Noble God of War

"You... poof!!!"

Hearing Zijin's words, Your Majesty was furious and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were red, his face was ferocious, and the killing intent on his body was rising steadily.

"Hahaha, do you really hate me now? Do you want to kill me immediately?"

Seeing His Majesty's appearance, the stone in Zijin's heart fell.

Just now, he has been guarding against His Majesty.

Because, he felt, His Majesty might not have been injured, perhaps it was a fake.

But now, he was sure, His Excellency, he was seriously injured.

"Your Majesty, do you know? The woman you love is the one whose neck I wrung off with my own hands!"

"I killed you, cough cough cough, I killed you!!!"

His Majesty let out a roar, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly rose sharply.

Afterwards, he put his hands together and rushed over from the entrance of the Buddhist hall.

boom!
Zunshang and Zijin clashed palms, and then Zunshang flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Zijin's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Your Majesty, you dare to attack me after suffering such a serious injury. Are you really tired of doing it? Hmph, today, I not only want the Jiusha Mingdao boxing manual, I want...your life!"

After finishing speaking, Zijin stepped on his feet, and his spiritual power rushed out of his body, and he galloped towards His Majesty with a berserk aura.

This is the first time in so many years that he has shown his true strength in front of the worldly people.

After the spiritual power rushed out, there was a turbulent flow around, and a series of explosive sounds rang out densely.

With spiritual power wrapped in his palm, Zijin fiercely slapped His Majesty's head.

It is impossible for His Majesty to sit still and wait for death, and when he rolled over, he immediately left the place.

boom!
After the huge noise, the floor shattered and flew, and in the tunnel, a huge palm print was faintly seen.

Seeing that His Majesty dodged his fatal blow, Zijin snorted coldly, and immediately bullied him again.

And Your Majesty has already stood up at this time.

Your Majesty didn't have the slightest intention of giving in, his body shook, and spiritual power rushed out of his body.

The spiritual power with traces of black energy immediately swept over the fist.

"I didn't expect, my lord, you actually gave birth to a demon? Hahaha, this demon tortured you very painfully, right?"

Looking at the cyan spiritual power of the Venerable, with traces of black energy, Zijin knew that the Venerable had a demon in his heart.

Once the inner demon is born, it will be entangled day and night.

Even if he doesn't kill His Majesty, His Majesty will be backlashed to death by this demon in the future.

However, Zijin could not wait for that time.

His Majesty Ling Ran with killing intent: "Even if I have a heart demon, it's enough to kill you!"

Compared with more than 20 years ago, the current Zunshang is even more powerful.

"Really? Then you should give it a try!" Zijin didn't back down at all.

After speaking, the two fought fiercely together again.

bang bang bang...

In the temple, the aura surged, flying sand and rocks.

The sound of fierce impact is endless.

"Come, come, come! If you want to kill me, use all your strength!"

Zijin laughed wildly: "Did you know? Before I broke her neck, she kowtowed to me, begging me to let you live! Hahaha, stupid woman, she is really stupid to the extreme! "

Hearing this, His Majesty was furious.

"Death to me!!!"

Your Majesty's killing intent is even worse.

He didn't talk much, and he wanted to put Zijin to death.

Just when the two of them were fighting back and forth, Zunshang's eyes flashed suddenly, and he suddenly increased his speed. Seeing the opportunity, he punched Zijin in the chest.

Seeing this, Zijin's pupils shrank sharply, and his face changed wildly.

He quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to form a spiritual power shield to defend his chest.

"You're not injured? Hmph, even if you're not injured, what can you do to me?"

With a loud shout, Zijin also raised his fist and slammed it viciously at his lord.

boom! ! !
After the loud noise, Zun Shang spat out blood, and flew straight out.

boom!
He crashed into a wall and hit the ground hard.

The sound of broken bones followed immediately.

And Zijin, clutching his chest, took several steps back again and again.

His sternum was not broken, but it was cracked.

Originally, he thought that after forming the aura shield, he should be able to withstand the attack of the lord.

But what he didn't expect was that the Nine Kills Mingdao Fist, which His Majesty had practiced for 20 years, would be so domineering and fierce.

His strength was obviously higher than that of the Venerable, but he was still smashed by the opponent's punch.

"You bastard, you're so vicious, you actually lied to me by pretending to be seriously injured!"

Zijin looked at the Zun who crawled out of the ruins, his eyes were extremely cold.

When he first came, he had tested His Majesty.

But His Majesty vomited blood at that time, so he thought it was real.

Unexpectedly, in order to bully him, His Majesty even faked vomiting blood.

If it wasn't for my quick reaction, I might have folded in that moment just now.

"Cough cough cough..."

His lord crawled out of the ruins in disgrace, leaned against the broken wall, and coughed violently.

Wow!
This time, His Majesty did not pretend to vomit blood.

"It's a pity that you reacted so quickly and escaped a catastrophe!"

His Majesty supported the ground with trembling hands, and staggered up from the ground.

"Give it back to me, give her... back to me!!!"

he growled.

Immediately, His Majesty rushed towards Zijin again desperately.

"Hahaha, return it to you? Didn't I say it? Did I break her neck? She's dead! Dead, how do I return it to you? A corpse?"

Zijin laughed loudly, and collided fiercely with his superior.

Jiao Pei, who was standing at the gate of the temple, looked at the two people in the courtyard who were colliding like two beasts, clenched their fists tightly.

boom!
The two separated again, Shang Zun's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his body was crumbling.

Zijin was not much better either, his face was extremely pale.

At the end of the battle, Zijin can 100% kill Zunshang.

However, the price he has to pay is definitely more than this.

Taking a deep breath, Zijin said indifferently, "Jiao Pei, he is at the end of his strength, kill him!"

"Yes, Lord Zijin!"

Jiao Pei responded respectfully, then drew out a dagger, and walked in from the entrance of the temple.

puff! ! !
Zijin swayed, his eyes widened in disbelief.

He looked down and found a short knife pierced from behind him to the front of him.

On the tip of the knife, blood was dripping down.

And the person holding the dagger that pierced his body was Jiao Pei!
"Jiao...Jiao Pei!!!"

Jiao Pei firmly held the dagger, stared at Zijin indifferently, and said, "Master Zijin, you guessed it right before, I...indeed, I am not yours!"

Speaking of this, Jiao Pei's killing intent instantly became stronger.

"The one who will be killed today is not His Majesty, but...you!"