The sword rain in the sky shattered one after another, and a Xuanyuan sword entered the sea like an angry dragon, rushing to disperse the sword rain, and hit Huanglong directly.

Ji Huang trembled slightly, seeing the cold light appearing, and the point of the sword was close at hand. He gritted his teeth, trying hard to dodge at the maximum speed of his body——

Whoosh!

The epee cut through the void, leaving a straight and sharp sword mark. A deep wound was cut out of Ji Huang's profile.

But what was unexpected was that although Ji Huang had a sword wound, no blood flowed out. There was no flesh and blood in it, only deep darkness and faint white bones.

The wound healed quickly, but Ji Huang was stunned by the pain.

"How could the Xuanyuan sword of the Ji family hurt the people of the Ji family!?"

"My son's fifth-level realm, how can he be beaten so embarrassed by someone who only has an eighth-level realm?"

The Patriarch of the Ji family slapped the armrest suddenly, got up abruptly, was about to break into the ring angrily, but was forcibly held by a golden light.

The person who made the shot was the Empress Qixi, but she was still calm and calm. In contrast, the Sifang Palace Master, especially the good sword's Bei Shengchang, was surprised.

The words of the Patriarch of the Ji Family are indeed thought-provoking.

But in fact, according to Ye An's explanation, Xuanyuan Sword is fake, Ji Jia Ji Huang is also fake, and even the realm is fake.

During the two or three days of depicting the magical formations, Ye An found that the magical magic seemed to be more similar to a cheating console, and that feeling was quite strange. The power of the stars produced after the New Moon Sect deconstructed the Heavenly Dao is similar to divine art.

When the power of the stars was restricted by the construction of the sacred tree of wood, the majestic Ji Huang also became a clown.

It's just that the Jianmu God Tree grows in the secret realm of the temple, and only the female emperor Qixi can enter. It is unknown how the people of the New Moon Cult used the sacred tree of Jianmu, and even whether the prayer had anything to do with them.

Ye An didn't consider these for the time being, and recalled the false Xuanyuan Sword, and immediately set off again.

"I can beat you physically, and of course so can swordsmanship!"

As the words fell, the heavy sword pointed directly at Ji Huang's eyebrows and flew away.

"dream……!"

With a thought of Ji Huang, aura surged in his body and shouted angrily: "Come on!"

Ten thousand swords qi derives from the void, filling the entire arena in an instant, and the dense rain-like sword qi slashes forward.

boom--!

But at this moment, all the sword qi exploded one after another.

Ji Huang was shocked immediately. When he was about to make another move to fight back, he was surprised to find that the power of the stars in his body was useless, and the cultivation level of the fifth stage was also deflated like a frustrated balloon.

The biting sword wind howled, and the sword intent of the cold light was close at hand.

Ji Huang was taken aback for a moment, only to feel that the gate of **** was right in front of him.

"Stay under the Sword of the Son!"

The elders of the Ji family got up one after another and rushed into the ring.

Including the Red Emperor from the West Desert and Changyang from the North Sage, Qi Qi also rushed into the ring, trying to rescue Ji Huang from Ye An.

"Humph……"

Qi Xi stared at the people coldly, and with a light wave of her jade hand, the golden light immediately enveloped the surroundings of the ring square.

Boom boom boom...!

The two palace masters and a group of Ji's elders who were ready to help each other hit a wall. They didn't have time to see the female emperor Qixi, and immediately resorted to various means to try to break through the golden light.

But after all, it was too late. At this moment, Xuanyuanjian had already penetrated the center of Ji Huang's eyebrows——

"Do not!"

Ji Huang screamed, and the biting sword intent poured into his body like a vast ocean, turning into gusts of sword wind to destroy him.

Click—!

The harsh and crisp sound of cracking sounded, even after seeing Ji Huang's skin between the eyebrows spreading cracks. Immediately afterwards, the crack spread to the whole body in a rapid and violent posture.

Wow!

Fragments of skin were scattered all over the floor, no flesh and blood, meridians and spiritual veins were visible.

Only one white jade skeleton stood in place, and the center of the eyebrow was still penetrated by Xuanyuan sword.

This is truly Ji Huang's true body, and through the refining of the New Moon Sect, a puppet has already been formed.

It's just that for Ye An, there are still many unknowns, such as where the pure Xuanyuan bloodline has gone, and whether other people in the Ji family are like Ji Huang. These are all questions.

Qi Xi finally couldn't conceal his inner pride and joy, and he hummed softly, and his ethereal voice echoed between the heaven and the earth.

"I declare that the winner of today's competition is the holy son Ye An."

This is the obvious ending.

However, other people are unavoidable.

boom--!

The golden light surrounding the ring shattered.

The two hall masters of Ximo and Beisheng were late, and a group of people from the Ji family followed.

After witnessing Ji Huang's death with his own eyes, Rao was the two palace masters and was also stunned for a long time.

The death of Ji Huang, for ordinary people, symbolized the failure of Xuanyuan's bloodline to succeed; for the Lord of the Square, it was the loss of a practical puppet by New Moon Sect.

"The saint son knows to be forgiving and forgiving. In recent years, the Ji family has paid tens of millions of spiritual stones, millions of spiritual swords, and all kinds of miraculous medicines to the temple. Not to mention the merits, there are hard work. But how can the Ji family be You just killed it?"

"Your Majesty, is this the way to kill the saint son today?"

Ximo Chidi angrily said, he didn't need to consider other logic, just an excuse.

Ye An turned around, just about to speak.

However, the female emperor Qixi said coldly: "Chi Palace Lord, these tens of millions of spirit stones and millions of spirit swords, Zhongzhou Temple has no points..."

"What's more, isn't the proposal of'until one side killed in battle' made by Ji Huang, and the hall masters agreed to it? What's the matter, I regret it?"

Suddenly everyone was silent.

Although they agreed, they never thought that the ending would be like this?

And Ji Huang's strangeness obviously exceeded the expectations of the Sifang Palace Master. The same people of the New Moon Cult and the same control of the power of the stars, they are very clear.

Seeing that Qi Xi’s golden eyes were extremely gloomy, he said lightly: “Speaking of Ji’s father and son, it’s also interesting. Although there is no realm, he is killed by a leapfrog challenge, his skin is shattered, and there is no flesh and blood. The real body is a skeleton. This It is reminiscent of... the rebellion twenty years ago."

The Patriarch of the Ji family said angrily: "Your Majesty suspects that I have the intention of rebelling?"

Qi Xi smiled slightly ~lightnovelpub.net~ and said: "Why does the Patriarch of the Ji family have this intention? I just suspect that Linglang might have become a puppet because of the remnants of the New Moon Church."

"If I doubt you, I should bring my entourage today, but I am not here alone..."

Her bright golden eyes shone with a mysterious color, which seemed to be smiling, but also indifferent, which was unpredictable.

The Patriarch of the Ji family's face was green, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Your Majesty's remark... it is reassuring."

His complexion suddenly improved a lot, and he stepped forward slowly, with his old skinny hands reaching into his sleeves.

Ye An frowned slightly, staring at the back of the head of the Ji family.

Qi Xi said with great interest: "Don't worry? What does this mean?"

"What is the meaning of this statement, what is the meaning of this statement..."

The Patriarch of the Ji family lowered his head and muttered to himself, but he kept walking forward slowly. The Lord of the Square and the elders around him, even the many younger generations in the Ji family, looked at him as if they were looking at a lunatic with a mental illness.

But at this moment, the Patriarch of the Ji family suddenly left, and a cold light appeared in his sleeves.

"Your Majesty, you deserve to die!"