Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 522 The Immortal Will

Everyone at the scene re-examined Meng Yi.

This Meng Yi was obviously not the Meng Yi they knew before, it was as if he had been reborn and turned into another person.

Especially the people from the Canglang Country were even more shocked.

They are very clear about Meng Yi's strength, and they don't doubt that Meng Yi can rise to the level of an invincible strongman within this period of time, but it would be an exaggeration to say that he can beat Ji Pengyu back with a single punch, almost no any possibility.

Ji Pengyu stared at Jin Jiao, his face was gloomy, like frost.

For a mere vassal of the country to be able to repel him, this is simply a shame and humiliation that he has never suffered before.

"The so-called invincible powerhouse is nothing more than that, it's really disappointing!"

Jin Jiao smiled disdainfully and shook his head.

In ancient times, there was no such thing as an invincible strongman, but the top true martial arts geniuses at that time were definitely much stronger than this Ji Pengyu.

"Is that Meng Yi? Very good, today the king will let you see, what is the real invincible powerhouse!"

Ji Pengyu laughed back angrily, as he spoke, a terrifying aura suddenly surged from his body.

"It's the power of blood!"

"He's going to use the blood of the Martial Emperor!"

Everyone exclaimed.

"Blood of the Martial Emperor? Interesting, you'd better not let this deity down!"

Jin Jiao's eyes were fixed, showing eagerness to try.

Emperor Wu's bloodline is very important, and he dare not be careless.

But if Ji Pengyu wanted to suppress him only with the blood of the Martial Emperor, he would be too naive, because the level of Jin Jiao's blood was almost the same as that of the real Martial Emperor.

However, now that he has borrowed Meng Yi's body, he can't exert much blood power, but even so, he will not be much worse than that of Ji Pengyu.

"boom!"

However, just when the two sides were about to strike at any moment, a huge roar suddenly sounded.

"The formation is broken? Let's go!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the mask of the fourth-level formation outside the imperial city was broken by someone at some point, and there were already several figures rushing into the imperial city. After seeing this scene, Naturally, everyone would no longer have any intentions to watch the fighting power of Ji Pengyu and Jin Jiao, and their figures flickered, turning into streamers of light, and immediately rushing into the imperial city.

"It's him?"

Zhao Letian's reaction was faster than ordinary people. He vaguely saw that among the first few people who rushed into the imperial city, there was a familiar figure.

That person is none other than Li Xinghaizong's senior brother.

Zhao Letian's attention was on Ji Pengyu just now, so he didn't see what Li did just now.

At the same time, Ye Chenxiao also frowned, and he didn't notice when Li was no longer by his side.

"Hmph! Meng Yi, this king remembers you, this account, after going out, this king will settle with you, go!"

Ji Pengyu stared at Jin Jiao, said coldly, and immediately rushed into the imperial city with the people from the Sky Dynasty.

The imperial city is the most important place in this small world, and the treasures inside are definitely not comparable to the outside, and no one from the three great dynasties is willing to lag behind.

"Hehe, then you have to live to get out!"

Jin Jiao looked at Ji Pengyu's retreating back, without any fear, and smiled coldly.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look!"

Zhao Letian said to everyone.

"Ok!"

Ye Junrou and Diewu nodded.

Then, the four of them rushed into the imperial city together.

……

The situation in the imperial city is the same as that of Kamikaze City, with ruins everywhere, a large number of battle traces left, and white corpses can be seen everywhere.

However, everyone didn't care about the situation on the street, but they all rushed to the middle palace at the fastest speed, because everyone knows that the palace is the place where Emperor Wu lives, and the treasures there must be far away. super outside.

The four of Zhao Letian also quickly rushed into the palace.

"Huh? This person's body is so well preserved, as if he just died!"

Not long after entering the palace, Zhao Letian saw a corpse leaning against a pillar in front of a palace.

The skin of the corpse did not rot, but there was a black hole in the chest, and the heart inside had disappeared.

"This is the corpse of a king-level powerhouse. Unless it is corroded, it will not rot even if it is stored for tens of thousands of years!"

Jin Jiao glanced at the corpse and said indifferently.

"A king-level powerhouse? Huh? The storage ring on his hand is still there!"

Zhao Letian pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he saw a black storage ring on the corpse's hand, so he immediately reached out to grab it.

The net worth of a king-level powerhouse is definitely a huge fortune.

Moreover, this corpse is still a strong man from the ancient times, so the things in his storage ring are naturally treasures from the ancient times.

Perhaps, some of them have long been lost and are priceless treasures.

"careful!"

However, seeing Zhao Letian go to get the storage ring, Jin Jiao suddenly frowned and hurriedly reminded.

"Ok?"

Zhao Letian froze for a moment, but it was too late to stop, and his finger touched the storage ring.

"boom!"

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly emanated from the corpse, covering Zhao Letian instantly, and at the same time, streams of sword energy shot out from the corpse and rushed towards Zhao Letian.

"Is this the sword will of a king-level powerhouse?"

Zhao Letian turned pale with fright, and hastily displayed his martial arts skills, and retreated at an astonishing speed.

"Chick! Chick! Chick!..."

However, although his speed was already very fast, far surpassing those of the same level, he still couldn't escape the envelope of the will of the sword, and immediately left several sword marks on his body, and blood gushed out.

"Hmph! The king's will, dare to put it in front of this deity, break it!"

At the critical juncture, Jin Jiao suddenly snorted coldly, emitting an unfathomable profound power from his body, and directly blasted at the king-level sword intent.

He is Zhao Letian's servant, if Zhao Letian dies, he will not be able to live, therefore, he will never allow anyone to hurt Zhao Letian.

"boom!"

Although the power of profound righteousness that Jin Jiao is displaying at this moment cannot be compared with a real king-level powerhouse, and only has some weak effects, the realm of martial arts is still above the power of will. The power of the profound truth was strongly suppressed.

"Thanks to you this time, thank you!"

Zhao Letian breathed a sigh of relief, and said gratefully.

"You don't need to thank me. After the death of a king-level powerhouse, although the will can still survive, but after so many years of consumption, this person's swordsmanship will have been worn out by the years, and its power is very limited. Even if I don't attack , can't threaten you!"

Jin Jiao shook his head indifferently.

(End of this chapter)