The Heaven-shattering: Starting from the Ji family, achieving enlightenment and becoming an emperor

Chapter 17: Holy King Soldiers

For a moment, Ji Zimo slowly took out one magical weapon after another from his sea of ​​suffering.

There is a precious bell from ancient times and also a precious bead that can assist in spiritual practice and increase the speed of spiritual practice by 10%. This is a valuable treasure.

The Dark Night King felt humiliated, just like a person who watches others take away his treasures but is unable to put up any resistance, feeling grief, anger and helplessness.

He was defeated too quickly and didn't have time to use some things, like the powerful weapon in his Sea of ​​Bitterness.

He was extremely helpless at the moment, and wanted to perish together with his foe, but was pinned down by a stronger light.

"Ji Zimo, I will kill your entire family and make your life worse than death!"

Finally, Ji Zimo took out a small object, which was a jade pendant with the image of a woman engraved on it.

The woman looked lifelike, and when he took out this thing, the King of Darkness went completely crazy and lost his mind.

"It seems you still have a lover!"

Ji Zimo finally took out a small bell, which was emerald green and transparent, like warm jade, with ancient runes engraved on it. As soon as it was taken out, one could feel the vicissitudes of time.

"That's a Holy King weapon!"

Ji Zimo was very happy. This meant that he now had two Holy King weapons.

After going back and meditating for a while, he could use the imperial weapon to subdue the gods in the two weapons and use them completely for his own purposes.

The King of Darkness had calmed down at this point. He was suppressed and had no way out at all.

The two are enemies, not friends, and there is no suspense at all.

As for being afraid of the background behind him, that's even more nonsense.

"Kill me now! I have already been defeated and I have no face to go back."

"If you want to die, I will make it happen for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his immortal platform was shattered by Ji Zimo's slap.

In his current state, only saints can pose a threat to him. Any semi-saints who come will be suppressed by him.

The secret arts he possesses are all extremely astonishing, including the Void Emperor Scripture, the Half-Step Taiyin Ancient Scripture, and the Taihuang Scripture, plus the complete version of the Nine Secrets. If one can truly master them all, his enemies in the world will be few and far between.

Ji Zimo walked out of that space, with a raging fire burning behind him.

The body was burning fiercely, triggering the power of the Great Dao. It might take hundreds of years to burn before it was extinguished.

When his figure appeared, there was a deep silence all around. Even the eldest prince of the Jiuli Dynasty left silently after seeing this scene.

Xia Longyin and Gu Yunde had disappeared without a trace at some point, and the once prosperous restaurant collapsed and turned into ruins, no longer as grand as it once was.

"Brother, you have caused a big disaster. Killing your enemy in such a public place will surely make countless people hate you to the core, and they may even kill you openly or secretly!"

Ji Zijie said with a wry smile.

"It doesn't matter! Whoever comes, suppress them all!"

There was a gleam of brilliance in Ji Zimo's eyes, he was invincible in the world and looked down upon all the heroes.

He was dressed in a fluttering white robe, and the fighting spirit on his body slowly faded away. A bright light lingered around him, like an immortal god.

The others were all shocked when they saw this. Ji Zimo was simply extremely powerful.

It is difficult to find a few people in the world who can compete with him.

Ji Zimo appeared in front of Princess Liuli and looked at her coldly.

Princess Liuli was sweating profusely, her beautiful cheeks turned pale, and her soul was trembling.

"I was kind enough to save the princess, why did the princess hurt me?"

There was a lot of oppression in his words. Ji Zijie released a curtain of light to block the world from observing.

"Sir, Liuli did not intentionally frame you. She just wanted to seek help. I never expected it to turn out like this. Please forgive me. I am willing to let you deal with me."

Princess Liuli lowered her head. Her brother Gu Feng had already left, fearing that there would be something that could not be explained clearly.

"Very well, I want your and your brother's lives." Ji Zimo's face was cold, staring straight at Princess Liuli.

After these words were spoken, Princess Liuli smiled, looked at Ji Zimo, and shook her head.

"Sir, you don't have to threaten me. I have something you want on me, and you can't bear to kill me."

Her smile was extraordinary, like a blooming flower, so beautiful and stunningly beautiful.

She knew very well in her heart that if Ji Zimo wanted to kill her, he would not waste any words but would just take action directly.

Ji Zimo took two steps forward, the stars in his eyes extinguished, it was extremely terrifying.

"Do you really think that the Ji family really needs this imperial scripture? If no one can get it, the appearance of this scripture is not important."

Ji Zimo's eyes were full of oppression, which made Princess Liuli feel very dangerous. The other party was like a ferocious beast and could launch a fatal attack on her at any time.

She broke out in a cold sweat but remained calm.

"We have already taken action today and have offended a great power for no reason. If the princess doesn't give something, I'm afraid you can only be a guest in the Ji family in the future."

"Thank you for taking me in, sir. Liuli is already a lost dog. Since sir wants me to visit the Ji family, I will obey your order."

Ji Zimo had a headache. This woman was invulnerable to swords and guns, considering his personality.

It's not like I'm going to force a woman to hand over something. I can only put her under house arrest first and see what she says later.

Although the Ji family is not short of Emperor Scriptures, he, Ji Zimo, is short of them. If one combines multiple Emperor Scriptures together, it is hard to imagine how powerful they will be.

Princess Liuli showed no strange expression on her face, nor did she dare to show any strange expression.

When one’s cultivation reaches Ji Zimo’s level, beauty is no longer a measure of anything; it is just the most basic condition.

In this situation, Ji Zimo couldn't say anything more and just left, with Princess Liuli following him.

Seeing this situation, people were shocked!
"What's going on? What did I see? Princess Liuli actually took the initiative to follow Ji Zimo. Did she join the Ji family?"

"Hahaha, with an ancient Taiyin scripture, I would agree even if it was me."

Someone agreed.

"My princess, the goddess of my dreams has left with someone else, what should I do?"

Some people wailed that their dream goddess was taken away and they were powerless to do anything.

One of them looked at him coldly, wondering where this barbarian came from and why he spoke so bluntly.

So he suggested.

"It's very simple, just kill Ji Zimo."

"Forget it. Don't use me as a gun. I'm not stupid. How many people in the world can beat him?"

The man turned and left.

But Ji Zimo now has reached the fifth level of the Dao of Slashing, which is far higher than the cultivation level of a group of top saints.

It has already achieved great success and is not afraid of other big forces coming to cause trouble, unless the one who sends out is a saint.

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On the other side, Xia Longyin and Gu Yunde looked pale, and they seemed to be somewhat afraid of Ji Zimo.

No matter what means they used, the opponent was able to overwhelm them and make it almost impossible for them to breathe.

"Ji Zimo is too powerful. I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat him."

Gu Yun said it.

Having inherited the legacy of the Great Emperor Luangu, he was confident that he had surpassed ordinary saints.

He had wanted to fight for the throne in this life, but he never expected that there would be a pervert like Ji Zimo, who almost made him lose his desire to fight for the throne.

(End of this chapter)