Chapter 793: The Power of the Qiankun Ball

"Elder Yue Mu..." Yue Zining looked at the falling old figure in shock, his eyes full of horror.

You know, Elder Yue Mu is a strong man at the peak of the Beast King Realm, but that kid just raised his hand and shattered his internal organs.

The most important thing is that even Yue Zining didn't see the whole process clearly!

At this moment, everyone was filled with fear, looking at the two people hanging in the air with horrified faces.

Countless figures involuntarily retreated a distance, and the scene was extremely neat.

Only Yue Zining still stood in front of the two of them. As the master of the Zixia Temple, she would never allow herself to take a step back!

"Who are you, and why are you doing this?" Yue Zining finally saw that these two people were unfathomable, and now he spoke again, his tone no longer as proud as before.

Being able to make the strongest person in the Zixia Empire show such a humble expression, those two people have deeply touched everyone's heart.

Ji Xukun put his fingers up and held the Qiankun Ball in his palm. His eyes swept over Yue Zining's body and he couldn't help but chuckle: "Ha, you colluded with Wanchao Pavilion, haven't you ever thought about the consequences?"

! !

"You are the enemy of Wanchao Pavilion?" Yue Zining's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.

Just now she was arguing with the Phantom God about this matter, but now it seems that she was indeed wrong.

In response to Yue Zining's question, Xu Kun shook his head: "No."

"No?! Then why did you just say...?"

"We, the Night of the Gods, just want to find an opponent. Since Wanchao Pavilion is very strong, then we can simply turn them upside down and then force their pavilion master to come out and fight. Wouldn't it be interesting? "

"Just because of this reason, you are going to kill all Wanchao Pavilion?" Yue Zining's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

"Yes, we will destroy whoever is the strongest. This is our style in the Night of the Gods."

This reason is what the leader once said, and the sacrifice to Xu Kun at this moment is just a restatement.

Yue Zining had a gloomy face and frowned, as if he was struggling with something.

After struggling for a moment, she finally sighed as if resigned to her fate: "Well, then we are weak, so please be kind and let us go!"

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The strong man who stood at the top of the Zixia Empire was now showing weakness to others.

Of course, everyone in Zixia Temple understood that the palace master did not hesitate to be humiliated in order to save everyone's lives, so although they were frightened, no one looked down on the palace master, but instead became more loyal and respectful to her.

"Let you go?" Ji Xukun raised his eyelids lazily, without any emotion, and smiled coldly: "Anyone who has anything to do with Wanchao Pavilion will be eliminated. You should just die. ”

The black sleeved robe fell from the raised arm to the elbow. Xu Kun dragged the Qiankun ball with one hand and smiled coldly. A strong whirlwind instantly appeared on the surface of the Qiankun ball.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Zixia Temple was despairing, especially Yue Zining, who shed tears unwillingly. She looked back at everyone, and finally her eyes were fixed on Yue Qingyu in the distance.

"grandmother……"

For the first time in his life, he saw Yue Zining crying, and Yue Qingyu finally shed a line of tears.

Seeing the cries of those in the Zixia Temple, Ji Xukun did not show any sympathy. He gradually raised his palm, and the Qiankun Ball on his palm was already emitting a powerful light, like a sun, which was dazzling.

Just when he was about to throw the ball of light, his palm suddenly stopped.

In front of Yue Zining, the space distorted sharply, and a middle-aged man with torn clothes and robes suddenly appeared.

"Old fantasy...!"

His eyes blinked and shed tears of regret. At this moment, Yue Zining's long-frozen heart finally moved.

In her eyes, this sloppy old man with stubble on his face and shabby clothes finally looked taller.

Touching the fighting spirit of the little phantom beast on his shoulder, the phantom god grinned: "Hey, not everyone can touch my woman!"

"oh?"

Ji Xukun raised his eyelids, glanced at the strange uncle with a somewhat decadent look, and said coldly: "Are you confident?"

"It's not that I'm confident. After all, I've been living in seclusion for 30,000 years, and today's young people don't recognize me anymore..." Huan Shen stepped on the void and walked towards Xu Kun at a leisurely pace. As soon as he took a step, the top of his head , a white halo set off a storm, spreading to the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the second light yellow halo radiated like sunlight.

The third fiery red halo came one after another, sweeping the sky...

Looking directly at the three halos of light sweeping past, Ji Xukun smiled, still dark and dull.

Then there was a fourth purple halo, like purple lightning, passing over Ji Xukun's head in a flash.

"He is also in the Beast King realm?!" Seeing this scene, the elders of the Zixia Temple all looked shocked, and the tens of thousands of figures below them also had dull eyes.

However, at this moment, the fifth black halo, like night falling, pierced the sky again and spread thousands of miles away...

"This, this, this, this!"

At this moment, everyone in Zixia Temple was stunned. Above the Beast King Realm?

What a state that is!

Could it be that that is the beast master realm that is only spread in ancient books and records! !

Others naturally didn't know what the Phantom God was capable of, but Yue Zining knew it.

However, when she witnessed the full power of the phantom god, she still felt an irrepressible palpitation.

This man's strength is already amazing!

...

"Oh? He is actually a beast master?" Ji Xukun tilted his head, just curious.

Unexpectedly, the man in front of him was so calm after seeing his full power. The phantom god suddenly stopped and gently rubbed the head of the little phantom beast. At that time, an extremely terrifying energy wave instantly burst out from the body of the little phantom beast.

At this moment, the sky and the earth changed color!

"Seventh-level supreme magic beast?!"

Except for the two people of the Night of the Gods, the others were dumbfounded.

As a beast trainer, they were flattered to be able to witness the existence of a seventh-level magic beast in their lifetime.

Seeing that the little phantom beast was also furious, Ji Xukun finally ignited his fighting spirit, grasped the Qiankun ball steadily, and threw it into the air!

Boom! !

The Qiankun ball flew out of his hand, tearing the space apart instantly, and flew towards the Phantom God and the entire Zixia Temple with enough destructive power to destroy everything.

Seeing the flying ball, Xiao Hei beside Ji Xukun finally opened his eyes: "Asshole, are you going to kill them all? Then who should we ask for the contact information of Wanchao Pavilion?"

"Ah? I didn't! I really didn't use much force!" Ji Xukun regained his composure and scratched his middle-parted hair awkwardly.

Dandruff flew in the wind like snowflakes...