The Great Black Hand

"Come on, call it over here, let me see it."

The Saint Leader of the Jiang Family was silent for a moment, then he called over an elder and gave him instructions.

Soon, a timid little girl was brought over.

Jiang Yifei's eyes lit up, and after a few glances, he made a decision, "Take care of him, take care of him some more... Hey! The divine body is not a big problem."

"There are not many divine bodies that have fallen in the East Wasteland in the past, but there are also many. If you dig carefully, you will always find something."

"There's no need to embarrass this little girl."

"Besides, the little guy is still young. Maybe he will have a bright future. It's worth looking forward to."

He actually spoke up for the little guy, causing some living fossils to look at him sideways.

The old people looked left and right, and soon understood, each of them showing expressions of understanding.

"Your Highness has grown up!"

An old antique said with relief, "Perhaps soon, the bloodline closest to our ancestors will reappear and inject new vitality into our clan."

"Yeah yeah!"

The elders all expressed their agreement.

"This isn't a bad result... It's a divine body, so it's a pretty good physique."

The fence-sitter elders obeyed the will of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and the Saint Leader of the Jiang Family also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yifei remained calm in the face of the old people's teasing smiles.

His skin is very thick, and even the imperial soldiers may not be able to penetrate it.

He is going to be the Demon Emperor in the future, so why should he care too much?

The little girl was taken away in a daze.

From then on, she will receive excellent training and become the open pillar of the Jiang family.

And Jiang Yifei also has his own trials.

After the Hengyu Furnace was touched and a supreme aura swept through, time and space in the ancestral temple were stretched.

The dome of the palace rises infinitely, the solemn earth stretches endlessly, gradually revealing ancient traces, which are the relics of swords and guns!

This is the ancestral temple, but it has also become a battlefield with the lingering breath of ancient times!

Emperor Hengyu caused trouble at the Taichu Ancient Mine, killed an ancient emperor, and took out too many things.

"I have been practicing hard these years and feel that I have made a lot of progress, but I don't know where I have reached."

Jiang Yifei stood up and stretched his body. There was a blazing divine flame burning in his eyes, and in a trance he seemed to have ignited the past and present years.

"I hope the elders will give me some advice."

He raised one hand, and a world appeared in his palm, which was a concentration of all the scenes in his sea of ​​suffering, as if he had plucked an ancient era of vicissitudes from time.

"Let me see what the mainstream of this era is like!"

He threatened to challenge and conquer, causing many elders and living fossils to look at him with awe.

They looked at each other and nodded.

"it is good!"

An old man stood up and laughed, "Your Highness, I was also a genius in the East Wasteland in the past... Let me accompany Your Highness to fight for a few moves!"

"Let me see, the real prince... in a battle of the same level, how strong will he be to the point of making me despair?"

This old man may be old physically, but his heart is young.

While chatting and laughing, he stepped onto a battlefield and unleashed a fire of destruction!

Chapter 38 I want to fight ten!

The unparalleled evolution of the sacred art belongs to the secret scriptures of the ancient great emperor!

Even if the realm is lowered, it is still powerful.

The flames burned the heaven and earth, and burned forever in the void. Occasionally, the sound of a phoenix could be heard, stirring the world's fluctuations, causing everything to collapse and turn into ashes.

Jiang Yifei looked at this scene, and suddenly turned his head, listening to the melody of the universe. All the scenes in the world seemed to be dissociated at this moment, becoming intricate notes, reverberating into the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.

The magical power displayed by the old man destroyed the balance between heaven and earth, just like a ray of noise among the sounds of nature, harsh and loud.

As the rhythm of Tao echoed, Jiang Yifei already understood everything in his mind. He raised his hands and feet, moving like flowing clouds and water. Divine power surged in his palms and fingers, touching the strings of "Tao", as if penetrating into the gaps without thickness, just like a butcher cutting an ox, cutting open the ever-burning flame.

The magical power displayed by the old man was astonishing, but at this moment it "failed"... He tried to be in harmony with the Tao, but in the end it seemed as if the whole world was against him, and everything was awkward. In the end, he "missed" Jiang Yifei, and his killing technique came to nothing!

"Ok?"

The old man was puzzled, but his supernatural powers did not stop. Step by step, he stepped out of the Taoist patterns, which intertwined in the void, forming a network of order and showing the tangible power of laws.

The law surged and suddenly became blazing, turning into a furnace that seemed to take in the entire world and refine it into ashes.

However, as soon as the divine flame rose, the young man who fell into the furnace turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared - it was an illusory body that seemed real but not real, like a dream bubble!

"Where's the real body?"

The old man's heart was filled with alarm. He turned around suddenly and saw Jiang Yifei, who had already extended a hand to him, silently and without any trace of worldly affairs.

He wanted to make a move, but it was too late. Every move seemed to be within the boy's expectations. He seemed to be naked, and every flow of divine power could not be hidden from the opponent's eyes.

The old man was about to raise his hand when he was hit on the forearm by a palm. His powerful body was trembling and his bones were aching.

He wanted to retreat and distance himself, but Jiang Yifei's hand was already on his shoulder. He pulled lightly, and the two forces collided, causing half of his body to whine, his joints to crack, and his flesh to tear.

"drink!"

A tremendous divine force exploded, shattering the vacuum of all directions in an attempt to break free from the shackles.

The old man got what he wanted.

But he was hit with more.

At the moment when his divine power surged, Jiang Yifei had already withdrawn his hand, and his fingers were like swords, his body was like flowing light, and he hit his chest!

It happened that the old strength was gone and the new strength had not yet arrived, the divine power was empty, the flowing rhythm collapsed, and everything was in chaos!

The old man had no choice but to retreat, at all costs.

But at this time, Jiang Yifei caught up.

In every moment of the battle, the boy's tactics were disorganized, yet always just right, unpredictable, and magical.

From the beginning to the end, he was the only one who beat people, and there was no possibility for him to be beaten.

——This is a beating.

The old man was very excited and claimed that he was a genius in his time. However, he was defeated miserably in a battle with a person of the same level.

In fact, if he had not lowered his realm but still had his powerful physical body, he would have been chopped down in just three or two moves!

"what?"

The elders who were watching the battle were moved and discussed in whispers.

"It's a very sophisticated method... It seems like it was performed by a battle-hardened Saint!"

"Indeed! Not one point more, not one point less." Someone exclaimed, echoing, "He knows the meaning of killing and is just right. He can see the truth in simplicity and turn the ordinary into the magical!"

Magical - that's the consensus.

"Many people in this world are mediocre, only knowing how to pursue stronger scriptures and more brilliant magical skills, so that they can kill better." A living fossil spoke, stroking his beard, with a satisfied look on his face, praising Jiang Yifei generously, "But this is totally wrong... Why does killing need to be so complicated?"

"Killing is just a result."

"Its process is also the Tao in essence... Since it is the Tao, there is no high or low."

"No matter how powerful your magical power is, it can only be effective if it hits the opponent."

"This requires a grasp and understanding of 'space', time, space, and the paths between paths... Heaven and man are mixed together at this moment, they are one, and they are also everything!"

"Your Highness has mastered the 'space', and is invincible... Little Seventeen dares to fight him at the same level, he must be tired of living!"

The living fossil gave the answer and determined the final winner. There is no need to watch this battle again.

"As far as I know, Your Highness has rarely seen blood, right?" another old antique sighed, "You have never fought many times in your life, but you can perform so well... You are really gifted!"

"Many people may not be able to achieve this level even after killing for a lifetime."

He was filled with awe. "It is said that in the battle for the Emperor's Path, the best of the best are selected from each ancient life star. Only a few or dozens of people can set foot on the Emperor's Path in an era... Perhaps only with such a talent for fighting can one survive the killings one after another, and in the duels with the same generation and the hunting of the older generation, hold on to the end and reach the highest level!"

“Is this the demeanor of our ancestor when he was young? He was invincible in his class and impossible to be defeated!”

The old antique suddenly calmed down a lot.

Back then, he was also one of the shining stars in the Eastern Wilderness.

He once imagined that if he had not been born at the wrong time, with the Qingdi Avenue suppressing him and the throne already occupied by someone else… then could he have stepped into the starry sky, embarked on the road to becoming an emperor, competed with the geniuses from the ancient stars, made rapid progress all the way, and finally entered the ultimate road to becoming invincible in his lifetime?

Now, after seeing with his own eyes the performance of a "son of the emperor", he understood.

With his limited talent in fighting, it was a good thing that he didn't become a god!

Otherwise, we wouldn’t know where the ashes are buried!

How can I still be alive now?

……

The Holy Lord and elders of the Jiang Family were horrified, and were glad that there was no such a powerful person among their opponents.

As Jiang Yifei played, he became interested.

A lively sandbag!

The elder who was his opponent fought back with all his might, but no matter how hard he struggled he was so powerless that he was almost stunned by the beating.

It’s not that his nearly two thousand years of practice and combat experience are false.

It’s just that Jiang Yifei is not a human being.

'Talent, you are already a mature child!'

'Move yourself!'

How can the monks who play the game "Zhan Tian" with their hard work compare with those who use both krypton and cheats?

at this moment.

Perhaps, if the Fighting Saint Emperor came before Jiang Yifei in his youth and fought with him on the same level, he would probably get slapped in the face.

——'Talent, go! Give me all the points to fight!'

Thus, the instinct for battle is maximized, which can be regarded as the path of utmost sincerity, and it can predict the future.

His talent for killing was unparalleled, but in front of Jiang Yifei, he was full of flaws.

He had a great time.

The elder was beaten to the point of becoming autistic.

"I feel that when the dark turmoil comes, as long as my cultivation level can keep up, I can at least beat three of them at once!"

Jiang Yifei was puffed up, "No, if I want to have a dream... I'll just set a small goal!"

'I want to hit ten! ’

Chapter 39: Only when alive can there be output

To suppress the unrest, it is not enough to have high skills, you also need to be able to fight!

The more skilled a saint is at fighting, the more likely he is to break through the long night of darkness.

"Your Highness!"

The elder who was unilaterally beaten in the battle with Jiang Yifei finally couldn't hold back any longer and put forward a request, "Can I improve my realm? I lost the battle with the same realm!"

He sighed, but there was not much reluctance, "Your Highness may have the talent to follow the fighting style of the Void Emperor... The unexpected attack is hard to defend against."

The elder seemed to recall the past in a trance. Although he was a star in the East Wilderness back then, there were also people who were on par with him and belonged to an extremely aristocratic family - the Ji family.

The ancestor of the Ji family was the Void Emperor, who attained enlightenment through the boundless void, which was quite mysterious.