The Windfall Martial God System

Zhang Zetian slapped his palm forward. Energy surged out from his palm. Everyone held their breath, and their faces were filled with panic. They felt as if a huge mountain was crushing down on them.    

Was this the difference between them and their opponent?    

Although they were both at the Supernatural Stage, the power of a casual attack was far greater than theirs.    

Ji Wuyan's body tensed up as well. He could feel the pressure, but at the same time, he was also filled with excitement. Both of his palms suddenly struck forward.    

"Ao!"    

In front of him, palm prints emerged one after another. Golden light shone brightly as a huge golden dragon roared and rushed towards the huge palm.    

Rumble!    

A loud explosion that shook the sky erupted from the battlefield. A terrifying shockwave swept out in all directions, causing the ground to swiftly crack apart. Smoke and dust covered the place, causing the entire Imperial Prison to shake violently, as if it was about to collapse.    

"Hurry up and leave!"    

Ji Wuyan shouted in a low voice. He soared into the sky and struck out his palm towards the sky.    

Rumble...    

A huge hole was created in the Imperial Prison and it completely collapsed. Figures emerged from the smoke and dust and soared into the sky.    

"Leave? None of you will be able to leave!"    

A loud voice was heard by the crowd. They looked over and saw a figure flying out from the smoke and dust like a ray of light, blocking in front of Ji Wuyan and the others.    

"Roar!"    

Zhang Zetian let out a loud roar and unleashed a terrifying energy wave. The aura was like a boiling person as it crazily expanded. What was even more shocking was that his body was covered with terrifying energy waves. At this moment... His body rapidly expanded, doubling, doubling... ...    

In the blink of an eye, a human that was more than a hundred meters tall appeared before their eyes. A terrifying aura was spreading out from the void, as if the entire space had become distorted. At this moment, Zhang Zetian looked like a giant, a titan. He stood tall in this world.    

"Kid! Die for me!"    

Zhang Zetian's voice rumbled like thunder. He raised his arm like a huge hand that covered the sky, and clawed in Ji Wuyan's direction. The sharp sound of air being torn apart sounded as if the entire spatial zone was going to explode.    

"All of you, hurry up and go to the back mountain of Sky Mist Sect. I'll be right behind you!"    

Ji Wuyan's facial expression changed slightly. He hastily shouted at Hong Tong and the others. Without saying another word, he struck out a palm in front of him. A golden light emerged, and a ferocious giant dragon roared out.    

Bang!    

The claw slammed down, and the golden dragon couldn't withstand a single strike from its opponent. It was instantly reduced to ashes.    

However, because of the buffer of this attack, Ji Wuyan was able to dodge it.    

"Silly, how can you fight him alone? Let us help you!"    

"That's right, no matter how strong you are, you can't be his match alone. With so many of us here, even if we can't defeat him, we can still make him panic and worry about himself."    

How could Hong Tong and the others leave so easily? Zhang Zetian was too strong. They couldn't believe that Ji Wuyan would follow them. They just thought that Ji Wuyan was sacrificing himself to save them.    

While they were talking, some of them had already attacked Zhang Zetian. Palms and fists were thrown at his opponent. Spiritual Qi was wreaking havoc and the attacks were like tidal waves. It was almost unavoidable.    

However.    

There was no need for Zhang Zetian to dodge. Currently, his entire body seemed to be filled with boundless energy. Every single move he made seemed to have the power to destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth.    

Bang! Bang!    

A punch was thrown out. Countless palm prints were shattered, and all the attacks turned into fragments of the heaven and earth.    

The current him was too powerful, to an inconceivable degree!    

A casual punch was enough to make countless Supernatural Stage warriors despair.    

"Yan, be careful!"    

Suddenly, Hong Tong and the others' eyes turned slightly red as they shouted.    

They saw a large palm swiftly grabbing towards Yan Huai's direction. If this grab landed, without a doubt, no matter how strong Yan Huai was, he would probably be forcefully crushed.    

"Four Dragons Rolling!"    

Right at this moment, a loud shout was heard. Everyone looked over and saw Ji Wuyan's palm striking out continuously. Dazzling golden light poured out from his palm, shining in all directions.    

Four ferocious and terrifying giant golden dragons raised their heads and roared. They rushed towards the sky and finally dived down towards Zhang Zetian, who was as tall as a huge mountain.    

Zhang Zetian's facial expression changed slightly when he felt the surging attack in the sky. He had no choice but to withdraw his huge palm and change his direction. Then, he turned around and struck at the four golden dragons in the sky.    

* Hong Long! *    

A monstrous sound suddenly exploded in the air.    

Yan Huai also took the opportunity to retreat to the side. He gathered together with Hong Tong and the others, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.    

"What should we do?"    

Hong Tong and the others looked at each other, not knowing what to do. The other party was really too strong, almost to the point of making people despair. They did not provide any help here, and might even play a negative role.    

"Seniors, don't worry. He can't do anything to me. Hurry up and leave. You still can't deal with him. Trust me, I will catch up to you very soon!"    

After saying that, Ji Wuyan threw another palm in Zhang Zetian's direction.    

He didn't stop there. Instead, he was thrown into chaos.    

Seeing this, Hong Tong and the others gritted their teeth and quickly made a decision. One by one, they broke through the sky and flew towards the Sky Mist Sect.    

Since Ji Wuyan told them to go to the Sky Mist Sect, they could only trust him.    

"Kid, remember what you said. Quickly follow me!"    

"Kid, you have to follow me. Otherwise, I, Yan, will not let you go even if I die and turn into a ghost!"    

"I believe you. You have always exceeded our expectations. You have to live!"    

...    

A lingering sound came from the distant sky.    

Ji Wuyan looked at the black dots that had left. When he heard their caring words, he could not help but smile. He whispered, "Don't worry, it won't take long. At most one minute!"    

Immediately, he suddenly turned around. His gaze was like a bolt of lightning, and he was extremely shocked. The aura on his body had changed greatly, and the sword Qi was awe-inspiring. It was as if he had changed into another person.    

"Eh?"    

Zhang Zetian couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation of surprise when he sensed the change in Ji Wuyan. He looked at Ji Wuyan with great interest and said, "What a sharp sword Qi. Interesting. It seems like you still have some hidden trump cards!"    

Zhang Zetian didn't care about the departure of Hong Tong and the others. His Majesty had given him the order to capture Ji Wuyan alive. He had no interest in other clowns.    

Of course, there was another more important reason.    

It was Ji Wuyan.    

Since the first time he saw him, he had sensed an aura that made his heart palpitate. It was the second time he had such a feeling ever since he broke through to the Dharmakaya Stage and returned to the Supernatural Stage.    

The first time was when he saw Zhou Ji.    

He was once a Dharmakaya Stage expert. Although his cultivation realm had regressed, his powerful mental energy had not regressed. He could easily sense that the emperor of Northern Zhou Dynasty was actually a terrifying Dharmakaya Stage expert.    

It was precisely because of this feeling that he was afraid of Ji Wuyan. He didn't try to stop those people from leaving.    

"There are still many things that you don't know!"    

Ji Wuyan looked at him and said faintly.    

He raised both of his hands and the Inner Qi surged out violently. Transparent thin swords emerged in the void one after another. For a moment, sword Qi swept across the place. An invisible Qi field covered the entire place.    

"Sword Domain? Interesting. It seems like this Martial Skill of yours is at least a Minor Supernatural Stage Martial Skill!"    

Zhang Zetian's expression did not show much fear. Instead, he was very interested. In an instant, he realized that this move was extraordinary. Even a first grade martial skill could not have such power.    

"There's another technique. I believe that you will be even more shocked when you see it!"    

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Ji Wuyan's face.    

"Oh? Then let me see..."    

Zhang Zetian became even more interested and said with a smile.    

However, before he could finish his words, his facial expression changed drastically, and a shocked expression emerged on his face.    

Pain!    

His head felt like it was going to split apart!    

His entire mind seemed to have suffered an unprecedented blow. The pain was indescribable, and it almost caused him to faint. It was as if his soul had been torn apart, and it caused him to fall into a sluggish state on the spot.    

"Soul Spike!"    

A cold voice echoed in this space... ...    

As this voice fell, the tens of thousands of thin swords floating in the air suddenly gathered together and a huge transparent sword emitting terrifying energy waves appeared in the air.    

Buzz!    

With a buzz, the huge sword trembled and suddenly broke through the air, slashing at the huge figure in front of it...    

Bang!    

A violent explosion immediately erupted in the air. The huge sword directly sent the huge figure flying. Blood splashed three feet and a large hole was blasted out of the opponent's chest. Blood wildly spluttered out.    

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"    

Zhang Zetian woke up from the intense pain. His fear was filled with endless anger. He turned into a ray of light and rushed towards his opponent. His palm struck towards his opponent's head.    

At this moment, his opponent's body was really strong. After suffering the attack of his Myriad Returning Swords, he only suffered a serious injury. Fortunately, he had prepared another big move during this period of time.    

Looking at the figure that was rushing towards him, the corner of Ji Wuyan's mouth lifted into a smile. He said indifferently, "Fire God's Fury!"    

Buzz!    

As his voice fell, a red light immediately flew over from the side. Like a river, it was more than ten meters wide. It directly rushed towards the figure in front of him.    

Zhang Zetian sensed it. He turned his head and saw that it was in the void in front of him. He didn't know when, but a hundred meters tall giant had appeared. It was wearing armor, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. Its eyes were glowing red. The aura was terrifying, like a god, causing people to be filled with fear.    

"Ah!"    

The flame attacked. Zhang Zetian only had time to let out a miserable cry before he was engulfed by the flame. His height of 100 meters was instantly reduced to its original state. In the end, he turned into a piece of charcoal that fell from the sky.    

At this point, the number one consecrate of the Imperial Palace had died!    

"'Ding... congratulations Host on obtaining the item that dropped. Obtained First Grade Immortal Grade Character Summoning Card! '"