Cataclysm King

Chapter 493: Domain·Fuming Mountain Thunder Prison!
Ji Xun, Qin Rushi and others found themselves trapped, but they were not too worried.

After all, the focus of this battle is the struggle between the three foreign god sects. For bystanders who are involved, as long as they do not interfere in the battle on the main battlefield, the risks are actually controllable.

As for being trapped, Ji Xun was also optimistic.

Although probably no one expected the Holy See to seal the coffin in this way.

However, based on his understanding of Xie Guozhong, he was not unprepared.

And as for the Church of Light, if the Dragon God Marodis was not really dead, the Church of the former overlord of the Southern Continent would not be so weak that the revival plan that had been prepared for so long would be extinguished.

The most important thing is that with Old Man Xu as an anchor by our side, there is always a glimmer of hope.

He had encountered more dangerous situations than this many times before, so he didn't think it was a big deal.

Thinking of this, Ji Xun and the Great Sword Group began their leisurely plan of hunting monsters.

Although you can't get out, the mirror space covers a large area.

They specifically chose corners of the forest far away from the main battlefield to set traps to ambush and kill the fleeing monsters, making it less likely to be discovered.

At this moment, somewhere in a dense forest.

There was a roar of battle in the distance, and the explosions of elements were as brilliant as fireworks. That was the direction of the Firefly Camp.

But it has nothing to do with Ji Xun and his group.

They are hunting.

In the forest, the body of a sixth-level [Tyrannosaurus Rex] lay on the ground.

Chen Jian pulled out five or six swords from the corpse, and the assassin Dong Shu skillfully took out a knife and began to collect materials for skinning and tendon extraction.

"Hey, this is the third sixth-level monster. Captain, this mirror space is really good. If we also have this method, it's like blocking a river to catch fish, and we can easily cover a few mountains and forests. What materials can we not find?"

"Sam, stop imagining this. How many magical beast materials can be exchanged for the energy required to release such a large-scale space barrier? Only a family as wealthy as the Holy See can use it. Otherwise, it will be completely useless for ordinary people to get the coffin."

"That's right. But then again, I don't know if we'll have a chance to kill those tier 8 monsters. Hey, I've never seen so many tier 8 monsters appear at once."

"The Dark Peacock is still very strong now. Let's wait until it is exhausted and wants to escape, then we can go and cause trouble for it."

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Several eighth-level monsters were attracted by the fragments of the divine aura, while the other low-level monsters were mostly driven here by the lords.

Now they fled in all directions when the fight started. Ji Xun observed the pattern of the beasts' escape and found this valley, so the group waited here.

The dense monsters bring hunting fun to everyone.

The harvest in just this one hour is equivalent to the team's hunting results in the previous month.

Bonnie and several other cadres were in high spirits.

Ji Xun didn't interfere much in the hunting.

He and Old Man Xu sat on a branch a hundred meters high, observing the battle in the distance.

The fighting became more intense.

Ji Xun felt that the Holy See should have the upper hand for now.

Because just now he saw a space gate appear in the void.

This mirror space blocks the possibility of other people escaping, but people from the Holy See can send people in.

In this way, both the Scarlet Sect and the Light Sect will have to retreat sooner or later.

Team annihilation is impossible.

So Ji Xun was more curious about how those guys would get out.

They had no intention of joining the war. No matter how fierce the fighting was, it would not matter to them.

However, as we watched, an accident happened.

A figure rushed towards them from the dense forest in the distance.

The speed was so fast that when Ji Xun just saw the blood-red figure appear on the horizon, before he could open his mouth to remind him, the figure was already a hundred meters away.

The aura of the person who came was very powerful, and there was also a dark and bloody aura that made people's heart palpitate.

Qin Rushi and several revolutionary army leaders also discovered the problem at the first time. They scattered and hid behind the tree trunks and entered combat status.

Ji Xun just thought that he happened to come across a chase scene, but when he saw the face of the person clearly, his expression was slightly different.

A green face, fangs, and a pair of huge fleshy wings.

Although she was in vampire form, he recognized her at first sight. Isn't this Mrs. Mist?
Looking at the burn-like wounds all over her body, you could tell that she must have just been through a fierce battle.

Moreover, not far behind her, several Vatican deacons wearing white robes with gold patterns were chasing her relentlessly.

Ji Xun frowned, recognizing the pattern, and thought, "The ascetic monk from the Inquisition?"

In addition to the famous "Holy Dragon Knights" of the Holy See, there are also some "ascetic monks" who almost never show up in front of the world.

There are many legends about these ascetics.

It is said that they are some high-purity dragon descendants selected to serve the Dragon God.

His bloodline is highly pure, so his talent is naturally excellent; he can also come into contact with the Dragon God, so his strength must be strong.

There are also reports that the Pope only controls secular power, while the ascetics of the Inquisition are the highest fighting force of the Holy See.

Ji Xun had heard about it from various sources before, but today was the first time he saw it in person.

do not know why.

When I saw these people, I felt excited and passionate for the first time in a long time.

Very strong.

Mrs. Mist had not expected to meet anyone in this forest.

And when she saw Ji Xun's face clearly, as well as the old man Xu beside him, the Countess couldn't hide her shock, and was obviously very surprised.

When their eyes met, Ji Xun saw the struggle in her eyes.

As long as Mrs. Mist runs this way, she may be able to use Ji Xun and a few others to hold back the pursuers, giving herself more chances to escape;

But she hesitated only for a moment, then changed direction and flew to the other side.

It seems that he doesn't want to bring trouble to Ji Xun.

However, because of this moment of hesitation, a spear of light shot out from behind.

Mrs. Mist was unable to avoid it. The white light quickly broke through the protective blood energy outside her body, and then it pierced through the vampire's skin that was already emitting a metallic luster, just like piercing a piece of rotten wood, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound penetrated the tree trunk.

Mrs. Mist was pierced by the beam of light and stabbed into a big tree several dozen meters away.

Ji Xun took a quick glance and saw clearly that what pierced her body was a holy cross inlaid with red and green gems.

Mrs. Mist still wanted to struggle, but as soon as her hands touched the cross, it was like touching a red-hot iron. Her palms were burned with a "sizzling" sound, emitting a lot of white smoke, and a painful hissing sound came from her throat.

Seeing this scene, Ji Xun's eyes narrowed slightly.

He also noticed that the black iron box in Mrs. Mist's other hand was about to slip away.

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Ji Xun only took a glance and guessed that the box must contain something extremely important.

But before he had time to think about it, six clergymen in white robes with gold patterns also arrived.

The leader was an old man with a haggard face.

Before anyone opens their mouth, the dragon's might has already arrived.

When they saw Ji Xun and the others, they stopped immediately.

He remains calm and composed in such a situation, which makes it hard not to doubt his identity.

The two sides looked at each other in a weird atmosphere.

That seventh-level old man is fine, but the aura exuded by the remaining six-level ones is also the strongest among the six-level ones that Ji Xun has seen in the southern continent.

Every one of them!

Ji Xun discovered this and immediately came to a conclusion in his mind: "Are these seven-level and five six-level ascetics really as the legend says, a group of extremely talented people who want to comprehend the 'divine power' and advance to the top level?"

However, although these people are very strong, they are not necessarily stronger than Mrs. Mist, who was transformed with the blood of the ancestor of "Scarlet Corruption·Seiyadis".

The most important reason why they were able to suppress Mrs. Mist was the cross.

Since the Holy See knew that the Scarlet Sect was coming to cause trouble, it would certainly prepare some measures against vampires.

Ji Xun was not surprised.

As he glanced at the direction Mrs. Mist came from, a strange thought popped up in his mind.

The vampire Countess must have no idea anyone was here.

But I happened to see it.

This is more than just a simple coincidence.

Ji Xun did not forget that three days ago in the tavern, Mrs. Mist went to tell fortunes.

At that time, Old Man Xu gave her a prophecy that "the crisis can be resolved in the southeast."

Isn't this the direction she just came from?

Ji Xun was also wondering why it was this direction.

Now I seem to understand.

So, old man, the chance of survival you predicted is to meet us?

The logical line in the deduction was connected, but Ji Xun always felt like something was odd.

Above logic, is there fate?
Ji Xun is not afraid of causing trouble, and neither are Qin Rushi and others.

They just watched the scene before them.

On the contrary, the six people of the Holy See became more and more cautious.

Originally they wanted to press on with the victory and get rid of Mrs. Mist, however, seeing Ji Xun and the others standing still, they sensed a sense of crisis.

Finally stopped.

This also gave Mrs. Mist a rare moment to catch her breath.

The skinny old man in the lead looked at Ji Xun and the others and said two words majestically: "Kneel down!"

Ascetics are those who directly serve the Dragon God, so they have a very high status in the Holy See.

Except for the kings of the three major royal families, even high-ranking nobles had to perform the kneeling ceremony.

As soon as these two words came out, the atmosphere in the forest became inexplicably tense.

Ji Xun and Qin Rushi both had blank expressions on their faces.

Bonnie and several other cadres listened with disdain: Just you?

In the Eastern Wasteland, they were just fighters against the powerful and the wealthy. Now you ask them to kneel down?
Of course, they knew that this was not just arrogance, but also meant to verify their identity.

In this space, anyone who believes in the Holy See will kneel down respectfully when they see this white robe with gold patterns.

Anyone who doesn't kneel is a heretic.

Ji Xun and his companions were not heretics, but they were almost like that.

He didn't take action because he was weighing the pros and cons of taking action.

I had wanted to watch the show, but now that Mrs. Mist is here, my original plan has been disrupted.

Glancing at Old Man Xu again, he realized that an invisible "line of fate" had actually been involved for a long time.

long time ago.

Ever since it involved Emperor Lanlingster, it seemed unavoidable.

Ji Xun couldn't see the whole picture of the line in his mind, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Because at this moment, the familiar feeling came back again. He glimpsed the shadow of the chess player in the void from the chessboard.

Since Ji Xun and his companions did not choose to kneel, fighting was inevitable.

The six ascetic monks on the opposite side didn't say a word and disappeared on the spot in an instant.

If Qin Ru was present, no matter how strong these people were, they would have died if they were not at the eighth level.

But at the moment of taking action, Ji Xun cast a glance towards Qin Rushi.

Qin Rushi tacitly understood what he was going to do, and the sharpness in her eyes quietly subsided.

Now is not the time for her to take action.

Now this conspiracy hides too many dangers, the later she is exposed, the better.

In just a moment, Ji Xun disappeared on the spot.

With a "bang", a figure that appeared again a few hundred meters away kicked away the sixth-level person who wanted to secretly deal with Mrs. Mist.

The two sides separated immediately after the collision. Ji Xun had already made an assessment in his mind and said to himself, "Oh, pretty strong."

With his current strength, the sixth-level warrior wouldn't dare to withstand the kick just now.

But the guy just now not only resisted it, but also flew backwards.

This physical strength was already the best among the sixth-level ones he had ever seen.

The man who was kicked away forcibly suppressed the surging blood and energy in his body, with a look of surprise on his face, as if he had not expected that someone could kick him away with just one kick?

If he had known that he was so strong, he would not have dared to take it head-on.

Ji Xun didn't pay much attention to it, and grabbed the cross that pierced Mrs. Mist's chest with his backhand.

A stream of blood spurted out, and the countess, who was originally seriously injured and dying, looked rosy instead.

The terrifying self-healing ability of the high-level vampires was fully demonstrated at this moment.

As the blood and energy surged, the wound on Mrs. Mist's chest healed visibly.

While taking a breath, the charming countess looked at Ji Xun and said, "Thank you~"

Ji Xun smiled and asked casually, "Madam, is that the [Fragment of the Godhead] in your hand?"

"you know?"

Mrs. Mist was also a little surprised, but it was not surprising considering that he knew the Blood Prince.

After a moment, she handed it out casually: "Here I give it to you. Consider it a token of my gratitude for saving my life."

As she spoke, she looked at Ji Xun and added, "Of course, if you dare to take it."

Ji Xun didn't seem to have heard the second half of the sentence. He took it with one hand and asked, "Are you really giving it to me?"

"Ah."

Even though she was weak, Mrs. Mist's natural charm could not be concealed. She explained, "I have completed my mission. It doesn't matter whether I have this thing or not. If you really want it, I will give it to you. I'm just afraid that you will think I'm causing you trouble."

She was not surprised that Ji Xun dared to take it.

The one who dared to take action just now must not be afraid of offending the Holy See.

Fragments of the divine nature are good things.

This should be what they used to attract the beast tide before.

Although it was indeed a trouble, Ji Xunjue didn't think that having one more trouble would make any difference, so he just put it in his pocket.

Then something magical happened.

The box, which could not fit into the storage space, just disappeared into his pocket.

At the moment when the two were talking, the sound of breaking wind came quietly from behind.

Ji Xun did not turn around, but tilted his head slightly, and with his bronze right hand, he grabbed the thin sword that was brushing against his ear like lightning.

With a "clang" sound of metal clashing, he clamped the fishbone sword firmly.

Then his eyes flashed and he punched out.

The man hit the sandbag with a dull thud.

Clearly, the fist was still one meter away from the man's body, but the attacker's stomach suddenly caved in and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

As his expression changed drastically, he quickly let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and flew backwards.

Ji Xun only took one more glance and secretly praised: "Another master."

The sword strike just now was already a top-level assassin's method among the sixth level.

Unfortunately, he met me. After getting close to me, the opponent couldn't kill me, so this punch was not unjust.

Mrs. Mist wanted to remind him, but after seeing Ji Xun defeat two level six warriors in succession, she didn't say much. Instead, she praised him generously, "I just realized that you are so powerful, brother."

The call of "brother" reveals her charm.

This is appreciation from the bottom of my heart.

She knew very well the strength of these sixth-level ascetics. Although she was not afraid of them, it would be very troublesome to deal with them.

The punches and kicks he delivered just now were not ordinary calm.

So the strength is far more than this.

Hearing this, Ji Xun smiled.

If he wanted to, he could have broken through to the seventh level long ago.

But in order to perfect my own field at the sixth level and get closer to gaining more breakthrough insights when breaking through to the seventh level, I have been suppressing it.

Whether in terms of realm, body, means, spells, or combat instincts, he is stronger than these ascetics.

It's normal that the other party can't do anything to him.

Ji Xun stood up, glanced at her wound, and asked in a gentlemanly manner: "Madam, are you okay?"

Mrs. Mist said calmly, "You'll recover after a rest."

"That's good."

Ji Xun asked again: "By the way, where is Lao Xie?"

Mrs. Mist said, "The prince is holding the enemy outside. A very powerful man has come from the Holy See. Without him, the plan here cannot be accomplished."

"Oh."

Ji Xun responded without any surprise.

This kind of battle is like playing cards, both sides play their cards little by little, with murderous intentions hidden.

If a royal bomb is played right at the beginning, even if it is not played out, as long as the card is exposed, it will affect the initiative of playing cards in many future hands, and even directly affect the final victory or loss.

Ji Xun realized that the Scarlet Lord's plan might be bigger than he had thought before.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ji Xun discovered that the cross in his hand suddenly became hot and emitted a dazzling white light.

This is a blood covenant relic, and it has begun to take on spirituality.

It is responding to the call of its master.

The white light is bright, this is the sacred light that restrains the dark creatures.

Like a flame, the color on Mrs. Mist's face dimmed instantly as if she was in great pain.

Ji Xun himself was also contaminated with blood, and he felt a stinging pain when he held it in his hand.

Looking at the cross that was struggling to escape from his hand, he snorted and sneered, holding it tightly with his dark energy, not giving it any chance at all.

When he turned around, he saw the seventh-level ascetic monk standing on the magic circle and looking at him coldly.

“The Holy See has so many good things.”

Ji Xun didn't care at all. He glanced at the cross and rapier in his hands, both of which were high-level relics that were hard to come by.

He would not return it to the enemy, but instead stuffed it into the painting.

In an instant, the old man in white robe opposite him looked cold and lightning suddenly exploded from his body.

Seeing this, Mrs. Mist quickly reminded him, "Be careful, that guy's domain is very tricky, it has imprisonment and lightning."

Lightning restrains darkness, and she has suffered losses before.

She originally wanted to say that now that the cross was gone, she could barely fight, and together with Ji Xun's companions who should be quite strong, they could join forces to kill the man first.

However, after hearing an indifferent "Oh" in my ear, I saw Ji Xun's figure disappear.

Mrs. Mist was startled and looked into the distance. An idea popped into her mind: "Could this guy..."

He is an ascetic of the Holy See!

Is this guy planning to go alone?
On the other side, Qin Rushi and the others did not take any action and just stayed guarding Old Man Xu.

They knew that Ji Xun was very powerful, but looking at the hardworking monks opposite them, everyone looked solemn and curious.

Only melee card masters know the value of that kick. Sam watched Ji Xun kick the man away with one kick and exclaimed, "Oh my goodness. If it was a normal level 6 fighter, he would have died instantly. That guy in the white robe is actually fine? The dragonborn's body is really outrageous. But brother Ji Xun is even more outrageous. The aura he kicked distorted the air."

The assassin Dong Shu also sighed: "It was outrageous that he snatched the blade with bare hands just now. Before he started, I didn't notice the assassin's movements. But Brother Ji Xun took the weapon away directly. "I am the World" is really as well-planned as the legend says. It really doesn't give the enemy any chance at all. If it weren't for the realm suppression, I don't know how he lost."

Chen Jianwuliu also said solemnly: "Yes. These six-level ones are no weaker than us. And that seven-level one gives me a very dangerous feeling."

Bonnie heard that everyone felt the same as she did, and couldn't help but worry. She asked Qin Rushi, "Captain, are we really not going to help? That guy wants to fight six people alone? Also, that old man is also a seventh-level. I feel that he has the same dangerous aura as the captain."

Qin Rushi's eyes were also fixed on the distance, and he explained, "That is the dragon power of a high-purity dragon descendant. That guy's understanding of the laws is very high. If we really talk about strength, there are few who can compare with him among the seventh-level ones I have seen."

Hearing this, Bonnie became even more worried: "Ah? Can Ji Xun win?"

Qin Rushi shook her head, not looking worried: "It may not be possible. But given that guy's character, I must give it a try."

As soon as she said this, she thought of how this guy had always been in danger since Hong Lou met him a long time ago.

It is precisely because of this adventurous character that he has been able to go so far.

Bonnie: "But, isn't this too risky?"

"Just wait and see. He must have a reason for doing this."

Qin Rushi and Ji Xun have been together day and night these days, so she certainly knows Ji Xun's current state.

Thinking of something, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she added: "Besides, Ji Xun should want to try out his new insights."

On the other side, Ji Xun had already traveled a hundred meters in the air in an instant, with an arc of excitement on the corner of his mouth, and punched the seventh-level old man.

For a magic card master, his physical body is bound to be his weak point.

He also wanted to try and see how strong the legendary ascetic monk was!

The twisted energy fluctuations from the fist distorted the void.

The old man's robe rustled, but he made no attempt to dodge.

"Boom!"

With one punch, the lightning shield in front of him exploded.

Before the force of the fist penetrated, Ji Xun suddenly felt a numbness in his hand. His expression changed and he retreated suddenly.

But it’s not over yet!

In mid-air, he watched the flashing lightning of the shield he had just shattered turn into a ferocious lightning snake, biting towards him.

"What a powerful lightning method!"

Ji Xun looked at it and sighed in his heart, even if he was very fast, how could he be faster than that thunder?
Almost instantly, the lightning snake wrapped around it like an iron chain.

At the same time, the old man on the opposite side launched a series of killing moves, with no intention of showing any mercy at all: "Domain·Fuming Mountain Thunder Prison!"

The cards in his hand disintegrated, and Ji Xun realized that the ground beneath his feet had turned into a sea of ​​thunder without him noticing.

In the sea of ​​thunder, countless lightning snakes crackled and roared like thousands of chains that sealed Ji Xun off on all sides, turning it into a thunder prison.

Ji Xun's figure was instantly submerged in a brilliant flash of lightning.

(End of this chapter)