Immortal Martial Venerable

In fact, the Ji clan is not as united as it seems on the surface. For such a behemoth, there cannot be any contradictions and conflicts among the people inside.

Thousands of years ago, Ji Changkong fell into chaos, which caused a big storm within the Ji clan and the situation almost got out of control.

Now, Ji Changkong even said that he wanted to settle accounts with Emperor Ji. Some ancient saints smelled the smell of blood, and they were destined to not be at peace. w "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

"Shíme, is that person?"

In a valley in the chaos, a roar came out. In the valley, a young man in black smashed a large stone weighing hundreds of thousands of kilograms into pieces with one punch.

"Young Master, I think we should go back to Ziwei first!"

An old man in green clothes appeared behind the young man in black clothes and said these words.

"Shíme, do you think I'm afraid of that useless person?"

Ji Fan stared at the old man in Tsing Yi and said angrily, he was very aggrieved at his defeat at the hands of the man named Gu Fei, and now he was asked to flee back to Ziwei with his tail between his legs?

Who is Ji Fan? He is the most outstanding person of the Ji clan in the past five thousand years. He is born with a boundless body and is destined to be the supreme. There are few people in this world who can scare him, even that Gu Fei can scare him. Qualifications.

"Young Master, the master has sent an order, we cannot disobey him."

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed and said, he is very fond of Ji Fan's temperament, thinks very highly of himself, and is extremely arrogant. Sooner or later, he will suffer a big loss.

Ji Fan had learned a small lesson before, but this small lesson did not make him see clearly the true nature of the government, but instead made him unwilling to accept it.

"Father, he is really troublesome."

Ji Fan said angrily that Emperor Ji is the contemporary head of the family and cannot disobey his orders. Moreover, as Ji Fan's son, he cannot disobey Emperor Ji's orders.

If he doesn't listen to Emperor Ji's orders, Emperor Ji's prestige will be damaged, and others will be able to disobey Emperor Ji's orders.

"Damn it!"

Ji Fan is very familiar with the situation he is facing.

Since Emperor Ji has given the order, he only has Ziwei, and he can't settle the score with Gu Fei.

Afterwards, Ji Fan left Chaos Shi.

The shíān was disappearing, and in the blink of an eye, a period of time had passed since Ji Changkong became a saint. This time, the shíān that opened the chaos was too long, far longer than any time before.

For all the human monks, the longer the chaos is activated, the more beneficial it is, because in this way, there will be a lot more people in the human race who can become saints.

However, there are very few people who can successfully survive the saint's calamity. It can be said that they are very few. Except for Li Lingfeng and Ji Changkong, only one or two people have successfully survived the calamity in the past ten years.

Countless people have fallen into this chaotic world. Too many people have died, but there are still people who continue to succeed. The temptation to become a saint is too great.

In the past ten years, Gu Zhong, Chilong and others have become almost mature, and they are about to survive the disaster.

After ten years of practice and ten years of preparation, Xiaoqing's cultivation has reached the perfect state of quasi-sage. With the help of Gu Fei, Gu Zhong's cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the point where he is about to hit the holy level.

The Iron-Blooded Taoist had already reached the quasi-sage and great attainment realm, but he has not been able to overcome the calamity because he realized that he was not good enough, and now he is in trouble.

Chilong has been practicing for thousands of years and has a solid foundation. He practiced with Xiaoqing and received Xiaoqing's guidance, and he has reached the point of soaring into the sky.

As for Yao Yue, Zhong Limeng and others, their cultivation is not enough and they cannot take the risk to forcibly overcome the saint's calamity. If they want to know it, even Gu Fei cannot help them after they actually overcome the calamity.

Among the twelve great bandits, only Zhuge Liang's cultivation reached the realm of quasi-sage, but he also knew that he would not be able to survive the catastrophe of the saint.

Just when Gu Fei was looking for a place to escape the tribulation for everyone, in the depths of the Chaos Sea, someone was triggering the Saint's Heavenly Tribulation.

"Buzz!"

An ancient cauldron was suspended in the sky somewhere in the Chaos Divine Sea, emitting extremely powerful fluctuations of the holy way. Eighteen phantoms were looming around the ancient cauldron.

These are eighteen phantoms that are like soul bodies. They are very strange, but they are different from the soul bodies, because these 18 phantoms sometimes condense into real physical bodies.

"Rumble..."

The calamity clouds pressed down from the sky, and the terrifying power of calamity was blooming. Lightning bolts penetrated the sky and the earth, constantly illuminating the dim world.

A fairy in white clothes sat cross-legged on top of the ancient tripod, calmly facing this power of the great avenue of heaven and earth that makes all living beings in the world fear to death.

"Witch, do you want to escape the tribulation? Dream on!"

Just when the catastrophe was about to start, a figure appeared above the sea, and an extremely powerful aura spread from this person's body.

"snort!"

The fairy in white just snorted coldly, seemingly not taking this person seriously.

"Dare you ignore me, the Immortal Emperor of Dongtu?"

A cold murderous aura erupted from the man's body.

"Buzz!"

There was a sword cry, and a sword light rushed out from the man's body. A holy sword was wrapped in the sword light. There were countless patterns on the holy sword, intertwining the power of the great avenue.

"Emperor Dongxian, how dare you come to stop the fairy from going through the tribulation? It's like, if you know what's going on, get out of here."

This shíhòu, a voice suddenly remembered, and then, a middle-aged man in black, holding a bloody iron spear, walked over from the distance step by step.

"Kill the Emperor in Southern Xinjiang?"

Emperor Dongxian couldn't help being surprised when he saw that person. This person seemed to be in love with this witch and had been pursuing this witch. It was really troublesome!

Who doesn’t know the reputation of killing the emperor in southern Xinjiang? Who doesn’t? That was the prestige of killing. The iron spear in the hands of the Killing Emperor was even stained with holy blood, and the holy blood on the spearhead was still flowing.

"You nymphomaniac, this witch will never give you a second glance, why are you asking for trouble!"

Emperor Dongxian said.

"You mean shíme?"

When the Southern Border Killing Emperor heard this, his sword eyebrows immediately stood up. The bloody iron spear in his hand pointed at the Eastern Immortal Emperor, and he had the potential to fight to the death if he disagreed with him.

"I said you were a nymphomaniac. What's wrong? If it weren't for you, I would have killed this witch long ago."

Emperor Dongxian seemed to have had enough and said loudly.

"you wanna die!"

The Southern Border Killing Emperor took one step forward, and stabbed the bloody iron spear directly at the Eastern Immortal Emperor. The powerful murderous intent swept forward like a storm.

"kill!"

Dongxian Emperor roared angrily, and directly merged his body and sword into one, turning into a peerless heavenly sword, and slashed forward. The bright sword light illuminated the heaven and earth, and the sword split the heaven and earth into two halves.

The power of a sword is earth-shattering.