C412 An artifact spirit that was almost played to death

It had to be known that every single clan that possessed the Limitless Emperor level martial skills was a top family, even in the Third Tier Empire that Di Junlin belonged to, they only had two Royal level martial skills.

As the Crown Prince of a third-grade empire, he naturally knew that what Ji Haotian had obtained was not some emperor level martial skill, but a divine ability that only appeared in the legends.

Before entering the Secret Realm, Ji Haotian's strength would only be average in his eyes. As long as he entered the Secret Realm and borrowed the power of his family to obtain a certain amount of fortune, he would definitely be able to shake Ji Haotian off. At that time, Ji Haotian would only be able to look up to him. But he never would have thought that not only did Ji Haotian enter the Inheritance Hall, he even obtained a sacred art. This kind of thing made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

But this time, he was not the only one who followed him into the inheritance palace, there was actually a elite team that was trained by the clan that followed him into the palace as well. In his view, as long as he made a move, as long as he defeated Ji Haotian, he would definitely be able to obtain the good fortune from Ji Haotian.

He knew of a soul skill that was despised by the world, Soul Stealing. Once this soul skill was used, it would allow one to obtain the opponent's memories. However, it would have a huge backlash, and the cultivators who used this soul stealing technique would become zombies after receiving irreparable damage to their soul.

"Haha, although Ji Haotian has obtained a heavenly great opportunity, what can you do about it? In my eyes, you are just a worm that can be crushed at any time. Obtaining this opportunity is just a gift that you made in advance for me. "Tell me, how can I thank you for giving me this top-grade martial skill?" Di Junlin said arrogantly as the corner of his mouth raised into a cold smile.

"Hehe, Brother Jun Lin's words are true, no matter how strong Ji Haotian is, he will be our match no matter what. Let's see how the two of us defeat Ji Haotian together before deciding on who should the top martial skills be?" A hint of ruthlessness flashed past Sun Xiaotian's eyes as he spoke while glancing at Ji Haotian.

From his point of view, although there were less than thirty people from the Solitary Sword Sect this time, they were all core disciples of the sect so they were naturally not much weaker than the elite group that Di Junlin had brought with him.

Although he had lost to Ji Haotian before he had entered the secret realm, he did not believe that he would lose to him again.

"That's exactly what I want. Let's attack together, and at the end, decide who is qualified to obtain that peak rank martial skill."

Di Junlin nodded and said.

"You are sure you want to attack me, but …" I will kill you. " Ji Haotian looked at the few people walking towards him and spoke in a deep and leisurely manner.

"Haha, kill me? Ji Haotian, do you think this place is still on martial arena s? You're so weak, yet your face is swollen, and you even dare to threaten us. Brother Jun Lin, you think it's funny, but not funny? " Sun Xiaotian said as a hint of disdain flashed past his eyes.

The long blade in Di Junlin's hand unsheathed its scabbard and slashed out hundreds of blade silhouettes in succession in midair. Each blade image was more than three meters long, and these blade silhouettes gradually gathered to form a huge net, supporting his blade as it rushed towards Ji Haotian.

Infinite Fragmentation Slash!

The first technique he used was an Emperor Level martial skill. Although it was not Di Junlin's strongest martial skill, but if he wanted to block this martial skill, it would also consume a lot of spirit energy.

Sun Xiaotian naturally sensed Di Junlin making his move, he naturally knew that this move would not be able to completely kill Ji Haotian, but he did not care too much about it. He knew that if they were to fight alone, he would naturally not be a match for Ji Haotian, but as long as Ji Haotian was able to use a martial skill to block this attack, his goal had been achieved.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed and swung in the air. A sharp sword spirit gradually gathered behind him. After this sword spirit appeared, the long sword in his hand swung out.

The Sword Qi converged into a huge dragon covered with golden scales that charged towards Ji Haotian with its sharp dragon claws.

Ji Haotian looked at the two attacks from both sides, and shook his head slightly. He pointed his finger at the air, and the golden Spirit Marks in the entire hall started to tremble, and the instant these Spirit Marks were activated, they transformed into a faint golden long sword. The golden light had condensed into a long sword that contained a power that could destroy the heavens and earth, but a single sword had the power of an Emperor level martial skill.

"This... How is this possible? How can you use the power in the Inheritance Hall? " He never dreamt that Ji Haotian would actually be able to use the Inheritance Hall's Spirit Veins. One must know that he was previously expelled by the Artifact Spirit inside the Hall, but how could he still use the power of the Hall of Inheritance now?

Di Junlin felt the auras that continuously gathered behind Ji Haotian, and frowned slightly, saying, "Black Tortoise Sky Extinguishing Array, defense!"

When the guards beside Di Junlin heard this, they all nodded their heads, their eyes filled with determination. The light in their hands flickered, and spirit pattern covered their bodies.

The armor flickered with a dazzling brilliance as it gathered together. It gradually formed into a black tortoise that was like a mountain above everyone's heads, protecting them under the black tortoise.

The many disciples of the Solitary Sword Sect who followed beside Sun Xiaotian unsheathed the swords in their hands and continuously brandished sword lights. Following the appearance of these sword lights, they gradually gathered a hundred meter in diameter Tai Chi pattern above Sun Xiaotian and the others.

When they felt Ji Haotian using the spirit lines in the Inheritance Hall, the two of them felt threatened one after the other and used their life saving techniques.

When Ji Haotian activated the Inheritance Hall's spirit pattern, the artifact spirit inside the hall naturally knew about it very clearly. To him, not only had Ji Haotian snatched away the sacred art that originally belonged to him, he had also borrowed the power of the inheritance hall to deal with external enemies.

Although Ji Haotian had obtained most of the inheritance palace's authority, if he did not hesitate, he could still stop Ji Haotian from using the spirit pattern attacks in the inheritance palace.

In his view, the moment Ji Haotian lost the attack of the Inheritance Hall, he would be beheaded by the two teams in the distance. At that time, all of Ji Haotian's abilities would be taken away, and what he needed to do was be left behind.

"Hmm? This is... Disperse! Hahaha, Ji Haotian, go and die! "

Di Junlin felt the Qi of the golden longsword behind Ji Haotian, the corners of his mouth exposing a crazed dark color, he sneered and said.

In his view, Ji Haotian's greatest reliance was on the Inheritance Hall's offensive array formation to kill him, but at a time like this, the array formation had actually disappeared, which was undoubtedly good news for him.

Ji Haotian frowned slightly, he fiercely looked towards the direction of the inheritance palace's artifact spirit, and said sinisterly, "You asked for all of this! Since you want to die with them, then die! "

In his opinion, Ji Haotian was just boasting. Even if Ji Haotian was able to kill the two teams in the distance, it wouldn't die, and Ji Haotian, who had lost the ability to use an offensive formation, would definitely die a miserable death.

Ji Haotian felt two gusts of wind coming from his front, the spirit energy in his body converged into the blade vein, the 12 blade veins released countless of golden spirit energy, the long blade pulled out from the scabbard, the blade slashed out through the air.

Three strikes without beginning, a second cut, a natural slash!

The Bladelight and the golden dragon claw clashed together, causing a large amount of energy ripples. Accompanied by a few 'chi chi' sounds, the energy ripples completely dissipated into nothingness.

"Hahaha …" "Brat, go and die!" Di Junlin laughed out loud, the blade in his hand slashed out, a blade light over 10 metres long slashed towards Ji Haotian.

Ji Haotian pushed off with the tip of his feet, and his figure was like a gust of wind. After dodging Di Junlin's attacks, he calmly looked at the two teams in the distance, and gently waved his sleeves.

Di Junlin felt a box-like transparent energy barrier surrounding his body. After this barrier appeared, it immediately sealed Di Junlin and the others inside.

"Haha, is this your trump card? That much? It's just a trap array! " Di Junlin said with a sneer, in his opinion, the energy barrier that surrounded him was just an array formation that Ji Haotian had set up, and he would be able to break it if he were to launch an attack together with the rest.

"A trap array?"

Ji Haotian looked at Di Junlin who was trapped within the cube barrier, and shook his head slightly.

"Hmm? This is... He moved? No... Why would the trap array be activated? "

Di Junlin's entire body almost fell to the ground due to the change in his legs. He looked at the Ji Haotian in the distance with an ugly expression.

"This …" What exactly is it? " Sun Xiaotian felt the change beneath his feet, and his expression changed slightly as he exclaimed.

Ji Haotian looked at the rapidly spinning cuboid space, and lightly tapped with his finger, "Isn't your rotation speed fast enough? "Then let's be a bit faster!" Yes, a bit faster … "Faster!"

Di Junlin felt the change in beneath his feet, and his expression turned extremely ugly. The blade in his hand was unsheathed, and continuously slashed at the barrier, but following the quick rotation of the rectangular box, Di Junlin only felt the world spinning around him, and white foam came out from his mouth. His body was stuck tightly onto the transparent box's barrier, and he couldn't even stand up.

The artifact spirit's eyes, which had originally planned to watch a good show, suddenly widened as he stared fixedly at the distant Ji Haotian. He also did not expect that Ji Haotian was actually able to set up a spatial trap array.

What made him shocked was that the energy consumed by the spatial trap array was actually all from the inheritance palace, and he, as the master of the palace, was actually unable to stop it.

Feeling the constantly weakening of his body, the artifact spirit's eyes flashed with a dark color of fear. Naturally, he knew, as long as the box in the distance continued to spin, Di Junlin would not even be able to faint from the exhaustion yet, he would definitely die from exhaustion!

"Ji Haotian, I won't let you off!"

The artifact spirit roared. With an extremely sinister expression, he turned into a streak of light and dashed towards the distant Di Junlin. Originally, he had planned to wait until Di Junlin or either of the two managed to obtain the inheritance before seizing the body. However, if he did not seize the body now, when his spirit energy ran out, he would not even be able to possess another body.

"AHH!"

After the artifact spirit rushed in, Di Junlin's entire face became extremely distorted, and he began to struggle intensely. When Di Junlin felt the Qi that he could not resist against, he was about to vomit blood!

In fact, the artifact spirit's initial goal was naturally Ji Haotian who had obtained the inheritance, but after Ji Haotian entered the inheritance palace, the artifact spirit noticed Ji Haotian's terrifying mental energy undulations. He naturally knew that stealing Ji Haotian's body was simply courting death, which left him no choice but to take a step back and treat Di Junlin as a candidate to seize his body.

Ji Haotian looked at the transparent box that was gradually stopping, and shook his head helplessly. His figure flashed, and he dashed forward.

He was naturally clear that after the artifact spirit's energy was lost, the transparent cuboid box would still be able to trap Di Junlin and the others for a while, but the trap array that had lost its energy would ultimately be broken by Di Junlin.

If he did not leave now, he would be surrounded and attacked by Di Junlin and the others. At that time, he would have to pay a price to kill Di Junlin and the others.

After two hours, Di Junlin slowly opened his eyes, his pitch-black pupils seemed to contain an additional trace of the vicissitudes of time.

The current Di Junlin had long ago been possessed by the artifact spirit, and the real Di Junlin had long died a miserable death.

"Di Junlin, if not for your people being careless, how would Ji Haotian have escaped?" Sun Xiaotian said as he looked at the distant Di Junlin with an ugly expression.

Di Junlin frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared from where he stood like a ghost. When he appeared again, he was already in front of Sun Xiaotian, and his hand suddenly grabbed Sun Xiaotian by the neck.

"Ka ka!"

Sun Xiaotian's entire neck was twisted and his body fell into a pool of blood.

"Ants, it's better if you become my nourishment. Don't worry, after absorbing your Martial Spirit, I will become stronger, and I will help you take revenge! " Di Junlin said with a cold smile.

When the numerous disciples of the Sword Sect saw this scene, cold sweat continuously broke out on their foreheads. Their gazes were filled with terror as they looked at Di Junlin, who was in the distance.

"Also, my name is not Di Junlin. You can call me the Blood Progenitor in the future! Furthermore, I advise you not to have any plans to escape, because once you disappear from my sight, there will only be one outcome for you. The artifact spirit said as he swept across the crowd with a cold gaze.

When the guards who followed Di Junlin heard this voice, they seemed to have confirmed something, and looked towards the distant Di Junlin with deep fear. However, they also knew that if they were to escape now, there would only be one outcome, and that would be becoming the next Sun Xiaotian.

"Ugh!"

The Blood Progenitor spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale beyond compare. A moment later, he said, "Let's go!"

Everyone looked at the Emperor of the Underworld who was foaming at the mouth. They didn't know why, but they naturally knew that this was a result of the previous incident. However, with the Blood Progenitor's methods, no one dared to say anything.