Mixed martial arts: I am the best in the world

Chapter 1060 Killing

The prince of Zhou Dynasty survived the great calamity of wind and fire.

The news spread all over the world instantly.

It is nothing if the prince has overcome the tribulation, and it is nothing if the other party has overcome the great tribulation. The key was the use of dragon veins at the last moment. The sound of dragon chairs spread throughout Haojing and attracted the attention of many martial arts masters.

Many people are eager to replace it.

The fairy light exuding brilliant power, the sudden appearance of Shanhe Sheji robe, etc., all illustrate the difference of the Prince of Zhou.

In the past, everyone had heard that when King Ming went through the tribulation in Zifu Continent, the scene was very grand and the dragon veins of Zifu Continent were devoured by it, but those were all rumors. Where can the Prince of Zhou be so powerful?

Therefore, many people privately believed that the Crown Prince of Zhou was the destined emperor, and that the wilderness would surely be unified under the hands of Ji Lin in the future.

And King Ming was just a precursor to the king, and he would be destroyed by the Prince of Zhou sooner or later.

At this time, no one went to explore what happened to Ji Lin when he was going through the tribulation.

"Your Highness, I am incompetent."

In the East Palace, Concubine Mo lowered her head.

"I can't blame you for this." Ji Lin said with a bitter smile: "Although there are only two innate treasures, they are not necessarily worse than others."

"In the martial arts world, if we only rely on the number of innate treasures to determine, wouldn't it mean that whoever has more innate treasures will be number one in the world?" Ji Lin sneered.

"Look how long it has been. When we were in the Northern Wilderness, when we saw the red thief, we ran away. Now I am the same as the red thief. We have survived the catastrophe."

Ji Lin's face showed a proud look.

Concubine Mo nodded repeatedly after hearing this. It seemed that this was really the case. She thought back to when she and she saw Zhu Shou running away from the wind. In the blink of an eye, half a year had not passed yet. Ji Lin's martial arts progressed so quickly that he had already overcome the wind. Catastrophe of fire.

It can be seen that Ji Lin's martial arts progress far exceeds that of Ming Wang. In the future, Ji Lin's martial arts will definitely surpass Ming Wang.

"What Your Highness said is true. Prince Ming will definitely not be as good as Your Highness in the future." Concubine Mo praised.

Ji Lin nodded, thinking about who his next target would be.

The Immortal Art has given him the wings to fly, and he must not give up this advantage. If this is the case, it would be a shame for him to be worse than King Ming.

"Although I am the supervisor of the country, everything should still be based on my own martial arts." Ji Lin said solemnly: "If I interfere in the government affairs at this time, I am afraid my father will be unhappy."

"As long as my prestige is still there, the position of the prince will definitely not be shaken."

Ji Lin's eyes flickered. He already knew his advantages. As long as he kept advancing in martial arts, his status would not be shaken in any way.

"What I'm worried about is that King Ling has the support of Mount Xumi." Concubine Mo's eyes flashed with cold light.

"Don't worry, when that time comes, Mount Xumi will not choose the Spirit King, but will stand by our side. They will assist me."

Ji Lin said confidently.

Concubine Mo's expression was complicated after hearing this. She finally understood the meaning of Ji Lin's words and sighed in her heart.

Once Ji Lin succeeded, his mentality immediately changed.

At first, he relied on Netherworld Island, but now he wants to make friends with Mount Sumeru. He just wants to use the power of Netherworld Island and Mount Sumeru to help him at the same time.

The abacus is very precise, but whether it can succeed or not depends on Ji Lin's ability.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do next? Beihuang is about to fall into the hands of King Ming. If we don't take action in time, my situation in Dazhou will be bad." Concubine Mo rolled her eyes.

"Don't worry, I have my own means." Ji Lin thought for a while and said, "If anyone asks me during this period, just say that I am in retreat. Naturally, my father has the final say in matters in the court."

Concubine Mo did not dare to neglect after hearing this and quickly agreed. In the main hall, Jin Chan was amazed when he got the news. He thought that after Ji Lin became the supervisor of the country, the first thing he did was to organize his troops, attack Beihuang, defeat King Ming, and seize the land of Beihuang.

He was even ready to follow the prince to the Northern Wilderness. Unexpectedly, Ji Lin calmed down and stopped attacking the Northern Wilderness. Instead, he went into seclusion to consolidate his cultivation.

"The prince is still very sober. He knows that going to King Ming at this time may not bring any benefits." Lord Li Wang sighed at Da Ou'an.

"Sometimes, what you see is not necessarily the truth."

Jin Chan shook his head.

Venerable King Li was stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Do you think the prince is not in retreat?"

"This is not the case." Jin Chan said quietly.

"Then what is he doing?" Lord Li Wang was a little confused.

"No one knows." There was a little more worry in Jin Chan's eyebrows. Ji Lin always gave him a bad feeling, but he didn't know where this feeling came from.

When his martial arts cultivation reached his level, he believed most in the mysterious feeling.

So he has always been wary of Ji Lin.

"No matter what, it has nothing to do with my Mount Sumeru, and he doesn't have the guts to provoke my Mount Sumeru." Lord Li Wang said confidently.

"Recently, major sects have come to Zhongzhou. It is inevitable that there will be some conflicts between these sects. You also need to go out and coordinate. We, Xumi Mountain, must occupy the major spiritual mountains as soon as possible to welcome the outbreak of martial arts inspiration."

Jin Chan quickly focused on another thing.

Ji Lin is just a trivial matter. Let the power of Mount Xumi spread throughout Zhongzhou. This is the most important thing.

"Okay, I will pay attention during this period." Lord Li Wang also agreed.

Most of the people who came were sects from the periphery of Mount Sumeru. These sects all obeyed the orders of Mount Sumeru. Who dared not to obey?

However, what they don't know is that things in the world are changing every moment.

Sometimes problems occur in the least likely places.

There are looming mountain peaks and countless palaces.

A young man in brocade clothes walked up slowly. His face was stiff and different from ordinary people. He was obviously wearing a mask to hide his identity.

"These people who have survived the catastrophe, wouldn't it be great to stay overseas? Why do they come to the wilderness!"

The energy smoke appeared above the young man's head, soaring up to a height of hundreds of feet, instantly alarming the people in the mountain.

"Who is here? Why do you want to come to my Ruyi Gate?"

An old voice came, and an old man with white hair and a rosy complexion was seen, holding a sword in his hand, blocking the opponent's way.

"Surrender or die!"

The young man looked at each other with an indifferent expression.

"Seeking death." The old man was furious when he saw this. The person in front of him was here to provoke him, how could he be left alone?
The sharp sword flew across the sky, the sword energy was resolute and powerful, spanning hundreds of feet, and suddenly burst out in front of the young man, like silk and rain.

When the young man saw this, he opened his mouth and suddenly disappeared.

The old man secretly thought something was wrong, and just as he was about to dodge, a five-color fairy light appeared in front of his eyes. The fairy light swept across his body, and he suddenly felt that all his essence and blood were being deprived.

Faintly, he saw a picture scroll appearing in front of him. Mountains and rivers were reflected in it. Milky white fairy light swept through it. The picture scroll suddenly grew in size, and the other party's body was included in it. Then he threw it away casually, and the dust disappeared with the wind.

(End of this chapter)