Talk About Bragging, How Do You Really Have The Qualifications Of The Great Emperor?

Chapter 17: Seven Step Dragon Slaying Art, the Puppeteer Behind the Scenes!

Specter!

Comparable to the Foundation Building Stage cultivators of the major Immortal Gates.

Every specter that is born requires devouring a massive amount of Yin energy or consuming a large number of human blood and souls.

In theory.

If forty to fifty specters were born in the jurisdiction of the Three Purities Immortal Gate, it would inevitably be accompanied by a large number of human casualties.

No matter what, it would be impossible to hide this from the Three Purities Immortal Gate.

Unless!

There is an even bigger puppeteer behind these specters!

"Junior Brother!"

Ji Zidian's gaze became serious. "With so many specters, it is beyond our capabilities to deal with them. You take Junior Sister Ling'er and retreat first. I will hold them off!"

Hehe~

The leading specter was dressed in a mournful red robe, and her cultivation had already reached the Ninth Layer of the Foundation Building Stage. She was enveloped in a dense aura of malevolence and demonic energy.

She chuckled, "Leave?"

"Now that we have all revealed ourselves, how could we possibly let you leave?"

As she spoke.

Forty to fifty specters had already surrounded Wang Xiu and Ji Zidian, and the dense aura of ghostly malevolence enveloped the entire area, making it impenetrable.

"Who dares to stop him!"

Ji Zidian's phoenix eyebrows stood up, and her aura skyrocketed.

Purple thunder and lightning suddenly burst out from her body, like dragons and serpents, completely enveloping her.

She slowly unfolded her two jade arms.

Between her twin peaks, a purple cloud pattern slowly emerged.

Then.

Countless rays of thunder burst out from that purple cloud, emitting an aura that made all the specters tremble in fear, causing them to involuntarily retreat.

Clang~

The endless rays of thunder converged, and a sound of a sword rang out, echoing through the valley.

The next second.

Ji Zidian actually pulled out a purple Tang sword from her chest. It had a single-edged blade and was covered in dense thunder.

"Spirit Weapon!"

The specter in the red robe's face changed drastically, and her eyes were filled with fear and dread. "A thunder attribute Spirit Weapon!"

A Spirit Weapon.

It was an existence that surpassed a Law Weapon. Not only did it possess a rudimentary level of intelligence and the ability to protect its master automatically, but its power was also enough to crush a Law Weapon.

Generally speaking.

Weapons of this level were held by cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage or above.

Even Perfected Beings at the Gold Core stage who possessed a Spirit Weapon were few and far between. Yet, this young girl, who was only at the Foundation Building Stage, had a sealed Spirit Weapon within her.

It was simply unreasonable!

With the Spirit Weapon unsheathed, Ji Zidian's aura rose to another level. "Junior Brother, break through to the southwest!"

As soon as she finished speaking.

She suddenly shot towards the southwest, stepping on the Big Dipper of the Northern Sky. With each step, her aura increased.

After seven steps.

She raised the purple cloud sword in her hand and slashed towards the southwest, summoning a purple dragon that was about ten meters long, which pounced towards the specters in that direction.

In an instant.

Three specters turned to ashes in the tearing and biting of the thunder dragon, while the remaining five specters retreated in horror, their ghostly auras dimming.

Seven Step Dragon Slaying Art!

One of the Thunder Lineage's mountain-protecting inheritances, known for being able to slay true dragons within seven steps, invincible in close combat!

Coupled with the thunder attribute Spirit Weapon, it was a powerful move that could easily crush specters with such dense demonic energy!

Whoosh~

The encirclement was torn apart, and the Black Tortoise Mirror turned into a brilliant green light, shooting out and disappearing into the mountains in an instant.

...

What a fast slash!

The specter in the red robe looked at the place where the thunder dragon had just wreaked havoc, her eyes filled with deep fear.

That slash just now.

If she had taken it head-on, she would have lost at least half of her life. It must be noted that she was a cultivator at the Ninth Layer of the Foundation Building Stage.

And the other party.

Was only at the Sixth Layer of the Foundation Building Stage.

To be so fierce despite a difference of three small realms, the true disciples of the Three Purities Immortal Gate were indeed ferocious and chilling!

"Little sister~"

"Spirit Weapon protects the body, such grandeur!"

Silently stepping back half a step, the red-clothed fierce ghost sneered, "But with moves like that just now, how many more times can you use them?"

Ji Zidian stood with a knife, indifferent as she said, "To kill you, once is enough!"

After speaking.

She formed a sword seal with her left hand, and the Tianxin Sword whistled through the air. Where the sword pointed, two sets of blue and purple wind and thunder runes appeared out of thin air.

With the endless power of wind and thunder enveloping the sword, she slashed towards the other fierce ghosts surrounding the red-clothed fierce ghost.

And she herself.

Once again, she stepped on the Heavenly Gang, like a jade Flood Dragon, shooting endless thunder rays towards the red-clothed fierce ghost.

If she could kill the leader and intimidate the other ghosts, it would be much easier to break through!

"You want to kill me?"

The red-clothed fierce ghost sneered, "You don't even have a way in!"

As she spoke.

The red-clothed fierce ghost retreated, pushing the other sisters towards Ji Zidian. In an instant, the purple dragon reappeared, and three to five fierce ghost souls scattered.

"Alone!"

"What do you have to fight against me? Die!"

Seeing Ji Zidian's moves becoming old, a group of fierce ghosts immediately swarmed towards her.

Clang!

In the hand of the red-clothed fierce ghost, endless evil energy condensed into a black magic blade, swinging down towards Ji Zidian from behind.

"Clown."

Ji Zidian looked up and howled, her translucent purple hair dancing in the wind. The originally dim thunder rays on her Purple Cloud Blade burst out with purple light once again.

The dragon turns its head!

The Purple Cloud Blade merged with Ji Zidian, transforming into a purple Flood Dragon, directly shattering the black magic blade, and then heavily crashing onto the red-clothed fierce ghost.

Ah~

The red-clothed fierce ghost let out a scream, directly swallowed by the endless thunder rays.

"Master!"

"You actually stood by and watched me die, I hate it!"

Master?

These fierce ghosts have a master?

A sense of warning surged in Ji Zidian's heart, and she quickly activated her protective magic while instinctively blocking her chest with the Purple Cloud Blade.

Roar~

In the jungle, a sudden tiger roar resounded.

In an instant.

The entire Clear Moon Mountain seemed to tremble. The moment the sound rang out, a glaring White Tiger had already appeared behind Ji Zidian, with a fierce and evil Monster Qi rising into the sky.

Facing Ji Zidian, who was in mid-air and unable to dodge, the White Tiger suddenly struck with a palm, and the sound of the palm wind was like thunder.

Clang~

Electric sparks burst, and Ji Zidian shot out like a shooting star, breaking several ancient trees and falling heavily to the ground.

The Spirit Weapon Purple Cloud Blade was also shaken away and stuck horizontally in the ground.

"Mid-Core Formation!"

"Demon General!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, despair flashed in Ji Zidian's eyes.

The mastermind behind these fierce ghosts turned out to be a mid-Core Formation tiger demon, and it had been hiding nearby all along.

Damn it!

If it were a head-on battle, Ji Zidian, who was wielding the Purple Cloud Blade, might still have a chance to fight for her life.

But now.

Her mana was depleted by more than half, she was injured by the sneak attack, her qi and blood were surging, and she lost her grip on the Purple Cloud Blade.

No matter what, she couldn't pose a threat to this tiger demon anymore.

It can only be said.

This tiger demon was too cunning and too cautious.

A dignified mid-Core Formation demon general, judging from the aura emanating from its body, was at least at the Fourth or Fifth Layer of the Heavenly Realm.

Facing two Foundation Building Stage juniors, it actually played a game of attrition, not to mention the shameless sneak attack.

"What an amazing disciple of the Three Purities Immortal Gate, truly stunning."

From the mouth of the several-zhang tall White Tiger, a coquettish female voice sounded. It slowly walked, and its body emitted white light, gradually transforming into an elegant lady in white.

The White Tiger demon looked at Ji Zidian playfully and said, "You killed my most beloved maid, but I'm not angry."

"Because you are more perfect than her, and your potential is greater!"

"After I kill you and turn you into my ghostly human pet, it will definitely be the most perfect work I have ever created."

(End of this chapter)