The Ji Family's Pride

Chapter 315: Fighting Daozu with Sword

In the wilderness.

The two gods and demons, each ten thousand feet tall, stood in the thousand-mile lake, as if they were standing in a small puddle.

The two gods and demons were extremely tall and headless, but they had faces on their chests, with their breasts as eyes and their navels as mouths, looking extremely ferocious. He only had a fur skirt on his waist and hips, and the rest of his body was naked, barefoot, exuding a wild and ancient aura.

"Mozhu Daozu?" One of the Xingtian gods said in a dull voice, "You still remember me!"

"Ok?"

Daozu? Mozhu Daozu?
The Taoist Ancestor of Wujian Sect?

Xing Tian was already on guard, looking at the mysterious tall and thin man who suddenly appeared with endless black light with great vigilance. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he was still extremely frightened when he heard what Ji Xiaoshan said.

"Oh? Since you know it's me, you're not afraid of me?" Daozu Mozhu said in a cold voice, "Could it be that the battle formation created by Xingtian gave you some confidence? You know, just now, you killed five ferocious white-faced dragons from my Wuxian Sect one after another."

"Afraid? Hahaha!" Ji Xiaoshan laughed immediately, "Will you take action? When your Wuxian Sect was stirring up trouble in countless big worlds and decided to be a stink bug in the gutter, you were not sure that you could beat us, so you did some shameful things!"

"What? Can't you hold it back now?"

Ji Xiaoshan's words were extremely mocking. After being transmitted by the Xingtian Divine Array, they resounded throughout the world.

It can be said that countless living beings here heard what Ji Xiaoshan said!
"Hmm?" Daozu Mozhu was startled, then his eyes turned cold, "It seems that you are relying on the support of the Three Pure Ones behind you to dare to be so presumptuous?"

“Although the Three Pure Ones are powerful, they cannot always be by your side! Now, you are challenging a powerful being at the level of a True God. Even if the Three Pure Ones step forward, I can still do this!”

"Really?" Ji Xiaoshan smiled slightly and said, "Tonghe, stand further away!"

Before he finished speaking, the two thousand-foot-long divine swords in Xingtian Shen Qingping's hands, which had not been put away, suddenly burst out with dazzling light and whistled towards Mozhu Daozu.

Although Ji Xiaoshan already knew that Taoist Mozhu had been enslaved by Old Man Yuan and had strength comparable to that of the Ancestral God, he was certain that Old Man Yuan would not let Taoist Mozhu's strength be fully exposed.

Moreover, he was not afraid at all even if he was exposed, as his own strength was only part of the reason. The most important thing was that the Three Pure Ones, Hou Yi, and Bodhi Patriarch were not dead!
Even if Hou Yi could not make a move and Bodhi Patriarch was a little weaker, the Three Pure Ones Taoist Patriarch had been a leader countless years ago, before Nuwa broke through and became a world god. His strength was slightly exposed, and he could stop Mozhu Taoist Patriarch without Ji Xiaoshan's personal action.

The strength of the Three Pure Ones today is incomparable to that of the past!
"Huh? Attack me?" Daozu Mozhu was startled, and then he became angry. An ant that could be easily crushed to death now began to provoke him, and even wanted to climb on top of his head...

How can a powerful person be provoked by a weak person?
……

"That is……"

"Such power...Daozu?"

"What? It's Daozu Mozhu?" Emperor Xia looked at the familiar face of the tall and thin man on the lake, and his expression changed wildly. He knew Daozu Mozhu, but it was precisely because he knew Daozu Mozhu that he lost his composure.

A powerful person from the Wuxian Sect appeared in his Daxia world... It was obvious what would happen. At least a powerful person at the level of a True God Daozu would not be so idle as to come to his Daxia world to wander around.

At this moment, a sound like thunder echoed throughout the sky, "Tonghe, stand further away!!!"

"Hmm? Is this... going to attack Taoist Mozhu?" Emperor Xia, who was already somewhat uneasy, suddenly saw the ten-thousand-foot Xingtian God with the face of Ji Xiaoshan, who swung out the two huge divine swords in his hands in an instant.

"Qing Ping... is he going to attack a Dao Ancestor-level powerful being?" Emperor Xia murmured, "He dares to attack a Dao Ancestor. Could it be... that his mental strength has reached the fifth level?"

He was born in the ancient royal family Xia clan in the ancient Pangu world, so he was naturally familiar with what happened in the three realms. And in the endless years, there were always some amazing people, and there were always shocking things happening.

But the only person who was a strong man at the level of a god or immortal who could attack Daozu and finally successfully kill him was Houyi.

"But..." Emperor Xia was silent, but two talismans appeared in his hands immediately. He had an idea and crushed the two talismans without hesitation!

This kind of situation is certainly not something that he, the master of the Great Xia world, the True Immortal Chunyang, can resolve!

"Daozu?" Ji Ning was also stunned. Although he knew that his brother was powerful, it was hard for him to imagine that he could attack a Daozu! After all, he was only a celestial being now, even though he was comparable to a god and possessed a first-class golden elixir!

But in front of a Taoist ancestor, it’s not good enough!

"You dare to attack a Dao Ancestor. Can my brother... win?" Ji Ning murmured.

As for retiring after achieving success, Ji Ning still has great confidence in Ji Xiaoshan.

In the entire Three Realms, there are very few people who know Ji Xiaoshan's true strength, but Ji Ning must be one of them. Even if what he knows is just the tip of the iceberg.

Ji Xiaoshan was able to produce so many treasures and precious inheritances before. It allowed him to overcome the heavenly tribulation and condense a second-class golden elixir comparable to the threshold of a god, and through the cultivation of Tao Wu's Eighteen Gods and Demons, he directly became a powerful person at the level of a god or true immortal...

Ji Ning's mind was full of thoughts. He turned his head to look at the unpleasant-looking Emperor Xia, and after some hesitation, he slowly said, "Your Majesty... the Xing Tian Gods who lead the eight legions... would you like to support the Qing Ping Legion and the Tong He Legion?"

"Your Majesty. Wuxian Sect has sent out a Taoist ancestor. Please give the order!" Dong Yan Zhenxian also looked at Emperor Xia with great solemnity.

Order?

Emperor Xia looked down at the gods and immortals, and the generals of the eight legions below him, and said slowly, "I have already informed Master Chi Ming Daozu and elder brother Ying Long Daozu! With the Daozu's means, they can appear in my Great Xia world in an instant. Brother Qing Ping is safe!"

He naturally needed to explain that these immortals and demons had all participated in this war under his orders. If he ignored Ji Xiaoshan, Tonghe Tianxian and other immortals and demons, people's hearts would be scattered. Moreover, his barracks, Eight Dragon Cloud City, which housed a large army of immortals, was carried by Xing Tian Shen Tonghe.

When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact? Emperor Xia naturally understood this truth. "Have you informed Daozu Chiming and Daozu Yinglong?" Ji Ning felt relieved. He informed the two Daozu-level masters in succession. Unless Wuxian Sect wanted to start the final battle immediately...

"Two great Taoist ancestors?" All the gods and immortals looked at each other, and there was a hint of relief in their eyes.

……

Heaven, Taoism.

"Mozhu?" In the Bajing Palace, the Three Pure Ones sensed the Taoist Mozhu who suddenly appeared in the Daxia world, and immediately disappeared on the spot.

……

The world of the slanting moon is on the Fangcun Mountain.

"Daoist Ancestor Mozhu? The Wuxian Sect with evil intentions!" Patriarch Bodhi, who was wearing a wide Taoist robe, frowned slightly and then disappeared out of thin air.

"The Great Xia World will be taken care of by me and the Three Pure Ones, so you should just stay in this Xieyue World! After all, you are the trump card of our Nuwa camp..."

On the hillside of Fangcun Mountain, Houyi, wearing straw sandals and cloth clothes, was swinging an axe, and a big tree slowly fell down.

"Hmm." Houyi paused as he swung the axe.

"Mozhu Daozu? He is another true god Daozu who was enslaved by aliens."

"But, it's enough that the Three Pure Ones have gone!"

……

In a vast dark space.

The black-robed God King who was sitting on the thousand-foot throne had misty eyes, but the mist had dissipated a lot at this time.

"This stink bug really surprised me."

The God King knocked on the armrests of the thousand-foot throne, making continuous "dong dong dong" sounds, and then his hands paused.

"Mozhu...are you going to take action? This stink bug deserves to die, but my Wuxian Sect...is not ready for this final battle!"

……

It sounds slow, but in fact everything happens in an instant.

"die!"

The god Qingping, wielding two thousand-foot-long divine swords, seemed to have recreated the god of war Xingtian who had fought against the heaven in ancient times.

With a wave of the sword, the void was shattered and the universe shook, as if Xing Tian had reappeared, wielding his magical weapon, Gan Qi, and was about to overturn the world.

"Let me die? Ridiculous!" Taoist Mozhu's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Behind him, a huge bamboo suddenly rose from the ground. The bamboo was dark green and dripping with divine patterns flickering and flowing on its body, emitting an incomparably powerful aura.

In an instant, endless black light appeared all over the bamboo, as thick as ink and as viscous as the abyss. It suddenly cut through the sky, like a pillar of heaven collapsing, and immediately struck at the ten-thousand-foot Xingtian God Qingping.

boom! boom!
The two ten thousand foot long divine swords immediately collided with the ten thousand foot long black bamboo.

"Hmm?" After the collision, Ji Xiaoshan knew that the Mozhu Taoist had restrained his strength and only displayed the strength of an ordinary Taoist.

"You don't want to reveal your strength? If that's the case, don't blame me for making you look bad!"

boom! boom! boom!
At the moment of collision, a series of deafening noises exploded above the thousand-mile lake as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.

The lake surface beneath the feet of the ten-thousand-foot Xingtian God Qingping collapsed instantly, and his huge body actually took two steps backwards. Each step caused the lake water to splash and set off thousands of huge waves. And the Mozhu that was emitting a thick black light flew backwards.

"What!" The Mozhu Daozu frowned, "You do have some skills. No wonder you dare to attack me. You can actually fully exert the power of this battle formation!"

"So much nonsense! Come and die!" Ji Xiaoshan controlled Xingtian Shen Qingping and snorted coldly. With great momentum, he instantly caught up with Mo Zhu who was flying backwards.

Three thousand celestial immortals, three hundred thousand earthly immortals and scattered immortals… make the entire Xingtian God's foundation extremely strong, and this power is naturally stronger.

Even though Ji Xiaoshan still concealed his strength and only showed the extreme strength of the gods and immortals, but at the peak of the fourth level of mental strength, he still exerted the power of the enhanced Xingtian God to the extreme.

“Buzz buzz~~~”

The sound of sword chanting resounded through the sky, and the two black ten-thousand-foot-long divine swords suddenly shook violently. A sword light rolled up like a nimble dragon, carrying an endless destructive force that could destroy the world, and whistled and slashed at the dark green bamboo again.

At the same time, another sword light pierced straight into the body of Taoist Mozhu.

(End of this chapter)