100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

Chapter 348 Who do you think you are? Threatening me?
The group that arrived was none other than Ji Haoyuan and his party.

As soon as he finished speaking, a massive, all-encompassing hand pressed down directly towards True Monarch Yiyang.

Its power and might made True Lord Yiyang immediately feel a great threat.

Terrified, he no longer cared about attacking Lu Mengchan and instead opened his mouth to spit it out.

A banner engraved with countless beautiful patterns was suddenly unfurled.

Immediately, countless pink mists drifted out of the sky.

Those who were nearby inadvertently inhaled a wisp of the pink mist, and their faces immediately turned red.

I felt a fire burning inside me, as if it was about to break through my reason.

Fortunately.

The pink mist evaporated instantly upon contact with Ji Haoyuan's massive, all-encompassing hand.

Then there was a bang.

His large hand pressed down on the banner.

The light on the surface of the banner flickered for a moment, then dimmed completely.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Yi Yang Zhenjun's mind was shocked, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

But before he could recover from this sudden turn of events, he was horrified to see that the enormous hand that blotted out the sky was still as powerful as ever, and it was falling straight down on him.

not good!

The One Yang True Lord was greatly alarmed and hurriedly shouted:
"Fellow Daoist in black robes, save me!"

"stop!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a black streak of light shot rapidly from afar.

Before the person even arrived, the angry voice could already be heard.

Who else could it be but the Black-Robed Demon Lord?

However, Ji Haoyuan would never really care about this person.

He scoffed and completely ignored what the other person said.

The large hand continued to fall.

Then a series of loud bangs were heard.

The protective spiritual light surrounding True Lord Yiyang shattered at this moment.

Finally, he was slammed to the ground by that large hand, which then squeezed him hard.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream of agony rang out from the sky from the One Yang True Monarch.

To everyone's shock, a mass of flesh and blood, no longer resembling a human, was forcefully thrown at the feet of Ji Haoyuan and his group by that giant hand.

If they hadn't known this person's identity beforehand, almost no one would have recognized that the inhuman mass of flesh and blood before them was actually the physical body of a dignified Nascent Soul True Monarch.

Whoosh!
At the same time.

Lu Mengchan's figure had already traversed many distances and arrived beside Ji Haoyuan.

Her reaction was also extremely quick.

Before Ji Haoyuan could speak, she had already handed him a jade slip and a recording stone.

Ji Haoyuan reached out and took it. With just a slight sweep of his divine sense, he was surprised to find that Lu Mengchan's words were not untrue.

At the same time, the figure of the black-robed demon lord arrived just in front of Ji Haoyuan.

However, at this moment, his eyes were filled with rage.

His face was terribly gloomy.

His entire body was enveloped in a terrifying layer of black flames.

The air itself seemed to groan, hissing as if it were about to collapse under the weight.

"Nanhua, how dare you cause trouble in my West District and hurt my people!"

"your people?"

A cold smile suddenly appeared on Ji Haoyuan's lips.

He then suddenly threw the photographic stone in his hand into the air.

In an instant, images of the encounter between the True Lord of One Yang and the Demon King of the Demon Clan appeared before everyone's eyes.

In an instant, the crowd erupted in uproar once more. Ji Haoyuan's eyes were fixed intently on the black-robed demon lord, whose face was now extremely grim, as he spoke, word by word:

"What do you have to say about this person's actions, Black Robe?"
You say he's one of yours, so can I interpret that as you also being involved in the incident with the photographic stone?

"What nonsense!"

The black-robed demon lord's eyes burned with even greater fury.

"You actually believe the words of a mere ant?"

Who can guarantee that the contents of this recording stone weren't fabricated by her to frame the sect's seniors?
"I'll ask you one question now, Nan Hua, will you hand over the traitor from the Hehuan Sect beside you, and your fellow Daoist Yiyang, or not?"

"Ah……

Who do you think you are? Threatening me?

The smile on Ji Haoyuan's face suddenly vanished, replaced by a cold expression.

The next moment, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, endless, dazzling pure gold light condensed in his palm.

The next moment, a spear made entirely of pure gold flames shot towards the black-robed demon lord.

"you wanna die!"

The black-robed demon lord's eyes suddenly turned from rage into a ferocious expression.

To be honest, he had been putting up with Ji Haoyuan for a long time.

Now that he saw the other party take the initiative to attack him, how could he possibly hold back?

Suddenly, a jet-black halberd appeared behind him.

The halberd, wreathed in black flames, met the pure gold flaming spear that was being shot at Ji Haoyuan head-on.

Rumble!
A terrifying explosion instantly rose into the sky above the entire Sixiang Pass.

Everyone who witnessed this scene was shocked.

Even Liu Daoxuan and Feichen Sword Lord did not expect that Ji Haoyuan and the Black-Robed Demon Lord would start fighting so quickly.

Neither side was idle; they all rushed to the scene of the battle as quickly as possible.

crackling——

Just then, a sudden clap of thunder appeared in the sky.

Immediately, a scene that terrified many demonic cultivators appeared.

Above the black-robed demon lord's head, bolts of golden lightning, like a torrential downpour, rained down upon him.

With each bolt of lightning that struck, the black flames surrounding the Black-Robed Demon Lord weakened by one point.

Finally, the sky full of golden lightning completely engulfed the black-robed demon lord.

"what!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the sky from the black-robed demon lord.

Immediately, a black figure appeared, like a shadowy figure in the night, swiftly emerging from the sea of ​​lightning.

It was the Black-Robed Demon Lord.

However, at this moment, not only was his body charred black, but his black robe, which originally exuded a mysterious and profound aura, was now tattered and torn, making him look as disheveled as could be.

"Nan Hua, I'm going to kill you!"

Suddenly, countless shrill howls came from behind the black-robed demon lord.

The next moment, a series of black figures resembling tentacles suddenly transformed into an incomparably majestic demonic figure, which pounced directly towards Ji Haoyuan.

"careful!"

The Ice and Fire True Man, Xuan Yuan True Monarch, and Hundred Flowers True Monarch, who were standing beside Ji Haoyuan, all sensed an extremely dangerous aura from that incomparably majestic demonic shadow.

Ji Haoyuan's expression remained unchanged in the face of this.

Then his body suddenly swayed.

The next moment, terrifyingly powerful blood energy suddenly gushed out from Ji Haoyuan's body.

His entire body also changed from the size of a normal person to the size of thirty-three zhang.

On its body surface, mysterious Dao patterns emerged.

With a cold snort.

Suddenly, a large, pure golden hand materialized from the top of his head in the void and reached down to grab the approaching demonic shadow.

(End of this chapter)