Chapter 767
The night was low, the moonlight was obscured by thick clouds, and it was dark all around. In this chaotic battlefield, Ji Hexuan's figure gradually blurred, and then suddenly changed, turning into a bewitching gluttonous demon girl. Her long hair was like ink, fluttering in the cold wind, and her eyes were as deep as the sea, shining with a strange light. Her posture is graceful, but she exudes a coldness and domineering, as if all the evils in heaven and earth are gathered on her.
The Xuanyuan Sword in her hand was no longer as sacred and solemn as before, but was surrounded by demonic energy, and the sword body flashed with a faint blue light, as if it contained endless evil power. Every swing of the sword blade was accompanied by a surge of demonic energy, as if it was about to swallow the whole world.
Facing the Poor Qi Ancestor, Ji Hexuan's eyes flashed with determination and coldness. Her figure flashed, turning into a faint blue light, and rushed straight towards the Poor Qi Ancestor. The figures of the two staggered in the air, and the sword qi and demon qi collided with each other, erupting into a deafening roar.
The night was like ink, and the wind howled angrily, rolling up a murderous atmosphere. In this chaotic world, Ji Hexuan's figure gradually became blurred, and then turned into a strange red shadow, like a burning flame, which instantly attracted everyone's attention. Her face is still beautiful, but it exudes a cold and bewitching charm, as if she is a gluttonous demon girl who has come out of the Nine Hells, which is terrifying.
The Xuanyuan Sword in her hand was no longer the radiant divine weapon, but was entangled by demonic energy, exuding a strange and powerful aura. Above the sword body, the black demonic energy was tumbling endlessly, like a giant dragon churning in the air, releasing a palpitating coercion.
Qiqi Ancestor, the demon realm giant who used to be powerful, also had a solemn face at this moment, and his eyes flashed with vigilance and jealousy. He felt the powerful demonic aura on Ji Hexuan's body, and knew that this battle was not child's play.
Two powerful forces converged in the night sky, setting off a stormy wave. Ji Hexuan turned into a gluttonous demon girl, holding the demonic Xuanyuan Sword, and launched a fierce attack on the Poor Qi Ancestor. The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the demonic aura is overflowing, and every confrontation seems to tear the heavens and the earth apart.
Poor Qi Ancestor also dealt with it with all his might, his figure flickered, sometimes turning into a violent wind, sometimes turning into a fierce beast, and every counterattack was full of strength and skill. The two fought fiercely in the night sky, and every collision caused a wave of exclamation and admiration.
This battle is not only a contest of strength, but also a collision of will and faith. Ji Hexuan incarnates as a gluttonous demon girl, fighting demon qi with demon energy, and she wants to use her strength to prove that even in the dark, she can find the path of light. And the Poor Qi Ancestor wants to use his strength to protect his faith and territory, and no one will infringe on it.
In the night, the figures of the two were staggered, and the sword qi and demon qi were intertwined into a spectacular picture. Every confrontation is like a world falling apart, which makes people tremble. However, in this thrilling battle, Ji Hexuan's eyes were always firm and cold, as if nothing could shake her determination.
The battle lasted for a long time, and the breath between heaven and earth became more and more tense. Although the Poor Qi Ancestor was powerful, he gradually felt powerless under the onslaught of Ji Hexuan's incarnation as a gluttonous demon girl and holding the Xuanyuan Sword. He couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his heart, this woman who he once regarded as an ant-like existence, could become so powerful in such a short period of time.
However, even in the face of difficulties, the poor Qi ancestor did not give up. He tried his best to cast all kinds of magic and secret techniques in an attempt to turn the tide of battle. For a moment, the entire night sky was lit up by their battle, as if it were an apocalyptic battle.
In the end, after an earth-shattering confrontation, the Xuanyuan Sword in Ji Hexuan's hand stabbed into the body of the Poor Qi Ancestor. The Poor Qi Ancestor let out an earth-shattering roar, and then turned into a black smoke and dissipated into the night sky. And Ji Hexuan was also under the backlash of this powerful force, her body trembled, and she almost fell to the ground.
The attack of the Poor Qi Ancestor came as scheduled, it was a blazing light like the sun, carrying the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. However, in front of Ji Hexuan, this attack seemed to become insignificant. She gently stretched out her hands, palms upward, and the gluttonous power surged wildly through her body, forming an invisible barrier.
The attack bombarded the barrier, making a deafening loud sound, but Ji Hexuan did not move. There was no painful expression on her face, but rather a look of determination and determination. Under her control, the gluttonous power was like a sponge, absorbing the attacks of the Poor Qi Ancestor bit by bit.
After absorbing the attack, Ji Hexuan did not stop at all, she quickly mobilized the gluttonous power in her body and released it through the Xuanyuan Sword. The Xuanyuan Sword glowed brightly in her hand, and that light contained endless majesty and power. She swung her sword and slashed, and a brilliant sword light pierced the sky, heading straight for the Poor Qi Ancestor.
Wherever the sword passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, and there was a sharp sound of breaking wind. Seeing this, a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the Poor Qi Ancestor, and he quickly mobilized his strength to defend it. However, the power of the sword was beyond his imagination, easily breaking through his defenses and reaching his vital point.
The attack of the Poor Qi Ancestor was like a stormy wave, surging with the power to destroy everything. It was a black wave of energy, like the shadow of death, engulfing everything around it. However, in front of Ji Hexuan, this attack seemed to become insignificant.
She closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and the gluttonous power in her body surged like an enraged beast. It was as if the power had life, rushing in her veins, synchronized with her heartbeat. Her body seemed to turn into a huge whirlpool, sucking in a steady stream of Qi Qi Ancestor's attacks.
As the attack was inhaled, Ji Hexuan's aura became more and more powerful. Her eyes snapped open, and her pupils shimmered with golden light, as if they contained endless power. The Xuanyuan Sword in her hand bloomed with dazzling light at this moment, and the sword body buzzed, as if telling a thousand-year-old legend.
She waved the Xuanyuan Sword in her hand, and a brilliant sword light pierced the night sky, like a meteor across the sky. The sword light carried the power of gluttony, and counterattacked the Poor Qi Ancestor with a thunderous momentum. Where the sword light passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing a pitch-black void.
The attack of the Poor Qi Ancestor instantly collapsed under Ji Hexuan's counterattack and turned into nothingness. And Ji Hexuan's figure stood like a god of war, her eyes flashed with firmness and determination, as if she would not back down no matter what kind of strong enemy she faced.
At this moment, Ji Hexuan seemed to have become the center of this chaotic world, and her existence seemed to overshadow everything around her. And her counterattack was like a bright dawn, piercing the dark night and bringing the dawn of hope and victory.
Her eyes shone with a mysterious light, a sign of gluttonous power stirring within her. She took a deep breath, as if she had inhaled the aura of the entire heaven and earth into her body. As she breathed, that majestic power flowed through her body, absorbing the attack of the Poor Qi Ancestor bit by bit.
The attack of the Poor Qi Ancestor gradually dissipated in front of her, as if it was swallowed by an invisible force. And Ji Hexuan's body seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, devouring all power.
However, Ji Hexuan did not stop there. The Xuanyuan Sword in her hand shone with cold light in the moonlight, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Qiqi Ancestor. At that moment, it was as if time had stood still, and everyone's eyes were focused on the tip of the Xuanyuan Sword.
Suddenly, Ji Hexuan moved. The Xuanyuan Sword in her hand turned into a streamer of light, and stabbed towards the Qiqi Ancestor with lightning speed. Poor Qi Ancestor's pupils shrank, obviously not expecting Ji Hexuan to launch a counterattack so quickly.
The tip of the Xuanyuan Sword pierced through the defenses of the Poor Qi Ancestor and stabbed directly into his body. Poor Qi Ancestor let out a miserable scream, and his body shook violently. And Ji Hexuan took the opportunity to pull the Xuanyuan Sword out of the body of the Poor Qi Ancestor, and a brilliant sword light pierced the night sky, illuminating the entire world.
Against the backdrop of the moonlight, the figure of the Poor Ancestor appeared even more majestic, and his eyes flashed with a resolute and cold light. He knew very well that his supernatural powers were as small as gravel and vulnerable in front of Ji Hexuan's mysterious gluttonous power. However, this once powerful man has never bowed to fate.
He straightened his back, the muscles in his body were as tight as steel, and the power of the eight-winged white tiger surged within him. He roared, and his body rushed towards Ji Hexuan, the momentum was as fierce as a raging storm, as if it was about to crush all the obstacles that stood in his way.
Ji Hexuan faced the fierce attack of the Qiqi Ancestor, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. She swung the long sword in her hand, and the gluttonous power converged into a dazzling light on the tip of the sword, meeting the impact like a tiger descending from a mountain.
Two powerful forces collided in the air, erupting with a deafening loud bang. The body of the Poor Qi Ancestor seemed to turn into an indestructible mountain, suppressing Ji Hexuan with amazing strength. However, Ji Hexuan did not back down, her tenacious will and strong gluttonous power made her more dazzling in the face of adversity.
This fierce battle became the brightest star in the night sky, illuminating the entire darkness. The power of the Eight-Winged White Tiger of the Poor Qi Ancestor and the gluttonous power of Ji Hexuan were intertwined, and they erupted into astonishing energy fluctuations. The surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by this force, forming cracks that were visible to the naked eye.
However, in this duel of powers, the Poor Qi Ancestor did not take any advantage. Each of his attacks was skillfully defused by Ji Hexuan, and his powerful body gradually showed fatigue in the constant collision. But he didn't give up, and still rushed towards Ji Hexuan firmly, his eyes full of unyielding and firm.
She raised her hands high, and the words in her mouth were recited in her voice, which was loud and majestic, as if it could penetrate the clouds and reach the nine heavens. With her shouting: "Kyushu! "The sky suddenly changed color, dark clouds, lightning and thunder. The golden thunder was like the roar of the gods, falling from the sky, instantly enveloping Ji Hexuan's figure.
After the thunder dissipated, Ji Hexuan's figure reappeared, and it was already new. She was dressed in dazzling emperor armor, and the armor was shining with gold, like a god of war descending into the world. Her aura is powerful and majestic, as if it can shake the heavens and the earth, and shake people's hearts.
At the same time, the figure of the Poor Qi Ancestor also slowly emerged, his eyes gloomy and menacing. He also released a powerful aura and formed a confrontation with Ji Hexuan. The forces of the two converged in the air, setting off gusts of wind that caused the surrounding trees to sway, as if they were trembling for the impending battle.
At this moment, the collision between Ji Hexuan and Qiqi Ancestor was inevitable. The eyes of the two met in the air, sparks. With a deafening loud bang, they rushed towards each other like two meteors, setting off a wave of energy fluctuations.
This collision shook the entire land of Kyushu, and also shook the hearts of everyone who watched the battle. They knew that this would be a battle for the ages, and it would also be a contest to decide the fate of Kyushu. And Ji Hexuan, the god of war wearing the emperor's armor, will show her unparalleled strength in her heyday in this battle.
At this moment, Ji Hexuan's eyes became firm and profound, as if containing endless stars and thunder power. She took a deep breath and slowly opened the long-unused title. The sound was as loud as the thunder of the nine heavens, echoing endlessly above the vast Kyushu.
"Kyushu!" As her voice fell, endless golden thunder suddenly appeared above the sky. These thunderbolts tumbled and jumped in the void with a deafening sound. They seemed to be guided by some kind of force, condensed into a dazzling golden thunder, and rushed straight towards Ji Hexuan.
At the same time, Ji Hexuan's body began to radiate a bright light. In the midst of that light, a majestic and mysterious armor gradually appeared. This is the legendary Emperor Armor, which emits a dazzling light that seems to be able to illuminate the whole of Kyushu. The emperor's armor is carved with intricate patterns, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. Each piece of armor shimmered with golden light, like a golden rice field illuminated by the sun.
In her heyday, Ji Hexuan's temperament became incomparably powerful and majestic. It is as if she has become the guardian of Kyushu, with endless strength and courage. She took one step at a time, each step as if it made the earth tremble.
At the same time, Ji Hexuan's body began to radiate a bright light. In the midst of that light, a majestic and mysterious armor gradually appeared. This is the legendary Emperor Armor, which emits a dazzling light that seems to be able to illuminate the whole of Kyushu. The emperor's armor is carved with intricate patterns, exuding an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. Each piece of armor shimmered with golden light, like a golden rice field illuminated by the sun.
In her heyday, Ji Hexuan's temperament became incomparably powerful and majestic. It is as if she has become the guardian of Kyushu, with endless strength and courage. She took one step at a time, each step as if it made the earth tremble.
Finally, Ji Hexuan and Qiqi Ancestor collided together. The strength of the two reached its peak at this moment, and the entire Kyushu seemed to tremble because of it. Their collision made a deafening sound, as if the heavens and the earth had changed color at this moment. The emperor armor on Ji Hexuan's body bloomed more dazzling in the collision, and the Qiqi Ancestor let out an earth-shattering roar.
At this moment, the thunder above Kyushu seemed to tremble, and their power was intertwined with the collision of Ji Hexuan and Qiqi Ancestor, forming a spectacular scene. And Ji Hexuan, in this interweaving of thunder and power, shows her determination and strength as the guardian of Kyushu.