Kyushu Daoist Master

A large amount of blood sprayed out from under the black robe, and the blood dyed the sky red. A wailing sound was heard, and waves of sound waves were stimulated, rushing straight to Zhuge Changyun, while the figure of the black robe man disappeared directly, turning into a sky, and quickly fled to the distance.

Zhuge Changyun watched the black gas leave quickly, and the sound waves rushed towards him. The pressure of the realm on his body directly suppressed it. The sound waves dissipated automatically before they reached him, and Zhuge Changyun did not chase them, and took his eyes back from the black gas in the distance.

Zhuge Changyun saw that after the fire domain collapsed, a group of flames fell down. He stretched out his left hand and shot it downward. All the flames were pulled by the suction in his palm. Under the impact of the true essence, they all turned into shatters and turned into a faint aura returning to the world.

At the moment when the fire domain collapsed, Yang Ze and the other two broke away from it. The three of them just happened to hear some words and saw the powerful appearance of Zhuge Changyun's last move.

The situation of the three people is not very good at the moment. Yang Ze is fine except that his breath is a little weakened. Jiang Zhengqi and Shangguan Ping are not in good condition at all. They are both injured and look serious.

So after seeing Zhuge Changyun, they all came together directly, guarding against Zhuge Changyun's attack on them.

Zhuge Changyun saw the two people's appearance, but Zhuge Changyun didn't say a word, just glanced at them coldly. Just this one glance made them feel a huge pressure.

At this time, Yang Ze rushed out quickly and came directly to Zhuge Changyun's side. He looked very excited and didn't speak for a long time.

"Disciple greets Master." Yang Ze bowed. He didn't know if Zhuge Changyun had come early, but if Zhuge Changyun didn't come this time, he would be in trouble. It was unknown whether he could get away in the end.

"You've worked hard. Let Master handle the next thing." Zhuge Changyun patted Yang Ze's shoulder, walked out and stood in front of Yang Ze.

Yang Ze watched Zhuge Changyun walk out. Zhuge Changyun looked down at Shangguan Ping and Jiang Zhengqi at this time. The pressure of the peak of the sixth level was looming, intimidating the two.

"Zhuge Changyun, if you dare to kill the two of us today, your Piaomiao Martial Academy will definitely perish!" Jiang Zhengqi held the sword in one hand and stared at Zhuge Changyun.

"Perish? Even if my Piaomiao Martial Academy is going to perish, it will definitely not be because of you two." Zhuge Changyun didn't get angry when he heard this, but laughed instead. But it was his smile that made Shangguan Ping and Jiang Zhengqi shudder in their hearts.

Zhuge Changyun was a famous figure in the martial arts world back then, and he was not a good man. He never showed mercy when killing people. Shangguan Ping and Jiang Zhengqi became more vigilant after seeing Zhuge Changyun's smile.

"Zhuge Changyun, although you are the strongest sixth-grade warrior in Jiuzhou now, and Yang Ze has the potential to surpass you and become a more powerful sixth-grade warrior, but you must remember that the sixth grade is only the sixth grade after all. As long as you are not a master, there is always an insurmountable distance between you and the master!" The weak Shangguan Ping said loudly.

"There is indeed a long distance between the sixth grade and the seventh grade, but even if I am not a seventh-grade master, I am more than enough to deal with you two."

The words were plain, but there was a fierce murderous intent bursting out from Zhuge Changyun, directly locking Shangguan Ping and the others. As the pressure descended, the bodies of the two were directly frozen in the air, unable to move.

The two of them changed their faces. Zhuge Changyun's methods were really powerful. Even if they were injured, it was not something that a sixth-grade warrior could do to suppress them directly.

A fearful thought immediately came to the minds of the two of them. Could it be that Zhuge Changyun had made a breakthrough now? But regardless of whether he had made a breakthrough or not, it was easy for Zhuge Changyun to kill them now.

While the two of them were waiting for Zhuge Changyun to make a move, Zhuge Changyun did not make a move for a long time, but looked up at the sky.

"If you don't show up again, I will take their lives away." Zhuge Changyun put his hands behind his back, and his voice echoed within a radius of hundreds of miles.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Ze frowned, but Shangguan Ping and Jiang Zhengqi were ecstatic.

Before they could speak, a circle of ripples appeared in the void, and a man walked out from the center of the ripples. He was wearing a black robe with the mountains, rivers, and land, and a hair crown on his head. Who else could it be but Ji Shitian?

Seeing that it was really Ji Shitian who came, Shangguan Ping and Jiang Zhengqi could no longer suppress their ecstasy. When Zhuge Changyun said that, they were wondering if Ji Shitian had come, but they didn't expect it to be true.

Yang Ze's eyes narrowed. Ji Shitian, he saw Ji Shitian again. This was the third time. Compared with the second time he saw Ji Shitian, Yang Ze seemed to feel that Ji Shitian's aura was not so strong this time.

Could it be because he became stronger? As soon as this thought arose, Yang Ze suppressed it, because at this time, he found that there seemed to be some clues on Ji Shitian, which seemed to be a little different from the second time he saw Ji Shitian.

"His Majesty the Martial Emperor has quite a lot of clones." Zhuge Changyun looked at Ji Shitian who walked out step by step, but he was not nervous at all, and said it directly.

At this time, Yang Ze remembered why this Ji Shitian looked a little different. It turned out that this Ji Shitian was a clone!

I think that of the three times I met Ji Shitian, two were clones. The only time the real body came was when he first escaped from the Dongling Islands and returned to the Martial Academy. The injured Ji Shitian fought against the nine masters of the four academies and five sects.

In that battle, he saw how powerful Ji Shitian was. Even though he was injured, the nine masters of the four academies and five sects had to use their trump cards to force him back.

However, although Ji Shitian was powerful, it might not be enough to send only a clone this time. During the Xuzhou Ding battle, Ji Shitian's powerful Fengshen was killed by Zhuge Changyun. Yang Ze didn't believe that this one would be more powerful than the last clone. Moreover, Zhuge Changyun had not used all his trump cards when he attacked last time. As long as this clone was not a seventh-grade master, it would definitely not be Zhuge Changyun's opponent.

"There are not many people in the whole Jiuzhou who are qualified to deal with my clone." Ji Shitian looked at Yang Ze, and Yang Ze immediately felt a pressure falling on him.

Zhuge Changyun snorted coldly, and the pressure immediately dissipated from Yang Ze.

"Then I happen to be one of them." Zhuge Changyun said lightly, and the pressure on him was completely released, directly surpassing Ji Shitian's clone.

Ji Shitian's clone looked gloomy and stared at Zhuge Changyun closely. He saw Zhuge Changyun's indifferent expression and spoke after a long while.

"I want to take them away."

"They hurt my apprentice and cannot leave easily."

"Are you negotiating with me?"

"If your majesty wants to think so, then think so."

After a few simple words, the two fell into silence again, and Shangguan Ping and Jiang Zhengqi had a lot of sweat on their heads. This was the first time they saw someone dare to negotiate with Ji Shitian. Even if it was just a clone, it also represented Ji Shitian's identity.

No one in the human race martial emperor is qualified to negotiate with him, but Zhuge Changyun has done this. At this time, Zhuge Changyun exudes a sense of dominance.

Zhuge Changyun is very domineering, but Ji Shitian now has no way to refuse Zhuge Changyun, just because of one thing, because Zhuge Changyun is now the strongest sixth-grade in Jiuzhou, and his clone is not a seventh-grade master!

If he is not a seventh-grade, no one in the world is qualified to escape unscathed in front of Zhuge Changyun!

"Yang Ze has made great contributions in killing the monster of the Jueshen Sect. I will give him a piece of medium-grade spiritual stone!" Ji Shitian's clone said loudly, and a spiritual light shot out from his hand. Zhuge Changyun grabbed the spiritual light into his palm.

The spiritual light dissipated, and a spiritual stone fell into Zhuge Changyun's hand. Zhuge Changyun's face showed a smile.

"I thank His Majesty for the reward on behalf of Yang Ze."

"What a great Zhuge Changyun. I hope you can enter the Grandmaster realm one day so that I can see your skills." After Ji Shitian finished speaking, he waved his left hand, and a spiritual light wrapped around Shangguan Ping and the other two, and disappeared directly in front of Yang Ze and the other two.

Zhuge Changyun did not chase them, but just watched Ji Shitian and the other two leave quietly, and then gave the middle-grade spirit stone in his hand to Yang Ze.

"Keep this middle-grade spirit stone. Even the court does not have too many middle-grade spirit stones. This time, I was able to get a middle-grade spirit stone, which exceeded my expectations." Zhuge Changyun said with a smile.

Yang Ze took the spirit stone and put it in his storage bag, but his heart was not calm yet.

This time really opened his eyes. He did not expect Zhuge Changyun to be so domineering that Ji Shitian had to pay a price to leave. Looking at Jiuzhou, there should be no second person who has the ability to do this except Zhuge Changyun.

To be able to do this, it all depends on Zhuge Changyun's strength. If it weren't for the fact that he was the strongest person in the sixth-grade divine palace realm of Jiuzhou, then today, not to mention making Ji Shitian bleed, it would be a problem whether they could retreat safely.

Yang Ze's eyes were burning. He must also become such a strong person, until no one could threaten him, and he must never let Ji Shitian feel that he was a soft persimmon. The martial arts are endless, and there are still many difficulties waiting for him to break through.

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