With a final spear thrust, Ji Lingyun pinned him to the bronze warship.

White brain matter mixed with blood flowed down, staining the bronze warship red.

"Who else!"

With a roar, Ji Lingyun revealed his true strength, unleashing an incomparably powerful divine force that pierced through the void, unleashing countless rays of light, with dragons soaring and phoenixes spreading their wings.

In a life-or-death battle, there's no such thing as a thousand or ten thousand rounds!

The moves are dangerous, often taking a life in just a few moves.

Ji Lingyun gripped the black crystal spear he had seized from the Primordial Ancestral King in one hand, its tip pointing directly at the bronze warship.

"get out!"

"A bunch of filthy bugs, garbage that should have been swept into the dust of history, have been reborn and stirred up trouble."

"I'm telling you, this era belongs to humanity! Your time is over! If you want to live, you must learn to be a dog!"

The era of these ancient kings has passed, but these guys refuse to give up their former glory and still want to stir up trouble.

Ji Lingyun, of course, disagreed.

Ji Lingyun was a human, so of course she couldn't stand this kind of treatment.

Ji Lingyun's eyes shone with divine light, his gaze trying to pierce through the purple-gold warship, but it was blocked by the complex array patterns.

Ji Lingyun's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

Although he killed two ancient kings, he dared not be careless.

Because he understood that both ancient kings were in an extremely weak state.

If he were in his prime, how could he have killed him so easily?

These ancient ancestral kings exhausted the essence of hundreds of thousands of miles around, causing all plants and living things to die out. Perhaps some of the ancestral kings have already fully recovered.

Ji Lingyun stared intently at the bronze warship, a hint of apprehension in his eyes. He pondered, "The reason these ancient ancestral kings didn't come out together is because they wanted to transfer their essence to a few of them, allowing the three strongest to emerge in their peak condition."

Ji Lingyun gripped the black-gold spear in his hand, gradually gathering his aura to its peak.

"boom!"

A terrifying aura surged forth from the purple-gold warship, seemingly capable of piercing through the past, present, and future.

This is an unparalleled being. He has made ample preparations, absorbed the essence of everyone, and has reached his peak.

His entire body was jet black, every inch of his skin shimmering with a dark light, as if cast from black crystal, and he had thousands of arms, like a thousand-armed Buddha.

Ji Lingyun's expression was solemn; this Ancestral King was truly powerful!

"Young man, with your cultivation level, killing two of my clan's Ancestral Kings does demonstrate some skill. You deserve my respect, but daring to come here is courting death!"

"Do you know that I have even seen the methods of the Fighting Saint Emperor!"

The Thousand-Handed Demon looked at Ji Lingyun as if he were an ant, pressing down on him with his imposing aura.

Zizizi!

Ji Lingyun refused to be outdone, unleashing her full power.

The two forces clashed, instantly producing a series of eerie sounds.

Ji Lingyun took a deep breath, let out a furious roar, and three wisps of green energy rose from behind his head, transforming into three Taoists who looked exactly like him.

One qi transforms the three qing dynasties!

"Taiqing One Qi Hunyuan Slash!"

With three loud shouts, three Ji Lingyun rushed towards the Thousand-Handed Demon God.

A vast expanse of purple aura, as boundless as the sea, came from the east. In an instant, the indescribably magnificent purple aura filled the heavens and the earth, completely filling the entire world.

As far as the eye can see, the whole world is filled with purple mist.

Purple energy raged across the ten directions, engulfing the entire world. Purple flames rose, and the vast purple energy engulfed the Thousand-Handed Demon God.

The heavens and the earth were completely filled with purple flames, leaving the Thousand-Handed Demon God with nowhere to escape.

Seeing Ji Lingyun's fierce attack, even the Thousand-Handed Demon God couldn't help but change color.

A thousand hands shook in unison, like a mountain pressing down, blocking Ji Lingyun's powerful combined attack.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the sun lost its light, and a vast expanse of purple energy blotted out the sun. The mountains within thousands of miles were shattered by the aftershocks of the battle between the two.

Meanwhile, millions of miles away, the old madman is undergoing a rapid transformation.

Chapter 76 The Ultimate Swordsmanship

"Roar!"

With a roar, the old madman's thick, jet-black hair turned snow-white in an instant, dancing like wild grass.

In that instant, it was as if he had aged thousands of years.

The man who was once tall and robust middle-aged has now become incredibly old.

However, the old madman was incredibly terrifying at this moment.

His withered head stared at the sky, his eyes gleaming as if he were possessed. With a second roar, this ancient cultivation ground where the ancient emperor had attained enlightenment was utterly shattered by his roar.

All the rocks collapsed, and hundreds or even thousands of mountains within an unknown radius fell into the dust and were wiped out forever.

"Roar!"

The old madman's white hair was like grass, messy and tangled.

He lost himself, his murderous aura filled the air, and a black moon appeared between his brows—this was the sacred power of the Yin.

The black moon between the old madman's eyebrows was frighteningly bright, his messy white hair flew wildly in the air, and his body was changing rapidly, first as a middle-aged man, and then as a teenager.

"boom!"

The last seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy stepped out of the old madman's body, full of vigor and ambition.

The elderly madman was dull and motionless, like a clay or wooden sculpture, shrouded in a deep sense of senility.

Suddenly, the young madman turned around, opened his mouth, and swallowed the old madman whole, leaving everyone stunned.

This old madman absorbed his original self in one gulp, erased the traces of time, and appeared in the world as a young man.

"Dozens of Primordial Ancestral Kings, and the three Great Saints of the Primordial Clan, do you want to come to the Ziwei Ancient Starfield to slaughter billions of lives? I will kill you all to prove my Dao!"

The young madman's voice was incredibly cold, like that of an unparalleled demon god. He stood alone in the void, his black hair dancing wildly, his eyes filled with madness, making him extremely frightening.

At this moment, the old madman had already disregarded life and death; countless runes burst forth from the ground, forming a teleportation array.

A spatial passage appeared instantly, flashing with five-colored divine light, and the old madman stepped inside.

After the old madman left, some experts who were proficient in formations quickly reactivated the Dao patterns.

Ye Fan followed the others across the void, traveling millions of miles away.

As soon as Ye Fan landed, he saw purple energy filling the sky and five-colored divine light illuminating the void, almost shattering the entire world.

Ye Fan was shocked!

Everyone was shocked!

The old madman was also taken aback.

The old madman came with the determination to die, just to stop this ship full of ancient ancestral kings.

But when he arrived here, he didn't expect that someone had gotten there first.

It was Ji Lingyun!

"Which sage is battling ancient creatures? The sky is filled with purple aura, could it be that old man riding a blue ox from more than two thousand years ago?"

Someone guessed.

Tears welled in someone's eyes. He had cultivated his Heavenly Eye and, seeing Ji Lingyun's figure on the battlefield, exclaimed, "No, I saw that sage! He's very young! It's him?! The one from just now..."

Someone in the arena exclaimed in surprise: "Look! That ancient creature on the ground, resembling a divine phoenix, could it be that this sage has already slain an ancient ancestral king?"

"That's not all! There was also a powerful warrior wearing Nether Iron armor who was pierced through the throat and brow by a spear and pinned to the Purple Gold Warship!"

Looking at the figure in the distance, Ye Fan was shocked.

He knew who it was; it was Ji Lingyun!

Only Ji Lingyun possesses such strength to easily kill the Primordial Ancestral King!

Ye Fan was filled with emotion. His initial dissatisfaction with Ji Lingyun beating him vanished, replaced by boundless admiration.

Although Ji Lingyun has not yet broken through to the Saint King realm, the Thousand-Handed Demon God is not at his peak strength either, and his Great Saint strength has long since disappeared.

To outsiders, Ji Lingyun seemed to be getting stronger with each battle, even suppressing the Thousand-Handed Demon God.

"Unbelievable! This sage is so powerful that he's suppressing a Great Sage-level Primordial Ancestral King!"

"What, isn't it better to suppress them? Do you want our human sages to be suppressed and beaten by these ancient ancestral kings?!"

One of the monks retorted with dissatisfaction.

The stronger Ji Lingyun is, the safer Ziwei Star will be.

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