Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Ah!" A miserable howl suddenly resounded throughout the place. Under a flash of green light, a pale-faced monk suddenly stumbled out of the energy fluctuations of the battle.

This monk was one of the two people fighting with Jiang Zhu.

At this time, one of the monk's arms had been completely broken off. On his left rib, there was a frightening scar.

It was obvious that even if the two of them joined forces, they would not take advantage of Jiang at all. Instead, he was attacked suddenly by the opponent, causing a monk to be seriously injured.

Qin Fengming looked coldly at the place where Mr. Jiang was, his expression not showing much shock.

Jiang Zhushuo, he had seen it before. If it weren't for Jiang Zhuzhi's extraordinary powers, he would never be alive at this moment. From Yuan Ji's polite attitude towards Jiang Zhu, we can also know that Jiang Zhu must be an extremely powerful Xuan-level being in the Demonic Realm.

Just as the monk let out a miserable cry and flashed out, the three monks who were fighting two to three hundred feet behind Qin Fengming suddenly flashed and rushed towards his direction.

The timing chosen by the three of them was extremely suitable. It was exactly when Jiang Zhu wounded a monk and screamed in agony.

The escape speed of the three people was so fast that almost all three of them activated their most powerful escape skills at the same time.

At this moment, Qin Fengming was focusing on the injured monk, seemingly unaware of the three monks who were approaching silently and quickly behind him.

As his body flashed rapidly, Pancheng, who originally had a ferocious look on his face, suddenly had a green light shining out of his body, and an illusory figure suddenly emerged from his body.

As soon as the two separated, the phantom that emerged quickly retreated and left.

The ferocious face and figure did not stop, and still flew towards Qin Fengming who was standing still.

Almost when the injured monk emerged from the battle group, the figures of the three monks were already approaching Qin Fengming's height of 100 feet. The attack was overwhelming, covering Qin Fengming who didn't feel any strange at all.

Although three people attacked, Yuan Ji's attacks were three more than those of Pan Yuan and the other two. These three attacks were not Qin Fengming's general energy sword attacks, but real powerful magical attacks.

Each one of them was no weaker than the mysterious magical power attacks of Pan Yuan and another monk.

No wonder no cultivator from the Demon Realm wants to fight Yuan Ji. This kind of attack method alone is not something that a cultivator can resist.

As the attack unfolded, the young monk standing in front of him still showed no reaction at all. This made Yuan Ji, who had already calculated and prepared his backhand, suddenly startled.

With the young man's previous fighting methods, it was impossible to attack him, and there was no reaction at all.

Thoughts flashed in my mind, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared. Without any hesitation, Yuan Ji, who had rushed forward quickly, suddenly froze, and then retreated in the direction of coming with an even faster movement.

Suddenly seeing Yuan Ji flying back, the other monk who was with Pan Yuan suddenly changed his expression and froze on the spot.

Although he quickly retreated towards the rear in an instant, his speed was obviously half a beat slower than Yuan Ji.

"Hmph, since you want to attack Qin, how can you easily escape?"

A cold snort sounded, and a corrosive mist suddenly spewed out from behind Yuan Ji. At the same time, two extremely shrill howls sounded.

Although those two sounds were like the howling of ghosts and wolves, anyone could hear that they were coming from Pancheng.

The shrill voice made Yuan Ji, who had a sudden bad feeling in his heart, feel even more depressed.

Just as he was becoming more vigilant, two shrill howls and two deafening roars also sounded on the spot.

Two extremely terrifying soul explosion energies, like a volcano erupting, suddenly swept away in all directions. The speed was so fast that it covered an area of ​​two to three hundred feet in an instant.

As the explosion swept through, the monk who had just stopped suddenly and suddenly retreated backwards was immediately swept away by the energy of the explosion.

Yuan Ji was still far away from the two explosive energies, but when the explosion suddenly appeared, his heart suddenly trembled.

Pancheng is not an ordinary monk, but a late-stage Xuan-level being, and he is also the clone of Emperor Guijiu. It can be said that he is extremely good at mystical magical powers regarding the soul. Since he said he could get rid of the opponent's forbidden soul technique, he should be very confident about it.

However, everything that happened now was enough to show that Pancheng not only failed to get rid of the forbidden technique set by the other party in his body, but the other party directly detonated Pancheng's strange magical power and split the two soul bodies into two.

The change occurred too quickly, but it was not the end.

The powerful magical powers that the three of them had deliberately inspired just now blasted forward, and instantly the young man's figure, who was still on his back, was involved.

His body was hit by a series of attacks, and a huge surge of soul energy surged. Qin Fengming's body collapsed and disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, a soft whisper suddenly sounded not far behind Yu Yuanji, who was quickly retreating and flying away.

In the midst of the words, a gloomy mist that had the power to erode the viscosity suddenly appeared. The mist quickly filled the air, and a light sneer was heard inside. With a slight sneer, a terrifying and strange power of soul confinement immediately swept over Yuan Ji's body, which was quickly retreating.

A powerful soul energy that made him faint immediately invaded his mind.

At the same time, a sharp thread suddenly appeared, as fast as lightning, and suddenly shot towards the neck of Yuan Ji, who was retreating rapidly.

It's complicated and lengthy to say, but all of this happened at the same time Qin Fengming's calm words were spoken.

It can also be said that all this happened when Yuan Ji and the three of them jointly used powerful attacking powers to cover the body of Qin Fengming who was standing still.

Faced with the terrifying power of divine soul confinement that suddenly came over him, the magic formula surged in Yuan Ji's body as he retreated, and a strange rune appeared on his body. The power of divine soul confinement immediately disappeared without a trace.

Qin Fengming had already launched a sonic attack before. As Yuan Ji had fought countless battles, he had naturally been prepared for it. At this moment, it is impossible to let him fall into the frightening and magical power.

But when he suddenly sensed a sharp thread striking suddenly, Yuan Ji, who was always good at attacking quickly, was suddenly shocked.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Yuan Ji still did not panic at all. When the magic power in his body moved, his body that retreated rapidly suddenly avoided the sharp thread that flashed past at an unimaginable angle.

However, just when Yuan Ji waved his hands and planned to launch two attacks to bombard the flash passing through the thread, a strange energy suddenly swept over his body.

As that breath swept across, a sense of drowsiness immediately filled his mind.

An irrepressible sleepiness suddenly swept through his body, leaving Yuan Ji's tense consciousness blank for a moment.

But Yuan Ji is not a simple person after all. Just as the blank meaning in his mind appeared, a cool feeling was suddenly strongly aroused in his body.

The feeling of blankness was extremely short-lived. Almost as soon as it appeared, it disappeared again.

But just this moment of blankness caused Yuan Ji to suddenly feel a sense of extreme fear in his heart. Without any hesitation, he activated a life-saving magical power...