Yao Ji can be sure that this person is by no means a close friend who has had a life-long friendship. Instead, he is coming with bad intentions and is probably a formidable enemy. ?
In an instant, three white fox tails flew out, much like three white waterfalls, passing through the hall and hitting the young figure standing below.
The three fox tails quickly twisted together, forming a strangulating energy.
Affected by that energy, mysterious defensive formation inscriptions appeared on the surfaces of the hall's walls, pillars, and glazed tiles, like thousands of flowing chains.
A soft snort came out of the young figure's mouth.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The blood energy surrounding his body rotated rapidly, forming an increasingly larger vortex.
The three fox tails collided with the blood energy vortex, and were immediately bounced away by a huge force, and white fox fur fell down.
Yao Ji only felt a sharp pain coming from her tail, her straight buttocks trembled slightly, she bit her red lips, left her seat, broke into the blood vortex, and pointed out.
Yao Ji¡¯s fingers are like carved from fairy jade, soft, long and white.
"Chichi."
This finger contains extremely profound power of the Holy Path. Around her finger, circles of flame brilliance formed, forming a long string that extended to the middle of the young figure's eyebrows.
With her blood energy penetrated, Yao Ji finally saw clearly the true appearance of that young figure, it was Zhang Ruochen, the descendant of time and space.
"It's him¡¡"
Yao Ji once dealt with Zhang Ruochen and wanted to seize his treasures. Therefore, she immediately guessed that Zhang Ruochen must be here for revenge.
Zhang Ruochen showed an indifferent smile and struck out with his right palm, then came first and hit Yao Ji in the chest.
¡°Bang!¡±
All the holy energy mobilized by Yao Ji was scattered and flew backwards.
Zhang Ruochen has become a saint physically. Even if he doesn't use the holy energy, the palm he hits is not something that a low-level saint like Yao Ji can withstand.
Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm on Yao Ji's chest and flew out with her. With a bang, he pressed her on the stairs in the hall.
"Wow!"
Yao Ji vomited blood from her mouth, and the stairs beneath her body were sunken downwards, full of broken lines.
Suppressed by Zhang Ruochen¡¯s palm force, she was unable to stand up again.
Zhang Ruochen retracted his palm, stepped on the stairs, walked step by step to the seat at the top of the palace, sat down, and said: "It's been so long since I last saw you, Master Yao's cultivation has not improved at all."
Yao Ji got up from the ground, put her hands on the ground, like a beautiful fragrant fox, stared at Zhang Ruochen sitting above in shock and anger, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, what on earth are you going to do?"
Just now, the power Zhang Ruochen exploded was so powerful that Yao Ji felt suffocated.
It has only been a while now, but Zhang Ruochen's cultivation has actually been able to crush her.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Do you think I can destroy Tianluo Sect with my current cultivation level?"
Yao Ji's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly put away her anger, lowered her attitude, and said: "That incident was indeed my sect leader's fault. I shouldn't have taken action against you out of greed. Here, I will give you I apologize. Zhang Ruochen, you are a powerful dragon across the river. You are destined to travel for nine days in the future. Why do you need to be as familiar with a small sect like ours?"
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Yao Ji, curled his lips slightly, and said, "Do you think I will let you go with such a few words of apology?"
"What do you want? As long as you like it, you can take away all the treasures of Tianluo Sect." Yao Ji said.
In the face of absolutely powerful strength, Yao Ji had to bow her head.
¡° If you give away some treasures, you can resolve the grudge between you and Zhang Ruochen, which is naturally the best thing.
Zhang Ruochen owns a world, the treasury of the Qinglong Dynasty, and extremely rich cultivation resources. He really doesn't like any of the treasures of the Tianluo Sect.
Zhang Ruochen tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said with a smile: "What if I want you, the sect leader?"
Yao Ji was startled for a moment, and then a tender smile appeared on her pretty face. She twisted her slender waist and walked towards Zhang Ruochen gracefully. She said softly: "The famous successor of time and space, look at it. It is truly an honor for me to have such a beautiful figure like this."
Yaoji has been practicing for more than three hundred years, but she is still at the level of a lower-level saint. It can be said that she will not be able to break through to a higher level in this life.
Zhang Ruochen is different. He has become a saint at a young age and has risen rapidly.When it comes to important things, Zhu Hongtao and Wan Ke will immediately say, "That's our junior brother."
Zhang Ruochen knew that Zhu Hongtao and Wanke were both good-natured people, so he felt a little embarrassed to be praised by them. He smiled and said, "It's not easy for us brothers and sisters to get together again. Let's sit down and talk!"
Next, the three of them talked about many things, including Feng Han poisoning Xuanji Sword Master, which led to Xuanji Sword Master's defeat and death.
"It's so hateful! I have always thought that Master is more powerful than Jiuyou Sword Master, how could he be defeated and die? It turns out that some traitor did something good."
"Now, all the sword cultivators in the Eastern Region believe that Jiuyou Sword Master is the number one Sword Master in the Eastern Region, and many of them rush to Jiuyou City to become their disciples."
"Especially the disciples of Jiuyou Sword Master are even more hateful. They belittle their master and elevate Jiuyou Sword Master. I must make my true wish known to them and let them know that the number one sword master in the Eastern Region is Xuanji Sword. Saint, not Jiuyou Sword Saint."
Zhu Hongtao was so angry that he held back his anger. With a bang, he smashed the table with a slap and said harshly, "Even if Feng Han is dead, I still have to settle the score with the undead vampires. I'm going to the North Territory now." On the battlefield, if you don¡¯t kill ten immortal vampire saints, you will never come back.¡±
"If you want to kill the Vampires, why go to the Northern Territory?" Zhang Ruochen said. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com