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

Chapter 6: Proud Xia Longyin
At this time, Ji Zimo's black battle suit was fluttering, and his face was a little pale. He had suffered a lot in the close combat with Wu Shi just now.

His body was shattered. Even though he had the secret of the character "zhe", it had consumed a lot of his essence and he needed to recuperate for a while.

Wu Shi didn't gain any advantage either. His chest was pierced by his punch. He was just one move away from tearing the opponent in half, and the sky would be stained with blood.

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"How about it?"

The white-haired old man looked at Wu Shi with a smile. He did not intervene just now, even though he saw that the other party possessed at least five or six of the Nine Secrets.

I couldn't help but sigh at Ji Zimo's incredible opportunity.

But it’s also good this way. These nine secrets make Ji Zimo extremely terrifying and can become the whetstone for the first divine body.

It was the first time in his life that he had fought a draw with someone, and in the end he was helpless. Wu Shi didn't want to say too much.

He just regarded Ji Zimo as his strongest opponent in the battle for the throne.

"Most of his fighting power relies on the Nine Secrets. I need to retreat for a while and comprehend the method to crack the Nine Secrets. Then I can defeat him."

Thinking back to the battle scene just now, Jiu Mi helped Ji Zimo a lot, but also made him suffer a lot.

He recalled the legendary empress who had been fighting against the descendants of the Nine Secrets all her life, and finally successfully researched a way to crack the situation, with unparalleled grace.

"Your talent is the strongest I have ever seen. That Ji Zimo is indeed a bit weird, but he is the best whetstone for your growth."

The old man stroked his beard again and laughed.

The geniuses present looked towards Yao Chi, thinking that being born in this era would be a sorrow for all of them.

Only Ji Zimo showed up on the scene.

As for Wu Shi leaving through another road, no one in the field knew that this was to avoid an ambush on him.

As soon as he appeared, everyone's eyes were fixed on him, eager to know the answer.

“It’s a draw!”

Ji Zimo said this calmly, then turned and left, not knowing that his words had caused the entire audience to nearly boil.

After this battle, everyone knew that Wu Shi was so terrifying that he could fight Ji Zimo to a draw.

This made those who secretly wanted to plot against Wu Shi have no other ideas.

To plot against such a powerful person is tantamount to seeking death.

The Queen Mother of the Yao Chi looked at Ji Zimo in shock. Others didn’t know who Wu Shi was.

She knew very well that he was a real emperor's son.

"Where is the beginningless?"

Some people wanted to make friends with him and looked for Wu Shi among the people.

"Wu Shi is not here, but walked out of Yao Chi from another path."

As the peerless emperor's son and the most powerful divine body in the world, Wu Shi's path is destined to be full of blood and tears.

Therefore, he did not want to implicate Yao Chi, so he never revealed his identity.

night.

The Yaochi was dotted with flowers. Some of the female disciples walked gracefully among the banquets, exuding the fragrance of flowers, which made people intoxicated.

"Master Ji, I offer you a toast."

At this time, a woman appeared with a bright smile on her face and two sweet dimples.

The breeze blew, blowing her white dress, and it turned out to be the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi.

She has bright eyes and white teeth, and with a faint smile she seems to be the most beautiful woman in the world, with a layer of hazy mist shrouding her body.

In a trance, it seemed that crystal petals were falling, standing gracefully like fairies in the sky.

Ji Zimo nodded. Even though there was going to be a big battle, it wouldn't hurt to have a drink.

"I am not a talented monk, but I would like to offer you a toast."

Not far away, Xiangtian also came over with a slightly happy look on his face. He was the proud disciple of the Western Desert Monk, and this time he came down the mountain, he wanted to see the outstanding people outside.

But he never expected that Yao Chi would be deeply shocked when he saw it.

"Since when did the monk start drinking?"

Ji Zimo smiled faintly and drank another glass.

The Saint of Yao Chi had a bright smile on her face. In fact, she also wanted to ask, but etiquette did not allow her to do so.

"Amitabha, my Buddha has a saying. Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but if you don't pay attention to it when you are drunk, it will be like you have never been drunk."

Xiangtian chuckled, and he looked obviously different from what people thought a high-level monk looked like.

"Boom! Boom!"

The door to the void opened, and Ji Zifeng flew out from there with disheveled hair and bruised face.

Then, Xia Longyin walked out and looked at Ji Zimo arrogantly.

"Brother! You have to avenge me. He has no moral principles and attacked me by surprise. He even kicked me in the crotch!"

Ji Zifeng came up and started crying, feeling completely embarrassed.

The Ji family patriarch's face visibly darkened, and the faces of the elders behind him also did not look very good.

He beat a disciple of Ji family in public and gave Ji family a slap in the face.

The Overlord of Daxia immediately stood up and said with a smile.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Long Yin was a little too harsh. If there is a chance in the future, let your disciples fight back."

"That's enough! For what happened today, go back and stay in seclusion for fifty years. If you come out early, I'll cripple your legs!"

"yes, Sir!"

Ji Zifeng is usually fearless except for his elder brother. Now he sees that Ji Zimo is angry.

They immediately started to murmur, not daring to say much.

Ji Zimo stood up and looked at Xia Longyin fiercely.

"You should be a great man from ancient times. All the geniuses of your generation are dead? So, you can't beat the people of that generation, so you want to bully the next generation?"

The words were very sharp and everyone present could smell a strong sense of anger. Anyway, it was no big deal to watch the fun.

"What a sharp-tongued boy! Today you have fought with Wu Shi. I will come to learn the skills of your Ji family tomorrow."

Xia Longyin was ridiculed in public and felt ashamed. His face was gloomy and he asked Ji Zimo to fight him again the next day.

His true identity was indeed a genius from ancient times with extraordinary talent. However, not long after he was born, someone else became an emperor, so his identity had to be preserved for future generations.

"Who do you think you are? Why would I bother to beat you up? Since the people of the Great Xia Dynasty are so arrogant, I, Ji, will teach you a lesson today."

"presumptuous!"

The Overlord of Daxia was about to stand up and scold. He was a man of such high status, but he was scolded by a junior.

If this gets out, how will he face the world?

Just as he said this, a huge pressure descended from the sky, like a mountain pressing down on his head. In an instant, the chair under the buttocks of the Overlord of Great Xia broke into pieces, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

He is only at the peak of the second level of the Immortal Realm now, how can he be a match for Ji Zimo.

"You passed!"

Xia Longyin immediately moved away. As an ancient genius, his cultivation had reached the level of Zhan Dao, the second level of Zhan Dao. He was indeed proud of himself.

"Fighting is not allowed in Yaochi. The feud between the two of you has reached this point. Then I will open the battlefield for you."

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi smiled, waved her sleeves, and the cave opened again.

At this time, everyone turned their attention to the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi. They did not expect that the saint, who was graceful and beautiful, had already reached the same level as them in cultivation.

When seeing Ji Zimo, Wu Shi, Jiang family's divine body, Xia Longyin, Xiang Tian and other geniuses, one can't help but sigh that the new generation pushes the old generation forward.

(End of this chapter)