Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

Zhan Potian swung his big knife, and slashed across a servant rushing to the side. He clutched his throat, blood gushed out like a fountain, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

"Ah, kill the demon, kill the demon!"

"Help, help."

.....

Immediately there was a mess in the courtyard, and there were shouts of panic.

More than a dozen guards holding swords poured out of the courtyard and rushed towards Zhan Potian. Zhan Potian smiled coldly. The green wolf tattoo on his body seemed to be alive. He rushed out and threw the frontmost guard down. He bit off his throat, exposing uneven tendons, and his body twitched continuously.

Zhan Potian scolded: "You bastards who don't know how to praise, if I hadn't worked so hard outside, you wouldn't have such a good life here."

Hong Su burst into tears, and the gold hairpins were scattered, begging: "Stop, stop quickly, please, spare your life, spare us."

Zhan Potian picked up Hongsu by the waist, laughed and said: "Haha, go in with me and have fun."

The old woman struggled to grab Zhan Potian's foot, but was kicked away.

"Let go of my daughter, let go of her."

"stop!"

With a loud shout, Jian Xiao and the two appeared in front of Zhan Potian and stopped him.

Zhan Potian looked them up and down, showing a disdainful expression, "If you don't want to die, get the hell out of here."

Jian Xiao's pupils narrowed sharply, and his gaze passed Zhan Potian and landed behind him.

A servant in coarse cloth stood up slowly, his eyes were sad, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.

Su Meixi felt that a beast that had been sleeping for countless years was waking up, her heart tightened, and she subconsciously grabbed Jian Xiao's sleeve tightly, "Be careful, he is so strong."

Jian Xiao patted the back of her hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect you to be a handyman here."

The servant was holding a jug in his left hand, looking drunk, his face was covered with mud, and he wiped it off with his hands, revealing a handsome face with well-defined and deep features, cold and arrogant eyes that seemed out of focus, it was Xia Jie.

Zhan Potian also sensed the powerful power behind him, his expression changed, he grabbed Hong Su's throat tightly, and said fiercely: "Who are you? This is the territory of the Sirius Clan, and I am one of the Eight Banners of the Sirius Clan." The wolf flag is the main battle to break the sky."

Emperor Jie's eyes straddled him, as if he didn't exist, and fell on Jian Xiao, the corners of his mouth rarely raised, "I didn't expect to meet you here, it's a big surprise."

He raised the flagon and raised his head to drink, the wine trickled out, "Good wine, good wine."

A warning suddenly sounded in Zhan Potian's heart, damn it, there is something wrong with the imposing man behind him.

How can someone who can talk to such a powerful person be an ordinary person.

He hurriedly grasped Hong Su, but felt a sense of powerlessness, as if all the bones in his body had lost strength.

He was dumbfounded, and looked at his shoulder, where there was a faint letter of seal.

"What's going on? This rune has sealed my divine power." A terrifying thought came to his mind, his scalp was numb, and a great fear surged from his heart.

The cold sweat trickled down his forehead, but he didn't dare to wipe it off. There were many subordinates around him, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of security.

He turned his head slowly, his pupils shrinking sharply, Hong Su had reached the man's arms at some point.

Hong Su looked at Jian Xiao in surprise, not daring to say anything: "You saved me?!"

"It's okay." Jian Xiao comforted, his eyes were peaceful, and Hong Su's frightened heart suddenly became calm.

"Who are you? What did you do just now?" Zhan Potian gritted his teeth and shouted.

Jian Xiao shook his head, "It's not me, but him that you should worry about."

Emperor Jie shook the jug, but there was no more wine in it, his eyes were hazy when drunk, and he said regretfully, "There is no more wine."

Zhan Potian's eyes showed a sinister intent, but death awakened the murderous intent in his heart.

He said grimly: "Made, kill me, kill them."

A group of big men waved their weapons and rushed towards Emperor Jie.

"Be careful!" Hong Su covered her small mouth, looking at the most useless handyman, he was recited by her from the dead.

Emperor Jie's eyes were full of sadness, and he tied up his hair in a leisurely manner, revealing his fair neck.

"You guys are always so childish."

A soft sigh sounded slowly, and a leaf fell down.

The leaf suddenly flew up, spun around the field, and then fell into Emperor Jie's palm.

A faint smell of blood came out.

Everyone clutched their throats, there was a red line slowly oozing out, they looked at the leaf helplessly, it was emerald green and tender, without a trace of blood.

"Ah ah ah."

They wanted to speak, but found that they could not utter a word. They saw their standing feet, and with a bang, they rolled down like a ball.

"Ah!" There was a terrified scream, Hong Su covered her mouth and watched all this in horror, her head fell off one after another, only her body was still standing upright, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Zhan Potian's canthus was completely cracked, and he said fiercely and softly: "I am the king of gods, be careful. You are dead, the Sirian wolf demon ancestor has already left the customs, you have killed so many demon clans in Zhanlang Banner, the Sirian wolf demon ancestor I won't let you go."

Emperor Jie held the leaf in his hands and said in a low voice, "Is it beautiful?"

Zhan Potian was stunned for a moment, thinking he heard it wrong, he asked, "What did you say?"

"Is it beautiful?" Emperor Jie asked again.

Zhan Potian secretly glanced at the old woman lying on the ground, his eyes showed a murderous look, and the big knife in his hand flew away like an arrow, splitting the air, and arrived in front of Emperor Jie the next moment.

He showed a ferocious smile, stomped his legs heavily on the ground, and a bottomless pit appeared, and the figure had already rushed in front of the old woman.

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His big hand like a cattail leaf fan was about to grab the old woman's neck, just like choking a weak and weak duck, and with a light pinch, she would die terribly.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

He roared in his heart, his pupils contracted suddenly, a leaf unexpectedly appeared in front of him, just in front of his palm, as if it was there before.

"Damn it, get out of the way!"

Seeing the terror of the leaf just now, he knew how terrifying power this imposing leaf contained.

He desperately wanted to move his body to avoid this leaf.

This was an easy behavior in the past, but now it is extremely difficult.

"I'm the king of gods!" Zhan Potian mobilized all the divine power in his body, and his divine heart rumbled like a war drum.

A flash of shock flashed in his pupils, taking away all his energy.

Blood gushed out of his throat, and there was a line of blood slowly oozing out.

"Impossible, this is impossible." He clutched his throat and said hoarsely, "I am the king of gods, even if my head is broken, I will not die."

He struggled for a while, his head fell to the ground, and he lost his breath immediately.

Su Meixi was shocked: "Who is he?"

Jian Xiao smiled, "His name is Jie."

"Jie?" Su Meixi muttered to herself, feeling that this name was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, such a powerful person must be well-known all over the world, not someone unknown.

She shook her head, but couldn't remember.

"Mother." Hong Su threw herself into the arms of the old woman, and the two hugged each other, crying loudly, their emotions were both fear and joy, very complicated.

Jian Xiao walked to Emperor Jie and said with a smile, "Long time no see, let's go have a drink."

Emperor Jie flicked his finger, and the leaves fell to the ground, without any trace of killing and drinking blood, "Do you have good wine? If there is no good wine, I will not drink with you."

Jian Xiao smiled and said: "I have nothing else, but there are many good wines."

Emperor Jie looked past Jian Xiao and landed on Su Meixi, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and there is another beauty beside you. This beauty is not bad, she is naturally charming."

He looked at Jian Xiao with eyes that men could understand, and Jian Xiao smiled mischievously.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Su Meixi hurried forward and asked, "Take me with you."

Emperor Jie shook his head, waved his sleeves, and the stars moved for a while. Jian Xiao opened his eyes again, but he came to the top of a high mountain. The mountain wind was as cold as ice and as sharp as a knife.

Jian Xiao took out Sanshengtan and handed it to Emperor Jie, and the two sat cross-legged.

Emperor Jie joked: "Little brother, the women around you are really overwhelming. You are still young, so your body is important."

Jian Xiao smiled awkwardly and asked, "Why did you become a servant?"

Emperor Jie stood up, his clothes fluttered in the strong wind, his hair fluttered, and he looked up at the sky, showing sadness. He drank it all in one gulp, and threw the jug down the cliff.

"I'm going to do one thing. I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I've been hesitating. I'm so annoyed that I'm like this, and I want to die."

"Looking for death?" Jian Xiao exclaimed in disbelief.

"It's a pity that I still can't die. That girl rescued me from the pile of dead people, so I stayed."

Jiehuang said: "These jugs of wine are not strong enough."

Jian Xiao smiled slightly, took out a large wine tank, and said triumphantly: "As long as you can drink, I have enough wine."

"There is good wine, there are heroes, and life is joyful." Emperor Jie raised the corner of his mouth, showing a smile, opened his mouth slightly, and a line of water flew out of the wine tank and fell into his mouth.

The corner of Jian Xiao's mouth twitched. This drinking method is not enough for this tank of wine.

Before long, a wine tank had bottomed out.

Jian Xiao wiped his face, let his stiff face relax, and said embarrassingly: "You are really massive."

He gritted his teeth, and took out another tank, two tanks... ten tanks of wine.

Covering the entire mountaintop, it is magnificent.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home." Emperor Jie had a heroic face, with starlight shining on his shoulders.

"Are you going to find the Heavenly Wolf Demon Ancestor?" Jie Huang said with a hint of certainty in his tone.

Jian Xiao froze for a moment, "How do you know?"

"When you arrive at the territory of the Sirius clan, if you don't look for the ancestor of the Sirius, you should look for those disciples and grandchildren. That would be really boring."

Emperor Jie continued: "The Heavenly Wolf Demon Ancestor is the first and only Demon Ancestor in the history of the Demon Realm."

He thought for a while, and slowly said two words: "Very strong."

Jian Xiao smiled and said, "Do you want to help me?"

Emperor Jie shook his head, "The human race and the monster race have ceased fighting for a long time, if I take action, I will break the truce agreement."

"Is that the case, does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a monster race, I can destroy it alone."

Jiehuang's tone was domineering, with a strong killing intent overflowing, and then he raised the wine jar boldly and shouted: "You and I have a bottle, how about drinking it?"

"it is good."

The two of them each had a vat, and the wine melted into threads, pouring into their stomachs continuously, but there was no trace of bulging.

"Little friend, do you think this world is beautiful?"

"The mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the years are magnificent."

"But the world is going to fall, what should we do?"

Jian Xiao was stunned for a moment, "You mean the Great Tribulation of the Ancient Gods?"

He has seen the main body of the Great God Gu Luo, and he is indeed very powerful.

Emperor Jie said, "Yes, and no."

"How to say?"

"The Great Tribulation of the Ancient Gods is just one of them, and the future will be difficult."

"Difficult?" Thinking of that battle, Jian Xiao immediately became terrified. Could it be that the battle is not over yet, and will it continue in the future?

But in the past, there was the extremely brilliant Xuanhuang Pavilion, the unknowable sword bearer, the Three Saints, and countless powerful men from other worlds.

Emperor Jie sighed, and with his hands behind his hands, he shot straight into the sky with an aura, splitting the white clouds, wanting to compete with the Lord of Heaven.

His hair fluttered, and the fear of the future was revealed in his double pupils. It was hard to imagine that a proud and invincible person like him would have such an expression of fear.

"The fairy gate is closed, the fairy world is cut off, and there is no end beyond nine days, but our desire to seek Tao has never been cut off." Emperor Jie looked at Jian Xiao with a gratified look, "Fortunately, we have you, you are very strong, powerful beyond anyone's imagination."

Jian Xiao pointed at himself and frowned slightly. Could it be that his system had been seen through by him, and it didn't feel like it.