Martial God Conqueror

Duan Zhengshun's expression changed as he felt the energy fluctuation. A golden light shot out from his palm and into the sky. The Imperial Palace's dragon qi turned into a giant golden dragon as it charged towards his opponent, bringing the might of heaven and earth with it!    

"The Imperial Palace's dragon aura is indeed extraordinary, but your level of strength is still too weak!"    

A gloomy voice came out from the claw imprint. The claw imprint expanded endlessly, warped the space in all directions, and with lightning speed, it directly crushed onto the Golden Dragon Phantom's body, imprisoning it, and then crushed it in mid air.    

"Hualalala!"    

The Golden Dragon Phantom s shattered, transforming into broken Golden Light Rune s that sprinkled everywhere.    

"Bam!"    

The air around him solidified, and a palm appeared like lightning in front of Ji Zhengchun's chest.    

"Puchi!"    

Ji Zhengchun spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. He lifted his dragon robe and his body was suddenly sent flying several tens of meters away, fiercely smashing into the plaza floor. Even after struggling several times, he still did not manage to stand up.    

"The first stage of the Martial Sovereign!"    

On the stage, Du Shaofu squinted his eyes, then looked into the distance, at the well-Dressed youth that he had been paying attention to this entire time, suddenly disappearing from his seat, he muttered: "There is indeed an unforeseen event, the show has only just started!"    

The sudden change in the plaza also caused the many gazes from the Ji Family on the stage to change drastically.    

Around the square, the eyes of countless onlookers also changed!    

"Chi!"    

As Ji Zhengchun's body fell to the ground, a figure also appeared in the plaza and slowly landed beside Ji Ruohong.    

It was a young man around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old. He was dressed in extravagant clothes and a faint Profound Qi surged on his body. His eyes carried a slight smile.    

The Ji Family on the stage made everyone look at each other. They naturally knew who the well-Dressed youth was, a disciple of Albizia Sect, Elder Min's beloved disciple, who was also Ji Ruohong's senior.    

On the high platform, many people had ugly expressions on their faces when they saw the well-Dressed youth forcefully interfering and injuring Ji Zhengchun, and anger silently gushed out. However, due to the power of the Albizia Sect and the current Elder Min, they did not dare say anything.    

"Puchi!"    

Ji Ruo Huang jumped out and supported Ji Zhengchun, who was struggling uncontrollably, she looked at well-Dressed youth and scolded: "Xiang Qiran, what do you mean, this is our Ji Family Competition, you relied on your Albizia Sect, and yet you do not put my Ji Family in your eyes?"    

"Little girl, this is the Ji Family Competition. If I remember correctly, the closest relatives of the Ji Family Competition should be able to participate, right?"    

Xiang Qiran laughed, his gaze landed on Ji Ruhuang's graceful figure, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.    

He was the Albizia Sect disciple, Xiang Qiran. In the entire Albizia Sect younger generation, he was sufficient to enter the top three, his status was extremely high, and there was no need to put Ji Family in your eyes at all.    

"My closest kin can indeed join the Ji Family Competition, but you don't seem to be my closest kin right?!" Ji Ruoruo said angrily.    

"Fourth Sister, senior brother Xiang and I are already engaged at the Albizia Sect, it's just that we haven't had the time to tell the clan about it." Ji Ruohong said to Ji Ruo Huang.    

"Engagement."    

Hearing Ji Ruohong's words, the people on the high platform also burst into an uproar.    

"If Hong Qi is already engaged, then according to the Ji Family Clan's rules, she has the qualifications to participate in the Ji Family Competition today."    

Listening to the uproar around him, Fei Ying swept a glance across them and said indifferently.    

Everyone in the Ji Family were speechless, some of the elders' gazes started to turn towards Ji Sihai. The Ji Family Competition Champion could not really land on an outsider.    

Even if Ji Ruohong was engaged to Xiang Qiran, the Ji Family elder would definitely not be willing to send the aura of a imperial palace dragon away.    

"Even if they're already engaged, it would be inappropriate for them to suddenly interfere at the start of the tournament."    

Xiang Qiran's cultivation had already reached the first step into the Martial Sovereign Sovereign, a level that even he had not reached yet.    

"It is indeed a little inappropriate to suddenly intervene, but seeing that Hong was injured, it is understandable for her to be nervous for a moment. If anyone in the Ji Family thinks that it is unfair, then let all of the Ji Family's younger generation take action at the same time."    

It was obvious that he was trying to stop Ji Sihai from speaking. The aura of the Martial Sovereign on the other side of his body fluctuated slightly, causing Ji Sihai to shiver secretly.    

The Ji Family s crowd did not dare to say anything. Facing the Albizia Sect s, they did not dare to provoke them.    

The entire Ji Family was also attached to the Albizia Sect, so how would they dare to provoke it?    

"Ji Zhengchun, you have lost!"    

Xiang Qiran looked at Ji Zhengchun who was being supported by Ji Ruhuang, and revealed a faint smile, his expression light and relaxed.    

Ji Zhengchun raised his head, looked at Xiang Qiran and Ji Ruohong, and then looked at his mother Fei Ying.    

"Haha!"    

Ji Zhengchun laughed, blood continuously flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he looked miserable, anyone could feel the unwillingness and hatred behind that smile, then said to Ji Ruhuang who was beside him: "Fourth sister, I have lost, let us get down."    

As his voice fell, Ji Zhengchun turned around. His dragon robe had been torn apart, and his back revealed a sense of helplessness and desolation.    

"I'm really impressed by Second Sister. I hope you won't lure the wolf into the house!"    

Ji Ruhuang looked at Xiang Qiran and her, and supported his brother Ji Zhengchun down the plaza.    

"Fourth sister, the victor is king. This Fourth Miss of the Ji Family has done it too comfortably, perhaps you will only understand this logic in the future."    

Ji Ruohong's eyes rippled and muttered.    

"Ji Zhengchun lost, that person seems to be an expert from Albizia Sect!"    

"The second miss of the Ji Family is engaged to a Albizia Sect expert, is the Ji Family really going to completely depend on her this time?"    

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Around the plaza, many of the leaders of various large and small factions were whispering to each other in their seats.    

They had no choice but to pay attention to every move made by the Ji Family.    

Countless of spectators around the plaza had originally thought that Ji Zhengchun would win, but who would have thought that at the end, an astonishing change would occur?    

"Leave the rest to me."    

Xiang Qiran heard the discussions around him, and did not think much of it. Turning to Ji Ruohong, he looked at the distant Ji Zhiyan.    

"Alright."    

Ji Ruohong nodded, at the moment, there was only one Ji Zhiyan left in the plaza, and his eyes deliberately glanced at Ji Zhiyan, and then he retreated to the edge of the plaza.    

"It's your turn. Do you want to fight, or do you want to represent the younger generation of Ji Family surrendering?!"    

Xiang Qiran raised his head slightly, his gaze landing on Ji Zhiyan's exquisite and long body, as he wiped away the strange expressions on his face.    

Amongst the few sisters in the Ji Family, there was no doubt that Ji Zhiyan was the most beautiful.    

whoosh whoosh *    

At this moment, all of the Ji Family young generation looked at Ji Zhiyan who was on the plaza.    

Just before today, among these Ji Family's younger generation, they did not even pay too much attention to Ji Zhiyan, as they all knew of his identity in the Ji Family.    

But not long ago, Ji Zhiyan, the Mortal Emperor, had completely shocked them.    

But now, an outsider standing in the plaza disregarded the younger generation of Ji Family, causing them to feel indignant in their heart.    

They themselves were powerless as they knew that it wasn't impossible for their opponents to fight them, and only Ji Zhiyan was left standing in the plaza. If Ji Zhiyan chose to surrender, then they wouldn't be able to raise their heads in the future.    

At this time, all of the people of the same Ji Family had placed their hopes on Ji Zhiyan, who they did not care about before today.    

"As long as you work hard, you won't regret it."    

Under the attentive gaze of the crowd, Ji Zhiyan's delicate body took a few steps forward, consecutively taking more than a dozen steps forward, with a space under her feet, she slowly arrived in front of Xiang Qiran. Lifting her eyes slightly, she took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and said: "I have endured everything since I was young, but I have never surrendered!"    

Zhi Yan is still just using her Six Stars Perfection, although she has the Heaven's Perception in the human realm, putting aside the fact that it's almost exhausted, the difference between her and Xiang Qiran's cultivation is just too big, we can't cross it, we shouldn't fight!    

"It's best if an accident doesn't happen to Zhiyan, the Human Emperor!"    

On the stage, some of the elders' eyes showed their worry when they saw that Ji Zhiyan was about to fight with Xiang Qiran.    

The Six Stars Perfection Level Spirit Talisman Master s were only equivalent to the Martial Emperor Stage Perfection, and several gaps that could not be crossed, simply could not be crossed when compared to the beginning of the Martial Sovereign Sovereign!    

On the stage, Fei Ying was looking at Ji Zhiyan in the plaza, a cold intent swept past his eyes and body as ripples appeared.    

"Xiao Bai, what do we do?"    

Xiao Wan could feel Xiang Qiran's strength and worried for her. She nervously pulled on Du Shaofu's sleeves.    

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."    

Du Shaofu smiled and indicated to Xiao Wan with a soft voice, after that he looked at Fei Ying who was not far away with a calm gaze, and a cold intent surged out from his clear and bright eyes.    

The formless energy ripple that had just spread out from Fei Ying's body made it difficult for others to see it, but it was unable to escape from Du Shaofu's detection. That Fei Ying was sending a sound transmission to Xiang Qiran.    

You are a little stubborn, so I'll let you make the first move. If I make a move, you won't even have the chance to make a move, but it's a pity for your appearance, a pity for Human Emperor Tian Zhi!    

Boom!    

When Ji Zhiyan made her move, she knew the disparity between her and the other party, and light flashed out from between her eyebrows. The Talisman Secret Mark enveloped her delicate body, and immediately activated the Human Emperor Spirit Root, a bright white light shot out from her delicate hand, accompanied by a vast and mighty aura that caused one's soul to tremble, as it instantly enveloped Xiang Qiran.    

"Human Emperor Spirit Root, soul attack, but unfortunately its strength is too weak!"