After all the sacrifices have been made to speed pass, who is still practicing hard skills?

After all, in his opinion, Jiang Che's strength was so great that perhaps only Senior Brother Ran Chen could suppress him. If the imperial court had not told him, they would have invited a strong man who was comparable to Senior Brother Ran Chen.

He was destined not to come and participate in this doomed campaign.

However, the appearance of Xumitre did not surprise Jiang Che. What really made Jiang Che look solemn was the appearance of another strong man. He was only five feet tall, with long hair reaching the ground, like a wooden goblin.

But the aura it emitted made Jiang Che feel an unprecedented pressure.

"It is true that the waves behind the Li River push the waves ahead, and each wave is stronger than the last. My friend, you are the most talented person I have ever met in the past thousand years.

If I had not already promised the Ji family, I would not have become your enemy this time."

Ancestor Ku Rong revealed his true form and fixed his gaze on Jiang Che. There was a solemn look in his eyes. He now had a lot of understanding about this world-famous young man.

I know that his qualifications are unprecedented.

In fact, his words were not pretentious, but came from the heart. After all, people like Jiang Che should either be avoided as enemies or killed.

Otherwise, in today's situation where the world is changing drastically, no one knows how far this child will eventually grow.

"I don't know what conditions the court has offered to you, fellow Taoist. If I can also offer them, would you be willing to leave?" Jiang Che stood with his hands behind his back, looking straight at the mysterious strong man in front of him.

He had no impression of this person, but he knew in his heart that this person must be an old monster who was once famous all over the world and whose strength was definitely extraordinary.

"I have already promised the court, and I can no longer go back on my word."

Patriarch Ku Rong shook his head.

"In that case, forget it."

Jiang Che nodded slightly.

Also at this moment.

Outside the capital, Feng Wuji and Yao Yue, who had been waiting for a long time, showed up in their true forms. Also showing up was Qi Yuan, the ancestor of the Qi family, who was supposed to be confronting Marshal Tianyuan Chen at the front line.

Three powerful men suddenly appeared and forced the battle situation to an equal level again.

There are three manifested saints and one human immortal, one of whom even possesses the combat power of a human immortal. It is no exaggeration to say that the strength that Jiang Che can mobilize now has already surpassed the so-called immortal gate.

But Ji Wenhao still showed little fear, and roared ferociously:

"I told you to die, and you won't survive today!"

"Xue Pingzu, start the formation!"

A roar resounded through the sky.

In order to prevent Jiang Che from raiding the capital again, Ji Wenhao and Ji Nantian made sufficient preparations. Not only did they set up a large formation within the imperial city, but they also set up a dragnet throughout the entire capital.

Today, Jiang Che couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

After all, he already knew that by mastering the power of rules, he could block the door to Jiang Che's realm.

And today, Jiang Che sought his own death, which saved him time in the future.

But what made him uneasy was that after he finished speaking, there was no movement for several breaths. All he saw was the playful smile on Jiang Che's face.

In an instant, Ji Wenhao understood.

Even Xue Bai'er gave herself to Jiang Che, so the Xue family must have betrayed the court.

Thinking of this, he was filled with hatred, and he wished he could hold the Emperor's Sword and kill the bastard Jiang Che right away, but at this moment, the calamity energy in his body was gradually beginning to rise.

As for the Emperor's Sword, apart from him, no one in the entire court can use it.

I have no choice but to entrust this battle to the old ancestor Ku Rong:

"I beg Senior Ku Rong to kill this traitor. After the task is completed, I will definitely reward you handsomely!"

"Okay, okay, Your Majesty, just go and survive the calamity yourself."

Patriarch Ku Rong smiled.

"Humph!"

After glaring at Jiang Che fiercely, Ji Wenhao's body was instantly surrounded by blood light and rushed straight into the void. At this moment, black clouds gathered above him and a sea of ​​thunder was surging.

Its power is almost as powerful as Jiang Che's when he first became a saint.

Of course, this was not because Ji Wenhao had a deep foundation, but because he borrowed the blood of all spirits to break the backlash, which incurred the wrath of heaven. The possibility of successfully passing the tribulation was extremely low.

However, Ji Wenhao was not afraid at all. He had made a lot of preparations for today.

There is absolutely no room for error.

Above the rumbling void, thunder continued to spread, even covering half of the imperial city.

This caused countless people in the capital to look horrified. They all raised their heads to look. Among them, Xue Pingzu was sitting at the center of the city gate. He sighed in his heart as he watched this scene.

The fact that he was able to destroy the formation in advance had already shown his attitude, but he was still hesitant and was not going to go and help unless Jiang Che forced him to.

"We will go out of the city to fight so as not to hurt the people."

Gazing at the rumbling sea of ​​thunder above, Jiang Che actually hoped that Ji Wenhao would succeed more than he did, because only in this way could the blood and soul of all spirits be truly refined successfully.

The battle in the Holy Land was a tragedy that resulted in countless deaths. He did not really want to have a decisive battle in the capital this time.

"Alright."

Patriarch Ku Rong did not refute, but nodded.

The words fell.

Jiang Che and the other three turned into streams of light and escaped from the capital. Patriarch Ku Rong and Xumilu and others followed closely behind them. In addition to them, there was also Ji Nantian, the emperor's great uncle.

And the four black-armored puppets following behind him.

With the Emperor's Sword protecting him, no one could disturb Ji Wenhao from transcending the tribulation. Just in case, he temporarily handed over the control of this object to Ji Nantian, who would take charge.

soon.

More than ten figures confronted each other outside the capital, four on one side and seven on the other. In terms of numbers alone, it could be said to be a crushing defeat.

"The strength of that old monster is unpredictable, so leave him to me. As for that bald donkey Xumire, I'll leave him to you for the time being." Feng Wuji stepped forward without hesitation, ready to stop Old Ancestor Ku Rong for Jiang Che.

"No need, Senior, go and deal with Xumilu yourself, and leave this person to me."

Jiang Che looked solemn.

The mysterious five-foot old man who can make him feel pressure now must have a high probability of being involved in the power of rules. The existence of such power can be regarded as a dimensionality reduction attack for ordinary martial saints.

Although Feng Wuji has a profound foundation and extraordinary strength, he has no way to resist the power of rules. But he is different. He has the Dragon Vein Divine Sword and the Immortal Sword, which give him the power to counterattack.

Such a tough opponent should be dealt with by him.

Feng Wuji frowned and was about to refute when he saw Jiang Che's serious expression. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and agreed to Jiang Che's arrangement.

"Leave Ji Nantian to me, and you take care of the remaining four puppets."

Qi Yuan glanced at Yao Yue and a solemn look emerged on his face.

Fortunately, he didn't ask to defeat the opponent in this battle, he just needed to tie up the opponent. As for the rest, he believed that Jiang Che could find a way to turn the tide.

Just like so many times before. "Okay."

Yao Yuejian nodded in shock.

"It seems that you have chosen your opponents. Then, who would like to spar with me?" Old Ancestor Ku Rong laughed strangely and swept his unscrupulous eyes over Jiang Che and others one by one.

"Today I will learn from your great skills."

Jiang Che took a step forward and attacked without any warning. Within his body, the roars of dragons and tigers were heard endlessly. He threw a punch and the earth shook.

Endless blood and energy transformed into four sacred beasts, which all attacked the Old Ancestor Ku Rong.

"Young man, you've got a long way to go."

Patriarch Ku Rong chuckled and paused lightly on the black cane in his hand. In an instant, a Taoist rhythm dissipated in all directions and in the void, it suddenly turned into a series of rules of power like a spider web.

With ease, the four sacred beasts that Jiang Che had transformed into were annihilated into nothingness.

"It is indeed the power of rules!"

This attack made Jiang Che completely clear about this point, and the look in his eyes became more and more solemn. This was the first time he faced such a strong man, which could be considered dangerous.

But he couldn't avoid a fight, so he could only try to fight.

same moment.

The moment Jiang Che made his move, Feng Wuji, who had been prepared, aimed directly at Sumeru Bodhisattva. The whisk in his hand turned into endless light, instantly covering Sumeru Bodhisattva.

This was not the first time the two had fought each other, and they were quite familiar with each other's magical powers. Although Feng Wuji was slightly stronger, it would be impossible to determine the winner in a short period of time.

As for life and death, it is impossible without help from outsiders.

Therefore, both of them knew their positions, and it was nothing more than a fight.

Of course, even so, the two did not hold back at all. First, their domains collided, and then they each mobilized their holy soldiers to bombard, and the golden bowl covered the void.

Blocked Feng Wuji's attack.

Boom!

Along with endless waves above the void, aftereffects began to dissipate in all directions.

then.

The two ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma images were fighting in the air.

Every strike caused the void to vibrate and endless turbulence to dissipate.

"Boom!!!"

As they fought, the sound of a bell shook the void.

It was the Qi family’s holy weapon, the Soul-Calming Bell!

Although Qi Yuan knew that he was far from being Ji Nantian's opponent, as they were both at the same level of Manifestation of Sainthood, he also understood that it would not be easy for the other party to defeat him, and he even chose to take the initiative.

Be the first to kill the opponent.

"Qi Yuan, you're looking for death!"

Ji Nantian snorted coldly. He already knew the information about Qi Yuan. He was indeed extraordinary and could be called a great man in the Central Plains. However, compared to him, he was still far behind.

You know, he is only one step away from the realm of human immortal!
Facing a powerful being who has just entered the realm of manifestation of holiness, he has the advantage.

Qi Yuan's first move aroused his anger. He immediately summoned his holy weapon, the Jin Yuan Mace. With one swing of the mace, light shone in the void and a rumbling sound suddenly erupted.

As for Yao Yue, it was much simpler. She directly mobilized her domain and covered all the four holy realm puppets that came to kill her. She had some understanding of the court's background.

At most, she has only 70% of the strength of Yangshen Martial Saint. Even if the four of them join forces, they can only barely contend against Xiansheng. It can be said that among those present, except Feng Wuji, she has an easier time.

However, as soon as they fought, Yao Yue learned the methods of the Martial Saint Puppet.

The four of them actually formed a large formation, and burned their own strength fearlessly, fighting with all their might. After this battle, the four puppets would inevitably suffer great damage.

Because of this, for a moment, the four puppets suppressed Yao Yue.

The battle between the Martial Saints could turn the world upside down.

There were more than ten martial saints, among whom there were also several human immortals. The commotion they caused was naturally earth-shattering. After only a short moment of fighting, the ground was churning.

It's like the end of the world.

Rivers changed their courses, mountains collapsed, and the earth twisted on the plains. The entire capital city was struck by a huge disaster. All people within the range, whether they were warriors or civilians, were struck by a huge disaster.

They were like ants and disappeared in an instant.

And this is under the premise that everyone intends to avoid the capital. Otherwise, even if there is just a slight fight, most of the millions of lives in the capital may be lost.

And this battle was destined to be recorded in the history books. Outside the capital, many powerful men were already standing in the air, watching Ji Wenhao's tribulation.

On one side, they looked at the war that was sweeping everything in the distance with horror.

The battle was so fierce that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and countless people were horrified.

Among them were many old acquaintances of Jiang Che, such as Chen Qingfang, the Black Ya God's envoy, and Lu Jieyun, who was once famous in the top ten of the martial arts list and had returned from the north.

At this moment, his cultivation had reached the Dharma Realm, but he knew clearly that with his strength, if he were to be dragged into it, it would be tantamount to seeking death.

At the same time, the shock in my heart is indescribable.

Although he was not as good as Jiang Che at the beginning, he was not far behind. However, after only not seeing him for a year or so, the other party had reached a level that he looked up to, but he, because of the change in time.

Many of the opportunities he had had had gone wrong, and he even felt pessimistically that being able to enter the holy realm in this lifetime might be considered a blessing from heaven.

He even had the idea of ​​going to join Jiang Che, but was stopped by Chen Qingfang, who asked him to wait for a while. Then, he witnessed this shocking battle.

"It's so scary!"

"King Wu's strength has reached this level. This battle will definitely change the situation in the world."

"The court's background is also extraordinary. There are so many powerful people."

"Do you guys know who that five-foot-tall senior is? Why don't I have any impression of him?"

Various discussions arose one after another in the void, discussing the great war in the distance. Among them, there were even one or two powerful Martial Saints, but at the moment they did not dare to join the war.

In the outside world, they are the ancestors of the Martial Saint.

But in a battle of this level, they might not be able to hold on for even a moment.

The brutality of the war to annihilate the country was far beyond their imagination.

On top of the city gate, seeing Jiang Che's side falling into a disadvantage, Xue Pingzu's eyes flashed with a hint of struggle. In the end, reason prevailed over everything else, and he rushed up with a magic spear in hand, killing without hesitation.

If Jiang Che loses, the Xue family will have no place to bury their bodies.

This was something he couldn't accept.

At this time, there is no time to hesitate.

After all, he had already betrayed the court. Even if he was unwilling to take action, the court would not let the Xue family go afterwards. He finally convinced himself and leaned more towards Jiang Che's side. (End of this chapter)