Chapter 217

In a blink of an eye, the years passed quickly.

At this moment, in the center of the Sea of ​​Death, Emperor Tianwu was full of anger, looking at the Taoist God, with an unstoppable killing intent.

Although his aura is slightly inferior to that of his peak period.

In the battle, after he forcibly broke through to the realm of the Supreme God of Martial Arts, his strength has long surpassed the early limit of the Supreme God of Martial Arts.

Holding the map of mountains and rivers, he and Ji launched a fierce attack on the Taoist God of Martial Arts. Facing the joint efforts of the two strong men, the Taoist God of Martial Arts felt unprecedented pressure.

Fortunately, the Tianwu Dynasty has been destroyed, which has reduced the burden in his heart.

And Ji, after countless battles, has also recovered the strength of the early stage of the Supreme God of Martial Arts. Although his aura is still unstable, his combat power is still amazing.

"The Tianling Dynasty is destroyed!" Emperor Tianwu roared in a low voice, his voice full of grief and unwillingness. This sentence means that all his plans and ambitions have come to nothing.

His wife, son, and people all disappeared with the fall of the dynasty.

The map of mountains, rivers, and states behind him, a treasure that once represented the supreme majesty of the dynasty, also lost its luster and disappeared with the demise of the dynasty.

After all, it is a symbol of the power of the entire dynasty.

The Taoist god smiled indifferently upon hearing this, with contempt in his tone: "Don't worry, I left a decent death for your wife. As for your son, he should have fled to the Long family."

This sentence pierced the heart of Emperor Tianwu like a sharp blade. His wife, the woman who spent countless days and nights with him, is no longer there.

Although the news of his son's escape left him with a glimmer of hope, the mention of the Long family made his pain even worse.

This means that even the Long family participated in this battle, and the result is self-evident.

Thinking of this, Emperor Tianwu's eyes turned red. He stared at the Taoist God, and his voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell: "I must kill you!"

He said this word by word, his tone full of cold murderous intent.

The Taoist God felt the remaining power in his body, but just shook his head and smiled, as if he had already known the outcome of this battle: "Fight for another thousand years, neither you nor I will perish."

After saying that, he shook his head, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes: "No, it can only be you who will die."

At this moment, Ji's expression was unpredictable, like the clouds and rain, making it difficult to grasp.

The next moment, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his figure suddenly appeared behind Emperor Tianwu like a ghost.

Emperor Tianwu, the former overlord, felt the cold breath coming from behind him before he could react.

In an instant, Ji's palm slapped Emperor Tianwu like an iron clamp, with such force that it seemed to destroy everything.

The look of Emperor Tianwu suddenly changed, and a bit of disbelief flashed in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that Ji would attack him at this moment.

However, reality is always cruel.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Emperor Tianwu's body was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and blood drew a shrill arc in the air. Then, his body fell heavily on the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The Taoist God looked at Ji with interest. What was the other party doing?

"Ji, do you want to surrender to him?"

"Don't forget, you also have a grudge!" The voice of Emperor Tianwu sounded from the dust. At this moment, he stood up with difficulty, with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and anger.

He stared at Ji, unable to understand the other party's betrayal.

If he and Ji joined forces, he firmly believed that he could wipe out the Taoist God, but now Ji's behavior undoubtedly pushed him into the abyss.

Isn't it just to rebel?

After hearing this, Ji just laughed sarcastically, his voice full of indifference and indifference.

"There is no deep hatred between me and this lord. After all, if you die in a war, you die. Thousands of years later, there will be a new war."

"So, the so-called hatred is nothing but nonsense!"

Ji's words were full of disgust. He glanced at Emperor Tianwu and said leisurely: "Sometimes, greed is not a good thing. Although you have cultivated to the sky in your previous life, you have not been able to recover to your peak state in this life."

Emperor Tianwu's face sank, and he responded unwillingly: "What about him? You are influenced by the Holy Palace Saint, and it is impossible for you to be willing to be inferior to others."

His words clearly wanted to sow discord and make the Taoist gods suspicious of Ji.

The reputation of the Holy Palace Saint is enough for anyone to not underestimate, and he believes that the Taoist gods are no exception.

After hearing this, Ji smiled playfully: "Cooperation with you is cooperation, but cooperation with this lord is not cooperation?"

"Besides, I think the lord also needs our strength." After saying this, he turned his head and looked at the Taoist God, with a tone of tentativeness and uncertainty.

The Taoist God heard this, and a hint of smile flashed in his eyes. He stared at Ji and said lightly: "Why do you think so?"

This question made Ji secretly relieved, he knew that his guess might be close to the truth.

"This body of the lord should not be the real one, right?" Ji continued.

"You trapped us here, not because you can't kill us, but just want to delay time as much as possible to buy a breathing space for the Kunwu Dynasty. Or, to delay the arrival of the strong man from the Great Wilderness."

"At this moment, perhaps you should be called Daozu." Ji's eyes were burning, staring at the Taoist God. This sentence was both his guess and a bet he made.

He knew that if he touched the other party's reverse scale, he might fall.

When Emperor Tianwu heard this, his face was full of disbelief.

He had similar guesses in his mind, but he never dared to confirm them.

After all, the rise of Daozu was mysterious and unpredictable. The other party might have a master, or he might have reincarnated like himself.

Moreover, the other party's cultivation time was shorter than his, and it was absolutely impossible for him to enter the Supreme first.

Therefore, he once ruled out the possibility that the other party was Daozu.

Now, Ji's words forced him to re-examine this conjecture.

"You are very smart." The Taoist God spoke calmly, his tone was calm, as if he was just discussing something insignificant, "But, wouldn't it be better to cooperate with Emperor Tianwu?"

After hearing this, Ji secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Ji stared at the Taoist God firmly, and said in a low voice, "I want to live, that's all!"

The Taoist God's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was surprised by Ji's words.

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