Thundered!

With a loud bang, a massive battleship was torn apart, and then another ghostly battleship disappeared in place without a sound.

This kind of thing happened everywhere, thousands of demon warships collapsed at the same time, and then thousands of ghost warships were slightly revealed and then disappeared into the depths, like a shark hidden in the shadows waiting for the opportunity to hunt its prey, and in normal times it was hidden in the void.

The appearance of the ghost battleship marks that the battle has reached a fever pitch, the final moment.

During this period of time, the entire Xingchen Sect has only been a few thousand ghost warships, but Ji Changkong has directly sent out about a third of it, it can be imagined that the fierceness of this battlefield is dù.

The collision of the two fortresses in the depths of the meteorite is earth-shattering, the vast fluctuations can be felt from an endless distance, at the end of the starry sky, the breath of the saints spreads to confront each other, and in the distance of nothingness, the aftermath of the battle between the quasi-saint and the ancestor can be felt from time to time, and further down, the battle between the heavens and the people is so clear.

This battle finally reached the point of full-scale war, and even Ji Changkong had no cultivators left by his side, and the seventeen ancestors and the two quasi-saints were all sent out to confront the demon clan powerhouses, honing themselves in the hope of going further, this was not Ji Changkong's order, it was their own request.

In ordinary times, where is such a good thing!

The 1.6 trillion army was about 1.2 trillion left at this time, and although it had the upper hand, the opponent later replenished some reinforcements, and it was difficult to decide the outcome of the two sides for a while.

Ji Changkong looked around and found a battlefield of interest.

There are not many cultivators on this battlefield, but all of them are strong, many strong people under Ji Changkong's command gathered, and some geniuses are also here, and the periphery is the place where the two sides confront each other, it is rare that they do not fight directly, but fight each other with genius means.

Interesting, Ji Changkong smiled slightly, this kind of thing is not uncommon on the battlefield, geniuses are all unruly guys, and the fight between the same cultivators is their favorite.

At this time, one of the two sides of the battle came from the Xingchen Sect, and he was a genius disciple, with strong combat power, advanced cultivation, and a powerful magic weapon in hand.

In the end, the cultivator was torn in half by the genius of the Star Sect, and his flesh and blood flew sideways, and he was extremely miserable.

"I'm going to fight you!"

When the battle was over, a figure jumped out, it was a demon clan powerhouse, almost turned into a human form, but there were two huge horns on his head.

Rumble!

The battle began here, this time, the cultivators of the Star Sect were obviously defeated, but under the desperate death, the two sides were almost wiped out, and the loss of the strength to fight again was considered a draw, and the two sides let people protect these injured cultivators.

The battle became more and more intense, and the Xingchen Sect and the Demon Clan had their own victories and defeats, but when a young generation genius wearing black armor and exuding a demonic aura came out, the Xingchen Sect's side began to retreat one after another.

Click!

Another disciple of the Star Sect had his neck broken, and the powerhouse in the black armor was even more arrogant, and his aura was majestic to the limit, and the horror was incomparable.

"Waste, it's all waste, I heard that your Star Sect Master is a level of the Ten Princes, then, get out and fight with me," After killing this Star Sect disciple, the demon clan was already arrogant, and directly opened his mouth to invite Ji Changkong, and the battle intent was magnificent, rising like a demonic flame.

"Bold, if you want to challenge the sect master, you are not enough," a Star Sect disciple shouted.

"Yes, you and other brutes, how can you be worthy of the sect master's action......"

"The sect master is the general existence of the top ten princes, and his combat power is all over the sky, you are looking for death......

"Dare to challenge the sect master, I think he is impatient, I really don't know what to think, is it possible that these guys don't have brains except for muscles......"

......

The Xingchen Sect was excited, but there was no surprise at all.

In fact, Ji Changkong, as the sect master of the Xingchen Sect, did not hide anything, what kind of existence he was almost all the people in the Xingchen Sect knew that the peak powerhouse of the young generation, the figure with great combat power, was comparable to the Ten Princes, and had fought against several peerless geniuses without winning or losing.

This kind of thing can be regarded as something that happens to everyone, so the younger generation of the Star Sect basically respects and worships Ji Changkong, the sect master, and has no other ideas.

The sect is the sect, and it will not lose its sense of belonging because the sect master is weak, not to mention, this sect master is not weak but also very strong, but he is the peak of the younger generation, and it is only a matter of time before he steps to the top in the future.

The strength of the sect is based on order and rules, and on the foundation, and the authority of the sect master is based on personal charm and power.

In other words, Ji Changkong, the sect master, not only will not be despised by others, but will be looked down upon by others!

It is really interesting that someone challenges himself, in the void, Ji Changkong smiled faintly.

"Why, Ji Changkong, don't you dare to come out to fight, fight fairly, dare not, if you don't dare, let them kill this seat, or let the strong come and kill me," the challenger became more and more crazy.

One by one, the cultivators of the Star Sect were eager to try, even if they knew that they were not opponents, they were not afraid of death.

"Since you want to fight so much, this seat will fulfill you," Just as several Star Sect disciples walked out and were about to make a move, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

"I've seen the Sect Master!"

The next moment, countless excited genius disciples with flushed faces fell to their knees on the ground, each showing a surprised look, they had already heard of the strength of their sect master, but they didn't expect to be able to see it with their own eyes.

Rumble!

A figure descended, majestic and boundless, making people dare not blaspheme.

"It's a good time," the black-armored figure shouted, like a brute dragon rushing straight into Ji Changkong, without any scruples, just a face full of combat power and madness.

Rumble!

Ji Changkong raised his hand and punched, the void shook, and the majestic power swept in all directions, so that the surrounding cultivators couldn't help but retreat again and again.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

In an instant, the battle entered a white-hot battle, the challenger relied on the armor and the strong demon body to fight with Ji Changkong, the combat skills were endless, the terrifying majesty swept in all directions, and all kinds of terrible spells flashed one by one, even Ji Changkong felt a lot of pressure.

Many cultivators were dazzled and fascinated by it, this kind of battle is really rare.

Ji Changkong unleashed the Barbarian King Fist, and one punch could pierce through the void, in the eyes of the cultivators watching the battle on the side, it was like Ji Changkong's fist suddenly appeared in front of the opponent through the void, it was not amazing.

And the strong man of the demon clan was not to be outdone, the strong power gushed like a tide, and at the same time, the armor was indestructible, even Ji Changkong's punch could only make him slightly injured, and the battle between the two lasted for half a pillar of incense, and in the end, they were both defeated.

Rumble!

After a loud bang, the two separated, the demon clan Qiang and his armor were completely shattered, one arm was missing, and there was a huge hole in his chest, and the beating of his heart could be faintly seen.

And Ji Changkong is figure flickered, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there were many scars on his body.

With such a result, it was obvious that Ji Changkong had won, but the cultivators around him were a little unable to lift their spirits, and their eyes flashed with disappointment.

Is this the only way for the sect master of his own family, although it is powerful, it is still a little far from what he imagined.

"Hahahaha, Ji Changkong, yes, this seat is not your opponent, but you dare to claim to be on par with the tenth prince, it is simply beyond your strength, I thought it was a character, but I didn't expect that there was only this level, disappointed, it was really disappointing," the demon clan powerhouse roared.

Hearing this, the cultivators of the Star Sect were even more lonely, and they all lowered their heads, maybe there would be a feeling of broken idols in their hearts.

After all, in their thoughts and memories, the sect masters were all invincible beings of the younger generation, peerless geniuses.

But seeing such a situation with their own eyes disappointed and confused.

"You're good, if you can fight with my doppelganger to this point, you can count yourself as a talent," However, the next moment, Ji Changkong's faint voice sounded but everyone was shocked, and they flashed their eyes with surprise.