Wang Youruo's words, no one believed it, how could it be possible for the Yuanying Monk to kill the Saint King? Even Ji Daoxing himself didn't take this to heart, thinking that it was a fool's dream.

"Almost, I'll send you on your way!" Ji Daoxing said indifferently.

Outside the tavern, Ji Daoxing's body was full of light, this was a manifestation of the burning of his life essence, he should have sat down a long time ago, but because he took three or four 100,000-year-old elixirs to continue his life, every time he started, he burned the essence of life.

Ji Daoxing is all around, the essence of his body is shining, and the clouds are steaming, making him look like a treasure, extremely gorgeous.

Above the sky, Ji Daoxing stood there, his whole person skyrocketed, stretched out a big hand, and didn't even use the holy soldier, wanting to slap Ye Cheng to death directly!

"Boom!"

A large area of buildings below, shattered, collapsed, the earth cracked, revealing one after another several meters wide, dozens of meters deep, the sage king shot, even the earth could not withstand the pressure, a large number of buildings turned into powder.

"Ahh

Some low-level monks screamed, although Ji Daoxing was not aimed at them, but these people couldn't withstand the pressure of the Saint King at all, they bled from their seven orifices, their bodies cracked, and they fled into the distance like crazy, which was really terrifying.

Some of the Yuanying Sect Masters, when they felt that the situation was wrong, had already retreated quickly, they were extremely shocked, and muttered to themselves: "A Saint King, is it so terrifying? With just a slap, the earth cracked, and countless buildings turned into powder, if it fell on people, would there still be life?"

"Buzz!"

The terrifying saint-level coercion pressed towards Ye Cheng, and Ji Daoxing's giant hand, like Mount Tai, weighed down the void and trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any time, and the ground flew sand and rocks, as if the end was coming.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they all felt that the Chinese people were in danger, such a terrifying power, even the saints couldn't bear it, let alone the Yuanying monks!

"Boom!"

The big hand of this saint king had already fallen on the top of Ye Cheng's head, less than ten zhang away from him, Ye Cheng stood still, he put his hands behind his back and snorted lightly.

"Go!"

"Dang!"

The Chaos Bell rang softly, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

"Grandpa be careful, this black bell is weird, it can wipe out the saint with one blow!" Ji Wuming drank lightly, reminding Ji Daoxing.

"You don't have to worry about life, my physical body, Ancestor, has already transcended the sainthood, even if it is the weapon of the Saint King, it can't hurt me!"

Ji Daoxing spoke proudly, just now he was watching the battle in the void, witnessing Ye Cheng using the Chaos Bell to kill the Yun Clan's Yun Yi Sword.

The big bell was black, gray and shrouded in a layer of mist, it looked very strange, although Ji Daoxing couldn't see the material and origin of this bell, but he didn't take it to heart, even if this was a weapon of a saint king, so what? He still killed the Chinese people!

"Poof!"

As soon as Ji Daoxing finished speaking, he shook violently towards Ye Cheng's big hand, and on his big hand like Mount Tai, a blood hole of several zhang in size appeared, and the holy blood gushed out, like a fountain, shocking.

"What!"

"How is that possible!"

Seeing this, the Holy Ancestors were dumbfounded, and they felt incredible, could this inconspicuous black bell be so terrifying? It could actually penetrate the body of the Saint King.

"Grandpa!"

Ji Wusheng also drank loudly, his heart beat violently, there was a feeling of panic, a bad premonition, and he surged into his heart.

"Hmph, Chinese, you're playing with fire!"

Ji Daoxing snorted coldly, he withdrew his big hand, a stream of essence surged, and a stream of holy blood flew towards the wound, his palm was shining, and the blood hole that was hit by the Chaos Bell was rapidly recovering, and after a few breaths, it was intact as before.

Ji Daoxing's life essence is vigorous, and his every move is burning the essence of life, so the wound recovers very quickly, but this also makes his longevity lose more than ten years out of thin air.

"You're too noisy and talk too much, which makes Bendi feel very uncomfortable. Ye Cheng shook his head slightly.

"Hehe, something like an ant, dare to be called the emperor, the old man crushes you to death with one finger!"

Ji Daoxing said coldly, but this time he didn't continue to hold it up, and used his body to kill Ye Cheng, the black bell easily pierced his body just now, giving him an ominous premonition.

"Whew!"

A golden giant wheel, sacrificed by Ji Daoxing, like a sun, bright and dazzling, this is Ji Daoxing's saint-level Dao soldier, hanging in the void in front of him, like a spinning top, spinning rapidly.

"Kill!"

Ji Daoxing shouted, and this golden giant wheel was killed towards Ye Cheng's eyebrows. This golden giant wheel, like the sun, struck with a terrifying aura.

"Dang!"

The Chaos Bell trembled, and it was in front of Ye Cheng, blocking the golden giant wheel, causing it to fly upside down, turning into an arc, and at the same time, everyone faintly heard it, and a crisp sound came.

"Haha, this broken bell will not work, it will be shattered by the ancestor's golden wheel! But that's it!" Ji Wuming laughed when he saw this.

"Ji Daoxing's predecessors are invincible!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Zhang Clan also spoke.

"The Chinese are dead!" the Wind Clan Holy Ancestor sneered.

"Alas, after all, it is a saint king, if the black bell is broken, the Chinese people will definitely die if they have no support!" Wang Tianhua sighed lightly, and couldn't bear to look at the situation in the field.

Just now, Ye Cheng pierced Ji Daoxing's palm with that black bell, although it was shocking, but a battle, the final result is the point, and no one will care about the process.

Ye Cheng put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were like torches, with the eyes of the Heavenly Emperor, he had already seen at a glance that Ji Daoxing's golden wheel had long been damaged, and a small crack appeared on it, if he did it again, it would inevitably be shattered by the Chaos Bell!

Ji Daoxing's face was pale, he didn't dare to attack Ye Cheng with the golden wheel, put away his saint-level Dao soldiers, and looked at Ye Cheng's gaze, full of resentment!

"Grandpa, why did you put away the golden wheel? This broken bell of the Chinese people is already at the end of the crossbow, and if you strike again, you will definitely break it!" Ji asked puzzled.

"Shut up!"

Ji Daoxing blew his beard and glared, a wave of anger burned in his chest, Ji Wuming really didn't open which pot to mention, and if he came again, it would not be that the broken bell was broken, but that his golden wheel was completely damaged.

The onlookers were stunned for a while, thinking that what Ji Wuming said was right, why was Ji Daoxing suddenly so angry?

Wang Youruo's delicate body trembled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa, could it be...... That shattering sound just now, could it be that there was something wrong with Ji Daoxing's golden wheel?"

Wang Tianhua opened his mouth, his heart shrank, he glanced at Wang Youruo in shock, nodded and said, "What you said, it's not impossible!"

He also thought of this, but he couldn't believe it, but he didn't expect it to be said by Wang Youruo.

"What?"

The voices of the two were heard by the others, and the rest of the Holy Ancestors were all shocked, looking at the black bell above Ye Cheng's head in disbelief, Ji Wuming's face also changed greatly after hearing this.

"Chinese people, just suffer death, you don't need a saint-level Taoist soldier, the old man will still kill you!"

"Biluo Nine Days!"

Ji Daoxing shouted angrily, and in his big hand, several immortal lights burst out, like a gorgeous aurora, very beautiful, straight to Xiao Han, above the sky, after a gorgeous turn, it was like a waterfall of the Milky Way falling for nine days, even the void was burning, and it was pressing towards Ye Cheng.

"The Saint King struck with all his strength, everyone retreated quickly!"

The Holy Ancestor of the Liu Clan, since he appeared, has rarely spoken, he is always dressed as a Taoist, half-squinting, as if he will never wake up, but after Ji Daoxing made a move, his eyes opened suddenly, like an eagle falcon, the essence burst out, and he opened his mouth and shouted.

The Holy Ancestor of the Liu Clan was the first to retreat.

"What?"

Seeing this, the rest of the monks also fled in horror, and a large number of monks rushed into the void and fled into the distance, even the Holy Ancestors of the Ancient Clan did not dare to stay here for a long time, and these ordinary monks did not dare to stay.

"Boom!"

With Ye Cheng as the center, the waterfall that fell from the Milky Way for nine days fell, the earth collapsed, all the buildings around it were wiped out, thick smoke rose everywhere, and the Saint King struck with all his strength, and it was impossible for anyone to stop it.

After Ji Daoxing's blow, more than ten miles away, everyone looked forward to it, looking towards where Ye Cheng was standing, his eyes were full of horror, this blow was really terrifying, as if the sun, moon and stars were about to be knocked down!

There was silence between heaven and earth, and because of Ji Daoxing's blow, the energy was surging, and everyone's divine consciousness could not penetrate the past, so they could only wait for the smoke to dissipate before they could see the final result clearly.

"Are you dead, Chinese?" someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Gollum! no...... Ignorance...... Know...... The saint-king struck a blow, and the chance to live...... It's not a big deal......" A Jindan monk swallowed a mouthful of spit, the terrifying holy power just now still made him palpitate, even now, his hands and feet were still trembling slightly, and his heart was beating faster.

As the minutes passed, the smoke gradually cleared, and a figure could already be seen faintly standing in the thick fog.

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and they were shocked and exclaimed.

"Impossible!"

"He survived!"

"Oh my God, the saint king can survive a blow, it's terrifying......"

Everyone trembled, felt their scalps tingle, and got goosebumps all over their bodies. It's really too terrifying, Ji Daoxing's terrifying means just now, even the sun, moon and stars have to be cut down, and he can't kill Ye Cheng with one blow? Everyone rubbed their eyes, it felt very unreal, like a dream.

"But so, I thought there was some great power!"

Ye Cheng opened his mouth calmly, and he could see him vaguely through the thick fog, and he shook his head disdainfully.

Seeing this, Ji Daoxing's heart was cold, this was his strongest means of attack, and he couldn't help Ye Cheng?

"Whoosh!"

Ji Daoxing turned around and left, without any hesitation, he was like a meteor, cutting through the sky, and fled into the distance, there was no need to fight, he knew that he couldn't kill the Chinese Ye Cheng, and if he dragged it on, maybe he would fall here.

"Want to go, Bendi tells you, what is the real Biluo Nine Heavens!"

Ye Cheng shook his head amusedly, he ascended to the sky, stretched out a big hand, and shook it at the void.

"Buzz!"

The whole Tianshu City shook, everyone looked up, only to see the originally clear sky, suddenly dozens of big stars lit up, as bright as the night sky, among these big stars, the sound of the avenue remembered, endlessly, as if thousands of Buddhas were singing, the power of the stars surged, turned into thin lines, fell like spring rain, gathered towards Ye Cheng's palm.

"Raise your hand and condense the power of the stars!"

When the Holy Ancestors of the Ancient Clan saw this, they were all shocked, even if the Holy Ancestor of the Ji Clan Ji was dead, the whole person was stunned, and in his eyes, there was only the power of the stars.

"What a beautiful starlight ......" Wang Youruo muttered to herself, her eyes were blurred, and the whole person was stunned.

"Beauty, I'm afraid you haven't seen it, the terrifying killing intent in the power of the stars! With the heavens and stars as the guide, gathering the potential of dozens of ancient stars of life, if this blow falls, it will be the real blue falling nine heavens!" Wang Ancestor Holy Ancestor Wang Tianhua smiled bitterly.

"The killing intent of dozens of life ancient stars, gathered in one, Ji Daoxing is doomed! This son has such a means, even if you say that he is the reincarnation of a true immortal, I am not surprised!"

"The Chinese, what an enviable race, in addition to a Great Yi Heavenly Clan 10,000 years ago, except for a Ye Cheng after 10,000 years, the rise of the Chinese is just around the corner!"

The power of the endless stars condensed, and everyone finally saw what is the real Biluo Nine Heavens, the power of these stars is really too devastating, and it is countless times more gorgeous than the immortal light that Ji Daoxing played, they are like a real galaxy, condensed together, and attacked towards Ji Daoxing!

"Bang!"

Ji Daoxing's distant body trembled suddenly, he opened his mouth, and under the brilliant starlight, the flesh and blood gradually melted, and finally turned into stars, completely disappearing between heaven and earth, as if there was no such person at all.

Everyone looked in the direction of Ji Daoxing, opened their mouths, and the heavens and the earth were quiet, as if the universe had just opened, silent.

(End of chapter)