Chapter Sixty-Nine: Poor Swordsmanship

Ji Zha shook his head and chuckled, his face full of teasing, as if he had heard some funny joke.

"Surround me here? Before dying, people can really say any stupid thing. ”

"Igoro IX already knew I was coming, so why did he play dead in his church?"

"Even if he is seriously injured, what about the twelve angels in the Holy Church?"

"Marshal Nandi, Dean Daodu, Silver Zhifeng, which of these people is not looking at me? But look, who is coming?"

"My Ji Zha is still alive for a day, there is still one person in my Ji family, and on the territory of my Red Empire, it will always be my Yanhuang bloodline that has the final say!

Ji Zha's voice was deafening, floating on the entire battlefield like a mighty heavenly sound, the morale of the coalition army dropped again, and the defenders launched several small-scale counterattacks under the encouragement of Ji Zha, and for a time the coalition army was a little unable to parry.

Hegel and the other three sages standing in the bright yellow circle also turned pale when they heard this, and their perseverance was a little shaken.

Ji Chigen, who was floating behind Ji Gate, was sweating on his forehead, and his heart was hanging high.

The truth is by no means as simple as His Majesty Ji Zha said. Although this is the inherent territory of the Red Empire, and now the defenders still have relative control, if a large number of sages from the Super Empire and the Southern Empire come, it will be difficult for the Red Empire to have any decent resistance, as for besieging Ji Zha, it's not a joke!

If Ji Zha is surrounded, the sages dormant on the remaining three fronts will definitely come to the rescue, then the hostile sages will definitely not sit idly by, and will immediately attack across space, and then this battle in the southern theater will evolve into a decisive battle between the two sides. Regardless of the impact that this unprecedented scale of the ability war would have on the Earth itself, the battle situation that was originally acceptable to the Red Empire would immediately become confusing, and it was unknown what the outcome would end up in!

As for Ji Zha's life and death, it is a big question mark.

Ji Chigen couldn't help but worry in his heart.

He is already dying, and he is about to swallow his last breath, if Ji Zha dies again at this time, who will come forward to control the overall situation?

Even if the Ji family has an old man who has long been hidden, the lost morale and combat power cannot be made up for in a moment.

"Ji Zha, do you really think that you are invincible in the world?"

The voice of a Sage suddenly fell from the sky, and suddenly bypassed the barrier of the bright yellow circle of light, and fell into this fragment of space that was separated, obviously its master was in a good realm!

"It's too rampant!"

The voice of another Sage rumbled through the sky, full of rage.

Ji Zha laughed, pointed forward at the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and a brilliant sword burst out from the tip of the sword, carrying the power that seemed to be able to tear apart the entire world, and shot towards the three of Hegel!

"Don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" Ji Zha's voice reached the sky, without the slightest fear, and he challenged the saints of the whole world.

Seeing this sword, Hegel and the others were like ashes, and once again used their energy to resist, but they didn't know how many of them could survive under this sword.

The wind and clouds immediately changed color, and above the nine heavens, several powerful spiritual powers began to condense, and Ji Chigen couldn't help but raise his eyes and look up. He knew that these were secretly those saints who couldn't help but come!

At this moment, a melodious Buddha horn floated from the far west, and an extremely pure golden Buddha light rose from the sky, even if you are in Chiwu City, you can take it into your eyes!

"Amitabha...... Poor swordsmanship. ”

Ji Chigen has heard this voice once, and he is the strongest person in the Western Heaven Glazed Realm, a dusty monk!

This dusty monk ranks third in the True Immortal Scroll, known as the True Buddha of Doom, and his generation is a generation higher than that of Huichen and Huiwu, which can be called a model of old immortality, most of the people who can beat him are dead, and those younger than him can't beat him.

Even if it is Ji Zha, if there is no Bishan Jade Seal and Xuanyuan Sword by his side, he may not be the opponent of this dusty old monk.

Dusty Heaven has long been hiding from the world and cultivating, even in this great battle, even if the Liuli Realm Realm Lord Fahua led the crowd to participate in the battle, he did not make a single word to the outside world, but silently woke up his junior brother Monk Chenhai and asked him to go to the Information Technology Department of White Dragon City to help solve the matter of the anchor.

But at this time, for the safety of Ji Gate, Chentian couldn't sit still anymore.

Ji Chigen's eyes couldn't help but burst into hot tears.

No matter what the faction is, whether you are in the temple or in the field, you are always the same bloodline, and in the face of such a crisis, it is naturally a heart.

Huichen Shouyuan has long been silent, not to mention the dusty old monk, if he is forced to fight in the world, his death will be a sure thing!

But for the sake of Ji Zha and the tens of millions of years of inheritance of the Red Empire, Chentian finally stepped out of the West Heaven Glazed Realm, stood on the top of the lonely peak, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said the four words "the sword is not good".

The huge amount of spiritual power condensed in the air suddenly froze.

Dusty dared to risk death, they were not willing to risk their lives to fight with the dusty monks, even if Igroma IX with the holy staff in his hand saw the dusty sky, he had to take a detour, otherwise even if he could kill the dusty sky, he would at least be killed by his dying counterattack to kill three or four high-grade saints in the holy realm, the gain outweighed the loss......

At this moment of hesitation, Ji Zha's second sword had already come to the three of Hegel!

Poof!

The sound of the blade entering the flesh came, and the energy shield in front of Hegel was pierced by the sword, and then this bright yellow sword pierced into Hegel's heart with great precision, and the mighty power contained in it only destroyed the vitality in Hegel's body in an instant!

The two sages standing behind Hegel were also uncomfortable, and they were violently hit by the qi machine into the meridians in their bodies, spurting blood from their mouths again, and flying out upside down.

Hegel looked up in disbelief at Ji Gate, who was standing in the air with his sword in his hand.

The power of this second sword was three points greater than he had imagined......

"Ji Gate...... I...... I'm fighting with you!" Hegel roared, his body suddenly inflated like a balloon, and he quickly pounced towards Ji Zhan!

The energy of the Holy Realm in his body and the foundation were all condensed together, and a power far beyond ordinary erupted in the drumming, and he wanted to give Ji Zha's final attack in the form of self-explosion!

The self-explosion of a saint is enough to tarnish this world!

Ji Zha just smiled coldly, looking indifferent, shook his hand and threw out the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Bishan jade seal in the other hand hung in the air, dripping on the top of Ji Zha's head, and a blue light curtain fell from above, protecting Ji Zha and Ji Chigen!

The Xuanyuan Sword thrown by Ji Zha, slashed an arc in the air, bypassing the rushing Hegel, and strangled towards the remaining two Sages!

Hegel crashed into the blue light curtain in the next moment, and his whole body exploded into flesh and blood, and the energy in his body exploded in a loud bang, directly destroying the bright yellow circle of light on the periphery, making this space debris drawn by Ji Gate reconnect with the earth world!

However, the blue light curtain that faced Hegel's last blow before his death only fluctuated slightly, and there was no sign of damage at all!

Ji Zha, Ji Chigen and Ji Chigen inside were even more unscathed, as if what had just exploded in front of them was not a world-famous sage, but an inferior cannonball......

The remaining two Sages screamed, turned around and ran in different directions.

But one of them only ran a few feet away, and was suddenly chased by the Xuanyuan Sword, the bright yellow sword light flashed, and a head separated from the body, rolling down.

The Xuanyuan Sword returned to Ji Zha's hand with blood, Ji Zha's fingertips dipped the blood on the sword, quickly wiped it on the spine of the sword, and there were words in his mouth, and then with a wave in the air, a mysterious wave spread out from the Xuanyuan Sword, and in a blink of an eye, it submerged into the ground under his feet, and along the extremely deep leylines, causing a slight tremor in the entire territory of the Red Empire.

Every inch of land, whether it is a mountain or a canyon, a stream or the Yangtze River, trembled so slightly, as if responding to the call of Ji Zha.

The Yanhuang bloodline has been cultivating and inhabiting this land for generations, sweating, and establishing a mysterious and close connection with the boundless territory under his feet with the continuous reincarnation of bone and blood.

The Xuanyuan Sword is the embodiment of this connection. Thousands of years of worship in the Emperor's Ming Palace have connected it with the luck of the entire Red Empire, as well as the leylines of this territory, which can be called the condensation and condensation of a billion people and thousands of miles of land. With the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, the bloodline of the Ji family can mobilize the power of this land for their own use.

Ji Zha's so-called human emperor is not just a lie, as long as it is based in the Red Empire, where the sword is pointing, it will be wiped out with the power of the world!

With the slight tremor of the entire land, a sky-catching rock sword broke free from the shackles of gravity with the blazing flames deep in the earth's core, rushed out of the earth's surface, and stabbed into the sky!

The tip of the sword paused for a moment in mid-air, and then the blood light flickered at the peak of the edge, and a torn corpse was engulfed by the flames on the rock sword, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It was the last of the Over-Imperial Sages.

Heaven and earth were silent for a moment.

The will of the saints hovering in the air retreated silently.

They originally wanted to fight, but now, they realized that they were a little too underestimating the Ji family, an imperial family that had been inherited for thousands of years.

If they want to kill Ji Zha at any cost, they may be able to succeed, but it will definitely be a disastrous victory, even if the few old things on the Dusty Sky and the Burning Star Temple and Kunlun Mountain that are about to be forgotten don't make a move, they may not be able to get any benefit in the hands of Ji Zha.

If Ji Zha alone fights out most of the top combat power of the coalition army, the Red Empire will be sad, but for the coalition army, it will also be an unacceptable loss.

After dealing with these three sages, Ji Zha gathered his sword and stood proudly in the air, a pair of eyes that flickered as if he had seen through the spatial barrier in the underworld, and saw the four creatures fighting endlessly in the shadow realm.

It was the Shadow Dragon King and the three Shadow Ancestors.