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Chapter 160

Words:3951Update:22/06/27 07:34:33

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Although he was the prince of Da Xia, he knew better than to introduce himself.

"Eh, why do I feel a little disgusted by you?"

Unfortunately, Xia Ji was sensible, but that didn't mean that the sloppy old beggar Zheng Qifeng was blind.

"Eh!!!"

Xia Ji was embarrassed, but in the next second, he was greatly shocked.

Could it be that Zheng Qifeng recognized him? But that shouldn't be the case. He had never appeared in front of him.

The reason why he recognized him was because his portrait was in the palace courtyard.

"So it's the Xia family's kid."

The sloppy old beggar looked at Xia Ji with a fierce gaze and said, "If it wasn't for this feeling of disgust, I wouldn't have been fooled by you."

"Senior, what do you mean by that?"

This person was a Spirit Qi master of the older generation, and he had even fought with his own ancestor.

Although he was defeated in the end, he wasn't someone that a True Qi master like him could resist.

"Hehe, no matter what it means, I must kill anyone who makes me feel disgusted."

A green light appeared on the sloppy old beggar's palm as he said, "And I've never killed the wrong person."

"The remnants of the previous dynasty didn't dare to appear in front of my grandfather, but instead flaunted in front of me. What kind of ability is that?"

Seeing that Zheng Qifeng was determined to kill him, Xia Ji didn't hide anymore.

As the prince of Da Xia, he had already lost face by admitting defeat. If he didn't even dare to admit his identity in front of his death, he would be too spineless.

Not to mention letting the Emperor Of Da Xia know about this, even Xia Ji wouldn't forgive himself after death.

"Hehe, this is considered admitting that you're the son of Da Xia."

The sloppy old beggar laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of pride.

"If you want to kill me, then kill me. Remember, I won't die because of your strength, but because of your age."

Xia Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, but his face was full of disdain as he looked at the sloppy old beggar.

After all, his grandfather had once single-handedly defeated the entire Zheng Dynasty.

Under his diligent governance, he had built the magnificent Great Xia Dynasty.

As his descendant, he was very confident.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

"Strength is strength, age is age."

"If your grandfather hadn't relied on his age and strength back then, your Da Xia wouldn't exist today."

The sloppy old beggar seemed to be recalling the past, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness.

"Edict Talisman!"

At this moment, Xia Ji secretly pinched a yellow talisman and waved it in the wind. It turned into a gust of wind that blew towards the sloppy old beggar.

"To think that it's the Wind Blade Divine Talisman. They really don't take the Zheng Dynasty's business seriously."

Looking at the wind blade descending from the sky, the sloppy old beggar was not afraid at all. Instead, his eyes were filled with pain.

He knew that every single resource used by Xia Ji came from Great Zheng.

"This is not the Wind Blade Divine Talisman, but the Wind God Talisman Summon!!"

Xia Ji revealed a proud expression. Unlike the sloppy old beggar, the Xia Family had an inheritance.

Especially his grandfather, who came from one of the top ten sects in the Mysterious Heavenly Continent, the Heaven and Earth Absolute Holy Sect.

"I don't care what talisman you are. You're nothing in front of me!"

The green glow in the sloppy old beggar's hand was already ready. Facing the wind blade, it turned into a huge dragon.

"This is … the Divine Divine Tree!"

Looking at the sloppy old Taoist's technique, Xia Ji's eyes were filled with shock.

Legend had it that this remnant of Great Zheng had a fortuitous encounter and obtained the inheritance of the Divine Divine Tree, which allowed him to cultivate the Divine Divine Tree.

It was also said that the Patriarch could have killed him, but seemed to have spared his life at the crucial moment for the sake of the Divine Divine Tree's inheritance.

There were even rumors that in the entire Da Xia, as long as Zheng Qifeng didn't cause trouble, Da Xia wouldn't do anything to him.

There were even rumors that as long as Zheng Qifeng wanted to reclaim the throne, he could challenge Da Xia's Patriarch at any time.

It was also because of this that Zheng Qifeng didn't have to live like a rat on the street in Da Xia.

He even walked the underworld openly, but Da Xia's imperial court turned a blind eye to him.

It turned out that the legend was true. The Divine Divine Tree's inheritance was a Divine Divine Ability that blessed all things.

If cultivated successfully, one would be able to control the essence of plants and trees and control the spring of all trees. One would no longer have to worry about food.

After all, even a Spirit Qi Master couldn't control the cycle of the four seasons.

However, with this Divine Divine Divine Ability, one would be able to guarantee food throughout the four seasons.

It was no wonder that Da Xia had never heard of food worries. However, there was no way to verify this.

Anyone with a brain would be able to understand how Zheng Qifeng could possibly benefit the people of Great Xia.

However, Zheng Qifeng managed to do it. Although he wasn't the king of Great Xia, he had helped the people solve many of the problems of lack of food due to locusts and plagues after roaming the world for so many years.

However, he had been living in seclusion, so no one knew about this at all.

If Xia Ji wasn't the Ninth Prince of Da Xia and had access to Da Xia's secret records, he might not have known about this at all.

"Kid, you have some foresight."

The sloppy old beggar sneered. How could a mere talisman compete with his Wood Dragon Technique? It was simply ridiculous.

Under his control, the Wood Dragon expanded in the wind, and a huge horned dragon rose from the ground.

The huge wind blade was directly smashed into pieces under the dragon's head.

The wind blade dissipated, but a strong wind suddenly blew across the entire Bei Yang Mountain.

"My life is over!"

Seeing the Wood Dragon shatter his wind blade, Xia Ji knew that he had run out of tricks.

It wasn't that he didn't have enough tricks up his sleeves, but that the strongest tricks he could use on this trip were useless against him.

The difference between the True Qi realm and the Spiritual Qi realm was too great. Even if there were treasures for Xia Ji, he couldn't use them at all.

The Wind God Talisman could command the wind between heaven and earth, but it was useless against the Wood Dragon Technique.

"Go to hell!"

The Wood Dragon rushed toward Xia Ji. Zheng Qifeng could already imagine Xia Ji's tragic death.

However, he wasn't very excited because he had killed too many princes of Da Xia, both in the open and in the dark.

Other than the people of Da Zheng, everyone with the surname Xia deserved to die in his eyes.

Although he had always kept his promise to sow seeds in Da Zheng, he also kept his promise to kill Xia on sight.

The Wood Dragon, which was the size of a small mountain, was like a torrent that directly smashed toward Xia Ji.

Boom!

With a loud noise, rocks rolled down the mountain, and smoke rose into the air.

"My Wood Dragon is gone!"

The sloppy old beggar looked at the dust strangely. Under normal circumstances, Xia Ji would die from this attack, but his Wood Dragon was indestructible. Logically speaking, nothing should happen to it.

When he was at his peak, he had used this Wood Dragon to destroy countless mountains.

"Xia Ji, why are you in such a sorry state?"

"Do you think I want to? It's all because I'm looking for you."

"Oh, what did I do to you again?"

"You're being hunted by the entire martial arts world. I'm here to tell you the news."

"Damn, I've become the most wanted criminal."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of?"

Following the two voices, Xia Ji walked out from the smoke with a puzzled look on his face as he looked at Jiang Chen.

He Li was beside Jiang Chen.

However, He Li only followed Jiang Chen silently and didn't speak to Xia Ji.

"Could it be that the Blade of Destiny is in your hands?"

The sloppy old beggar listened to their conversation and seemed to understand something.

"Xia Ji, this old man is here to kill you."

Jiang Chen ignored the sloppy old beggar. Instead, he looked at Xia Ji with interest and said, "You're not a good prince of Xia Country. Why are you always being hunted?"

"Eh, when have I ever been hunted?"

Xia Ji looked at Jiang Chen gloomily.

"Heh, you still don't want to admit it."

Jiang Chen said with great familiarity, "Once in the secret realm, once in Lincheng County, and now again. We've only met a few times, but this is already the third time."

"Damn, it's all because of you."

Xia Ji said unhappily, "You were the one who hunted me in the secret realm, okay?"

"In Lincheng County, wasn't it because I helped you stop Jin Ziheng from the Seven Spirits Gang? You're too heartless."

"If I hadn't come to inform you, you would have encountered this monster."

Jiang Chen felt a little embarrassed when he saw Xia Ji spew out a torrent of insults.

It seemed that it was really because of him. Just as Jiang Chen wanted to comfort Xia Ji, the sloppy old beggar made a move.

"Do you think I'm air?!!!"

The sloppy old beggar cursed and then slapped the ground with his palm. Countless trees grew out of the ground.

"Why does this attack seem so familiar?"

Looking at this move, Jiang Chen thought that this person was the Seven Nights Monster.

"Jiang Chen, let's go. This person is a veteran spirit qi master."

Seeing this attack, Xia Ji hurriedly wanted to pull Jiang Chen away.

"That's all you've got? Veteran?"

Jiang Chen sneered and couldn't help but stomp his foot.

Countless lava spewed out from the ground, and even flames surged like a tide, directly covering the forest.

"This is the array of Beiyang Mountain!!"

Zheng Qifeng, who was looking at this phenomenon, revealed a puzzled expression.

As far as he knew, only the ancestor of the Qingyang Sect had such means. Since when could anyone else use the array of Beiyang Mountain?

"You're quite knowledgeable."

Jiang Chen laughed.

Although he had spent many days in the underground lava, the harvest was not small.

Especially when he swallowed the earth core flame, he actually had a connection with the stone tablet of Beiyang Mountain.

Although he couldn't completely control the array here, it was no problem for him to use it in a small area.

"If you were the ancestor of the Qingyang Sect, I would turn around and leave without saying anything."

The sloppy old beggar Zheng Qifeng sneered and stomped his feet on the ground. "But you're still too naive."

Following his voice, the forest that had just appeared appeared again.

"A forest growing on fire, awesome!!!"

Looking at the fiery red forest growing out of the flames, even Jiang Chen felt very magical. He couldn't help but shout the slogan "awesome".

"Kid, you're not the only one who can understand my awesomeness."

Hearing others say "awesome", even the sloppy old beggar couldn't help but feel proud.

This was his Divine Ability of Building Wood. It was not a complete wood attribute, but it was a real wood attribute.

It could grow all things, and it could also grow in all things.

It was even said that if one reached the highest level, the tree could even penetrate the myriad worlds and obtain energy from other worlds to nourish oneself.

Of course, with the current strength of the sloppy old beggar Zheng Qifeng, it was impossible for him to do that.

Not to mention the myriad worlds, being able to grow a forest among the five elements was already his greatest ability.

After all, the five elements reinforced and restrained each other. However, with the characteristics of the Building Wood, he could now ignore the terrain.

"Oh, I gave you some color and you went to the dyehouse."

Jiang Chen's expression turned cold, but he couldn't help but stomp his feet again.

The ground cracked, and countless lava gushed out again.

This time, the temperature of the lava was even higher. Even the forest growing in the lava gradually withered in the lava.

"Kid, you have two knives."

Seeing this situation, the sloppy old beggar couldn't help but look at Jiang Chen seriously for the first time.

From what he could sense, with the strength that Jiang Chen was currently using, he was at most a True Qi Master.

If he didn't use the formation here, he could crush him as easily as crushing Xia Ji.

"You don't have to say that."

As the saying goes, if people respect me, I will respect them tenfold.

However, now that the other party wanted to kill him and even threatened to snatch his demon blade, Jiang Chen didn't agree.

In addition, this was Beiyang Mountain. It would be a waste if he didn't borrow the power. Jiang Chen wouldn't waste it.

Pa!!

Before the sloppy old beggar could do anything else, Jiang Chen put his palms together, and the lava crashed towards the sloppy old beggar.

"Damn, Jiang Chen is awesome. When did you become so awesome?"

Looking at Jiang Chen's current means, it was many times more powerful than when he had just come out of the mystic realm.

"This is nothing. I don't want to use my own power. Otherwise, I would have killed this old man with one punch."

Jiang Chen glanced at the lava in the sky. Under his control, the lava couldn't even go down the mountainside and was directly absorbed by the formation of Beiyang Mountain.

Jiang Chen was afraid of implicating the creatures at the foot of Beiyang Mountain, so he didn't use force.

If he harmed the creatures at the foot of the mountain because of killing a Spirit Qi Master, the gains would not make up for the losses.

"F * ck, I didn't know that you were so good at bragging."

Xia Ji looked at Jiang Chen in confusion.

"That's because you don't know me yet."

Jiang Chen's words had a double meaning.

After all, he had killed countless Spirit Qi Master-level monsters in Lincheng County.

He had even killed three Spirit Qi Masters in Qingyang City. Now, these mediocre Spirit Qi Masters were really nothing in front of him.

"When it comes to bragging, I'm willing to call you the best."

Looking at the sloppy old beggar who had disappeared into the lava without a trace, Xia Ji's words were rough but not crude.

"I'm not bragging."

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at Xia Ji. He was just keeping a low profile.

If he showed his strength as a Body Tempering cultivator, he would kneel down and worship him.

Sigh! He originally wanted to make friends with him as an ordinary cultivator, but he didn't seem to believe it.

"Woodbuilding Special Ability — Wood Dragon Technique."

At this moment, the sloppy old beggar's voice sounded from under the lava.

Then, a huge wooden dragon that was as big as a mountain slowly stretched out from the lava.

"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, this wooden dragon is even bigger than before."

Xia Ji, who had been severely injured, turned extremely pale.

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