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Chapter 1991

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"Damn bastard!

How can his defense and strength be so strong?

Could he have broken through to the Martial Sage Realm and cultivated the Dragon Tribe's secret killing technique? "

Ji Xiuluo retreated to the east side of the altar. While he was panting, he pondered in shock.

He could tell that Ji Tianxing was using the Dragon Tribe's combat technique.

Every move was accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar.

Golden light flashed and the shadow of a Divine Dragon appeared.

Ji Xiuluo thought to himself, "Could this kid be from the Dragon Tribe?"

Only the Dragon Tribe would have such a strong physical body and such a marvelous combat technique.

"But the Demon God never mentioned that this kid is from the Dragon Tribe.

Could he have hidden it too well? "

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuluo decided that after returning to the North Underworld Mountain, he would definitely report this top secret information to the Ancestral Devil God.

At that moment, Ji Tianxing flew out from the darkness and looked down at Ji Xiuluo from above. He let out a scornful laugh.

"Hehe, what bullsh * t Asura Demon God is he? He is just a dog and a chicken that can't withstand a single blow!

Ji Xiuluo, if you have any other trump cards, use them now. Otherwise, you won't have a chance! "

Ji Tianxing's body shone with a golden light and the shadow of a dragon appeared behind him.

Roar!

The hundred-zhang-tall golden dragon phantom let out a dragon roar that could pierce through gold and shatter stone.

Ji Tianxing also used all his strength and slashed at Ji Xiuluo with the Burial Of Heaven Sword.

"Heavenly Dragon Slash!"

At that moment, Su Mo's strength exploded and gathered on the Burial Of Heaven Sword.

The Burial Of Heaven Sword shone with a sacred golden light and formed a giant sword that was a hundred feet long. With the power to destroy everything, it slashed at Ji Xiuluo's head.

The golden light cut through the darkness and tore the night sky apart.

Before the giant sword arrived, the unparalleled suppressive force suppressed Ji Xiuluo until his body trembled and his feet sank into the ground.

Ji Xiuluo looked up at the giant sword. His pupils constricted and his expression was extremely solemn.

It knew very well that if it was hit by this sword, even if it didn't die, it would be heavily injured.

At the critical moment, he had no choice but to use a forbidden secret technique at all costs.

"Burning Blood Divinity, Asura Fist of the Great Demonic God!"

As it let out a furious roar, its entire body ignited with soaring blood flames.

It ignited its own blood essence, causing its power to increase by more than three times.

The price of using this secret technique was … the loss of fifty years of cultivation.

"Die!"

Ji Xiuluo let out a furious roar and brandished a pair of cold, pitch-black fists, recklessly smashing towards Ji Tianxing.

A long blood-red tail of flame trailed behind it. Like a meteor streaking across the night sky, it collided with the giant sword.

"Boom!"

A deafening explosion rang out, echoing for hundreds of miles.

The giant golden sword instantly crumbled, turning into millions of golden fragments that scattered in all directions.

Ji Tianxing was pushed back by the horrifying power. He was sent tumbling backward and fell into the wasteland twenty miles away.

Ji Xiuluo's wrists were cut off on the spot by the giant sword.

His two sharp claws exploded into countless black pieces that scattered in the night sky.

Several cracks appeared on the black shell on his chest. Purple demonic blood spurted out.

He was heavily injured and in great pain. His combat power was also weakened.

The extremely violent impact blasted out a deep crater with a radius of dozens of miles on the ground.

Ji Xiuluo was covered in blood. He was sent flying dozens of miles away by the shockwave.

Sand, dust, and gravel covered the entire Wasteland.

The violent impact surged into the darkness at the edge of the wilderness and immediately dissipated.

After a full hundred breaths, the earth-shaking commotion gradually stopped.

At the same time, the heavily injured Ji Xiuluo took the opportunity to burrow into the altar in the middle of the wilderness.

"Whoosh!"

In a flash, he escaped from the second floor of the divine pagoda and disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, Ji Tianxing turned into a streak of golden light. He flew out of the darkness and landed on the altar.

During this period of time, he went to take care of a dozen or so surviving demons.

Of the twenty or so demon experts, a dozen or so had been killed by the shockwaves of the battle. They had long been reduced to ashes.

The remaining dozen or so had fled with serious injuries, but they did not escape Ji Tianxing's slaughter.

At this point, the twenty or so demon experts were all dead.

Only Ji Xiuluo was left. He had fled without a trace.

Ji Tianxing had also returned to his original appearance.

He was seven feet tall, wore a white robe, and held the Sword of Burial Of Heaven. His aura was valiant and domineering.

It was a pity that the long hair that had been destroyed had yet to grow back, making him look a little battered.

He was only slightly injured. After circulating his energy and adjusting his breathing for a moment, he was already fine.

Standing on the altar, he bent down to look at the drop of demon blood on the ground. He could not help but frown and mutter, "That damned Ji Xiuluo, he actually escaped?

No! I can't give him a chance to breathe. I have to kill him completely while he's heavily injured! "

Ji Tianxing was determined to kill him. He had decided to eliminate the source of trouble.

However, he was a little hesitant. He could not determine where Ji Xiuluo had escaped to.

Did he go to the third floor of the divine pagoda?

Or did he return to the first floor of the divine pagoda?

"When I first came here, Ji Xiuluo and those demons were around the altar. They seemed to be breaking the formation.

I wonder if Ji Xiuluo has broken the formation? "

Although Ji Tianxing thought so, he was sure that Ji Xiuluo had most likely failed to break the formation.

Even if he had escaped, he must have fled back to the first floor of the divine pagoda.

Thus, Ji Tianxing waved his palm and released a golden light. He cast a spell to activate the formation.

"Swoosh!"

With a flash of light, Ji Tianxing passed through the formation and left the second floor of the divine pagoda.

The next moment, he appeared on the first floor of the divine pagoda, standing in the square.

Behind him were the statues of the Two Sages of Yin and Yang. Darkness surrounded him.

Ji Tianxing released his divine sense and spread it around, searching for Ji Xiuluo's traces.

However, there were no traces of blood on the ground. There was also no trace of demonic Qi in the air.

Ji Tianxing was unwilling to give up. He quickly left the square and began a careful search of the surrounding buildings.

He spent four hours carefully inspecting the thousands of houses and palaces twice.

In the end, he still could not find any trace of Ji Xiuluo.

The facts proved that Ji Xiuluo had not returned to the first floor of the divine pagoda.

Ji Tianxing immediately frowned. His expression darkened as he pondered.

"Since he's not on the first floor, it's very likely that he escaped to the third floor!

That damned Ji Xiuluo. I didn't expect him to have broken the formation.

Of course, there's another possibility. Ji Xiuluo escaped from the divine pagoda and is hiding in the mystic realm. "

After making up his mind, Ji Tianxing cast a spell to activate the formation and left the first floor of the divine pagoda.

"Swoosh!"

With a flash of light, he returned to the second floor.

His surroundings had not changed. Both the altar and the wasteland were the same as before.

"Swoosh!"

With another flash of light, Ji Tianxing passed through the formation and left the second floor of the divine pagoda.

The next moment, he appeared on the third floor of the divine pagoda.

He was also surrounded by a wasteland shrouded in endless darkness.

Not far ahead was the mysterious Golden Crow's tomb.

Ji Tianxing released his divine sense and spread it around, searching for Ji Xiuluo's traces and flying towards the Golden Crow's tomb.

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