My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 250 The weak retreat! Golden Immortal Transformation!
The steaming water vapor faded under the bloom of golden lightning, revealing Ji Yuan standing in the middle of the two true fire blasts.

The golden lightning around him was no longer nine, but densely packed and numerous.

Each ray of golden lightning seemed to be a spiritual weapon carefully forged by a weapon refiner. Like a sword, it could easily cut through the water waves and protect Ji Yuan's body.

The range of golden lightning is no longer limited to the body surface, but directly expands to one foot away from the whole body. It's like a holy place that cannot be violated.

Ji Yuan is hunting in black clothes, the air flow is spinning. In those golden eyes, an unquestionable domineering aura spread from his eyes.

When Gao Cun on one side saw Ji Yuan clearly looking like this, his mind was swaying involuntarily, and his legs unconsciously wanted to kneel down to worship Ji Yuan.

Even though he didn't really see Ji Yuan's move clearly, he had the idea in his heart that this person was invincible.

dong dong...

Gao Cun woke up suddenly from the sudden sound of hitting the ground behind him.

He looked back and found that a large group of people had fallen to their knees behind him.

It was Weng Zhuomiao's palm, with a ball of water attached to it, lifting him up.

Weng Zhuomiao spoke firmly and supported all the people accompanying him.

But Teng Jiaen around him was different.

Ji Yuan did not pay attention to the eyes of others, but looked at Qiu Long, whose hand was already burning.

The geniuses on the Young Talent List felt that Teng Jiaen was too shameless. If he couldn't hold on, he just couldn't hold on, but he made such a high-sounding excuse that it was natural.

"Don't kneel!" Yan Feixue's voice boomed again.

But Qiu Long seemed unaware.

Ji Yuan's right hand was gently grasped, and golden thunder emerged from the palm of his hand and was thrown forward.

But the effect was very good. Many people who were about to kneel down immediately bit their lips or punched themselves hard.

He spoke calmly, like a great Confucian preaching, and said in a high and steady voice, "My lords are as brilliant as the sun and the moon. You kneel down to the sun and the moon, and bow your heads to the heaven and the earth. What's wrong with that?"

"If you don't respect the sun and moon, how can heaven and earth bring opportunities?"

Let yourself get rid of Ji Yuan's pressure and Teng Jiaen's bewitchment.

Yan Feixue's words had a hint of alarmism.

But there are also some people who think Teng Jiaen is right.

Because these moves are all famous scattered moves in the Qingzhou arena.

"I heard that he has a close relationship with the 'Sister Hong' from the dental shop. That woman is very well-connected in the small circle in Qingzhou. She must have spent a lot of money."

As he spoke, Qiu Long's palms suddenly erupted with strong winds, mixed with traces of fire and golden light.

He dodged all the rapidly flowing golden lightning around him in the blink of an eye, charging in swiftly and subtly like a dragon swimming in the water.

He knelt down on his knees with a magnanimous look on his face.

This will prevent their people from showing their ugly appearance in front of everyone.

"Now that you are kneeling down, it will be difficult for you to make any progress in your martial arts in the future."

Qiu Long's tiger's mouth burst open on the spot, and the skin along the tiger's mouth exploded inch by inch like strips of coarse cloth. White bones mixed with a little bit of flesh and blood made the 'former emperor''s right arm tremble uncontrollably.

What's the point of kneeling down to such a person?
No shame.

"Do you still want to fight?"

The people around them couldn't help but feel ripples when they saw Qiu Long's action.

click!
A large hand grabbed his shoulder.

"Youlong Step, known as the fastest movement technique in Qingzhou for a hundred years. Where did Qiu Long learn this step? Youlongmen was extinct thirty years ago, and its sect's skills were divided among the major families and classified as Only the core members of aristocratic families are qualified to practice secret techniques."

The gusts of wind were like miniature red tigers, roaring and killing Ji Yuan without any plan.

The tiger fought with the golden thunder and was blown to pieces in an instant.

Before Qiu Long's voice fell, he had already appeared in front of Ji Yuan.

This is the skin of the 'former emperor', but it still cannot withstand the power of a golden thunder.

Teng Jiaen's questions come from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Yuan at this moment,
The power of the dynasty that controls the second highest level of martial arts. Looking at the history of Daqian for thousands of years, there have been countless heroes and geniuses. You can count such figures on one hand.

"No kneeling!"

"Is it possible that Qiu Long is actually the illegitimate son of a prominent figure from a wealthy family?"

At such a short distance,

Shocking.

Among them there are many geniuses ranked on the young talent list.

"Of course I have to fight."

On the other side, Alchemist was covered in cold sweat, struggling to support his shaking body from falling to the ground.

His hands are constantly forming fists, palms, and fingers. His agile hands are like flowers, constantly changing moves in a narrow space. Want to find flaws in the smallest detail.

They all come from casual cultivators who became famous for a while.

They may be from hundreds of years ago, or they may be from decades ago. But no matter when they come from, they all have one thing in common.

That's the reputation of these moves, which are timeless.

They are all recognized as ultimate killer moves.

And these moves all appear in the hands of one person.

And it is used by one person with great proficiency, and it is constantly changing between lightning and flint. Anyone present would have been severely injured on the spot.

Everyone present is a master.

Naturally, it can be seen that if these moves hit him, it will not be an explosion of flesh and blood.

Instead, it's like peeling off clothes and cramping, and the moves are quite exquisite.

Not to mention that Qiu Long also has the power of a king, and the same golden eyes are shining, which represents the ultimate offensive ability.

Anyone who touches it will be severely injured.

The only exception is Ji Yuan...

Because Ji Yuan's golden eyes shine even more.

in the crowd,
Gao Shisan looked at Qiu Long in front of him with extremely complicated eyes.

Once upon a time, Qiu Long was regarded as his idol.

The thirteen of my own high thirteen is the thirteen Sanshou. He was the king of Sanshou in Yangshan County, and even after coming to Qingzhou, he was proud of being called 'Little Qiu Long' by some people.

but now,
Qiu Long was so powerless in front of his own master.

You can change whatever you want in the palm of your hand...

The person in front of you only needs a flash of golden thunder to break all laws.

"Not enough, not enough, not enough!"

Ji Yuan opened his five fingers, as if the middle door was opened, and held it in front of him with a full of flaws.

Kaka...

The more dazzling golden thunder exploded instantly, and in the strong wind, it seemed that there was a fatal suction force that grabbed Qiu Long.

Qiu Long roared angrily and blasted towards Jin Lei like a trapped beast.

It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but that at that moment, several golden thunders shot out in all directions, blocking his escape route.

Crunch!

His fists were clenched, and blood splattered from the force of his fists.

Qiu Long's own flesh and blood was broken into pieces in his hands. It's a pity that he couldn't care about this anymore. The moment he pulled back his fists, there was an abnormal sound in all the bones in his body.

"The Baili Family's Mountain Collapse Technique!"

"There was a record of killing Grandmaster Wood Dragon in the mortal realm..."

boom!
The screams were instantly obscured by the astonishing explosion in the center of the battlefield.

Rumble…

A large palace pillar could no longer withstand the aftermath of the two men's battle and collapsed.

The entire black hall began to shake and became crumbling.

But no one cares whether the Black Palace will collapse.

Everyone watched Qiu Long's hysterical move attentively.

But on the opposite side,
Golden lightning completely wrapped his hands, like a pair of golden gloves, worn on his hands. Like a five-finger mountain pressing on a monkey.

He tightly held Qiu Long's fists.

The Baili family's Mountain Collapse Technique can collapse mountains and kill Grandmaster Mu Long with his ability to transform into mortals.

But he couldn't touch Ji Yuan.

Only the hard palace ground that is constantly crumbling under the feet can allow people to barely get a glimpse of the power of this move.

Qiu Long gritted his teeth, the flesh on his cheeks trembling.

He looked at the fist caught by Ji Yuan, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

"Isn't it still possible?" "It's indeed 30% strength. I didn't underestimate you."

Ji Yuan calmly looked down at the people in front of him.

At this moment, his golden eyes seemed to be even more dazzling, eclipsing Qiu Long's eyes.

This sentence made Qiu Long's body tremble even more violently.

"I do not believe!"

Qiu Long roared unwillingly and spit out a large amount of blood from his mouth.

The surging Qi, blood pressure, and secret water seemed to no longer flow. The aura on his body was still growing even at this moment.

But Ji Yuan's eyes never wavered at all.

As if everything was expected.

"It's better that you all come together."

Ji Yuan's eyes swept over Weng Zhuomiao and Yan Feixue.

Yan Feixue snorted, "Ji Yuan, are you too crazy?"

"The four of us were called the Four River Kings by the troublemakers in Qingzhou."

"Now, I admit that you are indeed terrifyingly strong. Any one of the three of us has no chance of winning against you, but you have to fight one against three..."

"Too arrogant."

Although Yan Feixue said this, she did not refuse the proposal.

She took the first step and walked out of the crowd.

On the side, Weng Zhuomiao had terrifying water gathering in his hands.

on land,
He wants to send Qiu Long to the next level.

But in the water, even Qiu Long was no match for him.

The two people's rankings in the water are reversed.

"Ji Yuan, have you really thought about it?"

Weng Zhuomiao is full of fighting spirit, and there is no harmony like when they first met in Baihe Town.

Now, it’s a battle of avenues.

It's a battle of the heart.

"In the water, I want to beat Qiu Long."

Ji Yuan slowly shook his head at this, "I'm not talking about one against three."

"Are you afraid? Are you going to regret it temporarily?" Yan Feixue sneered, but there were already looming shadows of fish and birds beside her, and she didn't know what the means were. Her martial spirit bone secret technique is different from Teng Jiaen and Zhang Miao.

Ji Yuan spoke again, "I'm talking about everyone present."

"You guys come together."

"???"

In the palace, everyone fell into silence for a moment.

mad!
This Ji Yuan is so crazy!
Even if you are invincible in a single fight, you shouldn't be so brazen.

This time,
There was no shouting in the entire palace.

Teng Jiaen, Fang Shicai and others quietly withdrew from the crowd and did not interfere with their actions.

The rest of the people did not say any nonsense and directly used their own methods.

in an instant,
The water flow in the secret realm is chaotic and there is no direction.

Interrupted by the hundreds of geniuses present, chaos tore apart. It's like the stains smeared randomly on the scroll can only be explained by the word chaos.

There is no doubt that they all want to teach Ji Yuan a lesson.

There are even some who want to take this opportunity to kill Ji Yuan.

Fighting intention, jealousy, anger, worship, murderous intention...

Countless emotions were intertwined in the water, causing the water here to completely change color.

Even the Taoist chef did not intend to give up this opportunity and wanted to fight Ji Yuan.

The palms of monk Wuyou's hands were as bright as the sun, and golden light also bloomed on Taoist Taoist's body.

"kill!"

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

The entire water flow was in complete chaos.

Hundreds of geniuses roared like a mountain and a tsunami, rushing towards Ji Yuan overwhelmingly.

There is water in all directions.

Looking around, a huge semicircle of human flesh crashed down.

Ji Yuan opened his mouth slightly and enunciated words like golden rules.

"The weak, retreat."

boom!
The light in his golden eyes surged, and golden ripples surged from his body.

The aura of a prince increases the power of a king.

It penetrates directly into flesh and blood and strikes directly into the soul.

In mid-air, hundreds of geniuses' heads jerked back as if they had been hit hard, and they lost consciousness on the spot and floated freely in the water.

The mighty army of geniuses had not yet reached Ji Yuan.

It was directly discounted by more than half.

Above the halfway level, those who are qualified to kill Ji Yuan are all geniuses on the Young Talent List.

Not even the lowest.

It must be at least seventy or above.

"Zhengyang Mahamudra!"

Monk Wuyou pushed out the fiery palm in his hand, and the bright sun-colored handprint came out and magnified dozens of times in mid-air.

It was a combination of rich spiritual power and martial arts power.

The Taoist chef on the other side didn't give in too much. He struck out at Da Yunze with just a snap of his fingers.

A stream of Qi energy solidified in mid-air, blooming in front of you like a dream with a strange sound.

Ji Yuan was slightly surprised by the purity of the spiritual power of Zhengyang Temple and Yunshan Temple as one of the three sects.

Their spiritual power seemed to be purer, more powerful and more powerful than what Ji Yuan had seen before.

Among the three sects, there must be secrets about spiritual practice that others don’t know.

As for the 'King of Crows' Yan Feixue.

The person is in mid-air, but the moves are in the huge shadow on the palace floor.

The terrifying black shadow covered almost a third of the palace, like a giant beast hiding in the deep sea.

Killing towards the prey silently.

As for Weng Zhuomiao, there was nothing around him for tens of meters, except for a blue tiger with its head standing high on the ground, winding around him like a swimming dragon.

"Tide Tiger Divine Manifestation Technique!"

These dozens of geniuses on the Young Talent List did not even communicate verbally.

But all the attacks are distinct, and there is absolutely no possibility of collision and accidental contact.

And the attacks of all of them seemed to have been calculated dozens of days in advance, and they attacked Ji Yuan almost at the same time.

In an instant,

Dozens of geniuses roared at the same time.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill……!"

The lingering sound echoed throughout the entire hall.

A huge black bird burst out of the stone at his feet, displaying its magical powers in all directions.

Ji Yuan's surroundings were filled with strange and dazzling lights.

Ji Yuan took a deep breath and curled up slightly in mid-air.

The golden lightning around him all converged and disappeared without a trace.

"Golden Immortal Transformation!"

A roar.

As if blooming, the blond hair began to grow rapidly.

With Ji Yuan's dantian as the center, golden light waves condensed by golden lightning spread violently around in a round shape, sweeping across the entire palace in an instant.

(End of this chapter)