My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 249 The invincible Ji Yuan of Golden Thunder! (4400 words)
Bright golden light burst out from the pupils.

The princely aura is like substance, blooming subconsciously.

The moment their eyes met.

This warrior in the realm of the mortal realm stuttered and took several steps back.

Then, in full view of everyone, he suddenly fell to the ground.

The whole hall was in dead silence, and they had no idea what was going on.

I just saw a charming and handsome young man sitting up suddenly in the black coffin.

There seemed to be hot flames flowing in the golden pupils.

The few people at the front surrounding the black coffin also fell to the ground with a thud.

His eyes rolled white, and he fainted on the spot in the black palace.

Ji Yuan's voice echoed throughout the black palace.

He stood up from the black coffin and stepped on the palace ground.

"Are you really Ji Yuan?"

Among his arrogant tigers, in addition to Zhang Miao who was in the body-tempering realm, Teng Jiaen and Fang Shicai were also among the crowd.

At this moment, Ji Yuan seemed to be an immortal standing on the calamity cloud, controlling the golden thunder.

Gao Cun spoke and asked Ji Yuan's identity.

They were all shocked by Ji Yuan's appearance.

"It's been so long?"

"Don't you recognize me?"

And his power as a king seems to be stronger than before.

Wherever his eyes passed, it seemed as if the power of heaven was pouring down.

And Ji Yuan,
From the reflection of Gao Cun's pupils, he could see what he looked like at this moment.

The golden elixir in the body is extremely bright, like the sun, extremely hot.

He has a pair of golden eyes that cannot be looked into like a king's, and a face that is so enchanting and handsome that it would make him lose his mind even as a man.

Even Qiu Long and Fang Shicai are the same.

Among the people present, there were quite a few acquaintances.

It's just that the way they look at him at this moment is a little complicated.

He raised his hands slightly and looked at the skin as white and slender as suet, like the most perfect masterpiece left by Nuwa in the world.

Needless to say, Qiu Long, Weng Zhuomiao and Yan Feixue.

Ji Yuan's Nine-Level Thunder Sound completely evolved into a golden Nine-Level Thunder Sound.

He could feel the seemingly endless power emerging from his body just by clenching his fist slightly.

"Who are you?"

His eyes swept over.

The entire black palace was silent, and no one answered for a moment.

Every movement carries a heart-stopping momentum.

Some weak body-tempering warriors couldn't even resist a look.

Gao Cun looked at the man in front of him solemnly.

Ji Yuan looked at Gao Cun in front of him.

The muscles and bones that have been beaten for decades can be kicked to break Tieshi's legs, causing them to collapse and make the whole person fall to the ground.

After the fourth six-foot calamity cloud.

"Has the secret realm been opened?"

His golden eyes, blond hair, and golden thunder made him look so out of place with everything in this palace.

bang bang bang...

"Is this the authority of your great dynasty?"

But the entire black palace seemed to be centered on him.

And when Ji Yuan spoke up.

"I?"

Awe, fear, strangeness...

Her short pale golden hair danced in the water with the golden lightning all around her.

Ji Yuan's eyes swept over everyone present.

Everyone looked at Ji Yuan, whose eyes were glowing with golden light, sitting up from the black coffin, and all of them felt horrified.

Qiu Long's voice came out.

As if questioning.

The moment he saw Ji Yuan's form, he realized that it was Ji Yuan who surpassed him in the Mortal Realm.

Completely mastering the two realms of body tempering and mortal transformation, it is also the dynastic authority of the second highest realm of martial arts.

At this moment, Ji Yuan is standing at the pinnacle of the second realm.

Looking at the entire Daqian, no one can match it.

"maybe."

Ji Yuan looked at Qiu Long.

The two generations before and after held the imperial power in the mortal realm.

The moment his eyes turned to each other, the whole hall suddenly changed.

The originally calm water began to become turbulent.

This was not an attack by the two of them, but some kind of qi movement that caused changes in the surroundings.

And the next moment,
The rapids swirling around him instantly crushed him towards Qiu Long.

The terrifying ocean current turned into a blue angry beast and swallowed Qiu Long instantly.

The azure angry beast tore at Qiu Long's body, and the sound of rattling could be heard endlessly.

Everyone around, except Weng Zhuomiao and Yan Feixue, all retreated.

boom!
The blue angry beast was torn to pieces by Qiu Long.

But the price was that the clothes on his upper body were all torn to pieces, exposing the unusually tough skin that was divided into three colors: blue, purple and red.

Qiu Long's aura began to rise continuously.

And as his momentum rose, so did the fighting spirit in his eyes.

Obviously,
He seemed unconvinced by the 'usurper'.

"I once had a strange encounter and saw the corpse of a senior in a cave."

"That man used eighteen exercises to make a skin bag. The exercises conflicted with each other, causing ulcers all over his body. Every day he lived in the pain of hell on earth."

"It can be said that the sixty-year-old warrior in the Mortal Realm has lost his vitality and blood, and there is no future for him to become a master."

"But that man's skin is the most terrifying and tough that I have ever seen in my life."

"Even the talented people who were famous in Qingzhou at that time were far inferior to him."

"After fifty years of death, his skin remains incorruptible and perfect."

"I was only nineteen years old back then. I was just a kid from the county town who had just reached the level of Leopard Sound of Tempering Realm. I didn't know what perfection was. I even just heard that after the limit of Tempering Body, there were still people who could cultivate the second level of Thunder Sound."

“But from the moment I learned about this path, I already knew I wanted to take this path, and I have been preparing for this path.”

Qiu Long muttered to himself, mobilizing all the energy and blood in his body.

The surging Qi and blood boiled in the water, the water evaporated, and white smoke spread into the distance.

Ji Yuan didn't take the opportunity to make any moves, he just looked at the man in front of him quietly.

Qiu Long's voice continued to sound.

"This road is indeed very difficult. From the age of nineteen to twenty-nine, I have been constantly searching for and practicing the exercises for the past ten years."

"Every night, I will be tortured by the pain coming from my five internal organs, the twitching of my muscles, and the fluctuation of hot and cold qi and blood due to the clash of exercises."

"I've never had a good night's sleep in ten years."

"Finally, in the eighth year, I broke through the eighteen methods of that senior and attracted the nine-foot calamity cloud."

"At that moment, I seemed to have been opened up to the two channels of Ren and Du, and my understanding of all dharma was sublimated at that moment."

"Two years later, I used the twenty-seven methods to refine the skin bag and found the second ninety-foot calamity cloud, which was unprecedented."

"I can even feel that within the next year, I will be able to attract a third time..."

"Before I entered this secret realm, I planned to practice to the extreme with ninety-nine and eighty-one skin refining methods."

When Qiu Long said this, an unknown smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"But in the end, King Xiang of the Great Yan Dynasty said that this road is a dead end..."

"Keep walking or die."

"And they are hiding a new path."

Qiu Long's eyes fell on Ji Yuan, "If my guess is correct, you should be taking the path shown by King Xiang."

Ji Yuan acquiesced and looked at the 'former emperor'.

"really."

Qiu Long smiled, this time it was a very relaxed smile.

But the next moment,
His expression was extremely serious.

"But King Xiang is already a member of the previous dynasty, and is now Daqian, not Dayan!"

"The past will eventually become history."

"What was impossible in the past will be broken by me today!"

"They say that the 29 Yang Immortal Tribulation is the limit, but I don't believe it!"

"Brother Ji...Ji Yuan!"

Qiu Long's voice amplified, "I will use your defeat to start a new dynasty."

The moment he finished speaking, his aura had reached its peak.

Red-purple flames ignited on the surface of his body, as if they were going to boil away all the water in the secret realm.

And the next moment,
A golden light also rose in his eyes.

Although not as dazzling as Ji Yuan, it is still as powerful as a king.

The figures of the two disappeared in an instant.

boom!
The terrifying loud noise made the entire hall tremble. Bloody steam accompanied Qiu Long's figure and flew out of the sixth black palace.

He rolled awkwardly several times on the ascending steps before he could stop his retreat.

"In terms of strength, Ji Yuan has an overwhelming advantage."

In the sixth black palace.

Everyone who had already retreated when Qiu Long spoke looked at the fleeting figure of Qiu Long. and Ji Yuan, who stood still without taking a step back, had complicated expressions.

In the solid black palace, cracks appeared on the ground, shattered by the punch that most people just couldn't see.

In that blow just now, both of them used their kingly power.

That destructive power has surpassed Grandmaster Jin Hu's breath of Qi.

Endless lethality.

There were dozens of warriors around, all of them were stunned by the residual power of Ji Yuan and Qiu Long's punches like wheat.

Of course, it is more likely that it was caused by the weird method Ji Yuan used when he just stepped out of the black coffin.

Weng Zhuomiao spoke.

Although he knew that Ji Yuan's pure physical body was definitely the strongest among the 'Four River Kings' as early as when Ji Yuan used Nine Layers of Thunder to fight against Shui Yaoxing.

but now……

Ji Yuan, who has mastered the power of the second realm dynasty, is obviously becoming more and more out of reach in this regard.

Whoosh!
next moment.

Qiu Long dragged out the blood-red afterimage on the heavenly steps and stood in the palace again.

He raised his thumb and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the power of your body?"

Ji Yuan looked at Qiu Long expressionlessly, "No, you were just blown away by my golden thunder."

"It didn't even touch my fist."

"what?!"

Everyone present was shocked by Ji Yuan's words.

Even Weng Zhuomiao, who had just 'explained', had a subtle change in his expression.

As for Qiu Long,

His expression darkened even more.

When Ji Yuan saw this, he slowly said, "Didn't you even fully see my punch just now?"

The slightly questioning tone lowered the atmosphere of the entire hall to freezing point.

Infinite anger ignited in the hearts of everyone present.

To know,
The people standing in the sixth black palace at this moment are not only those warriors of the fourth realm who don't know the heights of the sky, but also ordinary warriors of the mortal realm.

Here, almost 70% of the geniuses on the young talent list are gathered.

They are all powerful figures in a state.

Even in terms of the state of Tuifan alone, Qingzhou has reached the point where even the top twenty people on the young talent list can compete for the top five in other states.

This is not exaggeration or arrogance, but they just defeated a third-level genius who came from across the state two months ago.

But now...

They were standing at the end of Xiangwang Road, and Ji Yuan said, "You can't even see his punches clearly"...

That's not what pissed them off the most.

What makes them most angry is...

They had to admit that what Ji Yuan said was true.

Ji Yuan looked around and continued, "Just in time, I also want to get used to my current power."

"Why don't everyone present come up together."

Arrogant!

Infinite arrogance!
Ji Yuan said the most arrogant words in the calmest tone.

"Need not!"

Qiu Long took a deep breath and waved his hand to stop everyone who was about to move.

He stared at Ji Yuan and said coldly.

"I want to see if your strength is as strong as your tone!"

For an instant.

The originally blue, purple and red skins on Qiu Long's body began to overlap and penetrate each other.

The three colors finally formed a strange rune on his body.

Like some kind of totem.

Vaguely, the sound of a beast's roar could be heard from Qiu Long's body.

"White Snake Hand."

Whoosh!
Qiu Long's low drink was short and powerful.

The next moment, his people appeared in front of Ji Yuan.

The four fingers were brought together, like a snake's mouth drawing an afterimage in mid-air.

And his fingers turned pale snake skin color, and even faintly visible scales could be seen.

Together with the afterimage drawn out, it seemed as if there was really a white snake killing Ji Yuan.

click!
The white snake and the golden thunder collided instantly.

The flamboyant golden thunder seemed to turn into a golden snake in an instant, fighting with the white snake.

He bit the white snake with one bite and cut the white snake in half on the spot.

Rich blood spurted out in mid-air.

But Qiu Long turned a blind eye and his power changed again.

His palm turned brown, covered in blood, and patted Ji Yuan's heart.

"Bear Blood Rage Strike!"

Rumble…

Sound waves compressed the water waves, and the halo rippled rapidly towards the distance. Together with the blessing of King Qiu Long's power, it shook the entire hall.

And in front of...

But it was just the golden thunder blooming.

Ji Yuan waved his hand seemingly casually, but it seemed to contain infinite power.

Qiu Long immediately flew out.

After rotating 270 degrees in mid-air, he stretched out more than ten meters with one hand on the ground, his legs spread apart and half of his body almost touching the ground.

And his figure disappeared again the moment he stopped.

This time,
The flames are bright.

Light up the entire palace.

Qiu Long actually condensed a huge fireball in an instant, raised it high above his head, and appeared in the sky above Ji Yuan.

This is the magical power brought by his imperial power.

"Forbidden Technique·True Pyroblast!"

Qiu Long roared angrily.

Falling from the sky with a giant fireball.

But the next moment, everyone in the distance screamed in surprise.

Because behind Qiu Long, there was another Qiu Long using exactly the same moves.

Two figures, two forbidden techniques.

Almost falling from the sky in an overlapping posture.

From Ji Yuan's perspective, this scene cannot be seen at all.

boom!
Fiery power bloomed in the palace in an instant.

This ore, which was once hailed as indestructible by the geniuses on the Young Talent List, exploded under these two consecutive true fire explosions.

The dark ground lost its luster.

The rocks flew across the water and were picked up by some warriors as a harvest.

These stones can be made into weapons.

It will not be inferior to a fifth-grade spiritual weapon.

And there are also some unlucky people who were cut by these fragments, or even pierced their bodies on the spot, bleeding all over.

Wails and confusion arose.

But everyone's eyes were fixed on the fiery center where the explosion was still spreading.

The rich vapor produced by the collision of water and fire completely covered the entire center of the battlefield.

Let them not see clearly what is going on.

stab...

Qiu Long drew out of the thick water vapor.

He raised his right hand, which was completely festered and bloody.

There is even a smell of meat spreading in the water.

Qiu Long gasped for breath, but his eyes were fixed on the water vapor.

"Isn't Ji Yuan dead..."

I don’t know who said it.

"How could my master die?!"

Teng Jiaen glared angrily and cursed loudly.

"This can only force me to use 80% of my strength at most."

And the next moment,
They saw the golden thunder directly beyond the scope of the water vapor!
A vague figure appeared in everyone's sight.

Ji Yuanyun's gentle voice sounded from it.

"It's not 80%, it's 30%."

(End of this chapter)