Soul Trigger

Chapter 512: Not a Mistake
But before Ji Li fully appeared, several immortals from the Public Opinion Group rushed forward. Regardless of whether they heard her words or not, it was impossible to forcibly interrupt the ritual.

Then two spiritual essences, one black and one blue, bombarded the dragon firefly machine that Ji Li burst out, and a huge crack suddenly appeared under his feet.

Multiple overlapping immortal spirit essences splashed everywhere, directly blasting away several nearby human spirits and mirror immortals.

The former was seriously injured and most of the latter was shattered on the spot.

Ji Ruoxi who rushed forward was directly blown away by the multiple spiritual essences. Her body flipped over and fell to the ground with a thud. With a look of anxiety in her eyes, she stabbed the sky with a knife, cutting a glazed chasm in front of Ji Li.

Stop the two approaching immortals:
"If you want to touch him, kill me first!!!"

The current situation is too chaotic, with a large number of mirror immortals among countless younger brothers.

Ji Li's side has all the top fighters on the scene gathered together. If he wants to make these people realize in an instant that it is a misunderstanding, he must use more extreme methods.

Ji Ruoxi's method really worked. The two guys who thought they were their teammates were hit with such a powerful knife for no reason. Naturally, they looked at Ji Ruoxi in shock and anger.

I immediately realized that something was wrong:

Although it is true that it is the fluctuation of evil spiritual essence, and even contains the power of the resentful dragon...but how could the master of the tomb have only the fluctuation of spiritual essence that echoes immortality?
Long Tao only realized it belatedly at this moment and was about to fire out the second shot of spiritual essence.

But he had seen the Death Star on the night of Ji Li's promotion. With a slight exclamation, he actually forcibly dispersed the spiritual essence ritual.

They were originally going to defeat the Lord of the Tomb, so of course they would not hold back.

The strong backlash from the forced termination caused him to spit out a mouthful of blood, but he touched his mouth nonchalantly, his eyes suddenly brightening:
"As expected, the King's Selection Battlefield is the most exciting... He actually used this method to efficiently eliminate his opponents with one against a hundred?? It's so cool!!!"

Although the current situation is chaotic, out of control and complicated, this is indeed the battlefield for the king's selection.

Therefore, the logic of eliminating competitors with poor performance seems to be completely correct.

But Li Qingbao, the heir of Fuling, who was not far away, was stunned. He glanced at Long Tao out of the corner of his eye, obviously having heard what he said.

As his eyes met Ji Ruoxi's burst of spiritual essence, Li Qingbao sighed, and his spiritual essence paused, then instantly turned into golden light and rushed towards Ji Li who was under siege.

Seeing that Li Qingbao took the lead in saving the situation, Ji Ruoxi could breathe a sigh of relief:

She met this guy on the way from the Forbidden City. Although there were many frictions between Prince Fuling and Prince Yuanling, the relationship between Li Qingbao, the heir of the Ling family, and Ji Ruoxi was not at all "good".

But when it comes to major issues, Li Qingbao obviously knows his limits.

With him, the heir of the mausoleum, coming forward, the persuasiveness will naturally be stronger.

Although I don’t know why Ji Li appears here, but with him around, this sudden royal election should be able to come to a successful conclusion.

But just as these thoughts passed through Ji Ruoxi's mind, golden light burst out:

"The tomb has been leaked, and the spiritual essence level of the Chakravartin has not yet fully recovered to its peak. Now is the best time to suppress him again—"

Her pupils suddenly contracted and she turned back abruptly:

"you……"

Li Qingbao's voice rose again:

"Everyone, come together!!!"

"Asshole, how dare you?!"

Anger ignited in Ji Ruoxi's eyes. She leaped out and her perception was directly locked onto Li Qingbao's golden light.

As the Echo-level Immortal Spiritual Ability was activated, in her perception, it seemed that only she and Li Qingbao existed in the entire world:

Lingge: Determined to die.

The brilliant colored glaze burst out and collided wildly with Li Qingbao's golden light:
"Do you know what you're doing?!"

"Suppress the Great Tomb, complete the King Selection, and put an end to the abnormal events. But you, what do you mean by attacking your colleagues?"

"You are indeed a scumbag..."

Colored glass and golden light burst out violently, exploding in the sky at an extremely fast speed, scattering large pieces of crystal spirit and brilliant gold fragments.

In the gap of the high-speed collision, Ji Ruoxi sensed another explosion of spiritual essence.

It was a strong man from the Suoyi organization who participated in the King Selection. After the initial attack, that man began to circle the battlefield, ready to make a move.

At this moment, Li Qingbao no longer hesitated after he finished speaking. Orange light flashed in his hand, and the sharp blade flew towards Ji Li.

Ji Ruoxi's pupils suddenly shrank:
Gray Walker...

He was a core member of the Suoyi organization, a seed executor, and the equivalent of Ling Sizi in the public opinion group. Li Qingbao's melodious laughter came to her ears, and Ji Ruoxi's single eye suddenly burned with the fire of glass, completely liberating her own spiritual nature:
"roll!"

At this moment, Ji Li only felt that there was a planet pressing in front of him, and he had the illusion that he was driving a Type 3 Odin to resist meteorites on Mars.

As for the immortals in front of him, Ji Li believed that he had no grudges against these idiots. It was just such a ridiculous action, which was too stupid in his eyes.

Moreover, no matter what these people were doing, or the army of clones that erupted at the speed of one second, in his opinion, they were not the main problems. The key point was Li Jiangxing, who was hiding somewhere at the moment.

There is no point in wasting spiritual essence on such a place:
"Here comes another one... I'll say it one last time..."

Ji Li's soul resounded and vibrated, exploding into a circle of rainbow colors, sweeping the deadly breath of the Death Star across the souls of several people in front of him:

"I am Ji Li, the son of King Yuanling. You idiots, if you don't want to die right here and now, get out of here!"

Huang Yu was sweating profusely on his forehead, and the people around him were also exerting more and more force.

He didn't expect that, on the surface, it only seemed to have an immortal echo, but it could actually hold up so well.

Should I say it or not, he is worthy of being one of the Ten Palaces of the Chakravartin—

"Are you the heir of Ling?"

Death Star's voice shook: "Ultimatum, get out of here."

"Then I am your father, King Yuanling!!!"

Under the spiritual essence burst out by Huang Yu, the saber that collided violently with his spiral halberd suddenly cracked.

With a crisp sound, the flying fragments floated past Ji Li's eyes and disappeared from his sight.

After a half-breath of silence, violent rainbow burst out.

An Echo-class Immortal Soul was about to withdraw with the trigger trembling wildly, but was completely surrounded by the Big Dragon Firefly inside and out, and was swallowed up by the spreading rainbow with a shrill scream -

"Color of stars."

Like an echo from the depths of the universe, the empty and eerie trigger sound erupted in space.

A large area of ​​strange rainbow encroached in all directions, and everyone's soul triggers began to tremble like an earthquake.

The man holding the lead-yellow crescent-shaped sword instantly felt a strong panic erupting in his heart.

It was as if his soul was polluted, and his attack was directly bounced off by the rainbow. For a moment, he had an abnormal urge to escape at all costs.

His mind became timid and his psychic essence became fragile.

The lead-yellow crescent-shaped sword in his hand seemed to be affected as well, and at that moment it became as crispy as a biscuit.

He turned around and tried to escape, but his head was grasped tightly by a sharp claw connected to the rainbow spirit essence.

As the sound of his skull cracked, his head was forcibly straightened to look directly into a pair of optical eyes burning with rainbow light. The distorted voice almost pulled out of his soul:
"You want to leave now?"

Huang Yu, the big man in armor with a flying bird relief next to him, also woke up as if from a dream and trembled all over.

If he continued to persist, he would feel like an idiot:

"Mr. Ling Sizi..."

Those people also slowly woke up and loosened their grip slightly, but countless condensed and burst dragon fireflies turned into mechanical arms and pressed them towards Ji Li:

"Ling's heir?"

Ji Li tilted his head, and several people's eyes flashed. A large amount of blood suddenly splashed on his face, and he turned his head away blankly:

The skull of the lead-yellow man was torn apart directly.

The skull fountain, with only half of the face left, was mixed with blood and internal organs bursting out. Under the contamination of Ji Li's spiritual essence, it turned into a high-speed gushing rainbow that shot straight into the sky:

"I am the Chakravartin."

Amidst the shrill screams, three more bodies were torn to pieces in an instant.

The violent rainbow wings blew the ancient scale tower behind it into pieces, and several figures were blown away by the powerful shock wave.

The sharp claws crushed Huang Yu's body and soared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)