Ji Zongcheng muttered to himself: "I have to take it away; even if it costs so qi fortune, it’s better than having it all taken away by that fisherman. That old guy has no use for this thing, taking it would be a complete waste."
"He’s neither a mighty hero of the world nor a ruler reopening a territory. Human qi fortune is utterly useless to him, and he has no way to refine it..."
"Under heaven, those with bold ambitions, decisiveness and courage, capable of accommodating human qi fortune, are less than three. What use could it be to him?"
"I refuse to believe he can find one that easily."
Ji Zongcheng said to the nearby Demon Sect Holy Daughter, Long Han’er: "Afterwards, extract these qi fortune statues and then retreat swiftly. Although this action will inevitably lead to quite a portion of qi fortune being diverted, it cannot be helped."
Long Han’er asked: "Heavenly King, aren’t you coming with us?"
The old man laughed heartily: "Go?"
"That fisherman’s divine will has already locked onto from afar. Once I leave this city, it’s likely the great formation will descend upon . Besides, the fate of those who avoided battle a dozen years ago— you’ve seen the Holy Sect dossiers, so you should know."
"My grandson, my son, my daughter-in-law, were all killed by that fisherman."
"Since it’s fallen upon this ti, then I won’t leave!"
"I will use this whole city’s formation to mobilize the remaining human qi fortune here, to see if this martial arts legend is truly invincible!"
Ji Zongcheng was full of grandiose vigor, embodying the boldness and glory of a martial arts strongman.
He is naturally proud of his skills, being over two hundred years old, having used special thods to seize qi fortune into flesh as his way, with longevity similar to the Sword Madman.
After the sect incident back then, he also carried a sword and road the world, having witnessed the peak era of Sword Madman, where swords challenged all knife sects and sword sects, and also seen Gongyang Suwang be invincible, and Xue Family’s Divine Shooter swept the land.
He had crossed arms with all of them, defeated by Sword Madman and Suwang,
Yet fought equally with Xue Family’s old tiger.
Now, having secluded himself for a full 60 years, reaching the realm of mystical creation, discarding any thoughts of survival, left with only a heart for a fight to the death, leveraging the Demon Sect’s great formation to mobilize human qi fortune, using the whole city’s people as pawns to constrain the Whale Hunter, there remains power to fight!
Ji Zongcheng looked at his hand, muttered: "Even if I die, I will see what kind of aura this so-called martial arts legend possesses, but, given my certain death, I won’t let you profit."
"Within this formation, a portion of that girl’s seven emotions and six desires is sealed to maintain its operation. Now, I’ll first extinguish the divine charm within the formation, let’s see if you can piece it back together!"
Ji Zongcheng is not the type to be poisoned and still leave the antidote.
He always believed in either not doing it or doing it absolutely.
But at this mont, the old man suddenly sensed sothing amiss.
Fragnted sounds appeared.
His eyes widened suddenly, slowly turned to gaze at a still unremoved statue; it began to show traces of cracks, then as he watched, it gradually broke apart.
"The formation leader hasn’t yet been taken, who exhausted the qi fortune within the statue?"
Ji Zongcheng suddenly felt sothing, exceedingly angry: "What scoundrel dares to be brazen in my Holy Sect, co out!!!"
His profound inner strength was indeed overbearing and fierce, struck towards that side, behind him, an aura transford into a nine-headed giant serpent, terrifying and nacing, emitting a power that seed to scorch the heavens and earth.
Qi fortune?!
"These are all people of my Holy Sect, flesh and blood for my Holy Sect."
"Who are you, daring to seize my Holy Sect’s slaves!"
Dharma Form— Xiang Liu!
The statue suddenly dispersed, Li Guanyi had heard the old man’s intentions earlier, causing ripples, but was noticed; now he gripped the Fierce Tiger King Seal tight, qi fortune majestically converged, King Seal howled, utilizing the thod of gathering primordial spirit through Demon Sect’s land’s qi fortune.
Similar to Xiao Yuxue’s thod back then.
A low tiger roar explosion, the Xiang Liu Dharma form twisted, Ji Zongcheng made his move, but void ripples erged, a silhouette converged, leisurely walked out, Li Guanyi felt the King Seal trembling endlessly.
It seed that ’Western Regions are all my Holy Sect’s slaves’ statent enraged the residual divine charm within the Golden King’s Seal, a sovereign’s fury surged, Li Guanyi was slightly moved, following this domineering montum to mobilize qi fortune.
The amassed qi fortune in his robe sleeves swirled, transforming into a dark robe, the White Tiger slowly stepped forward, in the Demon Sect’s land, the hundreds of years’ accumulated Demon Sect’s qi fortune naturally began to violently stir, then detached from the stone statues, directly surged towards Li Guanyi’s manifested form.
Qi fortune of the Western Regions, naturally arrived?!
Such a renowned figure, who is it?!
Ji Zongcheng’s face froze.
Amidst the tiger’s roar, Ji Zongcheng saw before him a figure in dark robes, accompanied by a tiger, the form of one of the Demon Sect’s Four Guardian Kings slowly solidified, childhood mories resurfacing like nightmares.
"...!!!"
"Tuyuhun?!"
Li Guanyi borrowed the Golden King’s Seal, much like the Jiangnan’s Nine Cauldrons, at this qi fortune convergence place manifested a similar dharma form appearance, in an instant, Ji Zongcheng’s face turned pale, Li Guanyi raised his eyes, said: "Wrong."
Raised his hand to grasp the void, slowly drew the blade, mobilizing the human qi fortune within the Golden King’s Seal, directly commanding the dragon-like human qi fortune in the Demon Sect Secret Realm, wielding the blade, fiercely slashed down—
The aura changed due to the Golden King’s Seal’s traits.
From gentle and serene to domineering, condescending, unrivaled.
With a voice mixed with tiger’s roar.
A slash, directed at Ji Zongcheng!
He spoke indifferently:
"Kneel!!!"
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