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Chapter 834

Words:2032Update:22/06/29 10:00:57

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Immortal Qin's imperial capital.

Xianyang City, Epang Palace.

"So this is what the 800-kilometer Qin River looks like!"

Liu Ji rode on the clouds and looked at the scenery of the mountains and rivers below. He could not help but feel deeply moved.

Now, he was extremely glad that he had transmigrated to a world where the mighty power belonged to him. Otherwise, how could he enter the darkness and see such a magnificent scenery?

Back then, he and his subordinates were saved by Yu Ji and were able to meet Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu.

Then, after a series of events, Liu Ji left River East with his subordinates and conquered a few territories outside.

Not only that, but he also obtained an immortal dao inheritance.

With the Demon Refining Gourd and the cultivation technique, he was like a tiger that had grown wings. In less than ten years, he successfully entered the Nascent Soul stage and became one of the few feudal lords in the world.

This time, he was even invited to the alliance meeting.

"It's better not to look at Epang Palace. Those cultivators from Immortal Qin's Black Ice Platform are not to be trifled with."

Liu Ji came to a void and waved his hand to send a signal.

Immediately, he was engulfed by a burst of light.

Heaven and earth spun, and he came to a strange void.

The sky was misty yellow, and there were black mountains standing tall in all directions. Countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals were sitting on top of them.

"Pei County's Liu Ji is here for the alliance meeting!"

After all, Liu Ji was a Nascent Soul cultivator. Seeing this scene, he did not feel guilty at all. He said indifferently, "Where are my fellow daoists?"

"Good, Duke Pei is indeed the number one genius cultivator. In just ten years, you have advanced from a mortal to the Nascent Soul stage. Dao Ling admires you!"

Before he finished speaking, a young man in a Daoist robe appeared.

He wore a black and white Daoist robe and had a jade-like face. His every move carried a Daoist rhyme.

"Five Pecks of Rice Sect, Celestial Master Zhang?!"

Feeling the other party's intimidating aura, Liu Ji hurriedly bowed.

"Haha, another fellow daoist!"

At this moment, a rough voice came from the sky. Many Yellow Scarf Warriors appeared and surrounded a Daoist holding a nine-section staff.

"Greetings, Great Master!"

Liu Ji hurriedly bowed, secretly sizing up this expert who was rumored to have received the letter from Emperor Mu.

Zhang Jiao's stature wasn't that tall. He wore a yellow daoist robe, his facial features rough, wearing a bamboo cane and straw shoes, as if he was a farmer that could be found anywhere. No one would associate him with Immortal Qin's greatest traitor.

"Haha, ten years ago, there were only three volunteer armies in the world. Now, there's another one. It's truly fortunate!"

Zhang Jiao laughed.

"I'm still a junior, so I dare not compare myself to the seniors." Liu Ji was still very humble. "A virtuous teacher has been taught by an immortal, so there is hope for me to ascend in the future!"

"Sigh, back then, Emperor Mu passed me the Scripture of Peace and the Great Art of the Yellow Heavens in my dreams. I used them to establish the Path of Peace, but I couldn't compare to them."

Zhang Jiao shook his head repeatedly. "Among us Nascent Soul cultivators, I'm afraid that the Black Emperor is the closest to becoming an Immortal … The reason I gathered everyone here is also for that person!"

"Dark Emperor, Ancestral Dragon … Patriarch Creator!"

Liu Ji spat out this name. He didn't know why, but his heart was filled with a sense of unfamiliarity.

Where's Brother Zheng? Where did Brother Zheng go?

"If the Black Emperor enters the Spirit Ascension realm, the scene of Qin destroying the Five Hegemons will repeat itself. All of us will die without a burial place."

Accompanied by a thunderous voice, Xiangyu, the Hegemon of Western Chu, hugged Yu Ji and strode into the meeting place.

He was born with a strange phenomenon. Both of his eyes had double pupils, emitting a purple glow. He greeted Zhang Jiao and Zhang Daoling, then looked at Liu Ji.

"Greetings, Hegemon!"

Liu Ji seemed to be intimidated by the other party's domineering aura, and was the first to bow.

"Hmph!"

Xiangyu snorted coldly, and did not argue with Liu Ji. "Virtuous teacher, I'm afraid you didn't invite us here just to look at Xianyang from afar, right?"

"Of course, I have the Eye of Heaven, and saw that Immortal Qin's Dragon Energy has deviated and weakened. There's a ninety percent chance that the Black Emperor is hiding in Epang Palace. Also, this breakthrough has lasted for more than thirty years … I'm afraid it's difficult to succeed."

Zhang Jiao said.

"Isn't that perfect?" Liu Ji asked his own question.

"What a pity, I still want to wait for the Patriarch Creator to break through so that I can fight him for three hundred rounds." Xiangyu was not at all afraid.

"Everyone, have you heard of the Empress? I'm afraid that the Patriarch Creator will imitate the Empress, and use the moment of failure to become a deity. "

Zhang Daoling said.

"That's right. I have invited everyone here today to attack together. We will strike first and kill the Patriarch Creator!"

Zhang Jiao said, "This person's cultivation is definitely at a critical moment, and Immortal Qin still has two Nascent Soul cultivators. When the time comes, please hold one back, Yu Ji hold the other, and the three of us will work together to kill the Patriarch Creator. Then, we will succeed!"

"Killing the Patriarch Creator is a must, but after it's done, how are we going to split the benefits?" Yu Ji asked a very practical question.

"I only seek to spread Dao to the world. In this world, it's fine if we don't fight, as long as you all make Daoism the national religion …"

Zhang Daoling looked around and backed out of the fight.

"I don't want to give in."

Zhang Jiao said sternly.

His Art of Yellow Heaven was not without a step to seize power in the secular world. This was the key to cultivation, and also the fight for the Dao!

Liu Ji chuckled, and did not speak.

Xiangyu glared with his double pupils, "Then what should we do?"

"It's not wise for us to fight among ourselves, and we will only make Immortal Qin laugh our heads off. Why don't we make an agreement first?"

Yu Ji said, "In this operation, kill the Patriarch Creator and become the emperor!"

She thought it through. She and Liu Ji were the weakest, and they were assigned to fight the two Nascent Soul cultivators of Qin, so they had no chance.

Among the three remaining cultivators, Zhang Daoling had already backed out, and only Zhang Jiao was left. Both of them were from the Dao Sect, and they might even hold each other back. That way, Xiangyu had the highest chance.

"Good!"

Zhang Daoling was the first to agree to this suggestion.

Zhang Jiao nodded.

Liu Ji quickly said, "I support it, I support it!"

In his heart, he was laughing, "Isn't this the saying that the first to enter is the king? Without enough strength, I will still be chased back. I might as well be realistic, and wait until I use my golden finger to advance to the Spirit Ascension State first, and beat all of you until you call me daddy! "



Epang Palace.

A part of the void was broken, and five Law Domains filled the sky.

Among them, there was Yellow Heaven Descent, Ghost Realm, Flying Flowers, Golden Spears, and Green Vine Gourd.

After the five Nascent Soul cultivators came to an agreement, they immediately joined forces to launch a surprise attack on Epang Palace!

Cultivators did things so simply and cleanly.

And … this was an overt plot!

The drawback of Immortal Qin's lack of top combat power was exposed at this moment.

Boom!

Under the pressure of the five Law Domains, the restriction protecting Epang Palace was instantly turned to dust.

The twelve Golden Men of Core Formation level had just roared when they were beaten into iron pancakes, and then they were collected by Liu Ji with the Demon Refining Gourd.

"Dark Emperor, die!"

"Patriarch Creator, today is the day you die!"

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