The Windfall Martial God System

C222 Zhang Ze Tian!



C222 Zhang Ze Tian!

1Those words sounded like they were scolding him, but they moved him, and every word expressed their concern for him.    

    

"Alright. Seniors, you can slowly say these words to me in the future. Now, hurry up and leave this place with me!" Ji Wuyan smiled slightly and didn't say much. He directly removed the shackles and shackles on their bodies.    

    

Just as he was about to break the shackles on their bodies, a sudden change took place!    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Dozens of terrifying arrows tore through the air and shot toward the cell. Their speed and ferocity were beyond everyone's expectations.    

    

"Hmph, I knew it wouldn't be that simple!"    

    

Ji Wuyan seemed to have known that there was an ambush here. When those arrows were shooting towards him, he had already used his other hand to slap at the dark place.    

    

Instantly, a golden light emerged, and a ferocious giant dragon suddenly appeared. It was like a divine dragon had descended, and it carried a boundless ferocious aura as it charged forward in a formidable manner.    

    

Boom!    

    

In a single exchange, countless sharp arrows were destroyed. Under the golden light, they could even clearly see the fear on the faces of those who were hidden in the darkness.    

    

After the loud sound, a huge hole appeared in front of them. The ground was covered in blood and corpses were everywhere.    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

Suddenly, at this moment, an unexpected thing happened!    

    

Two elders of the Sky Mist Sect, Grand Elder, suddenly unleashed a terrifying Qi. They were like gods, incomparably dazzling. The two of them attacked from both sides. With a loud bang, they slapped Ji Wuyan's back, who was standing close to the ___.    

    

Pu!    

    

Ji Wuyan could not dodge in time. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. Like a cannonball, he shot out and heavily smashed onto the wall beside him. It was unknown whether he was alive or dead.    

    

This scene caused the other people present to be stunned when they saw it!    

    

"Jiang Zhong, Hu Qin, bastard, what are the two of you doing? "After he returned to his senses, Yan Huai roared furiously at those two people, and he gnashed his teeth with hatred.    

    

"Why?"    

    

Hong Tong and the rest also pulled away from the two of them and asked in a deep voice.    

    

These two men were none other than the cultivation base Grand Elder from the Sky Mist Sect, who was only a Third Layer of Supernatural Stage warrior.    

    

"This is the order of His Majesty, no one can defy it!"    

    

"Hmph, I only lived for two hundred years, and only half of my lifespan has passed. There is still a long period of time left, and I don't want to die with you guys."    

    

Jiang Zhong and Hu Qin said to Hong Tong and the others with cold smiles on their faces.    

    

From the very beginning, their cultivation base hadn't been imprisoned. They had entered the Imperial Prison together with Hong Tong and the others, waiting for an opportunity to give Ji Wuyan a fatal blow.    

    

"Hong Tong, the few of you better know what's good for you. His Majesty didn't have the intention to kill you. As long as you submit to him obediently, he will definitely let you go and let you go."    

    

"Submit to him. Don't be foolish anymore. Sacrificing yourself for a stranger isn't worth it!"    

    

Jiang Zhong and Hu Qin advised.    

    

"Get lost, two cowardly bastards. From today onwards, I, Yan, will not compromise with that bullsh * t emperor even if I die!" Yan Huai's eyes were red as he roared at the two of them.    

    

"Yan, well said. Count me in too!" Feng Zongyun also faced those two people fearlessly.    

    

"Jiang Zhong, Hu Qin, you two... you two really disappoint us!" Hong Tong's old face was full of disappointment and regret.    

    

"Get lost, I never want to see you again!"    

    

"Get lost as far as you can!"    

    

...    

    

"Hmph, you'd rather be stubborn and stubborn!"    

    

"Since that's the case, then according to His Majesty's decree, the two of us will send you on your way together!"    

    

Jiang Zhong and Hu Qin lost their patience when they saw that they couldn't be persuaded, and their imposing auras surged out as they circulated their spirit energy. It seemed as if they wanted to kill Hong Tong and the others here as well.    

    

"Are you going to kill us? Come! Are you afraid of me? If I, Yan, frown a little, I will take your surname! " Yan Huai roared fearlessly.    

    

"Yan, you are indeed bold. I am convinced of you. Isn't it just death? Anyway, I have lived long enough. With you accompanying me along the way, what is there to be afraid of death?" Feng Zongyun followed closely.    

    

"I have eyes but not eyes!" Hong Tong raised his head and sighed powerlessly.    

    

...    

    

"Alright, if that's the case, then all of you will accompany that kid on the road!"    

    

Jiang Zhong and Hu Qin sneered and attacked with a bang.    

    

However.    

    

Right at this moment, a lazy voice that was like a thunderclap suddenly sounded out behind the two of them.    

    

"Oh? Who are you two old fellows sending to hell?"    

    

This voice was...    

    

Jiang Zhong and Hu Qin's expressions changed at the same time, and shock surged into their eyes. Suddenly, they turned around and saw that within the collapsed ruins, at some point in time... The young man had already stood up and was completely unharmed. He had a cold smile on his face as he looked at them.    

    

"Impossible! Why aren't you dead yet? We clearly shattered your spine! "    

    

Jiang Zhong and Hu Qin cried out in terror. They couldn't believe it, and their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.    

    

No one had ever been able to survive after their spine had been shattered. No one had ever been able to survive, not even a Supernatural Stage. Only death awaited them.    

    

Unfortunately, they had run into Ji Wuyan.    

    

Not to mention shattering his spine, even if he had shattered his heart and meridians, as long as he still had the Vitality Pill, he would be able to come back to life at the first possible moment.    

    

Xiu! Xiu!    

    

Two sounds of air being torn apart flew over. Jiang Zhong and Hu Qin only had time to see a bright blue light in front of them before their necks suddenly hurt, and they directly fell down.    

    

"You... brat, you..."    

    

Hong Tong and the others also stood at the side with their eyes wide open, their faces filled with disbelief.    

    

He actually didn't die even like this, was he still human?    

    

"Seniors, let's not talk about this anymore. This place is too dangerous. If you have anything to say, you should wait until we leave this place!" Ji Wuyan smiled and waved his hand, interrupting their conversation. He removed the seals on their bodies one by one.    

    

In fact, Ji Wuyan didn't expect that the Emperor would be so insidious. If he hadn't noticed that two of the elders had sneaked an attack on him... He reacted quickly and fed himself a Vitality Pill. He was afraid that he would really die without knowing why.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Just as he walked out of the cell, Ji Wuyan suddenly frowned. His body tensed up and he suddenly stopped. As if he was facing a great enemy, he blocked Hong Tong and the others.    

    

"Come out, it is not like hiding!"    

    

Ji Wuyan's eyes were as cold as lightning as he looked at the dark place in front of him.    

    

"Oh? It is indeed a little special. No wonder His Majesty paid such a huge price. Please help me!"    

    

A rather aged voice suddenly sounded by everyone's ears. Immediately, a figure slowly appeared in front of everyone in the dark tunnel ahead.    

    

The other party was a middle-aged man. One could not tell his actual age from his face. However, he was filled with endless vicissitudes of life. It was as though he had experienced many years. His body was filled with peak Supernatural Stage aura, and this aura... Even Ji Wuyan couldn't help but feel afraid, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.    

    

So strong!    

    

This was the first instinct the opponent gave Ji Wuyan.    

    

Even he himself was slightly surprised by this intuition. One should know that last time, even when facing that Pink Diamond Skull, it was only so-so.    

    

Could it be that this person was a Dharmakaya Stage expert?    

    

Ji Wuyan was secretly puzzled. He immediately shook his head and denied it. It was impossible!    

    

It was impossible for him not to sense a Dharmakaya Stage warrior. The opponent's aura was indeed a Ninth Layer of Supernatural Stage warrior. Besides, a Dharmakaya Stage warrior could not possibly stay in this world. Although this Imperial Prison was a secret place, it was definitely not a special space that was isolated from the outside world.    

    

What was the reason?    

    

Ji Wuyan could not figure it out.    

    

But very quickly, Hong Tong, who was behind him, told him the answer.    

    

"You are the number one consecrate of the Imperial Palace, Zhang Zetian, consecrate Zhang!" Hong Tong suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed.    

    

"Oh?"    

    

Zhang Zetian looked at Hong Tong in surprise and nodded slightly. "I did not expect someone to know my real name. That's right, the consecrate is Zhang Zetian."    

    

"Run, kid!"    

    

Hong Tong was frightened when he heard that. He hurriedly shouted at Ji Wuyan, making everyone confused.    

    

"He is the number one consecrate of the Imperial Palace. He broke through to the Dharmakaya Stage before, but later on, he was ambushed by his enemies, causing his cultivation realm to regress to the Supernatural Stage."    

    

"Although he has regressed to the cultivation base, his strength has skyrocketed. He has many terrifying skills at the Dharmakaya Stage, and even his lifespan is twice as long as an ordinary Supernatural Stage."    

    

"According to what I know, he has already lived for 400 years."    

    

At the end of his words, Hong Tong's old face was filled with panic as he cried out.    

    

What!?    

    

400 years!?    

    

Everyone was shocked. At the same time, they looked at Zhang Zetian's face, which looked no older than 40 years old. Instantly, their faces were filled with shock.    

    

There was actually such a person in the Imperial Palace?    

    

So that was the case!    

    

On the contrary, it was Ji Wuyan who came to a realization. He finally understood why the other party gave him such a palpitating feeling.    

    

A Supernatural Stage Martial Cultivator possessed the power of a Dharmakaya Stage, which was very similar to him. It had aroused his great interest. All of a sudden, he had an impulse to fight his opponent.    

    

"Kid, you are an advanced necromancer, right?"    

    

Zhang Zetian suddenly asked. He didn't pay attention to Hong Tong and the others. Instead, he shifted most of his attention to Ji Wuyan.    

    

"With your cultivation base cultivation base, you want to kill those ninety Black Dragon Guards. In this world, it's impossible. You can sense the existence of me. This means that your spiritual energy is very high. Therefore, I guess... The ninety Black Dragon Guards might have died under your unusual technique."    

    

"According to the information I received, someone once saw a sea of fire covering the sky. After the sea of fire, those Black Dragon Guards disappeared without a trace. This means that you might still be a Fire necromancer."    

    

"Wind element, plus the Fire element. Tsk tsk. Double element necromancer. This is something that I have never seen even in the past few hundred years."    

    

"Interesting. I think..."    

    

Zhang Zetian's face was full of interest.    

    

"Are you done?"    

    

Suddenly, Ji Wuyan interrupted him and looked at him coldly.    

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"What? Do you have something to say?" Zhang Zetian said with a smile.    

    

"Of course I do. After you finish speaking, get the hell out of my way. Don't keep chirping in front of me!"    

    

Ji Wuyan said in a cold tone.    

    

His words immediately caused Hong Tong and the others' facial expression to change drastically, and they started to panic.    

    

The smile on Zhang Zetian's face froze. An evil aura burst out from his body. His cold words sounded like it came from hell, it was bone-chillingly cold...    

    

"Are you courting death?"    

    


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