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Facing the big skeleton hand.

Lin Zhen's combat power was greatly reduced at this moment. The spiritual shield in front of him was like paper. There was no resistance at all. The skeleton palm penetrated his chest and a huge flower of blood bloomed.

"No, it's impossible. Under the lightning tribulation, the soul is locked, and no monk can escape!"

Lin Zhen looked at Jiang Xuanwu's remaining skeleton, with blood spraying from his mouth, unwilling to believe that he was still alive.

"Thunder calamity will never end, of course there is no way to escape it. Jiang Xuanwu is dead, and the one who lives now is Jiang Xing!"

In the palace, a middle-aged man wearing a royal robe and a handsome face walked out.

After the words fell, the skeleton's big hand clenched and retracted, not giving Lin Zhen time to react. His whole body turned into a pile of rotten flesh, with no chance of survival.

Treasures like the third-level Escape Talisman are precious even in the hands of Master Jindan, and there is no chance of a second one.

The originally heroic man in imperial robes had just walked out of the palace, but he was stimulated by the corpses on the ground. A look of struggle suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his expression became a bit cowardly.

"What on earth is going on? Why am I here?"

"Ancestor! Where are you, ancestor?!"

"Idiot, shut up!"

The man's expression changed. He didn't expect that the soul that had been suppressed would suddenly wake up, and he scolded him.

"There are still hundreds of thousands of rebels outside. Now take off your royal robes and put on the clothes of the rebels. Let's get out of the palace first."

"Who are you? Why are you in my body?"

"I come from the Jiang family, and I am also your ancestor. Now I have encountered a big change, and I have to possess you. Get out of the palace quickly, I have already felt someone coming!"

The voice became more urgent.

Jiang Xuanwu inside the man was secretly annoyed.

He was not really a reckless man, so he naturally left a way out.

In order to completely avoid the lightning tribulation's lock, he had already used secret techniques to leave an extremely weak remnant soul hidden in this flesh and blood container that he had refined for more than ten years.

Once he fails to survive the thunderstorm, there is still a chance to come back.

It's just that the remnant soul he left behind is too weak to take away this physical body immediately, and can only exist temporarily in the form of possessed possession.

When he regains some strength, he can suppress the soul of his original body and then be reborn again.

This kind of seizure can't inherit the cultivation level, and can only start over. It was originally just his preliminary plan.

But he had the experience of surviving thunder tribulations, and he had a quasi-third-level golden skeleton that was connected to his bloodline and tempered by thunder tribulations.

Jiang Xuanwu is confident that he can return to the peak of foundation building before the deadline and continue the golden elixir path.

However, the man in imperial robes was trained in the blood pool for more than ten years.

At this moment, his memory was still stuck in more than ten years ago. When he was the Ninth Five Supreme Being, how could he easily listen to a voice that suddenly appeared in his head.

"What happened? Where are my imperial guards? What happened to my country?"

"Damn it!"

Seeing that this guy was stubborn, Jiang Xuanwu had no choice but to inspire the last bit of power from his remnant soul and forcefully control the man again.

Just as he was about to take off his royal robe, he saw a white-haired young man in the distance climbing up quickly like an ape.

"Where's the president?"

He glanced around and saw Lin Zhen's broken head at Jiang Xuanwu's feet on the ground, but he didn't recognize it at all.

When Lin Zhen was working part-time as the president of the Blue Dragon Society, he always wore a mask and was so mysterious that no one knew who his true identity was even after his death.

"Are you the emperor?"

The white-haired man did not see the president, and turned to Jiang Xuanwu with contempt in his eyes.

"Everyone is dead, and you are still alive?"

Jiang Xuanwu resisted the urge to let the skeleton kill the white-haired man.

He didn't have much power left in his remnant soul, and he had very little left to control the emperor. He could only use his bloodline instinct to control the bones and deliver a blow. This was the means he used to save his life, and it couldn't be wasted here.

"I am the lord of the Yue Kingdom. Even if I am defeated, I should be treated with the courtesy of a monarch."

Hearing this, the white-haired man kicked out, causing Jiang Xuanwu to stumble.

"You are the one who calls me the emperor!"

"Made, I have wanted to get you for a long time!"

"Where have you been hiding for so many years? Do you know what has become of the outside world? You have not been in charge of government for more than ten years, and you are really there."

"I was living in seclusion, farming and fishing, but because you didn't care, my fields were robbed and my wife ran away."

"If you still want me to be polite, it's your fault!"

Bang bang bang! ! !

The white-haired man stepped on it, very relieved.

Jiang Xuanwu was stepped on by an ordinary martial artist, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.

But he kept telling himself to be patient. Back then, he was just a member of the Jiang family. Step by step, he got to where he is today, all because of the word "forbearance".

But he didn't know that because of his forbearance, his eyes in the dark became brighter and brighter.

…

Yu Xian thought that he was a salted fish waiting to be thrown away. Anyway, you can hit him casually, and he will just lie here motionless.

But when he saw Old Ancestor Jiang and Lin Zhen die together, he suddenly realized.

Stay till the end and have everything you want!

He, Voldemort, seemed to be the biggest winner behind the scenes.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he really just came to watch the battle, and his thoughts of picking up bargains were long ago thrown away thousands of miles away.

It's just that he doesn't take advantage of this advantage now, and he simply can't afford to avoid God feeding him.

Yu Xian had a thought.

A misty voice sounded in the white-haired man's ears.

"Everyone can kill the evil demon king without moral principles. If you kill him, you will be a hero in the hearts of the people! I will give you the way to become an immortal."

The white-haired man moved for a moment, knowing that a cultivator was secretly coming.

But he spat and sneered disdainfully:

"Don't try to lie to me. There must be something weird about this emperor's son. Otherwise, why didn't you kill him?"

"I'll kill!"

But after the white-haired man, another brave warrior arrived.

The previous two major foundation-building battles had affected countless fish in the pond, and there was also a peak-building foundation-building battle that overcame the thunder tribulation. It made too much noise and had long since frightened the rebels.

In addition, without the guiding light of the leader, many people are afraid and have left with the stolen treasures.

Only some bold people, or those who want to take advantage of others, remain.

Even if it is only a part, the base is too large and there are many people left behind.

Especially these warriors from the Azure Dragon Society.

There are even more people who are not afraid of eating meat and vegetables, and there are many people who seek the Tao. Now some people are willing to try it even if it is dangerous in exchange for cultivating the road to immortality.

Yu Xian sent a message to a dozen warriors at the same time, and naturally someone agreed.

There was a flash of sword light, and a warrior slashed a sword energy in the air, and the target was Jiang Xuanwu.

The white-haired man didn't do anything himself, but he didn't stop anyone else either.

Anger flashed in Jiang Xuanwu's eyes, bloodshot eyes appeared on the bones behind him, he punched forward, and the sword-wielding warrior exploded in the air like a watermelon.

"I am the lord of the world, and I have a family of cultivators behind me to protect me. If you want to take action against me, all nine tribes will be implicated by you. Otherwise, why don't you people behind the scenes take action?"

"If you can find your way back, I can promise that whether it is wealth, power, or the method of cultivating immortals, I can give it to you."

"real?"

Many people were moved.

"careful!"

Jiang Xuanwu heard the reminder, but before his mortal body could react, he saw a green light coming out of the ground and splitting it in half.

"ah!!!"

Jiang Xuanwu's remnant soul was forced out of his body, and he looked directly at the ruins in the distance, finally discovering the hidden Lao Yinbi.

"come out!"

"Come out!"

His remnant soul wanted to burrow into his own bones and control the power again, but saw a flash of lightning on the bones, which turned out to be the remnant power of the thunder calamity. Jiang Xuanwu's last remnant soul was annihilated in the air.

Others didn't know why, they just felt a huge pressure in the air.

The warriors in the field felt severe pain in their heads, and even movement became difficult. When they came to their senses, all three corpses on the ground had disappeared.

From beginning to end, no one saw who took action.

Afterwards, two monks from the Jianglin family came from the world of immortality. They caught the warriors who had invaded the palace and used various secret methods to extract confessions. No one could give out any clues, and they could only deduce that the person who did it secretly was a foundation-building monk.

Over time, this matter became an unsolved case.