The Ji Family's Pride

Chapter 288: The Realm War to be Advanced
“Hmm? Mental strength!” The True God of Release turned pale.

Damn it! "

His body shook and six arms appeared, holding six short sticks, but the aura of the other four short sticks was slightly weaker than the previous two.

"boom!"

"Boom!" "Boom!"

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Hundreds of divine swords surged, and suddenly, an extremely ferocious force crushed over, causing Shi Yuzhen to fly backwards involuntarily.

“Hmph! Damn it!” The True God of Release Hell retreated a hundred feet before stopping. “This True Immortal’s perception of the source of power is not as good as mine, but in front of the magic power that is almost comparable to that of a first-class ancestor immortal, this sword technique is too difficult to deal with. And this sudden burst of mental strength…”

"The True God of Release." Ji Xiaoshan looked at the True God of Release below, "How about my method? Submit to me obediently, so as to avoid suffering!"

With a wave of his hand, the nine hundred and sixty divine swords suddenly floated in the air, with the extremely cold blades all pointing at the True God of Release below.

"That's all? Although your magic power is stronger and your swordsmanship is just passable, your understanding of the Tao is not good enough!" The True God of Release Hell snorted coldly.

"Really? Go!" Ji Xiaoshan stood high in the sky and shook his finger. Under the infusion of magic power from a Half-Step Immortal that was almost comparable to that of a First-Class Immortal, each magic sword exuded endless power, which made the True God Shiyu in the distance change his expression and become more solemn.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, the innate supreme spiritual treasure swords that were ready to go immediately streaked across the sky, killing the True God of Release from all directions. These swords flew at an extremely fast speed, whizzing to the True God of Release, and their power suddenly soared under the infusion of powerful mental power.

"Hua Hua Hua~~"

The veins of the True God of Release Prison were throbbing, and he displayed his three heads and six arms. The short sticks in his hands flashed with streams of light. At first glance, the True God of Release Prison looked like a huge Tai Chi diagram. He held on, and his six short sticks coordinated perfectly. Although he was still bombarded by countless swords and retreated violently, he still blocked all the attacks.

"Hmm? Still not working?" Ji Xiaoshan frowned.

He knew that the True God Shiyu had realized the power of Wuji and the power of Taiji, and that the two original powers had both reached the fifth level. The two original powers were even perfectly combined with each other. He was just passively defending, and the power he consumed was actually very little compared to him.

And compared to the True God of Release, his fourth level of swordsmanship is still not good enough.

"Haha! Guardian, you can't do anything to me with your strength now! I'm not as useless as those other True Immortals and True Gods. I can draw energy from chaos." The True God of Release laughed, "Although your method of practicing air flow can suppress me, as long as I keep defending, you will be helpless."

"Really?" Ji Xiaoshan said lightly, looking at the somewhat smug look on the True God of Hell.

"Hmph. Don't deny it. The methods of the ancestral gods and immortals are better than yours, and their power is stronger than yours." The True God of Release Hell snorted coldly, "But my Tai Chi power and Wuji power have both reached the fifth level. When combined with each other, they are perfect. I was able to escape from the hands of the ancestral gods and immortals. You? You're still a little short of that."

"Yeah." Ji Xiaoshan nodded, "You are right, but I have more methods than just these!"

His clone is just eighteen clones combined into one. Although one clone is already very good among the first-class true immortals, eighteen clones combined into one is comparable to a half-step ancestor immortal, which is considered to be extremely strong among the half-step ancestor immortals. But a half-step ancestor immortal is still not an ancestor immortal. This difference is a world of difference in strength.

However, due to his state of enlightenment and swordsmanship, although he is quite powerful, he can only suppress the True God of Hell in a fight, and it is somewhat difficult for him to win.

However, he has more than one clone...

Ji Xiaoshan waved his hand and immediately took back all the magic swords. He stood high in the air and waited silently.

"Hmm?" The God of Release was startled. The guard was too indifferent, which made him a little suspicious.

"Could it be... that this watcher has some hidden card that I don't know about?"

……

Daxia world, Anchan County.

In the Red Cloud Cave.

A series of black-clad figures were sitting cross-legged on a wasteland, and a white light appeared in the sky from time to time.

The remaining eighty-two clones of Ji Xiaoshan's second soul are performing the original body's only secret technique!
a long time.

The densely packed figures sitting cross-legged on the wasteland all disappeared, leaving only a black-armored figure standing in the air, emitting a powerful aura.

"Is this me who has merged the eighty-two clones into one?"

Ji Xiaoshan stretched out his hand, his five slender fingers had distinct joints, as if they were carefully carved by God. He clenched his fist, feeling the powerful energy flowing through his body, sensing the huge golden pill.

"Is this the power of a first-class ancestor immortal? The original clone in the world prison was already powerful enough, but my eighty-two clones have become one, this soul and true spirit... this true immortal magic power... and this power..." Ji Xiaoshan whispered softly.

Now he felt more powerful than ever before. This was another incarnation of his second soul, which was incomparable to the original body who had just practiced the Thousand Bodies Holy Scripture.

He felt that this clone of his could barely rival the top ancestral gods and immortals, but his understanding of the Tao was far inferior to those ancestral gods and immortals.

Just like a wooden barrel with walls of varying lengths, his strength has been reduced because his comprehension of the original power of swordsmanship only stayed at the fourth level. Overall, his strength is just as strong as that of ordinary ancestral gods and immortals.

However, among all his methods, his mental power is the most powerful one. With the "Return to Origin Heart Sutra", when his mental power is fully released, he can also briefly burst out the power of the top ancestral gods and immortals.

Just like the Three Pure Ones, Tathagata and others can be compared with the ancestral gods as true gods, because their understanding of Taoism is too high.

Like Tathagata, he has fully understood the five heavenly ways of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and combined them with each other. The five elements have united, and his strength has skyrocketed. His understanding of the way of chaos has also reached an incredible level! It is precisely because of his understanding of the way that he can have the strength comparable to that of the ancestor god.

However, Ji Xiaoshan was extremely lacking in the understanding of the Tao. "But fortunately, my soul and spirit have been improved, and the speed of my understanding of the Tao can be greatly improved. With the help of the Sky-peeking Taihao Tower in the hands of the True God of Release, I can make up for this shortcoming and shorten the time greatly..." Ji Xiaoshan whispered softly.

"Now, I have to go out!"

Ji Xiaoshan's mind moved, and he immediately used the method of restraining his aura, and the extremely powerful aura was immediately restrained and difficult to detect. There were mental generals secretly spying in the Three Realms, and there were Wujianmen watching covetously, so he naturally knew to restrain himself.

You have to know that if you are in the chaos and your strength is known to others, then you are not far from death. Just like his Red Cloud Cave Heaven, he used the Guiyuan Sect's secret technique, so even the Heart General or the Heart Demon Lord who escaped into the Heavenly Dao could not peek.

"Now I just have to wait for the clone in the prison of my world to obtain the Sky-Watching Taihao Tower in the hands of the True God of Release." Ji Xiaoshan smiled and immediately left the Hongyun Cave.

……

On top of the towering mountain, a black-armored figure appeared out of nowhere. Ji Xiaoshan, who was about to go to the quiet room to practice, was suddenly stunned.

"Hmm? The fifth level of Wuji Power and Taiji Power is so difficult to deal with? I can only suppress it, but it is extremely difficult to win?"

"Then I, this clone, will also go to the World Prison!"

……

at the same time.

In a vast dark space.

"Hmm? Qing Ping went to the Chaos again? She has gone to the Chaos several times in just a few years! The forces for the war in the Chi Ming Realm have not yet been fully prepared. Is there a secret in the Chaos that our Wu Jian Sect does not know?"

The black-robed God King tapped the armrest lightly, a hint of annoyance revealed in his misty eyes.

“This True Immortal Qing Ping actually made me feel a little uneasy… It seems that I have to take measures in advance. But if I send a powerful person at the level of a True God to accompany him to Primal Chaos, it will inevitably attract attention.” The black-robed God King whispered softly, “It seems that the war in the Great Xia world will start soon! Even if I haven’t completed the preparations here, Chi Ming’s side may not be foolproof!”

……

In a small world.

"Hmm? This disciple of Sanqing has gone into chaos again?" murmured the red-nosed old man who drove the carriage and looked like an ordinary person.

"Could it be that there are secrets in the chaos surrounding the Three Realms that I haven't explored clearly? Apart from the Moon Lake and the Taoist Master Fu Ju who died early in the chaos, which I can't quite figure out, there aren't many factors in the Three Realms that make me feel uneasy!"

As Old Man Yuan was thinking, the running carriage stopped immediately.

"Let's go and see?"

Soon, Old Man Yuan shook his head gently.

"Last time, I seem to have attracted the attention of the Three Pure Ones. If I take any action, I will become a bigger target and too conspicuous. But sending some children... these third-class ancestors are useless in front of him."

"Send Gonggong or Fuxi?"

Old Man Yuan muttered to himself that a war between the three realms was about to break out, and a single move would affect the entire body. He had already spent a long time trying to maintain this evenly matched balance, and if this balance was broken because of Ji Xiaoshan alone, he felt that it would not be worth it.

"However, these two chess pieces are still of great use. If this Immortal Qingping can comprehend the Way of Heaven, the Nuwa camp will have another powerful person at the level of Ancestral God and Ancestral Immortal..."

As Elder Yuan spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the sky above his head, "Forget it! Although I am the second soul, I also have the strength of a peak ancestor immortal. The water in these three realms is still a bit deep!"

……

The prison of the world.

"Hmph. It seems like you really think I can't do anything to you." Ji Xiaoshan stood high in the sky, looking at the God of Release who was fiddling with the flowers and plants below.

Although the previous battle destroyed most of the flowers and plants in the valley, some still remained.

The expression of Shiyu Zhenshen was a little gloomy. After he saw Ji Xiaoshan stop, although he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he still took care of the remaining flowers and plants.

"Huh? Here it comes!" Ji Xiaoshan smiled slightly as he looked at the figure flying towards him in the distance that turned into a stream of light.

"Huh?" Shiyu Zhenshen was also startled. Although he was fiddling with these flowers and plants, most of his mind was still on Ji Xiaoshan. Seeing him smiling, the uneasiness in his heart became even more serious.

Wow!
suddenly.

A figure appeared again above the valley. It was a handsome young man wearing black armor.

The True God of Release Hell suddenly looked up and saw two handsome young men flying above the valley. They were dressed differently but looked identical. His expression changed drastically.

"Master Shiyu, here is my trump card. Are you willing to surrender now?" Ji Xiaoshan quietly watched Master Shiyu's changing expression, without losing the smile on his face.

"Trump card? Two clones?" The True God of Release Prison looked at the two figures standing above him. One figure in black had a mighty aura that could rival some ancestral immortals. The other figure in black armor had a barely detectable aura, like an ordinary person, but it made him feel a chill in his heart.

He said in a concentrated voice, "The Eighteen Gods and Devils of Tao Wu can never be like you... Could it be that you are not cultivating the Eighteen Gods and Devils of Tao Wu?"

(End of this chapter)