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Name:King of Nine Heavens Author:
However, in that instant, a miracle happened. Not only was the mountain peak safe, but the Ji Clan's Ancestor fell off from the back of the Qilin, falling to the ground from the void. His face was pale and he spat out blood.

How could this be? Could it be that this youth was blessed by the heavens?

There had always been a legend in the Black Tortoise Continent that a peerless genius would be protected by the Heavenly Dao. Those with a higher cultivation than him and three great realms were unable to harm him at all.

Lin Wannian immediately thought of this legend when he saw the Ji Clan's Ancestor injured. It was just that it would be hard to find a person who had been protected by the Heavenly Dao for thousands of years, yet today, he had actually met one. He couldn't help but sigh.

It seemed like a great era was coming, and all sorts of monsters would appear. Fortunately, he did not attack him just now, otherwise, the one who would have been injured would have been him.

It didn't matter if he was injured a little. He would recover in a quarter of an hour, but his dao heart would be frustrated. His cultivation would likely stagnate forever. This was the key point.

Therefore, there was an unwritten rule in the Black Tortoise Continent: ordinary people wouldn't bully people three realms lower than them. They were afraid of encountering a genius who was blessed by the Heavenly Dao.

Lin Wannian looked at the heroic youth in the distance, his eyes narrowing as he became more and more interested in him.

The Ji Clan's ancestor landed on the ground, looking at the peak in shock. He did not understand why he fell from the sky even though he was injured.

He only remembered that he had used his powerful soul force to kill his opponent, but that was only in his mind. Why was his opponent not injured, instead, it was his internal organs that were severely injured, as if all his internal organs were shattered.

Even Feng Feng himself didn't manage to fully understand what had happened. After throwing a punch towards Ji Hao, he saw that the gust of wind had encountered the cold light launched by Ji Hao in the middle of his punch, and had let out a loud bang.

Boom!

The blast from the mountain was shattered by the cold light of the Ji Clan's ancestor and spread out in all directions like an explosion, causing those who heard it to turn pale.

However, because Feng Feiyun's cultivation was too low, the explosion dissipated in the air and didn't harm anyone nearby.

However, Ji Hao's full-power attack did not stop the cold light released by the Ji Clan's ancestor. The latter's cold light continued flying towards the peak with an irresistible force.

Feng Ji also thought that he would die for sure, but just as the cold light neared his body, a miracle happened.

A faint layer of purple light that could barely be seen by the naked eye emerged on the peak of the mountain. It was the purple light that stopped the cold light of the Ji Clan's ancestor and reflected it at a speed faster than lightning, hitting the Ji Clan's ancestor's chest and knocking him down.

The Ji Clan's ancestor suffered from a counterattack, and his injuries were extremely serious. His face, which seemed like that of a middle-aged man, suddenly became filled with deep fissures. In an instant, he aged hundreds of years, turning into a withered old man.

As the Ji Clan Patriarch got injured, the death aura that had been enveloping the entire drill grounds immediately disappeared. Everyone regained their senses and climbed up from the ground. They looked at the Ji Clan Patriarch, who still had traces of blood on his mouth, and were astonished.

"What's going on? Why was the old ghost injured? "

"I don't know either. I fainted just like you."

Someone looked at Ji Hao, who was standing with his hands behind his back and glaring at Ji Hao, and yelled out in surprise, "Could it be him?! He's the one who hurt this old man?!"

Shouts of shock sounded from the crowd: "That's impossible right? That young man's cultivation is only a Third Grade Martial Disciple. How could he possibly injure a Martial Immortal Realm expert? "

"Why is it impossible? Let me tell you, in this world, there are many wonders, and anything is possible. " The man said mysteriously, but there was a point in his words, so no one objected.

When the Ji Clan Patriarch saw the shocked gazes of the crowd, his pale, paper-like face instantly flushed red and he felt ashamed. He wished he could find a hole and escape into it.

However, at this moment, his dao heart had been thwarted and he was unable to escape. He could only sit down cross-legged and circulate his energy to heal his injuries.

As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Ji Clan's ancestor suffered serious internal injuries, no one would dare to make a move against him.

Not only did he not dare to make a move, he even shut his mouth, afraid that he would interrupt his recovery.

The huge training field immediately fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's breathing could be heard.

"Let me go, you scum!"

Suddenly, a sullen female voice sounded. Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw that Zhang Yi Qun was still hugging Shangguan Yujie's slim waist tightly, while he bent his body slightly, maintaining the posture of kissing Shangguan Yu Jie.

The Ji Clan's ancestor had just entered the Martial Immortal Realm, and had yet to release his aura completely. Therefore, Gui Yi Qun was also threatened by him, and temporarily lost consciousness. He passed out, and only when the Ji Clan's ancestor was injured did he regain his senses.

Since the fighting ring was quite far from where Ji Hao's Ji Clan ancestor was injured, the people on the stage regained their senses a little bit later than those in other places.

"Bastard, quickly let go of that girl in your embrace. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Seeing Shangguan Yujie in the arms of Zhang Yi Qun, she was so angry that she could barely contain her anger. With a loud shout, she leapt into the air, light as a swallow, and with a small step, she flew towards the arena on top of the head.

Hu Zi had also fainted. When he woke up, before he could understand what had happened, he heard the words from the peak. Just as he was about to stop the peak, the peak had already leapt up. He was still a beat too slow.

On the stage, Zang Yi Qun's ears were numb from the loud noise. He paused for a second before releasing Shangguan Yujie's arm that was around her waist. Shangguan Yujie took the opportunity to break free, hiding quickly behind Shangguan Tianming and looking at the young man who just happened to land in front of Zang Yi Qun. She was shocked, and she was flabbergasted.

She thought that the person who said those words was at least a warrior of the fifth rank. However, she found out that he was only a third rank warrior, not even as strong as her.

In any case, she had already broken through to the warrior realm and had a Divine Body. With her powerful bloodline, she was defeated in one move. Where did her opponent get the confidence to defeat that scumbag Zhe Yi Qun?

No matter what her cultivation level was, since he could speak out for her, she was very touched. She quickly pulled Shangguan Bing Qing by the arm and said: "Elder sister, you must save that little brother?"

Shangguan Bing Qing was a Level 3 Warrior, she was not a match for Zhang Yi Qun, but since this handsome teenager was willing to risk his life for Shangguan Yujie, she could not ignore his safety. She held Shangguan Yujie's hand and said consolingly: "Little sister, don't worry, even if big sister is going to fight to the death, I will save that little brother, no, little brother."

As she said that, Shangguan Bing Qing's small fist slowly clenched into a fist.