Chapter 128: Psychic!

"Shoot her."

An Zhenbei gave an order, and the Taiping cultists who had been prepared for a long time immediately took out their long bows and raised their hands to shoot towards the sky. Even he himself took out a stiff bow and shot three arrows in a row.

Tens of thousands of arrows flew up at the same time, including sneak attacks from demon warriors.

With such a massive and intensive attack, even if the night demon comes over, it will be shot into holes, and the owner of the Fairy Island will have to kneel down. But Ji Hongye seemed to have no feeling, still standing in mid-air. When all the arrows were about to approach her body, her position twisted in a way that ordinary people could not understand.

Thousands of arrows, as if swept by sunlight, all collapsed into powder.

Not only that, the four generals who flew up earlier fell down as fast as they went up. From the beginning to the end, no one saw clearly how the man in the sky made his move.

"Psychic!!"

The face of Lord Tianjie, who was hidden among the crowd, changed drastically, and he turned around and ran away without looking back.

Mid-air.

Ji Hongye raised her hand and gently pressed her slender palm downwards.

In an instant, the air seemed to have been sucked out.

Centered in the direction of Ji Hongye's palm pressing, everyone felt their hearts suffocate, and then saw the earth collapse with a 'bang', and a huge palm print of tens of meters appeared in place. All the soldiers standing in that area were reduced to powder, with no bones left.

Not only that, a large amount of gray-white mist began to disperse in the surrounding air.

Wherever this mist passes, it will collapse if touched!

Regardless of whether you are a ninth-level warrior or a second-level immortal, under the influence of the gods, you will be treated equally.

Xingjun, who was running away, felt the sea of ​​fog getting closer and closer behind him, and a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

After following the emperor for so many years, no one knows the horror of channeling the gods better than him. Even though he has already reached the second level and seventh level of perfection, he is only half a step away from entering the realm of spiritual enlightenment. But this half step is like a natural chasm. If you can't cross it, you are an ant.

escape!

All the powerful men are on the run.

This kind of power simply cannot be filled by numbers.

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of Taipingzi, the leader of the Taiping Religion who fled with the crowd. This is the sadness of the weak.

An Zhenbei, who was being pulled away by him, was even more distraught, as if he had lost his soul.

"Is that human being?"

An Zhenbei murmured.

"That's why I told you to wait a moment."

Taipingzi looked at An Zhenbei who had lost all his energy and spirit, and knew that the attack of the powerful man in the realm of trance had dealt him a huge blow. The strength and army he was proud of were like a joke in the face of this subversive force, and were destroyed with just a raise of his hand.

"What's the point of our fight?"

An Zhenbei couldn't help but ask as he looked at Taipingzi who was holding him and running away.

"Meaning? In exchange for living space."

"exchange?"

"Yes, in exchange!"

Taipingzi nodded seriously.

But this answer makes people almost despair.

The world is like this. Higher-level beings support the sky, and weak people like them live under the protection of higher-level strong ones.

This is the essence!

"I see."

An Zhenbei said in a hoarse voice.

He finally understood why the leader always looked so indifferent. It turned out that he finally understood.

Above mid-air.

The woman in red raised her hand again.

Seeing this scene, the people who were still running all stopped.

Because it makes no sense anymore.

With their strength, it is impossible to escape the obliteration of the strong ones in the realm of gods. It was okay the first time. The other party probably didn't care about them, just like a giant trampling a nest of ants to death and not paying attention to who the ants were that ran away. But the second kick is different. It is targeted, so there is no way to escape.

Just when the woman in red's hand was about to fall, another hand suddenly appeared in the sky.

Bang! !

The two hands collided in the air.

Then there was a sonic explosion, and the shock wave collapsed the military camp below like thunder.

"It's the Emperor!!"

Lord Tianjie Xingjun, who had narrowly escaped death, looked at the visitor with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Survived.

Because the emperor took action.

In this world, the only one who can resist Tongshen is Tongshen.

"You are too harsh."

The emperor in green clothes stood in the air, his slightly thin body looked like a banished immortal, dominating the world.

"They hurt my precious disciples. If they didn't kill them all, they would have given me face." Looking at Fu Qianshang who came out, Ji Hongye yawned.

As a strong person in the realm of the gods.

They are also the leaders of hidden forces, so the two of them have naturally known each other for a long time.

"You came out so early, did you plan to overturn the chessboard?"

Fu Qianshang did not reason with Ji Hongye because he knew that sometimes it was unreasonable to talk to women, especially beautiful women.

It just so happens that Ji Hongye is a very beautiful woman.

"Do you want to unify the twenty-eight states and become the second human emperor?"

Ji Hongye did not follow Fu Qianshang's question, but took the initiative to ask.

She is used to taking the initiative in everything.

Even asking questions.

"There is movement behind the mountain again. I need stronger power."

Fu Qianshang was silent for a moment and stated his purpose.

"Being a human emperor will lead to death."

Hearing the words "Behind the Mountain", Ji Hongye's expression became much more serious. She knew the place Fu Qianshang was talking about because it was the source of the pollution. Before the era of the Human Emperor, there was no demon power in this land, nor was there any 'immortal leader'. It was just an ordinary martial arts world.

Martial arts can only be divided into internal and external skills.

The highest state is innate.

Until one day, five things were thrown over from behind the mountain, and then the land changed.

"Someone has to do it, right?"

Fu Qianshang said with a smile.

"There are some things that I must protect, just like you."

He and Ji Hongye had known each other for a long time, and this process was before they were promoted to the realm of spiritual connection.

"The most annoying thing is how self-righteous you are!"

"You still want to fight?"

"I don't care what you think. If you want to be your Human Emperor, you must defeat me first."

Ji Hongye's figure flashed, and instantly transformed into dozens of figures, attacking Fu Qianshang in the middle from all directions. Every figure is like a substance, moving the wind and clouds with the movement of the palm, and the sound is like thunder.

Fu Qianshang could only fight.

He reached out and took out a writing brush. His brushwork was like a painting, and every stroke accurately blocked Ji Hongye's palm.

"Run away, run away."

Some people who thought they were safe began to stop and observe the fight between two powerful men in the spiritual realm. They didn't know if they would see this kind of scene again in their lives, so they naturally didn't want to let it go. But Taipingzi understood that once the confrontation in the realm of gods spreads.

Watching will kill people.

Sure enough, as the strength in their hands escalated, they began to lose their strength.

During the fight, Ji Hongye slashed the air with his palm. Although Fu Qianshang was not hurt, his palm passed over him and hit the mountain road behind him.

boom! !

A palm print fell, and the few people standing there and watching received the box lunch before they could react.

Not long after, Fu Qianshang counterattacked with one stroke, and the tip of the pen cut through the sky like a knife, cutting the dozens of people behind him into two pieces, and even the top of the mountain was cut off.