Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 276: Social Fear Master Vs Patient Apprentice 52

Chapter 276 Social Fear Master vs. Yandere Disciple 52

In the end, except for Quan Jiu and a few ancestors who were still standing, everyone else fell to their knees with fear in their eyes.

Even at such a long distance, they could all be affected by the thunder, let alone Ji Xiao who was in the middle of the thunder.

It is completely unimaginable what kind of power Ji Xiao endured.

"With such a powerful thunder, even if he is the Demon Lord, he will definitely not be able to survive..."

"It's so terrible. No wonder the people on the mainland who haven't ascended in nearly ten thousand years are probably all killed by thunder."

It was like a comet hitting the earth. At the last moment, the dazzling white light forced Quan Jiu to close his eyes.

Vision is gone.

Hearing also disappeared.

She didn't know how long it took before she heard a whining cry coming from her ears.

It's little Fujiko.

The gorgeous purple iris on top of its head was chopped clean, and its petals fell like autumn leaves in the wind, leaving only dry flower paths.

It's bald.

Quan Jiu rubbed its little head soothingly and ran quickly in the direction of Ji Xiao.

She lifted the man on the ground and caught a glimpse of the white bones exposed on his thighs and arms. She bit her jaw tightly and the fingers stretched out under his nose trembled slightly...

Three seconds later.

Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

At least I still have a breath.

Seeing the change in her expression, the faces of the seven ancestors instantly turned pale.

Not dead?!

How is this possible?

Haven’t there been no cultivators who have ascended to godhood in the past ten thousand years?!

Everyone stared at Ji Xiao on the ground, as if looking at something scary.

"Go, go!! Now now!"

The gods live as long as the heavens and are immortal. They stay here just to wait for death.

Even if Ji Xiao looks weak at this moment, they can't muster any fighting spirit.

Immortals and gods are fundamentally different.

The seven people who had no fighting spirit were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they turned around and left without even paying attention to the disciples.

Headmaster Zhou was also frightened, but looking at Ji Xiao who was still recovering, a twisted feeling of reluctance surged in his heart:

"Ancestor, it's useless even if we run away now, Ji Xiao will find us sooner or later!"

The ancestors didn't know this truth, and some of them had a look of death on their faces.

They have practiced for seven or eight hundred years and finally reached the barrier to ascending to godhood. How can they be willing to let them suddenly fall?

The ancestor of the Xiangshan Sect shook his head, and a strong despair surged into his heart:

"It's useless, we are dead."

Master Zhou's eyes were gloomy and dark, filled with paranoia and the madness to destroy everything.

"Who says there's nothing we can do?"

The ancestor of the Xiangshan Sect was shocked when he heard this and did not come back to his senses. But then, he trembled all over, as if he understood something.

"You mean..."

"Holy Land Nine Locks Formation."

Head Zhou made a desperate move and stared at the seven ancestors:

"Even if we can't kill him, it can take a few months. After we settle the sect's affairs, we can find a remote and extremely cold place to hide. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."

The seven ancestors looked at each other, one of them shook his head and spoke righteously:

"I don't agree. This holy land formation is the foundation of the continent's spiritual energy. Our ancestors have long said that the formation must not be activated until the continent's life and death is at stake!"

"Now is the time of life and death! If Ji Xiao is not trapped, the eight sects will be finished sooner or later!"

"Fart! You are just trying to survive for yourselves! Once the formation is opened, the spiritual energy of the entire continent will be used to maintain the operation of the formation. Without the spiritual energy, it will be difficult for all the immortal cultivators in the world to advance further!"

Among the seven people, only one objected.

Finally, the eldest man spoke out:

"The elders' objections are not without reason."

The old man had a kind face and seemed to have the right to speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone fell silent.

The ancestor of the Xiangshan Sect frowned: "Old Zhao..."

The old man named Lao Zhao raised his hand, stopped him, and turned to look at the elder:

"We can discuss the matter of the formation later. Let's leave first."

The elder breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's still old Zhao Mingshi..."

He said and turned around.

However, when he turned around, a sharp sword penetrated his heart.

The elder's eyes widened and he used his last bit of strength to turn around. Before closing his eyes completely, he saw the old man's face.

The old man had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like a kind Maitreya Buddha, looking at him with a gentle smile.

"Bang--"

A body fell to the ground.

The old man indifferently threw away the long sword in his hand and took out a broken jade pendant from the elder's arms.

"Let's start the formation."

…

The seven jade pendants are combined and the formation is activated.

Ji Xiao's exposed white bones recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the new flesh that grew out was intact, as if he had not been injured at all.

Not only that, the blood surging in his body also disappeared.

When the man opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the gorgeous woman in front of him.

Quan Jiu: "Does it still hurt?"

Ji Xiao shook his head, looked up and saw the transparent cover appearing above the sky, his eyes were slightly cold.

The formation has not been completely closed, but the exit is far away, and it is impossible to escape. Looking at the people who are about to escape from the formation, Ji Xiao speaks coldly.

"Little Fujiko."

"Whoosh!"

Little Fujiko, who had been ambush for a long time, jumped up from the ground and tied up everyone.

It glanced at Zuo Yao, who had been unconscious for a long time. The flower bone that had regrown on his head was tilted blankly. Finally, he made a decisive move and threw Zuo Yao out when the formation was completely closed.

Wine and wine are its.

If he stays, he will only compete with it for its favor.

…

Ji Xiao looked at the sanctimonious dignitaries coldly, with no warmth in his eyes.

Zuo Zhangmen was lying at his feet. He caught a glimpse of Ji Xiao who had become a god, and his heart palpitated.

There was a layer of soft golden light floating around the man. Just lying at his feet, you could feel the vitality of spring returning to the earth. At the same time, there was an unreachable layer of alienation on him.

This is the race of gods.

The true master of the six realms.

Ji Xiao held Quan Jiu's hand: "How do you want to punish them?"

Quan drank lightly and said, "Kill him."

"Master Lan, after all we have met, you can't be so cruel!"

Among the seven sects, other people spoke one after another and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Master Lan, I didn't do anything to you just now. I just stood by and watched..."

Quan Jiu's eyes were sharp, as if he could see through his inner thoughts:

"You didn't take action just because you were a coward and a deserter."

The man she was staring at felt guilty in his heart and his eyes were in a trance: "I, I..."

Ji Xiao looked indifferent, and with a wave of his robe, everyone in front of him disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people disappeared completely.