My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Ji Tianling's strength is not weak, not only not weak, but also extremely strong.

As the backbone of the Ji family's masters, Ji Tianling's strength is extremely strong even among the top masters.

If they really use all their means, even Zen Master Zong Qingfeng and Huikong are not sure that they can defeat Ji Tianling.

But the being that appeared in the jade coffin actually knocked Ji Tianling away with one move. Doesn't it mean that the strength of this old monster far exceeds that of Ji Tianling?

Ji Tianling flipped in the air and took dozens of steps back before regaining his balance and looking at the middle-aged man with a solemn expression.

"It's interesting. You didn't die even after taking one of my moves. It seems that the practitioners who came this time are all pretty good."

The middle-aged man said with an indifferent expression.

"A strong man in the Condensation Realm."

Ji Tianling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a solemn voice.

"He is actually a strong Yuan Ning Yuan expert."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Although he had expected it, Ye Chen was still a little shocked when a strong Yuan Ning Yuan actually appeared.

This is different from the previous bloody demon spirit king. The strong Yuan Condensing man in front of him is a monk. He not only possesses the strength of Condensing Yuan, but also has the realm of a Condensing Yuan strongman.

It is difficult for top masters like them to deal with such a powerful person.

"Hand over the token and surrender to me, and I will spare your life."

The middle-aged man said calmly.

"It's only the early stage of Yuan Condensation. Moreover, after being sealed in the jade coffin for so many years, your injuries cannot heal so quickly. You should be in a weak stage now."

Ji Tianling said in a low voice: "If you are pressing forward step by step, I and many other top masters will definitely kill you if we join forces!"

"How dare you threaten me? You have the guts."

The middle-aged man raised an evil smile on his lips, two flashes of blood burst out from his eyes, and then he slapped Ji Tianling with a palm.

A bloody wave suddenly surged between heaven and earth, slapping towards Ji Tianling.

"Everyone, why don't you take action quickly? Once this person's strength is revived, we will all die."

Ji Tianling shouted low, and all the energy in his body began to rise violently, and a dark dagger appeared in Ji Tianling's hand.

It's the Demon God's Dagger!

With the crazy influx of true energy, the demon dagger shone with a dazzling black light, and then turned into a black light and pierced into the sea of ​​blood.

The black flame on the demon dagger didn't know what kind of flame it was. It was extremely corrosive. It actually passed through the blood-colored wave and stabbed towards the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, stretched out his hand slightly, and actually reached out and grabbed the Demon God's dagger.

"Stubborn."

The middle-aged man said lightly, and then a flash of blood flashed on his hand. He exerted slight force on his right hand, a click sound was heard, and the Demon God's dagger was broken from the middle.

"You actually crushed the spiritual weapon directly?"

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly.

Ye Chen had personally experienced the power of this demon dagger.

Even with his current physical body, he was not confident enough to catch the demon dagger with his bare hands and crush it into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the other strong men around them also had extremely solemn expressions, and they all attacked the middle-aged man.

"The sword swings for nine days!"

Dugu Huangtian let out a low shout, and the three-foot green blade in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and sword shadows separated out, suspended behind him, and then shot towards the middle-aged man.

"Tian Yuan strikes!"

A bright spot of light lit up on Zong Qingfeng's fingertips, and then with a flick of his finger, the spot of light penetrated directly into the void and turned into a bright beam of light that shot towards the middle-aged man.

"Devil Subduing Fist!"

Zen Master Huikong shouted loudly, and the energy and blood all over his body surged into the sky, like an ancient demon waving his iron fist, shaking the entire void.

A full seven or eight top masters took action together, including Pope Peter and Archangel Michael.

In an instant, the true energy in the hall soared to the sky, with unparalleled power.

"You, ants, still want to kill me?"

A sneer appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and streaks of bloody blood spread out from his body, forming a bloody vortex and covering him in it.

Suddenly, the moves all over the sky bombarded the bloody whirlpool, erupting with an earth-shattering roar.

As the energy fluctuations dissipated, the figure of the middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

Except for the slightly lowered breath, the middle-aged man didn't seem to have any injuries.

"Been blocked?"

Everyone's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"If Gu's strength hadn't recovered, how could it be your turn to be so arrogant here."

The middle-aged man roared and turned into a streak of blood, rushing towards Chen Yuexiang who was not far away.

"careful."

Zen Master Huikong gave a low drink.

In an instant, the middle-aged man appeared in front of Chen Yuexiang.

"cut!"

Chen Yuexiang shouted low, made a secret with one hand, and a white rainbow flew around her body. Then she transformed into several bright lightsabers and shot towards the middle-aged man.

"die."

The middle-aged man's body exuded a strong blood light, like a sky curtain, quickly surrounding the sword shadows all over the sky.

Then the middle-aged man's right hand was like a sharp sword, stabbing directly into Chen Yuexiang's heart.

Chen Yuexiang's pupils suddenly widened, and she glanced at the hand that pierced her heart in disbelief, and her limbs suddenly became weak.

At this moment, streaks of blood mist emerged from the middle-aged man's body, quickly covering Chen Yuexiang.

Afterwards, Chen Yuexiang's body shrank visibly to the naked eye.

"He is absorbing the essence and blood of Master Yuexiang. Everyone, take action quickly."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank and he shouted loudly.

"How dare you swallow Master Yuexiang's essence and blood, damn it!"

Zen Master Huikong's eyes widened, his hands clasped together, golden light flashed, and Buddhas appeared behind him, silently reciting the Buddhist mantra.

Suddenly, a golden Buddha seal condensed out and suppressed the middle-aged man.

"Sword of Light!"

At this time, the pope's whole body was exuding blazing power of light. With a low drink, the power of light that filled the sky turned into a huge sword and slashed at the middle-aged man.

"It's been a long time since I've absorbed such delicious blood."

A flash of blood flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, he said with an indifferent expression, and then slapped his hand in front of his eyes.

With a bang, a huge bloody palm appeared in the air and grabbed the Sword of Light and the Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Suddenly, the two forces collided together, erupting into violent fluctuations.

"good chance."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and with a movement of his body, he appeared behind the middle-aged man.

"God-Slaying Fist!"

Ye Chen shouted low and punched out.

With one punch, the whole world was shaken.

As Ye Chen punched out, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. He turned around suddenly and grabbed Ye Chen's fist with his palm.