Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 96
"Hmph!" Wentian just snorted coldly when he heard the words.

Because of the previous delay, he believed that now his third uncle and the others might have left the capital, as long as he can leave the palace safely, his plan will be considered a success.

No worries, thinking of this, a ruthless light flashed in his eyes, a trace of blood streaks spread out of his left pupil, and the evil blood aura on his body was strong. This was the blood evil thought left over from refining the blood pill.

boom!
At this moment, he lifted up the ancient spirit scripture with all his strength in his body, golden light surged all over his body, and immediately shouted violently: "The ancient spirit enters the body, and I want to reach the peak!"

With a sound of "buzz", there was a sudden shock behind him, a golden light burst out, and then it turned into a phantom of an ancient mountain with monstrous power and power against the sky, as if it had traveled through the ages.

This ancient mountain seems to be imprinted with the most mysterious runes in the world, shining there, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

In an instant, it filled the entire hall, so that everyone's complexion changed suddenly.

"Ah? What kind of existence is the mountain shadow condensed by this kid? Why does it make me feel as small as dust?" Some people were shocked, and their minds felt blank.

Transforming spirits, transforming spirits, refers to the metamorphosis of primordial power into spirits. Cultivators can transform primordial power and transform into various spiritual bodies, but due to the different degrees of enlightenment, the strengths of the transformed spiritual bodies are also different.

But it was the first time for these people to hear of this ancient, mysterious, and vicissitudes-filled ancient mountain like Wentian, so they couldn't help feeling a wave of shock in their hearts.

However, Wentian didn't have the heart to pay attention to the thoughts of these people. He saw that at that moment, his hand suddenly formed a seal quickly, and the phantom of the ancient mountain condensed for the first time behind him poured into his body with a bang.

At the same time, the aura on his body exploded violently, as if he wanted to test his height with the sky, and his height with the earth, causing his black hair to flutter, and his eyes were as if a real dragon was lurking, revealing a violent and overbearing power. air machine.

hum! !His forehead was shining with golden light, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant, and a sacred and mysterious imprint of dragon patterns flashed between his eyebrows, as if at this moment, he had transformed into the son of Jackie Chan.

Boom boom boom! !It was only at this moment that his cultivation increased rapidly.

The early stage of spiritual transformation, the middle stage of spiritual transformation... With a sound of "boo", it broke through to the late stage of spiritual transformation in an instant.

However, the sudden increase of his primordial power did not stop because of this, and he looked up to the sky and roared again, with a bang, the violent breath on his body climbed rapidly again.

The pinnacle of spirit transformation!

At this moment, his aura suddenly increased from the early stage of spiritual transformation to the peak of spiritual transformation, and it was several times stronger than that of the fourth prince and other peak spirit transformations.

"Ah..." Sensing the power advancing by leaps and bounds in his body, Wentian looked domineering, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, causing the Golden Dragon Hall to hum.

The Ancient Spiritual Sutra is divided into six layers. Before he successfully completed the first layer, he condensed the ancient vein of the Dragon Emperor. When he used it to the extreme, he could condense the phantom of a mysterious person.

When he was seriously injured yesterday, he, who was practicing the Return to the Beginning Immortal Scripture, had a chance to break through to the second floor, and what he condensed was the phantom of this ancient mountain.

The phantom of this ancient mountain entered his body, which made his cultivation even more violently increase to the peak of spiritual transformation at this moment. From this, it can be seen that this ancient spirit scripture is definitely a peerless ancient book that is hard to find through the ages, sparkling through the past and shocking the present. through.

"What? Spirit transformation peak? This is absolutely impossible!" Feeling the powerful aura from Wentian, many people's faces changed with fear, and they roared with disbelief.

"Why? Why does he have such a powerful secret technique!"

"Why? He's just a pawn of my Ji family's royal family!"

"I, Ji Baojun, as the great prince, I am Chi Yue's future emperor, and I am the real son of arrogance, I am not reconciled!"

The eldest prince's eyes were bloodshot, and his face roared ferociously.

Not only him, but even the third prince, Fengyun Lin of Fengyun Empire and other aristocrats, apart from shock and horror, there was also a strong sense of jealousy on their faces.

"Ji Zhuoyang, you stupid lord, my Lin family used to be loyal to protect the country for three generations, and now, my grandfather is taking the risk of going to the Dragon Valley alone for the safety of Chi Yue, and now his life and death are uncertain."

"But you are so vicious, you want to frame me with Princess Xuelian's death, and put the blame on my Lin family. One day, I, Lin Wentian, will make you regret it." The blood in Wentian's left eyes was even more intense, crazy roar.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people in the hall changed drastically.

"Wow! What? There is such a thing?" Someone exclaimed, their eyes extremely astonished.

The Holy Majesty who was sitting high on the dragon chair suddenly shrank his eyes when he heard the words, and a hideous look appeared on his face.

"Presumptuous! Your Highness Jinlong, how can you allow you to talk nonsense, Lin Wentian offends the superior, offends Longwei, and should be killed on the spot!" With a wave, he slashed out a fierce and domineering knife attack.

"Kill!!" At the same time, those monks and guards also came back to their senses at this moment, the palpitations in their hearts disappeared instantly, and they roared and killed.

"No matter how powerful he is, he is still only at the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he is still alone. Let's go together and kill him!"

boom!A large number of guards poured into the hall, and began to kill Xiang Wentian frantically.

Fairy Qinglian and the four daughters of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, their complexions changed suddenly, their eyes wandered, as if they were struggling with something in their hearts.

"Whoosh!" With a sound, a figure flashed past and appeared beside them.

It was the maid in white who had saved Princess Xuelian with the blade.

Looking at Princess Xuelian in front of her, Fairy Qinglian flashed a trace of complicated color deep in her beautiful pupils.

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Seeing that Fen Fangying's slash was approaching, Wentian's expression turned cold, and the shadow of a dragon under his feet flashed, and instead of retreating, he advanced, with the blue glow in his hand, and suddenly struck out a palm.

boom!
With a palm blast, thousands of palm prints are superimposed in an instant, forming a blue glow, like a huge palm print that can overwhelm mountains and seas, and bombard it.

The palm print collided with the knife strike, and it exploded instantly, causing a strong wind to blow up the hall, shaking it violently.

Um?However, at this moment, Wentian's expression froze, and he used Longyou Taixu Step, increasing his speed to the extreme, and disappeared in place in an instant.

But, after all, he was taking half a breath of time.

The void in front of him twisted for a while, and a figure in heavy armor appeared in front of him in an instant holding a big knife. The big knife swung suddenly, with metallic sharpness, and cut through his chest.

With a "hiss", a smear of bright red blood was scattered in the void, which looked so glaring.

Looking at the knife marks on his chest that were gushing blood like a spring, Wentian's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Although I don't know what demon method you used to make your cultivation suddenly skyrocket, but after all, you are still a spirit, not an elephant. You are still just an ant under the Vientiane Realm that can use the power of space."

Fen Fangying questioned the sky with a knife, and said with a sneer.

(End of this chapter)