War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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The moment he saw Zhao Ji, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but lament how small this world is.

After entering the Shengwu Secret Realm for three days, he met no more than ten people, but Zhao Ji happened to be among the no more than ten people.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that he and Zhao Ji were destined by fate.

Otherwise, how could he meet Zhao Ji so quickly in this vast and boundless holy martial realm?

"Want to escape?"

Seeing that Zhao Ji ran away as if he was dead after finding him, Duan Lingtian finally came back to his senses, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a cat-and-mouse play in his eyes.

It has to be said that Zhao Ji's speed is very fast.

Can you hurry up?

Zhao Ji, no matter how you put it, he is a mid-stage martial artist in the Middle Saint Realm!

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ji's back disappeared in front of Hu Rui and Peng Cen.

However, within the line of sight of Duan Lingtian's "sly pupil", Zhao Ji's figure was exceptionally clear, but it was getting farther and farther away.

"Stay where you are and wait for me. If you dare to run, you will be at your own risk!"

Duan Lingtian glanced at Hu Rui and the two of them indifferently, and then he moved and disappeared in front of the two of them in a blink of an eye. He chased Zhao Ji at an even faster speed.

After a while, Duan Lingtian's figure disappeared in front of Hu Rui and Peng Cen.

"Escape or not?"

The two looked at each other, and asked each other through sound transmission in unison.

Immediately afterwards, the two reached a tacit agreement, and quickly fled in another direction, "We can't go in the original direction, we must go in another direction, and turn back in a few days... Otherwise, we will definitely be killed by that Ling Tian." Catch up!"

"While he was chasing Zhao Ji, we went in different directions and had enough time to avoid his pursuit."

They didn't just stand around waiting for Duan Lingtian to come back.

They are not stupid!

If Duan Lingtian came back, the place where the relics of supernatural powers were suspected to be hidden, would they still have their share?

On the other side, Zhao Ji's back became more and more clear in Duan Lingtian's sight, which also meant that he and Zhao Ji were getting closer.

At first, Duan Lingtian was chasing Zhao Ji at the same speed as the average martial artist at the peak of the Middle Sacred Realm, but now that he was out of the sight of Hu Rui and Peng Cen, he didn't keep it any longer. Sweep forward at a faster speed.

The current speed is comparable to the speed of martial arts at the beginning of the Great Saint Realm!

Whoosh!

Duan Lingtian's figure was like a shell fired from its chamber, or like a bolt of lightning passing across the sky. In the blink of an eye, he passed Zhao Ji, appeared on Zhao Ji's way, and stopped Zhao Ji.

Swish!

Seeing an extra figure in front of him, Zhao Ji's complexion suddenly changed. When he finally stopped his figure and saw the person blocking the way clearly, his face turned completely green, "Ling... Ling Tian!"

"Tsk tsk... Young Master Zhao, I meet again."

Unlike Zhao Ji's panting, Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Ji with a calm face, and said in a calm tone.

When he spoke, he stepped out slowly and gradually approached Zhao Ji.

And every time he took a step, Zhao Ji was frightened and took a step back in a hurry.

However, the distance between the two is getting closer and closer after all.

"Ling Tian, ​​what do you want to do?!"

Zhao Ji looked at Duan Lingtian with a sullen face, "If you dare to touch me, after you get out, my Zhao family will not let you go!"

Obviously, Zhao Ji also realized the crisis he was facing now, and began to threaten Duan Lingtian.

However, he didn't think about it, if Duan Lingtian was afraid of their Zhao family lineage, why would he slap him twice in public last time?

What he did that day is enough to show that Duan Lingtian is not afraid of their Zhao family lineage.

Snapped!

A crisp slap sounded, but Duan Lingtian appeared in front of Zhao Ji like a ghost, and slapped Zhao Ji so loudly that half of Zhao Ji's face swelled up.

"Although it's a clone, it doesn't seem to be any different from the main body... This slap is really cool!"

Zhao Ji's complexion changed drastically,

When his eyes were about to burst, Duan Lingtian looked at the palm of the hand that slapped Zhao Ji, blew on it, and said intoxicated.

"you……"

Zhao Ji's face was sullen, and he still wanted to say something.

Snapped!

Another slap in the face, Zhao Ji turned into a pig's head again like last time.

"Master Zhao, it seems that he still doesn't have a long memory."

Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Ji with a smile, and said unhurriedly.

But his smile, in Zhao Ji's eyes, was no different from a devil.

"Ling Tian, ​​you have to think clearly."

However, this time, Zhao Ji did not shut up like last time, but warned in a deep voice: "The situation this time is completely different from last time... If you dare to touch me here, kick me out of Shengwu!" In the secret realm, our Zhao family lineage will lose the opportunity to obtain high-level magical powers! At that time, you and our Zhao family lineage will have an indissoluble enmity."

"The suzerain already knows about you, so it is impossible for him to accept you as a direct disciple, let alone a closed disciple... Without the protection of the suzerain, even if you have a good relationship with Gu Li, you cannot bear the burden of our Zhao family. The pulse of anger!"

"If you let me go today, this time you slapped me twice, and last time, just let it go... We from the Zhao family will no longer embarrass you, and we will never deal with you again !"

In order to survive in the Holy Martial Secret Realm, Zhao Ji chose to be hard first and then soft.

As for what he said later, it was naturally to fool Duan Lingtian, the purpose was just to keep Duan Lingtian from doing anything to him.

Because once Duan Lingtian makes a move, he will definitely die!

Even if there is only a clone in the Holy Martial Realm, he will not really die, but he will still be kicked out of the Holy Martial Secret Realm, and he will no longer be able to find the high-level magical relics.

"Sounds good."

After listening to Zhao Ji's words, Duan Lingtian nodded solemnly.

Seeing that Duan Lingtian seemed to be moved, Zhao Ji hit the iron while it was hot: "Lingtian, I believe you are a smart person, and you know that one more friend is better than one more enemy... If you let me go today, I, Zhao Ji, will be your friend." Your friend, my Zhao family lineage will also be your friend!"

"Being friends with you, Zhao Ji? Becoming a friend of the Zhao family?"

Duan Lingtian looked at Zhao Ji with a smile.

"yes."

Zhao Ji also laughed, thinking that Duan Lingtian was so happy, but in his heart, he secretly felt ruthless, "Lingtian, I will let you be proud first... After I get out, my Zhao family will spare no effort to save you. You obliterate!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested!"

In an instant, the smile on Duan Lingtian's face disappeared, replaced by a face that seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji's face changed drastically, and he turned around immediately, wanting to continue running away.

But, can he escape?

call out! !

When Duan Lingtian raised his hand, the sun's true essence gushed out, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a golden lightsaber, and flew straight at Zhao Ji who turned around.

Facing Duan Lingtian, Zhao Ji didn't have any fighting spirit at all, and his back was completely exposed in front of Duan Lingtian, so Duan Lingtian killed Zhao Ji with only one sword strike.

The golden sword light flew across, splitting Zhao Ji's body in two.

The bloody scene did not appear. The moment Zhao Ji's body was split in two, the two parts of Zhao Ji's body disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared in this world.

After all, it is a clone, so naturally there will be no bloody scene.

"After only coming in for three days, he was eliminated...Then Zhao Ji is probably the first among the thirty Xuankong Palace disciples."

After killing Zhao Ji, Duan Lingtian smiled.

At the same time, Zhao Ji's spiritual consciousness, which was destroyed, also returned to his original body.

The moment he returned to his body, his body was shrouded by a powerful thrust, and then he was pushed out of the Holy Martial Realm.

The entrance to the Holy Martial Secret Realm, the huge vortex, is also the exit of the Holy Martial Secret Realm, whether you are entering or exiting, you must pass through here.

Now, a group of high-level officials from Xuankong Mansion are waiting here.

In addition to the high-level officials in Xuankong Mansion, there was also a strong young man and an old man in black robe.

The former is exactly 'Gu Li'.

The latter is exactly 'Kurmi'.

Now, a group of people are sitting cross-legged in the void, closing their eyes and meditating.

Suddenly, as if aware of something, the group of people opened their eyes one after another, looking at the huge vortex above their heads for the first time.

"It's only been three days...someone has been eliminated?"

The head of the Xuankong Mansion, 'Meng Qing' frowned slightly.

For a moment, the masters of the four halls looked at each other, praying in their hearts, not my disciples.

After all, being eliminated from the Holy Martial Secret Realm in three days is undoubtedly a very embarrassing thing, whichever temple has such a disciple, which temple will also be embarrassing.

hum! hum! hum!

...

No matter what the masters of the fourth hall thought, a figure finally appeared in front of their eyes as the vortex turned rapidly.

When the figure was fully revealed, everyone except Kumi was stunned.

A moment later, "Zhao Deng" among the vice-masters of the Xuankong Mansion was the first to react. The moment he realized it, his expression suddenly changed, and at the same time he shouted in a gaffe: "Ji'er?!"

Zhao Deng never dreamed that in just three days, the first one to be eliminated from the Holy Martial Secret Realm was his son!

"It's Zhao Ji!"

"How is this possible? This Zhao Ji is not only a disciple of the Temple of Heaven, but also has entered the 'middle stage of the Middle Saint Realm'... How did he come out of the Saint Martial Secret Realm so quickly?"

"With his strength, it shouldn't be."

"In the history of our Xuankong Mansion, the disciples of the mid-sage realm who came out of the Sacred Martial Secret Realm the fastest seem to have persisted for a month and a half... This Zhao Ji came out in three days, completely breaking that record !"

"Zhao Ji, I'm afraid his name will be immortalized in the history of our Xuankong Mansion."

...

All the deputy masters of the Xuankong Mansion whispered and looked at Zhao Ji with more pity.

Maybe Zhao Ji's name will last forever, but that's not a good reputation.

In fact, it is more appropriate to describe Zhao Ji as "a long-lasting stench". However, Zhao Ji's father is the deputy head of the palace after all, and his grandfather is the protector of the Dharma after all, so they can't be too verbal.

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