Chapter 12 Saint Attacks
In the distance, there are towering mountains, with many talented people standing on them. They all came here to watch the battle after hearing the noise.

In just a few moments, the two peerless geniuses were defeated and fled in embarrassment.

This made them gasp in surprise, and each of them had their own plans in mind.

"As expected of the number one person in the Eastern Wasteland, with such strength, I'm afraid only those top monsters can be compared with him."

“That’s right, but those people have already reached the semi-saint level in their cultivation and are about to embark on that ancient road. No one can stop them at all.”

Some people nodded in agreement.

There are several extremely powerful geniuses in the Qi Shi Mansion. They came here early and their cultivation has reached an extremely high level when they arrived.

Now he has even reached the level of Half Saint, which is beyond the reach of others.

Prince Jiuli, Gu Yunde, and Xia Longyin were just as talented as them, but their cultivation was not as high as theirs.

In the formation, an unparalleled murderous aura emerged, the sky and the earth changed color, strong winds blew, and boundless waves were set off.

One after another, rays of divine light shot up into the sky, intertwined in the sky, and came towards Ji Zijie to strangle him.

Ji Zijie had a mirror on his head, which was a replica of the Void Mirror.

Very old, ancient words were imprinted in the frame, mysterious and breathtaking, while emitting a strong light that could resist the ultimate killing array.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

It was like a sharp sound being cut by a knife. The power coming from the mirror was enough to blow away several mountains.

"You won't be able to hold on for much longer. I'm giving you one last chance. Either you cooperate or you die!"

Xia Longyin completely lost his patience, and his two good friends left.

Obviously he encountered a strong enemy, possibly Ji Zimo, so he didn't have much time left.

Ji Zijie had cold sweat on his forehead, his face was pale, and a trace of blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The Ji family disciples behind him were in the same situation, and were almost at the end of their rope.

"Brother, why don't we surrender? We have already persisted to this point, it's not shameful. Moreover, Ji Zimo has suppressed us for so many years. Even if we fight together, we can't do anything to him. Don't make a meaningless sacrifice."

The man behind him spoke, veins bulging on his forehead, and it was obvious that he could not hold on any longer.

"You're talking nonsense! We can't surrender. If we surrender, our hearts will be scattered. There are only Ji family members who died in battle, and no Ji family members who surrendered."

As soon as he finished speaking, the formation suffered a violent impact and collapsed like a tornado. Xia Longyin, who was controlling the formation, changed his expression and withdrew directly.

"Ji Zimo!"

Xia Longyin glared at Ji Zimo with gritted teeth.

Ji Zimo smiled indifferently.

"What? You don't kneel down when you see me coming, are you waiting for me to step on your face?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers were in an uproar and some people whispered.

“It turns out that everything is true!”

Xia Longyin became furious and looked at Ji Zimo coldly.

"During the battle at Yao Chi, I was not careful enough and let you gain the upper hand. Let's fight today and let you see my true strength."

After saying this, nine dragons flew across the sky, and a sharp sword intent pointed straight to the sky, shattering the heaven and earth. At the same time, a golden light slashed down.

Ji Zimo clapped his hands, and the monument-smashing hand appeared immediately.

A huge void divine monument appeared out of nowhere, as thick and majestic as the earth, suppressing all disobedience.

"Boom!"

The two of them struck from mid-air, causing the mountains hundreds of miles away to explode directly. Those geniuses had no choice but to stand further away.

Ji Zijie looked at Ji Zimo coming and a smile appeared on his face. He watched the two of them fighting and immediately retreated beyond Qianshan.

From afar, two rays of light were seen fighting each other, and two figures were seen engaging in combat.

"Cut the void with the sword!" Xia Longyin took out his own sword, a purple-red long sword that flashed with a strange light, but he soon felt something was wrong.

Without divine power, the sword seemed to stop in mid-air.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he watched Ji Zimo slap him again without any obstruction in his movement.

Ji Zimo was very calm. He used a huge handprint in the air to directly shatter the strange vision behind him.

The huge handprint in the void was extremely powerful. It was a devastating blow in terms of both power and space.

"go!"

Xia Longyin's scalp numbed, his face turned pale, and he let out a loud roar and immediately retreated.

After fighting for more than ten moves, he was almost unable to hold on before his opponent even used his trump card. It was too weird.

"stop!"

A loud shout was heard, the heavens and the earth shook, and chaos ensued.

A middle-aged man suddenly appeared, grabbed Xia Longyin with a big hand, and slapped him at the same time.

The huge palm was without any light, as if it was colliding with the whole world. Ji Zimo's huge handprint in the void was directly shattered.

Ji Zimo stepped on the "Xing" secret and split the attack range of the big palm.

"Ji Zimo, what exactly do you mean by killing the disciples of Qishi Mansion for no reason?"

A middle-aged man was walking towards them from a distance. The holy power emanating from him was so overwhelming that it almost made people unable to breathe.

Xia Longyin stood behind him, as if he had a backer.

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, he looked around and suddenly found that Prince Jiuli had died.

"Senior! This is the man. He is despicable and shameless, and he killed his fellow disciples. He deserves death. Please kill him and give justice to Qishi Mansion!"

"Senior, I have no intention of killing anyone. I just heard that someone from my clan was trapped here, so I rushed here in a hurry. I didn't expect to accidentally step on a bug and kill it."

Ji Zimo looked straight at the middle-aged man, without any trace of fear on his face.

"How dare you! You killed a prince of an imperial dynasty without any guilt. The people of the Ji family have been trained to be this kind of people. I will definitely report this to the Lord of the Palace and expel you from now on. You are not allowed to be admitted into the Palace of Strange Men."

At this point, almost anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was biased and had been on Xia Longyin's side from the very beginning.

"Senior! They were the ones who surrounded us first, and we had no choice but to fight back. Two people from my Ji family have died under the encirclement of this despicable and shameless smile!"

At this time, Ji Zijie stood up and pointed at Xia Longyin with anger.

"That's enough! Who can I blame if I'm not as skilled as others?"

The middle-aged saint looked at the few people with a stern expression and said.

"I saw it with my own eyes. You killed your fellow disciples. I will detain you here today and wait for the Ji family saint to come and negotiate."

The middle-aged saint clasped his hands together, using the sky as a cage and the earth as a prison. His hands clasped together to form a sky net, and the Dao principles continued to shine in the air, swarming towards the few people.

"boom!"

Ji Zimo took action directly. It was a replica of the Jiuli map. With a wave of the big picture, the net of heaven and earth was shattered.

"You actually dared to resist, your crime is even more serious!"

The middle-aged saint was obviously angry, and then he slapped him hard, with endless lightning flashing in his palm.

It was as if a separate thunder field was formed. The two people created such a huge power that everyone stayed where they were, not daring to move.

You must know that the difference between a saint and a Zhan Dao is as vast as the difference between heaven and earth. Below a saint are all ants. A drop of blood from a saint is enough to kill a Zhan Dao, which is extremely dangerous.

"How shameless! This is the first time I've seen such a shameless person, saying black is white. I killed the person, so what?

Ji Zimo's face was full of disdain, he had his own trump card.

(End of this chapter)

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