EBE Chapter 175: Tosatsu Miko
Chapter 175: Tosatsu Miko
Chapter 175: Killing the Son of God with a Sword
"Join forces! This guy is weird!"
Xidi's breathing was rapid, his face was sickly flushed, and some areas of his spiritual world were fragmented.
Failure in the battle between spiritual secrets will not harm the fundamentals, but if it involves the spiritual world, the backlash will be extremely serious.
He had just asked Da Da to rely on his race's unique spiritual talent and wanted to use the royal secret method to create Ji Jingqiu's spiritual world in one fell swoop.
As for the result, I can't describe it as a slap in the face, but I hit my brain against the steel and my head was bloody!
This is also the disadvantage of spiritual confrontation. The victory or defeat can only take place in an instant.
His current injuries are much more serious than Yue Wukong!
His combat strength is only 60-70% of his peak strength.
Although Yue Wukong's posture was a little humiliating just now, the black sun battle body was rough and thick, and the roots were not damaged. With his recovery speed, it would not affect too much combat power.
Yue Wukong said in a dull voice: "Do it!"
The humiliation of being forced to kneel down on one knee by Ji Jingqiu made him furious. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life. He no longer cared about whether to join forces or not, and he could not win with force.
The two of them joined forces to attack, but Ji Jingqiu was not afraid. In the previous battle, he had already tested the strength of these two people.
He raised the long sword, and like a breeze blowing by, his body took the initiative to meet it, and the blade fell almost silently.
Yue Wukong's hair stood up. The power of this sword was not as good as before, but in terms of precision and timing, it was better than before.
The three of them exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant. Ji Jingqiu held a long sword and crushed Yue Wukong, forcing the latter to let go and compete with the Western Emperor on a spiritual level.
After another horizontal slash, Yue Wukong grunted and stepped back dozens of meters. He no longer had the previous fury, but was full of calmness.
"Fuck, I can't hold it anymore, think of a way!" Yue Wukong quickly said.
The Western Emperor's complexion became paler, his eyes were dark, and his strength was only half at this moment. During the spiritual confrontation with Ji Jingqiu, his injuries became more and more serious.
Neither of them can defeat this man together, and this battle has become a trap that traps them. They are in a dilemma!
If this drags on any longer, the two of them will either be better off and simply admit defeat and exit the demiplane, or they will both be cut to pieces by Ji Jingqiu like a frog boiled in warm water!
The Western Emperor's eyes swept around, and suddenly stopped on a group of federal warriors. His eyes focused and he found a breakthrough.
"This friend of the Federation, it was just a misunderstanding. You have completely proved your strength and won our respect!"
The Western Emperor took the initiative to send a message to persuade him. If the fight continues, they will lose the chance to compete for the temple.
"Compared to us, I think you should be more interested in Wan Shen San of the Four Temples. He is currently in the mountains not far away, leading people to encircle and suppress the warriors of your federation!"
The long knife paused slightly.
Then there was another sweeping sweep, and Yue Wukong was swept away again.
"Which direction?" Ji Jingqiu asked.
The Western Emperor took the initiative to guide him in the direction and turned sideways: "In that direction, please be careful. Wan Shen San is the official Son of God and one of the chosen ones of the Four Gods. His strength cannot be matched by Wan Shan."
Ji Jingqiu glanced at him, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, so what if he is better than you?
Xidi smiled awkwardly.
Ji Jingqiu looked in the direction he pointed, with countless legal runes flashing in his pupils, and looked at Xidi with a sudden realization.
It turns out that this person also has innate magical powers similar to those of the Demon Eye clan!
No wonder I hit a wall!
Ji Jingqiu saw the battlefield more than ten kilometers away, frowned slightly, sheathed his sword, got up and flew away.
There is no rush in this battle, he has figured out the tactics of these two people, and there will be plenty of time.
"How the **** do I feel..." Yue Wukong looked at Ji Jingqiu's flying figure, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a numb face, "This guy is chopping harder and harder?!"
"He's using you and me to sharpen his sword!" the Western Emperor said lowly, "His sword skills haven't touched the source yet. In the words of their federation, they haven't reached the point of meeting God. This guy has just been using you and me as a weapon." Whetstone, sharpen your sword skills!”
"He hasn't reached the limit of his current realm yet?!" Yue Wukong said in shock, "Isn't the ultimate kingship the limit of combat power in the True Seed Realm of the universe?"
The Western Emperor looked deeply and whispered: "We are following the bloodline system. There is almost no room for progress in this realm, unless we can surpass our ancestors, but the federal martial arts... they have no lower limit, and theoretically there is no upper limit."
"Have there been any relevant records before?" Yue Wukong's pupils shrank suddenly and his breathing became rapid.
"No." Xidi shook his head.
Although the Federation has almost no "communication" with the outside world, due to secret realm confrontations like the Whirlpool Demiplane, coupled with the intelligence from the Luofeng Ancient Kingdom, the Federation has never given birth to a warrior above the title of king in the True Seed Realm.
"Then you mean hammer?" Yue Wukong said angrily.
Xidi sighed: "Is your mind full of energy and blood? It wasn't there before. That's because no one has achieved it. It doesn't mean that the system is limited! And we are purely limited by the system!"
"...What did you just say to him?"
"The first thing he asked when we met before was if you were from the Four Temples, so I just told him that Wan Shen San from the Four Temples was not far away leading people to hunt for federal warriors."
Hearing this, Yue Wukong frowned, but quickly relaxed.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
Yue Wukong said: "The third divine son of the three...four gods of the gods, this person is still stronger than me, and his divine skills are very difficult."
The West Emperor said faintly: "We have been traumatized, our strength has been weakened, and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time. We can only hope that both of them will fight to the death, otherwise there will be no hope for the subsequent battle for the inheritance of the temple..."
He paused and said:
"I can't see through Wan Shen San either. He may have a hidden card. I hope he can surprise us and fight Ji Jingqiu to the detriment of both sides."
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Ji Jingqiu's eyes locked on a figure more than ten kilometers away.
His figure flew through the forest, making no sound, not staining a fallen leaf, and many thoughts were flowing calmly in his heart.
His previous battles with Yue Wukong and Xidi made him clear about his level of combat power. He was indeed standing at the top of the scorching sun, and Feng Wang Jueding was no match for him.
But if you want to kill the opponent, it is difficult to do it in a world like the whirling demiplane, because there are life-saving means here and you can exit the demiplane at any time.
In this case, it is almost impossible for him to kill the opponent, unless the opponent refuses to retreat, or... fails to react in time and is killed quickly by him.
The first one is impossible, no one is a fool.
On the contrary, the second option can be tried.
Sudden.
Several figures rushed out from all around, intercepting Xiang Jingqiu's position.
"Another Federation warrior dares to come back and die?"
The interceptor laughed and flew towards Ji Jingqiu.
However, his eyes flashed as Ji Jingqiu passed by him.
He turned around angrily and wanted to pursue him, but suddenly he felt powerless. The other interceptors around him all looked at him with horrified expressions and slowly backed away. No one dared to continue to pursue the federal warrior.
He seemed to have noticed something, and lowered his head in shock, only to see a line of blood cutting his waist in half at some point. After he struggled to twist it, the two bodies were separated.
When his body was smashed into the mud, he still muttered in disbelief: "How could it be so fast..."
The other interceptors' souls were rising, and they were horrified. If they had rushed faster just now, maybe not one of them would be cut in half now.
Ji Jingqiu saw Diao Xingyun and others being chased and intercepted in the distance, and accelerated his pace again until he was only a few hundred meters away from the locked figure.
At this moment, Ji Jingqiu's body suddenly rose up and came across hundreds of meters. Under the operation of Gui Yi Jue, every ounce of strength and vigor in his body was mobilized.
In the interior world, the first Eternal Knife is triggered, and the clear and sharp energy accumulated in it is as blazing as fire, pouring out like a flood, erupting from every pore of his body.
A blazing aura rose into the air, locking onto Wanshen III from a distance of hundreds of meters, and declared his goal grandly, without any concealment, as if asking Wan Shen III, do you dare to take it?
Facing this sharp energy, Wan Shen San had the illusion that the world had become extremely narrow and small, and his mind was shaken.
But out of the self-confidence of a strong man, he did not avoid it, but looked sharply at it, his whole body full of divine power, like thunder exploding in his body.
He is the Son of God of the Four Temples, a prodigious warrior with the highest title of king, and he stands at the top of the young generation of countless civilizations in the universe. How can he be so frightened by the enemy that he flees in panic? !
The next moment.
A bright sword light shaped like a waning moon suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, spanning a distance of a hundred meters. The sword light filled Wan Shen San's sight, replacing everything.
Wan Shen San's pupils dilated instantly, and the hair on his body stood on end!
The knife was clearly still ten meters away, but an unprecedented sense of crisis and fear was vibrating in my mind like an alarm bell!
Without thinking, he used all his strength to activate his magic, constructed numerous defenses, and immediately had the idea of exiting the demiplane in his mind.
But he hesitated subconsciously, did he really need to escape?
And this moment of hesitation and decision is the moment of life and death.
Under the long knife, there seemed to be a golden vein flowing. It was as thin as a gossamer at first, but in an instant it turned into a line of tide in the sky, spanning more than ten meters, engulfing Wan Shen San!
This sword was like a white rainbow left in the world. It was slow at first, but in an instant it was like a furious wave, beyond the scope of Wan Shen San's reaction.
When he wants to exit the demiplane again, it is already a luxury.
The light of the knife tore through his carefully constructed protective magic. It was like a blade cutting through paper without any hindrance. It cut all the way from the top of his head, as if there was a golden thread dividing him in half from the middle, solidifying into two pieces. For eternity.
"Who are you…"
Wan Shen San raised his head blankly, but it was his last words, and all his ambitions in this life were in vain. Wan Shen San, die!
Across more than ten kilometers, Ji Jingqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief as he cut down powerful enemies with his sword.
Just as he expected, with the explosion of the Eternal Sword, even the so-called King of Judgment had to suffer the blow of the Hate Knife.
He stood up with his sword in hand and looked up.
For a time, the world was silent and desolate.
All the sounds and colors seemed to have lost their meaning at this moment, leaving only the trace of gold left under the long knife, which after swaying slightly, dispersed like a candle.
There was only a young man standing with a sword in hand, wielding the sword to kill the Three Powers of the Ten Thousand Gods. His eyes swept across the so-called young heroes of various civilizations around him, but no one dared to look at him. They all lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads.
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Yue Wukong subconsciously raised his hand and touched his neck, putting himself into Wan Shen San's perspective.
"Is this what you said...surprise?" He turned back to look at Xidi.
The Western Emperor's face was stiff, and he said quietly after a long time: "Isn't this not surprising enough?"
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"Oh, it's really a **** surprise! A supreme king died without even taking a single blow. Could it be that he has entered the taboo ranks?!" Yue Wukong gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you to the previous The grace of not killing!”
If it had been him, he would still have died without any consequences!
Xidi breathed out slowly and said firmly: "This knife is definitely his biggest trump card. It is impossible to use it continuously, and it will even cost a lot of money!"
Ji Jingqiu is indeed very strong, but if he wants to make a king the best, he doesn't even have room to react...
This is no longer a king-level combat power!
But taboo!
The secret method that allows King Feng Jue to briefly enter the taboo combat power must come with a huge price!
"This is a member who really hates the Four Gods Temple." Xidi said to himself.
Yue Wukong nodded in agreement: "Your clan brother is asking you for help. His name is Xi Yan? Are you not going to save him? He used a forbidden move, and his strength must be greatly reduced now!"
The Western Emperor did not take the bait, and said with a cold expression: "A branch disciple who is usually very ambitious will die as soon as he dies."
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On top of the towering mountains.
There are clouds and mist.
On both sides of a round stone that had been reduced to a chessboard, sat an old man with white beard and hair and an indifferent temperament, and a middle-aged man with deep eyes and a more reserved temperament.
The latter's brows revealed a calmness that showed no anger and self-restraint, and he played chess without any haste or impatience.
During the game between the two, there was no verbal exchange, only the crisp sound of the pieces falling on the chessboard and the whistling of the mountain wind.
As the chess game continues to advance.
The old man suddenly spoke, with an elder's kindness on his brows: "Xiao Ke, how is your grandson? Is there hope for further progress?"
The middle-aged man looked dull: "Mr. Mu always likes to find some topics to talk about before losing."
The old man slapped the table, and the chess pieces on the chessboard immediately scattered everywhere. He said angrily: "Fuck you, how can I lose?"
This game of chess obviously cannot continue.
The middle-aged man shook his head, not surprised. With a flick of his sleeves, all the chess pieces on the chess board returned to the chess Gu.
"Taboo..." the middle-aged man sighed, "If we can find the place where Mushuai attained enlightenment in the past to put an end to the chaos, there should still be hope."
The old man said clearly: "Then it is completely hopeless."
The Mu family has been searching for that place for thousands of years but has not found it. Why should the descendants of your Ke family be found there? Are you shameless? You are over 3,000 years old and still have the nerve to give birth?
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and said, "What do you think of my last proposal?"
The old man shook his head.
The middle-aged man is the contemporary supreme master of the Ke family, Ke Qianchi.
Ke Qianchi frowned and said: "Does Mr. Mu still hold on to those foundations? According to Ji Shuai's prophecy, this life is the last one, and the entire universe will try to make the final leap. Certain foundations will not be used now, but will be used in the future. No chance either."
The proposal he made previously was to gather part of the heritage of the six major families and invest them all in the younger generation to cultivate a peerless genius who can compete for the ranking of the Eternal Monument and follow the footsteps of his ancestors.
In terms of pure foundation, any of the six major families can be compared with the royal family of the first-class civilization in the universe.
With Ji Shuai's prophecy in front of him, some of the secrets of the six major families were reserved for this life to be used again.
This point is unmatched by federal officials.
In the entire Yanhuang Federation, the six major families are unique in every aspect.
By gathering the power of the six families, even if it cannot cross the taboo threshold, it can still make it one step closer and infinitely closer.
"The proposal is good, but I don't think the choice is good." The old man said calmly, "The so-called genius that you have created with all the experience of the Ke family over thousands of years is not as meaningful as someone who has walked step by step from a young age and proven his innate talent. Does it make sense? "
Ke Qianchi was silent for a moment and said: "But after all, he is a descendant of my Ke family and a member of the six major families. There should always be relatives near and far."
The old man shook his head and said:
"That's why the God Master is too lazy to see you. If the Seven Commanders in the past were all close and distant, would there still be a federation like today? You can gamble with your Ke family's background, but you can't involve us."
"Besides, you are too anxious. Ji Shuai did say that this life will be great, but he never said that only this generation of warriors is the hope of the Federation."
"Eh-"
The old man suddenly raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look into the void. His eyes penetrated the layers of space and saw a certain scene in the demiplane.
"Is there any unusual movement in the whirling demiplane?" Ke Qianchi asked tentatively. It had been a long time since he had seen this person showing a startled expression.
The old man did not answer, but looked at him sideways for a long time, and then gradually withdrew his gaze.
There was a rare confusion in his eyes.
He raised his head and asked: "Boy Ke, do you think there is an absolutely perfect warrior in this world?"
Ke Qianchi narrowed his eyes and said, "Aren't we just on the road to pursuing perfection?"
The old man nodded, what he said made sense.
There is no absolute perfection in this world, even they are tirelessly pursuing the so-called perfection.
But in this little guy named Ji Jingqiu, he seemed to see the true perfection beyond the limits of the True Seed Realm theory.
In the eyes of the elderly, if God closes a door for you, it will definitely open a window for you. This is the so-called disaster, but most people often cannot find the location of this window.
And the same is true in reverse.
If God opens a door for you, it will inevitably close a window for you.
For example, Ji Linyuan a hundred years ago traveled a long way to see the gods, but in the end he was limited by the incompleteness of his body and was unable to gain access to the taboo.
Or maybe Zhang Tiancheng two thousand years ago, a man with natural martial arts and unparalleled martial wisdom, who, like Ji Jingqiu, had self-proven innateness, but because his early progress was too smooth, he stalled in spiritual cultivation and stagnated for a long time.
And Ji Jingqiu...
It’s like there are no shortcomings and every aspect is close to perfection.
If I want to talk about the shortcomings, it is that this boy has not yet seen the gods in martial arts, but he is only sixteen this year. At least his mind is stable, and he will be able to see the gods within a year, becoming the youngest warrior in the history of the Federation.
At that time, he will be able to easily enter the taboo realm.
And the "at least" is because the old man suspects that this son may have achieved the Soul Rock Realm. Otherwise, how could he easily suppress the royal family of the Demon Eye Empire who have racial talents?
It's just that spiritual practice is difficult to verify, and it's difficult for an old man to tell the difference just by looking at it.
And if you really achieve pan concentration at the age of sixteen...
This is too shocking.
The old man dared not even think about how much divine fire this child would ignite after entering the realm of fugue.
Some warriors can only go to the realm of the scorching sun, and even with all their strength, it is difficult to reach the ultimate realm. But now, this boy only needs to follow the steps to step into the forbidden realm.
How can the boy from the Ke family be compared with him?
When it comes to potential, the daughter of the Qin family is also far behind.
etc…
The old man was silent for a moment.
Since when has it become "step-by-step" for martial arts warriors to meet the gods?
Sure enough, if you see this kind of genius too much, your threshold will really increase.
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ps: I fell asleep while typing last night... I apologize and will try my best to add another chapter next.
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