Chapter 38: Emerging from the World
The young man had a face as sharp as a knife and was wearing black armor with a cold metallic texture, which gave people a feeling of being unfathomable.

This was a mount he had tamed by accident, the Sky-Devouring Beast, which was extremely powerful, at the peak of Saint level.

"My Lord, more than one hundred and thirty years have passed!"

The Sky-Swallowing Beast said calmly.

"One hundred and thirty years."

Ji Zimo looked at the starry sky in the distance, and the image of Wu Shi appeared in his mind.

More than a hundred years have passed, and that pervert must have reached the level of a great sage, while he has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years.

In addition to integrating the source of Tao into the immortal platform, he gained a lot of insights and his strength was qualitatively improved.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and a golden pill appeared, the Nine-Transformation Immortal Pill.

After eating it, even the supreme being in the restricted area can live for three thousand years. Even the residue can make a pheasant become a quasi-emperor.

Looking at the pill, Ji Zimo swallowed it without hesitation, and thunder rumbled in the sky for a moment.

He is going to go through the tribulation, the great tribulation.

The Sky-Devouring Beast immediately fled into the distance.

The heavenly calamity destroyed the world, and the horror was extreme. It was common for the young emperor to be alone against nine people.

The rumored ancient heaven reappears, and Ji Zimo confronts the most legendary figures of all time in palace after palace.

He had fought against the Emperor, the Emperor of Heaven, the Saint Emperor of Fighting, discussed tactics with the Empress, fought with Amitabha, and fought with the Moon and the Sun until the sky was boiling...

In the end, Ji Zimo walked out of the ancient heaven covered in blood, and he let out a long roar towards the sky.

Even the heaven created by the supreme catastrophe was eventually shattered by his roar.

The Sky-Swallowing Beast was trembling as he watched all this from a distance. He had already surrendered long ago, but when he saw what was happening in front of him, he felt somewhat fortunate to follow such a master.

The secret of "zhe" circulated, quickly recovering the body, and therein a powerful original force also quietly flowed away.

Ji Zimo still didn't care. He now had a strong foundation and was in his prime.

But now he has become a genuine Great Sage, with a slight movement he can shatter the nine heavens and sweep across the ten earths.

He took out his Heavenly Emperor Seal, and the white light and the blue light shone together.

The laws and the divine Xizi continued to interweave in mid-air, and the light of chaos flashed from time to time, and now it became more and more sacred.

In the hundred years, Qina used the quasi-imperial weapon to smash the furnace made of eternal blue gold into pieces.

Then all of them were integrated into this Heavenly Emperor Seal, allowing this seal to be completely reborn.

"After wasting nearly a hundred years, it's time to get going!"

Ji Zimo muttered to himself, and the Sky-Swallowing Beast in the distance immediately flew over, transformed into a black horse, trampled through the universe, and headed straight for Lingxiao.

Ji Zimo sat on the Sky-Devouring Beast and started his journey again.

After a hundred years of seclusion, he finally became truly strong and fearless, enough to sweep away all the injustices on this road.

The young emperor appeared, riding a black horse, breaking through the sky and heading towards the ultimate place.

On this day, there was a great shake on this ancient road.

Later, more people saw that the young emperor rode a black horse through one imperial pass after another.

Someone took a closer look and discovered that the horse was no ordinary horse. It had pure blood and was an ancient sky-devouring beast.

For a time, the world was shocked. On the ancient road of the demon clan, there was also a sky-devouring beast, who was called the young supreme of the demon clan.

The young emperor's actions were undoubtedly a slap in the face, and also demonstrated his power to the world.

"Senior, please accept me. I am willing to follow you."

In front of Ji Zimo stood a young man, looking heroic and with his robe fluttering in the wind.

His talent is amazing, and his wisdom seems to be emanating from the top of his head.

He has already reached the level of a saint and can definitely be considered an expert.

"No." Ji Zimo rode his horse into the sky and disappeared from there.

It would be so troublesome to lead a group of followers. It would be better for me to conquer the world alone and roam freely in the martial arts world.

"How is it possible? He doesn't want... me!"

The young man looked like he had suffered a blow. He looked at his hands with wide eyes and muttered to himself.

"Ji Zimo! What's so great about you? Remember, I, Zhan Tian, ​​will definitely stand in front of you and fight you fair and square. Remember, my name is Zhan Tian!"

The young man was extremely angry. He Zhantian was one of the strongest people in the same group.

Now, he dropped everything and just wanted to follow, but was rejected so perfunctorily. He was furious and unwilling to accept it.

The 36th level of the human race.

"Young Emperor! I heard that you are very powerful and on par with Wu Shi. I, Liao Tianxian, don't believe it. I will fight you today to test your hypocrisy."

A peerless immortal light came, it was the Yuan magnetic immortal light, the attack power was extremely extraordinary, which made the onlookers marvel again and again.

Ji Zimo looked at the young man, who already had the cultivation level of a Saint King.

At the same time, he also knew that Wu Shi was waiting for him at the Ultimate Imperial Pass ahead. Because of Wu Shi, he is now very famous.

Therefore, some people want to step on his name to get to the top and become the most sought-after young supreme being in the world.

It was too difficult for him to come across many people who attacked him, but they were too weak and he didn't have any interest in them at all.

Without saying much, Ji Zimo pointed out.

For a moment, the man's body shattered into pieces like porcelain, and was pierced through by a finger, leaving him with no chance of survival.

"Great Sage!"

Someone said in shock, Ji Zimo let the world know as soon as he made a move, that year I put my hands in my pockets, and I didn't know who my opponent was.

The Great Sage is a threshold. Without crossing this threshold, anyone who comes will die.

"The fastest cultivator in the world, Ri Wu Shi, has already become a great saint, leaving behind the original saint body, the heavenly demon body, the emperor's son, and the holy spirit. I originally thought that it would be difficult for the young emperor to fight against Wu Shi, but seeing it today, I am really shocked."

Someone said this in shock, almost petrified.

Many people nodded in agreement, saying that the Young Emperor was indeed a man who could compete with Wu Shi.

He has already walked ahead of many geniuses, and perhaps only Wu Shi can walk shoulder to shoulder with him on the road ahead.

The 80th level of the human race.

In a solitary small courtyard, the sound of a piano rang out, the sound was leisurely, like a knight wandering between heaven and earth, or like a fairy wandering in the misty outdoors, erratic and natural, appearing and disappearing.

Xia Longyin played the piano quietly. The more he played, the more upset he became, and the rhythm of the piano became faster and faster.

Nearly a hundred years have passed, and he has reached the 80th level of the human race, but has just broken through to the Saint King, while his opponent has already become a Great Sage.

When he first arrived in Beidou, he wanted to join Wu Shi, but was rejected.

Later, when he set foot on the Immortal Furnace, he never thought that Wu Shi had already dominated this ancient road and was about to join forces to target Ji Zimo, but who knew that he had suddenly disappeared for more than ten years.

Now the other party has become famous and has become a great sage, and the gap between them is getting wider and wider.

"You are getting impatient!"

A mysterious voice sounded behind him.

Hearing this voice, Xia Longyin stroked the strings of the zither with both hands and stopped playing.

"How is it? Are you sure you can handle him?"

Xia Longyin asked.

"Of course you can, but these two can indeed be called rare geniuses in the ages. It would be a pity if they died, but who made them offend my master?"

"A dead genius is not a genius, let alone a prodigy!
"Then there's Brother Lao Dao."

Xia Longyin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his eyes became evil.

(End of this chapter)

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