C369 One jug of wine is enough to kill you!

A single jug of wine is enough to destroy you!

"Look, he's actually living on the ninth floor. Han Lin, ranked tenth in the Heaven's Pride Hall, with his strength alone is enough to kill an early stage Emptiness Breaking Realm cultivator. He actually attacked an early stage Emperor Realm cultivator?"

"What's wrong with that? Ji Haotian has a Emperor Treasure in his hands, once Ji Haotian agrees to Han Lin's challenge, I'm afraid that the Emperor Treasure in his hands will change hands."

"Would Ji Haotian agree to such a battle with different strength?"

"That might not be the case. Earlier, you didn't think that Ji Haotian was unable to deal with a group of cultivators, but the reality is that he defeated a group of peak Emperor Realm with just one move. He might even be able to create a miracle this time and defeat Han Lin! "

"I heard that Han Lin also has a Emperor Treasure. If Ji Haotian uses the Emperor Treasure like he did during the previous battle, it would be very difficult for him to affect Han Lin."

After experiencing the previous battle, the number of cultivators watching Ji Haotian's battle at the Heaven's Pride Pavilion had increased by a lot. After all, even the experts at the seventh floor would not be able to easily complete the previous battle.

One of them was a newcomer, while the other one was a veteran. This battle caused the many geniuses in the Heaven's Pride Pavilion to come out of their rooms to watch the battle. One had to know that the majority of the fights in the Heaven's Pride Pavilion were challenges between cultivators that were one or two floors apart. Very few people like Ji Haotian, could directly cross several floors to face the challenge from the experts of the ninth floor.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Ji Haotian asked casually.

"Ji Haotian, I advise you to fight with me. Otherwise, as long as your friends walk out of the Heaven's Pride Pavilion, how long do you think they will be able to live? " The corner of Han Lin's mouth curled up into a cold smile as he spoke.

Ji Haotian's eyes revealed a cold glint, and he said, "Kill you, a jug of wine is enough!"

A dragon has a reverse scale. Touch it and you will die!

When the many cultivators heard this, they were slightly stunned. A pot of wine? What does wine have to do with fighting? A single jug of wine could exterminate a cultivator with a Emperor Treasure residing on the ninth floor of the Heaven's Pride Pavilion? Ji Haotian was too arrogant, he was facing an expert who lived on the ninth floor. Could it be that the Spirit Wine he brewed was a gift to someone else, for him to admit defeat?

Although she did not know how Ji Haotian was going to use Spirit Wine to defeat his opponent, in her opinion, her husband would definitely do something beyond her expectations.

When Jian Wuhen, who was tasting fragrant tea in his room, heard that Ji Haotian was going to use a jug of wine to deal with Han Lin, a weird smile flashed across his face. He knew that the Spirit Wine Master job had reached its peak when Ji Haotian stepped into the celestial sovereign.

In his previous life, when Ji Haotian had brewed spirit wine, he had already mastered how to use spirit wine to kill others, such as spirit patterns and formations. He still remembered when Ji Haotian became a Royal Grade Spirit Wine Master, he had relied on only ten vats of spirit wine to destroy the infamous Blood Rain Sect.

Han Lin, who originally wanted to threaten Ji Haotian, was completely stunned. He also did not expect Ji Haotian to be so arrogant, to actually dare to threaten him with a jug of wine, this kind of thing made his face turn green.

"Haha, haha, a jug of wine. Boy, do you think that I, Han Lin, am easy to bully? However, I can tell you this: since you've agreed to fight with me, I'll let you know what true strength is." Han Lin Bing said with killing intent.

Hearing that, the middle-aged man in charge of the competition was startled, he never thought that Ji Haotian would actually use spirit wine to fight. He knew that in the Profound Sky Continent, there was indeed a profession, and that was Spirit Wine Masters. However, even the best Spirit Wine Masters could only refine Spirit Wine to help cultivators improve their comprehension towards different weapons, but he had never heard of anyone taking wine to fight.

Ji Haotian and Han Lin signed the life and death agreement one after the other.

"Let the battle begin!" The middle-aged man said.

"Ji Haotian, go and die!"

In an instant, the sword in Han Lin's hand was unsheathed. It leapt upwards, and like a giant golden roc, it swooped down, chopping down.

Sky Dragon Seventy-two Swords!

This sword was not simple at all. One strike transformed into seventy-two transformations. It was clearly only one strike, but many afterimages could be seen.

Look quickly, that's actually the Heaven Ranked Martial Technique that Han Lin cultivated to the Initial Stage before he became famous. In the early stages of the battle, when he defeated the 30th ranked expert of the Heaven's Pride Pavilion, he could only produce 20 sword images. He did not expect that in less than a year, he would reach the Great Circle of the Sky Dragon 72 Sword.

"Even though I'm not cultivating the Seventy-two Heavenly Dragon Swords, I know that if I want to reach perfection in one Heaven Ranked Martial Technique, I need such a terrifying talent!"

Han Lin saw the satisfied expression on the corner of the eyes of everyone around him. In his opinion, the battle would end quickly and he would also kill Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian did not bother with the people below the martial arena, but instead leisurely took out the Roland Jade bottle. The moment he took it out, a strong aroma of alcohol wafted out.

"Hmm? That brat actually took out a bottle of fine wine at a time like this. Does he really think that a pot of fine wine can exterminate Han Lin? "

"Heh heh, I think it's Ji Haotian, that brat, who's admitting defeat!"

Ji Haotian shook his head and said, "So this is all of your fighting strength? "That's all it is, a single pot of wine is enough to kill you!"

Ji Haotian slowly opened the cork, and a thick aroma of alcohol wafted out.

To other cultivators, spirit wine could only be used to raise their cultivation. To others, it would be tasty, but to Ji Haotian, who was a Royal Grade Inscriptionist and a Royal Grade Inscriptionist in his previous life, spirit wine could not only be tasted, it could also be used to fight.

, who was a Royal Grade Spirit Tattoo Master in his previous life, had naturally encountered many Natural Oddities, and amongst these Natural Oddities that contained a large amount of energy, liquid materials occupied more than eighty percent of them. In order to be able to use these liquid materials on the formation, Ji Haotian had spent hundreds of years of deduction in order to gain insight into the ninety-nine Spirit Tattoo lines that could be carved onto the liquid materials.

After deducing the ninety-nine spirit lines, Ji Haotian used these ninety-nine spirit lines to draw an extremely terrifying formation — — Dragon Elephant Divine Punishing Formation!

Back then, Ji Haotian had carved this array into the wine brewed by the ten vats of Scarlet Fruit from the Immortal World. Back then, in order to destroy the Blood Rain Sect, which possessed the Golden Immortal Realm, he had used this array.

Although this formation was powerful, it also had a fatal flaw. That was, its flexibility was lacking. If a cultivator wanted to avoid the Dragon Elephant God Slaying Formation, they could easily activate it.

However, for Ji Haotian who had comprehended the spatial laws in this life, the deficiencies in his previous life could definitely be made up for with the spatial laws.

Ji Haotian's hand moved like lightning, his fingertip flashing with a golden brilliance. As Ji Haotian's finger quickly drew in the air, numerous golden afterimages continuously flashed, and the moment these afterimages formed, they turned into spirit prints that were brimming with vitality, rushing into the wine pot in front of Ji Haotian.

"What the hell is he doing? He was inscribing spirit tattoos … It's not that fast, is it? "

"In terms of spirit inscription, Ji Haotian is indeed stronger than all of us. But what's the use of inscribing spirit tattoos? Could it be that he still wants to use the Spirit Wine to set up the formation? "

"Hehe, this boy is simply courting death. If those spirit tattoos don't have a fixed attachment point, then they aren't even an array formation, much less when it comes to dealing with Han Lin!"

After inscribing the Dragon Elephant God Slaying Formation's spirit pattern, Ji Haotian used his right hand to pour his understanding of the laws of space into the Monkey King Wine.

After finishing all of this, Ji Haotian gently flicked his finger and the originally calm flagon suddenly trembled violently. A long streak of light abruptly shot out from the flagon and an enormous illusion that was at least three hundred meters tall slowly formed.

This illusion was like a savage giant elephant. Its leg alone was as big as a small hill, and its entire body was filled with explosive power. Its head was not an elephant but a giant dragon's head. The instant this whisker shadow appeared, the entire arena stirred up a terrifying gust of wind.

The wave of Qi destroyed the void, and easily turned all of the sword images that were rushing towards Ji Haotian into ashes.

"Then what is it?"

"Ancient Dragon Elephant!" "Ancient Dragon Elephant Phantom!"

"Could it be the legendary dragon and elephant that the Ancient Phoenix lives on?"

Han Lin saw the shocked expression in the eyes of the dragon elephant simulacrum in the distance. He never thought that Ji Haotian would be able to arrange such a powerful offensive array formation with just a jug of wine!

"Humph, it's just a dragon elephant shadow!" Do you think I only have one sword? "

Han Lin's right hand suddenly pulled out another sword that was suspended at his waist. It was the Mysterious Spirit Sword.

Although this sword was only seven feet long, there were two golden Emperor Inscriptions carved on the side of the sword. When this sword was taken out, it emitted a terrifying Emperor's might along the way.

In an instant, a dense mass of sword shadows formed around him. Above the sword shadows, a Xuanwu turtle that was at least a few hundred feet tall slowly formed.

"Han Lin actually used the Emperor Treasure, the Mysterious Spirit Sword!"

"I've heard that the reason why the Mysterious Spirit Sword is ranked in the top 100 of the famous sword rankings is not only because it possesses frightening offensive power, but also because its defensive power is equally terrifying. It cannot be underestimated."

As far as he was concerned, no matter how powerful Ji Haotian's martial skill was, as long as this Emperor Treasure was present, he would be able to completely block Ji Haotian's attack.

"It's just a Emperor Treasure!" The corner of Ji Haotian's mouth raised into a faint smile, and his expression remained calm as he looked at the far away Han Lin.

In the sky, the illusory dragon elephant opened its mouth and a dazzling white light surged out from within. It was like a peerless treasured blade smashing towards the cold forest in the distance.

At this moment, none of them closed their eyes because of the white light. Instead, they looked at the martial arena with fiery eyes.

The imagined sound of metal clashing did not ring out, but a shocking scene appeared!

They saw the white light attack the sword shadow with their own eyes, but the white light did not collide with the sword image and charged towards Han Lin.

"What?"

"That attack actually broke through the Emperor Treasure's defense?"

"No, it's not that the defense was broken, but that the two have not come into contact at all! The sword beam had actually borrowed the laws of space to leap past the Emperor Treasure's defenses and arrive behind Han Lin! This... How is that possible? "

However, before everyone could react, Han Lin's location suddenly let out a loud sound.

Although they had previously thought that Ji Haotian would easily kill Han Lin like he did in the first round, which was unexpected, but they never expected that he would actually use a cup of wine to destroy Han Lin!

Ka-cha! *

Just as everyone was thinking about the shocking battle, the martial arena suddenly cracked open a huge crack, and the crack spread out extremely quickly, in the blink of an eye, it completely cracked open!

When the crowd saw this scene, they gasped. They never thought that Ji Haotian's previous strike would be so terrifying, to the point where the Heaven's Pride Pavilion's martial arena was split into two halves!

It had to be known that the Heaven's Pride Pavilion was built by the first generation city lord, and the first generation city lord had long since reached the Emperor Realm. Although the martial arena could not be considered a Emperor Treasure, it contained a sliver of emperor's might, and could be considered an emperor's treasure!

This sort of treasure was not something an ordinary Divine level treasure could match, but a top level treasure like this was actually split in half! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought themselves wrong!

Countless of gazes were fixed on the calm Ji Haotian. The latter had an indifferent expression, as if he had only done something insignificant earlier.

It was only now that they realized what arrogant words Ji Haotian had said before, but it was actually true! He had actually destroyed Han Lin, who was ranked in the top ten of the Heaven's Pride Pavilion, with just a jug of wine!

Ji Haotian did not care about everyone's shocked expression. Instead, he calmly kept the Emperor Treasure sword on the ground and placed it into his spatial ring, then said with a smile, "My fighting strength is not too strong, it's only the tenth round of the Heaven's Pride Pavilion. Is there anyone who wants to challenge me?"

When the cultivators who were initially gathered at the bottom of the martial arena heard this, their mouths twitched, you are not strong, and if you are not strong, then you will directly kill the martial arena? If we go up, I'm afraid we won't even be left with anything!

Seeing Ji Haotian's gaze, the cultivators under the martial arena retreated like the tide. To them, Ji Haotian was like a primordial beast, evading like a scorpion!

They knew that when the number one person in the Heaven's Pride Hall, Su Luoyu, defeated Han Lin, she had also used hundreds of moves to defeat him. He only used one move, and it was even a pot of wine!

"Am I that scary?" Ji Haotian shook his head and sighed. He walked down the martial arena and slowly headed towards his room.

In the following week, after the Heaven's Pride Hall repaired their martial arena, cultivators came up to fight one after another. Although everyone was fighting passionately, in their hearts, there was already a taboo existence — — Ji Haotian!