The power of this palm was extremely terrifying.

Shiji felt a strong sense of danger, his face was as gloomy as water, and he quickly circulated the magic power in his body to try to dissolve the attack.

But the black-clothed young man's magic power was too strong. He directly broke Shiji's magic power and hit Shiji's chest hard with a palm.

There was a "crack" sound, followed by the sound of bones breaking, and Shiji's body was chopped away.

In mid-air, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Shiji fell so hard that he felt dizzy and no one knew how many bones in his body were broken.

"Young Master, are you okay?" Du Zu hurried over and helped Shi Ji up.

Shiji waved her hand.

His face was a little pale, but he didn't look panicked at all.

"You little beast, let's see how arrogant you can be! If you kneel down and kowtow and admit your mistake now, maybe I can spare your life!" Zhang Yuanqing laughed triumphantly.

Shi Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned, "Zhang Yuanqing, you are really like a dog! I gave you three chances, but you couldn't grasp them.

You are destined to die here today. Not only you, but also your clansmen, relatives and friends. I like to root out the grass the most. I will wipe out the entire Zhang family of Beihuangzhou!"

"How arrogant! I will extract your memory later and see what makes you so fearless!"

Zhang Yuanqing stared at Shiji coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He waved his hand, and in an instant, hundreds of monks rushed out from all directions and surrounded Shiji in an instant.

All of Zhang Yuanqing's subordinates are powerful men at the emperor level.

It seems that this guy came prepared.

The aura fluctuations emanating from these men were incredibly powerful.

Shiji looked around and found that there was a cultivator of the fifth level of the Emperor Lord among the crowd.

You know, cultivators at the fifth level of the Emperor Lord realm are extremely rare. I didn’t expect that Zhang Yuanqing would bring so many masters.

Shiji couldn't help but frown. Zhang Yuanqing was really cautious. He was worthy of being a hero.

If it were someone else, they would have been unable to hold back and would have suppressed him directly.

But Zhang Yuanqing still maintained some rationality, knowing that if he acted rashly, he might encounter unexpected consequences.

Hundreds of monks shouted in unison, and took out powerful magic weapons, attacking Shiji.

Facing the attacks of hundreds of emperors, a look of sarcasm appeared on Shiji's face.

"It's just a bunch of ants."

Shiji let out a cold shout and displayed the Great Samsara Technique, a unique skill that has shocked the world since ancient times.

In an instant, densely packed ghost shadows formed, numbering over a thousand.

Every ghost figure possesses incredible combat power.

Thousands of ghost shadows rushed towards the monks like a tide.

The attacks of those monks were instantly torn to pieces by the ghost.

Then, the ghost began to devour their souls.

"Help! Run away!"

The monks screamed in fear and tried to turn around and run away.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Their souls were devoured in an instant, and their entire bodies turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace.

"What kind of evil method is this?" Zhang Yuanqing's face suddenly changed.

He was in a terrible mood as Shiji's fighting power was beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that he could easily crush Shiji, but now it seems that this idea is ridiculously naive.

"Guess what." Shiji laughed strangely and then punched Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing sneered and threw out a punch, which collided violently with Shiji's fist.

The fists of both sides collided violently, causing a deafening roar.

Zhang Yuanqing's body was directly shaken and flew backwards.

Shiji took advantage of the situation and chased after him, with a flash of his body, he pounced towards Zhang Yuanqing.

He raised his hand and slapped Zhang Yuanqing.

It seemed that the palm was about to fall on Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing showed a grim smile on his face: "Boy, you are lucky this time!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a flash of light.

Zhang Yuanqing's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared a hundred meters away.

Shiji was shocked. She didn't expect that Zhang Yuanqing could avoid her attack.

This Zhang Yuanqing is indeed not a simple person.

However, this does not mean that Zhang Yuanqing can escape death.

Shiji waved his hand, and the Mountain and River Ring floated above the index finger of his right hand.

Suddenly, a dazzling green light emanated from the Shanhe Ring.

Under the green light, Zhang Yuanqing's figure gradually emerged.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Zhang Yuanqing's face showed an expression of extreme shock.

He found himself trapped inside the Mountain and River Ring.

Although this mountain and river ring is only the size of a palm, it seems like a miniature version of the universe and the starry sky.

Inside the ring, there are all kinds of strange scenes, as if it contains an independent world of time and space.

There are mountains, lakes and vast oceans here.

Shiji controlled the Mountain and River Ring and moved towards imprisoning Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing moved extremely fast, stepping in the air, trying to avoid Shiji's attack.

But the restraining power of the Mountain and River Ring is extremely strong.

No matter how fast Zhang Yuanqing ran, he could not break free from his restraints.

In the end, Zhang Yuanqing was firmly imprisoned in the Shanhe Ring and then pulled into the inside of the ring.

"Let me go! I am willing to submit to you and be your slave."

Zhang Yuanqing wailed, hoping Shiji would let him go.

Shi Ji looked at Zhang Yuanqing indifferently and said coldly: "Begging for mercy now? Don't you think it's too late?"

"No! You can't kill me! I am the direct descendant of the Zhang family! If you kill me, you will surely die! My father will not let you go! He is a powerful person at the level of the Great Emperor, famous in the Immortal Realm, and a hegemon-level existence! If you kill me, my father will make sure you die without a burial place!"

Zhang Yuanqing shouted loudly.

Shi Ji sneered: "You are just an Immortal Emperor, and you dare to provoke me? What's more, even if your father is an emperor, I will kill him without hesitation! Since you dare to set your sights on my mother, you should have expected this day to come!"

When Zhang Yuanqing heard Shiji's words, his face instantly turned gloomy.

He said viciously: "You are looking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his arms.

Suddenly, a huge ship appeared in front of him.

This giant ship is tens of thousands of meters long and exudes a destructive aura.

"A magic weapon of the emperor level!" Shiji's pupils shrank slightly.

"Hehe, kid, you are dead! My emperor warship is extremely powerful! Even a strong man in the ninth level of the emperor realm will find it difficult to resist its attack! I don't think you will die this time?" A sinister smile appeared on Zhang Yuanqing's face, and the cultivators behind him also shouted excitedly.

"Get on the Emperor's warship and kill him! Use his head to honor our heroic spirits!"

Everyone roared in unison, the sound shaking the sky.

The huge warship exuded a terrifying and murderous aura, as if a sleeping beast had awakened.

The warship rushed towards Shiji like lightning, with the intention of completely destroying Shiji.

“Mountain and River Ring!”

Shiji let out a low shout, quickly formed seals with his hands, and cast a mysterious spell.

In an instant, the Mountain and River Ring shone brightly, and an extremely powerful suction force burst out from the ring, instantly enveloping Zhang Yuanqing's huge warship.

The next moment, there was a loud crash, and Zhang Yuanqing's imperial warship exploded in full view of everyone.

The warship shattered into countless pieces and splashed everywhere.

Zhang Yuanqing suffered backlash and couldn't help but spit out blood.

The collision just now made him feel excruciating pain.

Shiji continued to activate the Mountain and River Ring without any pause.

The Mountain and River Ring exuded a terrifying devouring power, like an invisible net, tightly enveloping Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing struggled desperately, trying to break free from the restraints of the Shanhe Ring.

However, it was all in vain, he couldn't break free at all.

Finally, Zhang Yuanqing was pulled to the core area of ​​the Mountain and River Ring.

"How did you get the Mountain and River Ring? I have only heard of the legend of this treasure and have never seen it with my own eyes, but I know how extraordinary it is.

I didn't expect that I could actually see this thing with my own eyes today. But what puzzles me is that this treasure seems to be still in the making. Where did you get the Mountain and River Ring from? Is your identity not simple?"

Zhang Yuanqing's face was filled with horror. He stared at Shiji, eager to find out Shiji's origins.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shiji activated the Mountain and River Ring and directly suppressed Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing roared angrily and tried desperately to break through the blockade of the Mountain and River Ring.

But Shiji continued to mobilize the power of the Mountain and River Ring and launched a crazy attack on Zhang Yuanqing.

Whenever the power of the Mountain and River Ring bombarded Zhang Yuanqing, it would easily break his defense.

Zhang Yuanqing was simply unable to resist the Mountain and River Ring, a heaven-defying treasure. His body began to show signs of collapse, his bones broke, and his flesh gradually cracked.

His vitality is rapidly fading away, and soon, the mark of his life will completely disappear into thin air.

Moreover, he felt that his lifespan was decreasing rapidly.

Zhang Yuanqing roared with resentment, his eyes full of madness and unwillingness.

He used all his magical power to condense a black rune.

The black rune emitted waves of strange and terrifying energy.

Immediately afterwards, the black rune shattered instantly.

"Oh no! This guy is going to detonate the jade talisman he made!"

Shiji's face changed slightly, and he quickly withdrew from the internal space of the Shanhe Ring.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuanqing's body exploded and turned into an endless blood mist.

The terrifying energy swept across the sky like a surging tide, turning the surrounding area within hundreds of miles into a void. Even the ancient city tower that was thousands of meters high was destroyed.

Such power is simply terrifying.

If Shiji had not reacted in time, he would have been swallowed up by the destructive energy.

Although Shiji successfully dodged it, he still suffered a huge impact.

The powerful energy generated by Zhang Yuanqing's self-explosion was so terrifying that even though Shiji's flesh and blood were strong, he was seriously injured and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing that Shiji actually survived the terrifying power of Zhang Yuanqing's self-explosion, a group of monks in the distance were horrified and turned their eyes to the young man standing in the ruins - Shiji.

Shiji’s performance just now really shocked them.

"Could he be the legendary cultivator in the realm of supernatural powers?"

The other monks nodded one after another, obviously believing the previous monk's guess.

Otherwise, how do we explain how Shiji was able to survive Zhang Yuanqing’s self-explosion?
Shiji walked towards the monks and his eyes fell on the two old men who were leading them.

These two old men should be the guard elders of the Holy Palace.

Shiji sneered and asked, "Are you two the guardian elders of the Holy Palace?"

The two old men looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

One of them asked, "My friend, what is the grudge between you and Zhang Yuanqing? Why do you want to kill him?"

Another old man also said: "Zhang Yuanqing is one of the most outstanding disciples of the Holy Palace, and he is also the future successor to the Palace Master of the Holy Palace! What you did seems to be against the rules of the Holy Palace, right? I hope you can let it go. We in the Holy Palace can let bygones be bygones for what happened today!"

Hearing the words of the two old men, Shiji immediately revealed an expression of contempt and ridicule.

"Let bygones be bygones?"

Shi Ji sneered, "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to represent the Holy Palace?"

The two old men's faces suddenly turned gloomy.

They originally thought that after revealing their identities, Shiji would be scared to death and then kneel down to beg for mercy.

But unexpectedly, Shiji didn't take them seriously at all.

This situation made the two old men very angry.

"Do you know who we are? How dare you treat us like this?"

An old man said in a cold voice.

"No matter who you are, if you provoke me, don't even think about leaving here safely!"

Shiji sneered and said in a firm tone.

His attitude was very firm, and his meaning was clear: no matter how noble your status or how strong your background, as long as you provoke me, I will take your life without mercy.

The two old men became furious when they heard this. Without saying anything else, they joined forces and rushed towards Shiji to kill him.

They planned to take this opportunity to kill Shiji in one fell swoop.

However, Shiji had no intention of getting entangled with them.

He had always been thinking about the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor, and at this moment he was eager to find the remnant soul of the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor. Maybe he could get the elixir from the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor to break through to the level of the Emperor.

So Shiji turned around and ran away.

In the blink of an eye, he had escaped thousands of miles away.

The two old men chased after him relentlessly, trying their best to kill him from behind.

But their speed is far behind Shiji's.

Shiji easily got rid of the two old men and returned to the depths of the Jiuyou Mountains again.

The remnant soul of the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor was hidden in a secret cave. When Shiji came here for training, he had the honor of seeing the remnant soul of the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor.

Shiji approached the cave cautiously and carefully observed the remaining soul of the Jiuyou Saint.

The remaining soul of the Saint Ancestor Jiuyou seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, without any movement.

This made Shiji feel a little relieved.

If the remnant soul of the Nine Nether Saint Patriarch never wakes up, it will be troublesome. After all, Shiji doesn't know when the Nine Nether Saint Patriarch will wake up.

Moreover, even if the remnant soul of the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor awakens, it is still unknown whether he is willing to help him improve his realm. (End of this chapter)

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