Phoenix Cry Palace, time passed day after day, and in a blink of an eye, the tenth day was approaching, and the entire Phoenix Cry Palace atmosphere became solemn.
When the sun rose, in front of the Phoenix Cry Palace, Lin Yuzhen dressed in elegant royal clothes walked out, with a crown on his head and a divine sword in hand. His handsome and handsome appearance revealed the king's calmness and power.
On the side, Yin'er pushed the wheelchair out, and Murong followed beside him, walking towards the outside of the palace together.
From the rear, Qing Ling and Ruoxi followed from a distance. It was not easy for them to show up during this trip to the Ji family, so they had to act secretly.
White Emperor City, the main sect of the Ji family, a behemoth that has been passed down for countless years, is facing a formidable enemy today. The entire Ji family is on alert, a layer of formations are activated, and the rays of light shine.
When the morning sun rose to the southeast, outside the Ji family, a handsome and extraordinary figure stepped forward, step by step, stepping on the hearts of the many strong men guarding the Ji family.
King Qi arrived, and the four princes of the Ji family appeared together, setting up their formations to guard against the enemy.
Outside Ji's house, Lin Yuzhen looked at the four people in front of him and said coldly, "The tenth day has come. Have you considered whether to hand over the murderer of High Priest, our dynasty, or let me find justice myself?"
"Crazy, Lin Yuzhen, this is not your Phoenix Cry City, this is not a place for you to be so arrogant," Ji Changkong walked out and said in a deep voice.
"So, you don't want to pay any more?"
As he spoke, the true energy around Lin Yuzhen surged out, and powerful pressure swept over him. Suddenly, the sky above White Emperor City was changing, and the morning sun was eclipsed.
Behind him, Murong followed closely within two steps, with the calmest expression on his face.
Ten miles away, inside White Emperor City, Yin'er pushed Ning Chen and looked at the upcoming battle of the Ji family in the distance, a look of nervousness flashed across his little face.
In the darkness not far away, Qing Ling and Ruoxi were watching silently, waiting for the war to begin.
At the same time, in different places, the void rose and fell, figures appeared one after another, and all forces gathered together, waiting to witness the battle that King Qi Lin Yuzhen would overturn the Ji family's undefeated myth.
"Master, didn't you say you were going to the All Heavens Buddhist Kingdom? Why come here first?" Thousands of miles away, in the twisted void, Hongluan looked at the man beside him and said.
"I got news that our debtor will be brought to Ji's house alone. Of course I will come and take a look. If she dies, who will I go to for the money she owes?" Moonlit Tower Master chuckled.
"The host thinks that King Qi will lose?" Hongluan asked in confusion.
"That's not true"
Moonlit Tower Master shook his head and said, "That woman Lin Yuzhen is unbelievably strong. If we fight head-on, no one in the Ji family except Holy Lord would be able to defeat hundreds of tricks in her hands. However, the family is deep in water. Who knows if the Ji family's divine bloodline in these two veins has any hidden trump cards."
"With so many people paying attention to this battle, the Ji family probably won't use any underhanded tactics," Hongluan said in a condensed voice.
"The trump cards I'm talking about are not the dirty tricks, but the shady old monsters deep inside the Ji family. Let's see how far Lin Yuzhen can push the Ji family," Moonlit Tower Master said with a faint smile.
While the two were talking, in front of the Ji family formation, Lin Yuzhen released his cultivation, strong pressure swept across all directions, and the sky changed color.
"Murong, follow me, don't go more than a hundred steps," Lin Yuzhen warned.
"Yeah"
Murong nodded and agreed softly.
"Let's go"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yuzhen moved, and the stream of light flashed across the Ji family formation.
Murong quickly caught up. Although he lost his cultivation, he could still keep up within a hundred steps.
"Oh, who is that person?"
Thousands of miles away, Moonlit Tower Master looked at the woman following Lin Yuzhen and narrowed his eyes slightly. Who is this person? He actually followed King Qi into the battle. Is it too long to live?
Within the Ji family, King Qi entered the formation, and the four Grand Elder used the formation to block it. Lin Yuzhen fought against the four of them alone. His moving figure carried the power of thunder, fighting against the four princes of the Ji family.
After ten moves of fighting, the formations continued to flicker and disappear. As the battle shook violently, the palms collided, and the aftermath roared for nine days.
"You are the only one who wants to stop me, naive."
The figure turned over, Lin Yuzhen withdrew from the battle, and used his delicate hands to transform the power of wind and thunder. In an instant, the sky thunder surged, the wind howled, and crashed towards the four princes of the Ji family.
The expressions of the four people changed slightly, and they joined forces to take the attack. There was a loud shock, and they all turned red and exited.
"Retreat"
With a sound of retreat, the four Ji family princes immediately withdrew from the current formation and disappeared.
Lin Yuzhen waved his hand to disperse the formation and walked forward with an indifferent expression.
Within a hundred steps behind, Murong followed quietly, without any trace of nervousness or fear.
boom!
At this moment, the void shook, and three huge chariots appeared above the Ji family. On the chariots, ancient warriors in golden armor stood on them. Although there was no trace of life, their powerful aura was not inferior to that of any Ji family prince.
"Golden Armored Chariot"
Seeing the three chariots appearing in the air, Lin Yuzhen's eyes flashed with a strange color. He stepped into the air, clenched his fists, and punched the golden armored warrior on the chariot.
There was a loud earthquake, and Wan Jun's fist hit the golden armored warrior and the chariot. The chariot flew a hundred feet and hit the ground. However, it was not damaged at all.
From behind, two tanks attacked, and like a mountain of gold and stone, they crashed into King Qi. The voids could not bear the huge force and collapsed.
King Qi stepped on the lotus step, and the figure moved through the air, avoiding the two tanks.
With a bang, the two chariots collided together, but the extremely hard body was still intact. On the chariot, the two golden-armored warriors waved their halberds and slashed through the void.
King Qi stared, the figure swept out, and avoided it again. From behind, the chariot that hit the ground flew up, and the golden-armored warrior slashed at it with a halberd, which was extremely powerful.
"Three broken irons dare to block my way."
King Qi's face turned cold, and he punched the halberd directly. Amid the violent vibration, the halberd in the hands of the golden-armored warrior suddenly shattered, and the chariot beneath him smashed into the ground again, with a rumbling sound that resounded throughout the world.
Within the Ji family, the expressions of the powerful immortal warriors were all shocked. The strength of King Qi was really astonishing. Each of the three Golden Armored Chariots had power beyond the mid-term of the True Realm, but they still seemed vulnerable in front of them.
The most frightening thing is that so far, Phoenix Cry Sword in King Qi's hand has never been taken out of its sheath.
"Please Immortal Artifact"
In front of the Ji Family Temple, an old man in white robe said with an indifferent expression.
"Yes"
As soon as the words fell, the more than a hundred strong men guarding the Ji family knelt down. Endless luck rose into the sky. In the dazzling blue-gold color, an immortal cauldron appeared, illuminating the world with dazzling light and overwhelming power.
The Immortal Cauldron appeared, and a terrifying oppressive force appeared in the entire Ji family. A series of green-gold horses flew out from the Immortal Cauldron and pressed against the figure in the air.
Lin Yuzhen's expression condensed, and he passed Phoenix Cry Sword in his hand and slowly pulled it out.
At this moment, the nine-day phoenix roared, and an unusually powerful coercion came from the sword. The phoenix shadow roared into the sky, and crashed directly into the green-gold Pilian who was pressed down by the sky.
The confrontation between Immortal Artifact and the Divine Sword was earth-shattering. Three Golden Armored Chariot caught a glimpse of the opportunity and came through the air again.
"Phoenix Dance of Nine Heavens" heard an inaudible sound, and in the hands of Lin Yuzhen, Phoenix Cry Sword was like a stormy wave drawing out streaks of light, and a phoenix shadow appeared, swallowing up the three tanks.
Click!
The phoenix rushed through, and the light of the sword separated the sky and the earth. The unstoppable divine sword slashed open three chariots with one sword. There were several loud earthquakes, and the wreckage fell to the ground, splashing hundreds of feet of sand and dust.
"Buzz"
Above the void, the brilliance of the fairy cauldron reappeared, and the green-gold brilliance flourished. From the engraved runes, an illusory god of war emerged in form, swinging his halberd towards the king in the air.
The swords and halberds collided, and the stream of light shook. Lin Yuzhen flipped his palms and shook away the illusory God of War in front of him. His eyes turned cold, and the sword moved with wind and thunder, slashing the sky and splitting the earth.
The phantom waved its halberd and took hold of the divine sword. There was a vibration, and the figure became even more illusory.
In the air, above the Immortal Cauldron, streaks of brilliance flew out, each one with a powerful force, falling from the sky.
Lin Yuzhen turned his palm into a fist, and punched away the green-gold brilliance close to him. Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked behind him.
But in the aftermath of the shock, a green-gold brilliance fell into the void and swept towards Murong behind him.
Lin Yuzhen's eyes sank, his figure turned back quickly, and slashed with his sword, overwhelming the immortal power.
Boom, the old strength was exhausted, and at the moment when he was short of breath, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of Lin Yuzhen's mouth, turning red for the first time.
"Kill"
In the temple, the white-robed Ji family Grand Elder spoke indifferently.
With an order, one figure after another passed by, four supreme masters and eleven real-world peak figures joined forces to kill.
Outside the Ji family battle, more than a hundred strong men mobilized to support the Ji family Immortal Artifact and suppress the power of King Qi.
"What on earth is this woman thinking?"
Thousands of miles away, Moonlit Tower Master looked at the battle situation in the distance and frowned slightly. It was really strange that he dared to carry a burden when fighting against a behemoth like the Ji family.
"Murong, be careful"
During the battle, Lin Yuzhen looked at the Immortal Cauldron in the sky and said solemnly.
"Yeah"
Murong nodded and followed closer.
In the rising and falling blue-gold brilliance, the four princes of the Ji family joined forces and came again. Behind them, eleven real-world pinnacles followed. The vast power was like cloud waves covering the sun, and it was so heavy that it was difficult to breathe.
Lin Yuzhen does not dodge or dodge, his sword condenses Vast Essence, his body is full of thunder and lightning, and he confronts the combined efforts of all the masters head-on.
In front of the Ji family temple, Ji family Grand Elder looked at the brave and capable figure in the battle. After a moment, his eyes moved to look at the woman behind King Qi. A hint of coldness flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he raised his right hand. Suddenly, the fairy cauldron sounded in the sky, and a waterfall of gorgeous light fell down, slashing towards the latter.
"Despicable"
Lin Yuzhen felt it, his expression changed, and he drove away everyone with a sword. He came to Murong, his true energy was fully charged, and he blocked the immortal power with a horizontal sword.
A pool of blood splattered, staining the clothes red, with dots of vermilion spilling on Phoenix Cry Sword, so dazzling.
"You, your sins are unforgivable"
With an angry brow, Lin Yuzhen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and murderous intent erupted all over his body. Suddenly, the air flow visible to the naked eye surged, and on Phoenix Cry Sword, streaks of blood-colored brilliance surged out, and an eternal power surged out, and the phoenix roared into the world, soaring straight into the nine heavens.
"The phoenix returns to its origin, and the three lights open the way."
Extreme power appears, the phoenix breaks through the sky, and the terrifying power hits the sky Immortal Artifact, the divine power is shocking to the world.
Ten miles away from the battle, in front of Yin'er, Zhiming in plain clothes was lying silently in a wheelchair. His right hand, which had been unresponsive until now, moved slightly. It was so slight that even Yin'er, who was close at hand, could not notice it.