more dazzling than the sun, making people afraid to look directly at it.
In the distant sky, there was not only golden light, but also white light and a black light.
These rays of light hit the majestic iceberg on the ground together.
At this moment, the iceberg shook violently, blue dust rose up like smoke, and broken ice and rocks shot into the sky like cannonballs.
The black figure once again turned into a rolling dark cloud and rose into the sky.
The giant blue-gray centipede also twisted its body and swam towards the sky.
The Nascent Soul War broke out, various visions arose, the earth shook continuously, the collision between realms sounded like thunder, and the sky became eclipsed.
Bai He and Fei Zhou retreated several hundred feet away.
On the top of a snow-capped mountain, Xiao Zhi was lying in the ice and snow, with his big golden eyes open, but his eyes were becoming more and more confused.
His eyes could no longer keep up with the rhythm of this Nascent Soul level battle.
Not only could he not keep up with the rhythm, his vision was also obstructed by the chaotic energy flow on the battlefield, and he could no longer clearly see the situation on the other side of the battlefield.
In a sense, Xiao Zhi at this moment has become blind. Even if he stretches his eyes wide and his eyes are golden, in fact, he can no longer see anything. All that could be seen was a blur of light and shadow intertwining.
This is of course because the distance is too far.
The more important reason is that his level of strength is not enough, and his [Dazzling Diamond] magical power is only at the Dacheng level.
If his [King Kong Dazzling] magical power reaches the perfection level, he should be able to see more details of this battle.
Xiao Zhi tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see more things.
After looking hard for a few seconds, he sighed helplessly.
The gap between Jindan and Nascent Soul is really quite big.
He, Xiao Zhi, dare not say that he is the first person under Yuanying, but no matter how you say it, he can be regarded as one of the strongest people under Yuanying.
As a result, with his level of strength, he was not even qualified as a spectator.
What the hell...
Forget it, since you can't see the details of the battle clearly, let's take a look at who is still alive and who is dead on that battlefield. This should be okay, right?
Hmm... The golden light represents the king of Xuanming Kingdom, the blue dust represents the iceberg woman who was transformed into the majestic iceberg, which is the demon blue frost, and the white light represents Xuanming. The Nascent Soul female cultivator in the country wearing a white skirt...
The fact that the vision is still there means that these humans and demons are not dead yet.
That dark cloud should have been transformed into the smoke of the Demon Lord.
Wang Jiufeng from Xuanming Kingdom can also transform into a dark cloud, but the color is darker.
Xiao Zhi recalled it carefully in his mind and confirmed that the black cloud transformed by Wang Jiufeng was indeed darker in color than the smoke of the Demon Lord.
His expression suddenly changed!
He had just scanned the Nascent Soul battlefield in front of him, and only found a group of rolling dark clouds. This dark cloud belonged to the Demon Lord's smoke cloud.
What about Wang Jiufeng? Where did he go?
Xiao Zhi's eyes narrowed, and a stronger golden light bloomed from his eyes, scanning the Nascent Soul battlefield in front of him carefully.
Still only a dark cloud could be found.
When this happens, there are two possibilities. One possibility is that Wang Jiufeng has died in the battle. He should be the weakest among the Nascent Soul and Demon Lord in the audience. He was the first to be killed in this Nascent Soul-level melee. Killing is also possible.
Another possibility is that Wang Jiufeng took advantage of the chaos on the battlefield and used some kind of escape technique to leave the battlefield early.
Why did he leave the battlefield early?
Could it be...
Xiao Zhi thought of some possibility and his pupils shrank sharply!
The ice and snow exploded, Xiao Zhi jumped up fiercely, twisted his fat body, and turned into black light to escape.
"Little thing, you are very alert." A cold voice said.
In the air not far away, the space fluctuated, and a figure squeezed out.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a black military uniform with a stern expression. He is Wang Jiufeng!
As soon as Wang Jiufeng appeared, he leaned forward and rushed towards Xiao Zhi. Wherever he passed, the space was shaking violently!
At the same time, black mist surged out of his body, condensed into black clouds, and rolled around him.
Xiao Zhi's speed was obviously slower than Wang Jiufeng's, and the distance between the two was quickly closing.
From the rolling black clouds, a big black hand extended out. The big black hand was like a substance, a hundred feet long, and it struck Xiao Zhi like a big hand reaching up to the sky!
With a flash of light blue light, Xiao Zhi stepped forward, covering hundreds of feet in one step, narrowly avoiding the slap of the big black hand.
With the sound of an avalanche, the big black hand landed on a snow-capped mountain, causing the entire snow-capped mountain to sink immediately. Ice, snow, earth and rocks flew into the air, shock waves visible to the naked eye spread, and several nearby snow-capped mountains suddenly collapsed. avalanche.
"Even the prototype of the domain has been condensed." A look of surprise appeared on Wang Jiufeng's face, but soon, this look of surprise turned into a stronger murderous intention!
This is a spiritual genius.
When I first met him, he was very weak. He was just a young monk who had just broken through to the golden elixir realm. He could easily crush him to death.
How long has it passed, and it has grown to this point?
Golden elixir monks who have condensed the prototype of their domain are also called quasi-Nascent Soul monks. Once such monks survive the heavenly tribulation, they will become Nascent Soul monks like him.
'This boy must die! If I don't kill him now and let him enter the Nascent Soul Realm by chance, it will be difficult for me to kill him, and I will even have to be chased by him! '
Wang Jiufeng's expression was grim, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
kill him!
From the rolling black clouds, two big black hands extended out, slapping Xiao Zhi one after another!
There was another flash of light blue light like water waves. With the prototype of the unfolded water domain, Xiao Zhi teleported forward a hundred feet away, avoiding the slaps of these two big black hands!
"Damn it! Boy, you are looking for death!"
The black clouds rolling around Wang Jiufeng rapidly expanded outward!
What Xiao Zhiyou has is just the prototype of the domain.
What he has mastered is the real domain!
If this damn boy still wants to rely on the prototype of the domain to escape, he will definitely regret it!
Before the black cloud spread over, Xiao Zhi, as if there were eyes behind him, instantly converged the prototype of his own water domain, shrinking the prototype of his own domain to only one foot in diameter.
If the prototype of the expanded domain collides with the real domain, it will be broken like an egg hitting a stone.
Once the prototype of the field collapses, it is extremely dangerous.
