Ji Tianzun, the Eternal God Emperor

Chapter 165 The Destiny Corpse Emperor
Sword Master Xuanji turned to Zhang Ji and said, "I have passed the Taotian Sword to Ruochen, and I have also given him the responsibility of being the master of the Taotian Sword.

You are his elder brother and the young master of my Eastern Territory Holy Academy. The matters in Kunlun Realm will be left to you from now on. "

Zhang Ji nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Master, I will do my best to maintain the safety of the Kunlun Realm and will not allow anyone to destroy the hundreds of millions of living beings in the Kunlun Realm."

"In that case, I have nothing to worry about. It's been a long delay. Hanxue, let's set off now."

Sword Master Xuanji chuckled, and Han Xue, who was holding the Void Sword, bowed to Zhang Ji with a smile.

"Goodbye, Master. Uncle, please help me take good care of Master."

Four people, four figures, left the mouth of the valley and disappeared at the end of the underworld.

After watching the four people leave, Zhang Ji used Rahu's transformation again and transformed into a Jade Bone Rakshasa.

The world exploded and rushed towards the direction of Kunlun Realm at extremely fast speeds.

Sword Master Xuanji has his mission, and Zhang Ji also has his own things to do.

After the Jiezi Banquet, all the heroes in the world gathered together. Zhang Ji wanted to weigh the geniuses in the world and see who could withstand the coming era of great strife and great changes.

In the Hundred Thousand Miles of Yin Earth, as the saints retreated, the ghost kings returned to their respective places. It was not easy to go back.

Zhang Ji deliberately avoided the territory of some ghost kings along the way, but even so he encountered several battles.

Although Sisu Kong Minglian has great sage cultivation, he has not practiced any martial arts or holy techniques, and relies only on brute force. He may not be able to gain the upper hand when encountering the powerful Ghost King of Six Tribulations.

It took nearly half a month to return to the bank of the Corpse River.

The corpse river flows, but Zhang Ji is in trouble when he arrives. The entire corpse river is blocked by the power of the Thousand Bones Empress. It should be Zhang Ruochen and others who inspired the Thousand Bones Empress to leave behind.

It not only blocked the invasion of the underworld spirits, but also blocked Zhang Ji from the underworld.

"The Rakshasa tribe, how did you come here? Where did you come from?"

A calm and emotionless voice came from behind. Zhang Ji frowned for a moment, but he didn't feel anyone approaching from behind.

He turned his head and saw a man wrapped in a white shroud standing there. His whole body was filled with corpse aura and vitality. Life and death were mutually exclusive but strangely blended together.

This man's cultivation was only a third-level semi-saint, but he gave Zhang Ji an extremely dangerous feeling.

"If a corpse tribe can come here, why can't we, the Rakshasa tribe?"

The man wrapped in the shroud looked down at his body and nodded lightly.

"Zombie clan? I can be considered half a zombie clan, but I still prefer my former identity."

"I am the Emperor of the Central Empire of Kunlun Realm and the Destiny of Destiny!"

A powerful pressure was released from his body, not from his cultivation, but from his holy soul.

Zhang Ji showed an unexpected look, Emperor Tianming, how could he recover so quickly?
Then the owner of this body should be the Yin Xuanji of the ancient corpse exorcism clan, no, he might be called the Destiny Corpse Emperor.

"Emperor Tianming, I have heard of a person who lived [-] years ago. It is rare to be alive today. What, you want to do something to me?" Zhang Ji didn't want to change back to human form in front of him and expose his trump card. Emperor Tianming was once an emperor. Emperors were all about profit, and anything could be sold by people like them.

The Destiny Corpse Emperor chuckled and looked at the fluctuations in cultivation emanating from Zhang Ji.

"The seventh-level semi-saint is much stronger than my current body. This place has been sealed by the power of the Thousand Bones Empress. You can't get out. There is no need for me to waste my energy on you."

After that, he stepped straight into the river of corpses. Blue-eyed and green blood beads were suspended around him, making him hang above the river of corpses and walk in the air.

The blue-eyed green blood bead is the most precious treasure of Biluozi, a giant in the Kunlun realm. It is a ghost weapon forged by the way of Biluo. It is far more precious than ordinary supreme holy weapons.

The Heavenly Corpse Emperor walked to the opposite side of the Corpse River, looked back at Zhang Ji who was still on this side of the Corpse River, and drifted away.

Zhang Ji was speechless for a moment, "He is indeed a person who was once a Saint Realm emperor. He really has his own characteristics in his actions." He called out the Nine Phoenix Cauldron. The Nine Phoenix Cauldron is the supreme holy weapon in the black market, even if it is not as good as Blue Eyes and Blue Blood. Pearl, there is no reason not to be allowed by the Thousand Bones Empress.

He manipulated the Nine Phoenix Cauldron into the Corpse River, but he never thought that he would be beaten back by the power of space in the Corpse River before he had gone a foot away.

The power of the Thousand Bones Empress did not hinder him, but it made the power of space on the Corpse River more complicated. The Destiny Corpse Emperor was able to break through because the Blue Eyes and Blue Blood Beads ignored space.

"We can only try slowly!"

Along the corpse river, Zhang Ji kept trying to cross the corpse river, failing again and again, and his understanding of space gradually became deeper.

Half a month later, Zhang Ji finally controlled the Nine Phoenix Cauldron and reached the other side of the Corpse River.

Feeling the rules of heaven and earth that were completely different from those in the underworld, Zhang Ji took a deep breath.

"It feels good to be back."

……

Five months have passed since the Jiezi Banquet. Shao Lin, one of the nine major Jiezi, was killed. His replacement was Huang Yanchen, a figure who was only second-rate in terms of strength and talent in everyone's eyes.

This was very unexpected. After Shao Lin's death, many people thought that Chi Wansui would be the successor. However, the talented lady of the holy book took Huang Yanchen as the first king and replaced him as the realm son.

Then the nine major realms set off for the Central Imperial City. The outstanding figures, geniuses, and kings at the realm feast returned to their respective sects. After receiving the benefits of the realm feast, they grew up rapidly one by one and became completely different from their peers. Opened the gap.

The Queen single-handedly created a world full of geniuses.

The Holy City of the Eastern Region, the martial arts arena originally set up by Zhang Ji, has been reinforced many times and has become the highest stage for martial arts competition in the Holy City.

Even the semi-holy geniuses will compete in this arena.

At this moment, the ones on the ring were fighting between the young master of the black market, Ye Honglei, and the martial arts banker, Mu Xianling.

Ye Honglei and Mu Xianling were both members of the Jiezi Banquet King's Seat. Both of them drank the Great Sage Tongtian Tea, and their cultivation levels improved by leaps and bounds. They had reached the third level of semi-sage. Ye Honglei even further cultivated his spiritual power. Reached level 46.

There were many warriors watching the battle under the ring, including people from the black market, people from the martial arts bank, and even more from other warriors in the Holy City.

"Wushi Qianzhuang and Black Market Yipintang were at a disadvantage in the battle. There were five matches in total. Wushi Qianzhuang had already lost two of the previous three games. If Mu Xianling loses to Ye Honglei again, then this fifth There’s no need to compete in the field.”

"Oh, I didn't expect that Ji Tianhuo defeated the Purple Evil Star Envoy in one of the wins. The original Ji Sheng family members were undercover in the black market..."

Realizing that Ji Tianhuo looked unkind to me, the person discussing in the audience immediately did not dare to speak again.

The Saint of Yunhai sat on the holy throne, watching the competition on the stage with a sad expression on his face, and looked at the Saint Li Xinghe who had already broken through the realm.

"Pei Shiliu lost to Murong Yue, Ao Xinyan lost to the Gray Star Envoy, and only Ji Tianhuo won.

Depending on the situation, the fairy spirit might not be able to defeat Ye Honglei, so what should we do?

Xinghe, where did your junior brother go? He, the young master, has disappeared for so long. If he doesn't show up again to suppress these black market guys, our Eastern Territory Holy Academy will lose all face. "

The Saint of Xinghe shook his head and replied: "Master Luo Xu said that he met my junior brother in the underworld, and his whereabouts are unknown after that."

"Ugh……"

On the ring, Ye Honglei used his mental power to perform illusions, causing Mu Xianling to lose consciousness for a moment, and then knocked him off the ring with a three-section sword, winning the victory.

"I kept saying that I wanted to regain my face before, but now it seems that I am just humiliating myself. Without Ji Xuanhuang and Han Qiu, the Black Market First Grade Hall can still suppress the younger generation of the Eastern Region Holy Academy."

The saints in the Holy Court in the audience were all very angry, but they didn't know how to refute.

"A frog in a well dares to talk about the Holy Court, Ye Honglei, who gave you the courage?"

(End of this chapter)