There was silence at the core, and many of the strongest people were stunned, shocked by this scene.
There was nothing left in the space where King Jing was. The colorful quicksand-like light quickly dissipated, and the place was completely empty. Not even the fragments of the soul remained.
This scene is so unbelievable, unbelievable. A powerful man, and a prince of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, was actually killed by an ant who had just entered the late stage of divine transformation with one blow?
Many of the strongest people felt very dreamy, and even wiped their eyes in disbelief.
After the place was silent for a moment, many of the most powerful people suddenly came back to their senses and took a breath of cold air.
"A god-shaped ant killed King Jing?"
"How could this happen? When did the little transformed gods become so terrifying?"
"Fake magic! This is fake magic! Only this kind of heaven-defying magic has such power!"
Many of the most powerful people were excited, staring at Ji Rushang with burning eyes, because no one had heard of this pseudo-immortal technique, and it had probably never appeared in the world. It was a new pseudo-immortal technique, at least, for this
This is true for the world.
Ji Rushang's expression was extremely pale, and he glanced at the many powerful men with a dejected expression, feeling bitter in his heart.
I still underestimated these powerful people. I originally thought that I could fish in troubled waters and gain control after resisting a blow from the powerful people. However, the Kunpeng Divine Sect was too cautious. Even if I was just an ant in the god transformation stage, I would never
Don't give a chance.
But now, he has no power to resist.
The pseudo-immortal magic is so heaven-defying, how can it be easily performed by just transforming into a god?
In order to perform the pseudo-immortal technique, all his vitality and mana have been exhausted. All his strength has been exhausted. The Nascent Soul has become sluggish. The realm of the early stage is a bit unstable, and the longevity essence has also been consumed.
As many as a hundred years!
He is not Huangfu Yan. Huangfu Yan has two great magic weapons in his body, which will consume all his strength at most, but will not consume his life span. He is not so lucky.
Of course, this is also related to the reason why he does not have the Eryu Sword in his hand. In the past, when he had the Eryu Sword, he also briefly tried to use the pseudo-immortal. With the Eryu Sword, it only consumed a huge amount of money and would never be used.
Life span will be lost.
However, there is no time to feel sorry for Shouyuan now. Many powerful people are staring at him, making Ji Rushang's scalp numb.
What kind of magical power is pseudo-immortal magic?
Unlike many spells that require a foundation of realm, the threshold for casting pseudo-immortal spells is very low, and can even be cast at the Nascent Soul stage!
If it is used in the Nascent Soul stage, its power will be greatly reduced, and it can only be used once in a lifetime. After the use is completed, death will not be far away.
The situation will be better in the divine transformation stage, but it is not much better. The life span is consumed so much that it will be enough for a monk to feel distressed for decades.
The most powerful one is better at using it, it won't consume too much lifespan, and its power is huge, and it can withstand a blow from an immortal!
Naturally, many of the most powerful people are extremely eager to obtain such a heaven-defying spell.
You must know that such things as pseudo-immortal magic only existed before the Zhen Ancient. After the Zhen Ancient, no force will have any pseudo-immortal arts anymore, because the path to immortality has been cut off, and most of the strongest people in each force now are
There are very few powerful people after the ancient times who have pseudo-immortal skills.
"Ji Rushang? Why is he here?"
Precisely because of Ji Rushang's false magic, he was suddenly discovered by many powerful people, including Chu Tianyuan of the Tiandao Sect.
"No matter how he came here, we must not let him be in danger. This pseudo-immortal art has never appeared before, and we must not let Kunpeng Divine Sect get it."
Huangfu Qingyan held a green lotus with green flames in his hand and said solemnly.
"What Taoist Taoist Qingyan said makes sense. I didn't expect that this boy was hidden so deeply and possessed pseudo-immortal skills. He was only exposed at this moment. If I had known earlier, I should have left him in Beiming. This is a treasure."
The leader of the Luanxing Sect, Lei Bang, sounded like thunder with a rumbling sound, two brilliant thunder lights flashed in his eyes, and there was a trace of helplessness in his tone.
The next moment, the three giants of the Immortal City Alliance, a total of eight strongest men, all flew towards Ji Rushang.
Among them, there are three from Ice Lotus Palace, Huangfu Qingyan, Huangfu Ling'er, and Linghu Zunzuo. There are also three from Tiandao Sect, including Chu Tianyuan, the sect leader, and an old sect leader, a great elder, and Luanxing Sect?
, Lei Hong, the contemporary sect leader and the old sect leader.
There are not many powerful people in the Immortal City Alliance, and there are only four powerful people left at the Beiming headquarters.
Seeing this, other forces also took action.
The Southern Demon Alliance has more powerful people than the Fairy City Alliance, and among them there are terrifying existences that have been hidden for endless years, such as the Ancient Demon Lord, the True Demon Lord, etc. These people have always lived deep in the demon world and are extremely hidden.
He was not born before, but now that he is born, it has brought many shocks to various forces.
The actions of a group of powerful people attracted more powerful people to follow suit, either to help the human race or to target the human race, all trying to compete for Ji Rushang.
"It would be a waste to keep such a talent in the hands of useless people like you. It is better to join our divine sect and wait until he reaches the position of the most powerful person and then establish a prince."
The contemporary Suanni King of the Kunpeng Shen Sect raised his head to the sky and roared, unleashing a sea of thunder. Like an ocean surging, the thunder was violent. Thousands of weapons were condensed from it, and they struck at the leader of the Chaos Star Sect, Lei Bang.
"What a joke, do you want to join the Kunpeng Divine Sect and become like you inhuman bastards?"
Lei Hong yelled angrily, a huge sword in his hand was shining brightly, emitting precious brilliance, and also slashed out thousands of thunder and lightning, condensed into a thunder sword the size of a mountain range, and struck out with a bang.
Before, I didn't know that someone in the human race had mastered the new pseudo-immortal technique, but now that I knew it, the Kunpeng Shenzong naturally had no intention of letting it go. A large number of princes rushed over and roared to block and fight for it.
"Huh, what an ignorant and pathetic thing."
King Suanni sneered, and his figure quickly enlarged, turning into the size of a small mountain. His whole body was surrounded by bright and blazing lightning, and he flew forward to fight with Lei Hong.
Although the battle was fierce among the many strongest men, they all restrained themselves and did not intend to hurt Ji Rushang.
boom!
Taoist Shenxiao of the Tiandao Sect was the leader of the previous generation. He wore a green Taoist robe, had his hair tied into a bun, held a fly whisk in his hand, and kept making secrets with his hands, condensing ancient trees and vines with terrifying strength, entangling them and killing them crazily.
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His opponent was an older generation of sword kings who was one of the top princes in the human tribe. The sword was not unsheathed, and with just the scabbard, he was able to break through many of Taoist Shenxiao's spells. The sword gleam that emerged from the scabbard was sharp.
Unparalleled, it splits each spell into a stream of light that fills the sky.
Taoist Shenxiao's snow-white eyebrows frowned more and more, and finally he snorted coldly, and raised the dust in his hand. In an instant, white silk threads rose up like dragons and snakes, dancing in the sky, filling the void, and turning into a silver-white divine waterfall.
"The sword is born and the sword falls, cutting off time."
The old sword king had a bright light in his eyes. He held the handle of the sword in his hand and directly used the scabbard to create a brilliant sword light. However, as soon as the sword light appeared, it suddenly collapsed and then turned into a terrifying sword light.
The storm swept away.
The light of this sword is so terrifying, so sharp that it seems to be able to cut off the gaze and cut across the long river of time.
Puff puff puff...
There was a muffled sound, and countless white threads that grew to tens of feet in thickness faced the storm. After meeting the light of the sword, they were easily chopped open. The roots were broken and crushed by the storm.
Seeing this, Taoist Shenxiao shouted in shock, raised his angry eyebrows, pinched the magic formula, and pointed the center of his eyebrows fiercely, and suddenly a stream of light flew out, rising in the wind, and turned into a mysterious and complicated astrolabe.
This astrolabe is dark red in color, with runes engraved all over it. Above the astrolabe, there are many lights and shadows. The blue light is like a starry sky, showing the brilliance of bits and pieces of broken stars. With a slight tremor, it evolves into a bright and boundless field.
The mysterious starry sky shrouded the sky.
Magical weapons were sacrificed one after another, and magical powers were blasted down. The core shook violently again, and the battle boiled over.
The ancient beings of the demon world, such as the True Demon Lord, the Ancient Demon Lord, and the Shadow Demon Lord, were also fighting fiercely, and were blocked by the top princes of the Kunpeng Divine Sect. They were also the top beings in the world in the late stage of refining the void, and the kings were not weaker than them.
them.
However, soon, the Fairy City Alliance and the Demon Alliance still fell behind.
Compared with the Kunpeng Divine Sect, the strength of the human race is still too weak. In fact, no one force can fight against the Kunpeng Divine Sect alone, so it is naturally difficult to take advantage at this moment.
The battle became more and more intense, and the battlefield was divided into two parts, one centered on the emperor's seal, and the other centered on Ji Rushang, and the killing spirit was strong!
puff!
After a long battle, a most powerful person finally fell again. He was the great elder of the Tiandao Sect. He was transformed into the sky by the Golden Crow King of the Demon Clan, and the divine flames erupted, shrouded in the catalpa, and melted everything.
The existence of any Void Refining Stage is an unimaginable foundation and foundation for any big force. Losing one of them will at least break the bones. If this force only exists in this Void Refining Stage, such as a demon clan member.
As a clan, attacking them is not far from annihilating them!
"Fellow Taoist!"
"Elder!"
Taoist Shenxiao's eyes were about to burst, Chu Tianyuan screamed and screamed, his eyes were as red as blood, and his offensive became more and more crazy, as if he was desperate for his life.
However, no matter how hard they try, they can't reverse their disadvantages.
The Kunpeng Divine Sect was already stronger than the four Jiuzhou clans. Back then, they used tricks to lose more than half of the alliance's strength. Now it is even worse. Now that they have become the first to sacrifice the sword, the losses can no longer be described as heavy.
The numerical disadvantage became even greater. The human race wanted to fight for it, but they were unable to protect Ji Rushang. Everyone was entangled by the princes of the Kunpeng Divine Sect.
The Spirit Tribe, Ghost Tribe, Monster Tribe, etc. were all similarly entangled, but the Kunpeng Divine Sect was able to allocate some strength to capture Ji Rushang.
laugh!
A nine-color divine light, as bright as a rainbow, suddenly swept over. It was extremely fast, sacred and peaceful, lingering in the misty light rain, shrouding Ji Rushang.
Everyone was entangled and couldn't separate themselves. They didn't even dare to be distracted. No matter how anxious the strongest human beings were, they couldn't change the situation. They could only stare at this scene with wide eyes.
"Join my divine sect. One day, you will be able to ascend to immortality, live for thousands of years, be with heaven and earth, and keep moving forward towards immortality."
A seductive voice came, and the nine-colored light rain in the sky fell, one after another, and it was extremely moving. A skeleton with a body as crystal as jade and as white as snow was surrounded by nine colors, spraying out auspicious light, and walking step by step on the fragrant petals.
Come down.
Ji Rushang's eyes were dull, without much energy, and his expression was extremely depressed. He could only look at the skeleton blankly, but his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all. Only his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"A group of ants also want to compete with Shenzong, and they don't know whether to live or die."
Nine-colored light flowed in the eyes of the Nine-Color Divine Bone King? The sound of divine consciousness shook the void, and its tone was cold and ruthless. It raised its hand and made a slight move, and Ji Rushang flew towards it uncontrollably.
"What about you? An ant who is not even qualified to pursue immortality, what qualifications do you have to touch my disciple Chen Feng?"
At this moment, Chen Feng's cold and indifferent voice slowly came from the void, without any emotion or color.
Before he finished speaking, a gray sword light descended from the sky. There was no pressure, but it was like the power of heaven coming suddenly, destroying the era and destroying civilization. Everything will be wiped out under this sword light!