Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 501 [Both spirit and form are destroyed, the master comes]

The huge sword blade seemed to transcend time as it slashed hard at Hong Yi.

As the long sword was swung, Hong Yi's huge body was split into two.

However, Hong Yi's body suddenly disappeared rapidly. It was obvious that what he was wearing was the reincarnation of Hong Yi.

"No! How is this possible!"

The danger signals in Hong Ji's heart kept flashing, and his mind was greatly shaken. His body suddenly turned into a line of blue smoke and fled into the distance.

"The great millstone of heaven and earth!"

A large millstone composed entirely of black and white energy rolled toward Hong Ji like it covered the sky and the sun.

The murderous aura was boiling and filling. The overwhelming murderous aura caused the bodies of the people in Yujing City below to stiffen, their spirits left their bodies, and there was no trace of blood on their faces.

"Hong Ji, both body and soul must be destroyed!"

Boom~
  The large millstones filling the sky were crushing towards Hong Ji, who had a calm look in his eyes.

shuh~
  Under the heavy pressure, a majestic and sacred figure appeared behind his head, which was the incarnation of the ancient Holy Emperor Hong.

"Hahaha! Duzi, you can never kill me. You can't break the incarnation of the ancient Holy Emperor."

Hong Ji's face was very crazy, and his eyes were already filled with blood.

The shadow of the Holy Emperor was burning with golden flames all over his body. The flames continued to climb along the muscle marks all over the body, and every piece of flesh and blood was burned like a piece of beautiful jade.

The Holy Emperor's shadow stretched out his hands, and a huge golden light curtain appeared in front of everyone, blocking all Hong Yi's attacks.

"Nizi, this is the famous stunt of the ancient Holy Emperor Hong. It is very Hong Jingdao. It can reflect all attacks, whether it is formations or secret techniques."

"I want to see what you can do."

Hong Ji's eyes were full of coldness, and the murderous intention towards Hong Yi in his heart could no longer be suppressed. "Hong is just a frog at the bottom of a well. The world is far bigger than what you see now."

"Poor you think Daqian is everything you have, but that's not necessarily the case."

"The bridge to the other side."

A bridge spanning the void appeared in mid-air, with both ends hidden in the void, occupying half of the sky.

"I am the number one scholar of Da Qian Jin Ke, Hong Yi. Today I will do justice for Heaven and only kill the evil leaders. Confucian disciples are willing to help me."

Hong Yi's voice was like rolling thunder and lightning, centered on Yujing City, and constantly spreading to all directions.

After Zhang Yan saw this scene secretly, a smile flashed in his heart, and he said secretly: Disciple, it seems that I still need to help you!

Zhang Yan's metamorphosis on the Shenzhou Continent secretly activated his spiritual power, and the voice wrapped in Hong Yi continued to spread to the surroundings.

In countless cities of the Daqian Dynasty, no matter what they were doing at the moment, they all looked into the air after hearing these words.

With Zhang Yan's help, he even saw Hong Yi's full-body golden statue appear in mid-air.

"Is this the number one scholar in Jinke?"

"As expected, she is as gentle as jade!"

"Now that the number one scholar is in trouble, we, the Confucian disciples, are willing to help."

"My Confucian scholar, Zhang Sheng, is willing to devote all his literary energy to helping the current champion!"

"The same goes for me!"

Swish, brush, brush~
  Lines of golden literary power soared into the sky and passed a long way, constantly flying towards Yujing City.

(End of this chapter)