Six Realms Conferred God

"Prince!" The blue-robed saint's eyes were cracked!

Feng Jingyu launched a big swallowing technique and swallowed Wuji Haoyue, making it impossible for Wuji Haoyue to even rebirth with the help of the death talisman.

Wu Ji Haoyue couldn't imagine that he would be swallowed. His original plan was to feign death, and then rely on the death talisman to come back to life again.

However, being completely refined by Feng Jingyu, the chance of rebirth was completely cut off.

"Send you to see your brother." Feng Jingyu said.

Wu Ji Haoyue's power was absorbed by Feng Jingyu, and she shook her head with a look of disdain.

The blue-robed saints, gray-robed saints, and Tsing Yi saints have all been entangled by the spirits, and they have survived very well, and they cannot get out to kill Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu looked in the direction of Jin Yuntian, and the dignified spirit emperor was now a mass of ashes.

The fire tiger transformed by the fire spirit stared at Feng Jingyu. Knowing the power of the fire tiger, Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "I have no malice against you. I will leave now."

Feng Jingyu immediately dazzled people, but the Huohu had no intention of asking Feng Jingyu to leave, and immediately chased after him.

Feng Jingyu was shocked, and immediately put the divine coffin out to block him in front of him. After seeing the divine coffin, the Huohu immediately did not dare to move forward.

Feng Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this divine coffin was still useful, and it could even shock the fire spirit.

"This fire spirit is so fierce, it's better not to fight it." Feng Jingyu was still very self-aware, and immediately retreated.

In the Wuji Dynasty, the soul lamp of Wuji Haoyue and Jin Yuantian both went out. The emperor of Wuji Dynasty was furious, and immediately set off from Wuji Dynasty to the East China Sea.

Wuji Haoyang was beheaded by Feng Jingyu, and now his only proud son was also dead. This blow was really unbearable.

The Emperor Wuji must personally behead the murderer who killed Wuji Haoyue!

After cutting Wuji Haoyue, Feng Jingyu continued to look for other prey.

One day later, Feng Jingyu met a group of other people from the Wuji Dynasty, three of whom were in the third-level spirit and the rest were in the semi-sage realm, a total of twelve.

These twelve people are on their way, and they are also exploring the secrets of this world.

This time, Feng Jingyu made a decisive move, and used the Five Thunder Smashing Technique, and the power of the thunder was smashed.

"what……"

For a moment, those half-holy screams were completely unable to withstand the bombardment of Feng Jingyu and Heavenly Thunder. They were instantly turned into blood mist, and their bodies exploded one by one.

The three sages of the third level of the Spiritual Saint were also very difficult to resist the attack of the sky thunder. The thunder of the day was too strong, and with their strength of the third level of the Spiritual Saint, they could not easily resist.

At this time, Feng Jingyu used the Twelve Swordsmanship, and the Twelve Swords slashed towards the third floor of the three spiritual saints.

The three spirit saints were shocked at the third level and resisted with all their strength, but they still used the method to completely block them, and a lot of blood stains appeared on their bodies.

"Jiaolong Nine Swords!"

Feng Jingyu yelled, swung his sword and shot out, and the nine dragons came out. The three saints roared, and immediately broke out a terrifying breath to resist Feng Jingyu's attack.

puff!

The three saints once again appeared terrifying blood stains, cracks appeared on their bodies, and they were almost completely strangled.

It is not so easy to deal with the third floor of the three spiritual saints at once, and this is still in the case of a sneak attack, if it is not a sneak attack, I am afraid that there will be a fight.

Now that the three saints have been injured and their strength has plummeted, Feng Jingyu once again used the five thunder strike technique.

When the sky thunder struck down, the thunder rolled, and the three spiritual sages were shocked. This day the thunder carried the power of the law, which was much stronger than before.

Under the thunder of the sky, the three saints were constantly spurting blood, and their bodies were already covered with blood stains, as if they were a blood man.

"Boom Sword!" Feng Jingyu slammed his sword out, the sword was majestic and terrifying.

puff! puff!

The three saints couldn't resist such a powerful attack at all, their bodies were pierced by sword energy.

Feng Jingyu launched a big swallowing technique, swallowing all the three saints, instantly refining.

"If I swallow a few more spiritual sages above the fourth level, I estimate that I will be able to ascend to the third level of the spiritual sage, so that I can go out of it, and then I will be closed for a period of time to completely consolidate my realm "Feng Jingyu said to himself.

Feng Jingyu changed his appearance and made it look like one of the semi-sages who had just beheaded, and then suppressed the realm to the semi-sage.

After a few days, Feng Jingyu was looking for prey, but in such a big world, sometimes no one can meet it.

On this day, Feng Jingyu came near a very majestic city. He had never been to this city. It was also the largest city he had seen here. The whole city was well-preserved, unlike other cities. It is already dilapidated.

Feng Jingyu discovered that many figures appeared in this city, and the Wuji Dynasty and Ji Family were confronting each other. It seemed that they had discovered something good, and the two sides did not dare to move, and were negotiating something.

Feng Jingyu entered the city, and the Wuji Dynasty and the Ji family were actually confronting each other. There was a palace here. There should be something found in the palace, and both parties wanted to own it.

Moreover, the spirit emperors from both sides appeared, and there was only one spirit emperor missing from the Wuji Dynasty.

Feng Jingyu saw the spirit emperor appeared, and for a while, he didn't seem to be able to do anything. After rolling his eyes, he looked at the six warships in the sky and said to himself: "This is really a good chance."

With that, Feng Jingyu left the city, and then headed towards the six huge warships.

Now everyone’s attention is on the competitor. Who cares about the six warships?

Feng Jingyu came to the top of a battleship, which was extremely huge, could accommodate many people, and was spacious and comfortable, just like a palace.

Feng Jingyu searched the battleship for a while to see if there was anything of value, but he was disappointed that there was nothing he could see.

Feng Jingyu placed a killing array on the battleship. With his current strength, if he set up a killing array, even the saints would be beheaded, it would definitely kill.

Then, Feng Jingyu sacrificed the divine coffin again, releasing a large amount of death aura hidden in the killing array. As long as the killing array detonated, the death aura would rush out and instantly permeate the entire battleship. Once the people in the boat are contaminated, they will definitely die.

Feng Jingyu arranged this on every battleship, and then left contentedly.

"As long as the person stepping on this battleship will die, there is no doubt that one can kill one." Feng Jingyu grinned.

"Whoever provokes you kid is bad luck for eight lifetimes." Qingfeng Dashin said.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "That's what they deserve."

Feng Jingyu immediately came to the city again, standing on the side of the Promise Dynasty, and now the two sides are still negotiating how to distribute the things in the palace.

However, judging from the posture of this negotiation, it is estimated that it is difficult to reach a conclusion. The two sides refuse to make concessions, and war may break out.

"It is naturally impossible to split the things inside. How about this, in order not to hurt the harmony of the two families, and we don't have to fight a lot, how will we win the three games?" The Ji family's spirit emperor said.

"How to determine the outcome of three rounds?" The Lingdi of the Promise Dynasty said.

"Both sides send three saints to fight, which side wins more, then which side wins partly?" Ji's Lingdi said.

The Lingdi of the Promise Dynasty said: "Okay, just do it."

"That's right, the two sides dispatched are all semi-sacred peaks, no holy artifacts can be used, and a completely fair fight." The humanity of the Ji family.

"No problem." The Spirit Emperor of the Promise Dynasty agreed.

Then the two sides began to select personnel for the competition. There are many semi-sage peaks in the Promise Dynasty, but it is really hard to say who will be sent to the competition.

The Spirit Emperor of the Promise Dynasty carefully selected and perceives the existing semi-sacred pinnacles, and finally selected three people, and Feng Jingyu was speechless, he was also selected.

I knew it would be suppressed to the beginning of Semi-Holy.

The three of Feng Jingyu stood up, and the Spirit Emperor of the Wuji Dynasty warned: "If you can get the most benefits for the Wuji Dynasty, you will all be rewarded, and you will be helped by the Dynasty to break through to the realm of saints."

When the Spirit Emperor of the Promise Dynasty said such a thing, the semi-sages present were extremely envious.

The three of Feng Jingyu were all surprised, and Feng Jingyu also had to cooperate with the performance and be very excited.

"We will definitely win." One of the semi-sages vowed.

Both sides have already selected people, and then compete one-on-one.

The Ji family sent a semi-sage, and the Wuji Dynasty also sent a spiritual saint. The two sides began a fierce contest, and the Wuji Dynasty won the first game.

The spirit emperor of the Promise Dynasty smiled with satisfaction, and the spirit emperor of the Ji family was calm and sent a second person to the stage.

In the second game, Ji Jia won and the two sides drew a tie.

The third game is the key game. The Promise Emperor's Spirit Emperor said to Feng Jingyu: "If you win, I will give you a holy weapon now."

Feng Jingyu pretended that there was a blazing glow in his eyes, and said, "We must win."

Feng Jingyu slashed out. The other half-holy was a beard, and looked fierce, staring at Feng Jingyu as if he was about to tear Feng Jingyu apart with his eyes.

"I said, big brother, don't look at me like this, be careful to cross your eyes." Feng Jingyu teased with a relaxed face.

Hunched his cheeks and said, "Stop talking nonsense, come on."

"Wait a minute, I won't fight against the unknown." Feng Jingyu said.

The beard was furious and roared: "Listen well, I am called Wang Xuan!"

"Asshole? Why did your mother give you such a name?" Feng Jingyu looked puzzled.

"Haha..." The Wuji Dynasty laughed loudly.

"Lao Tzu is the birthday of the king, not the bastard!" Lu Hu gritted his teeth and said solemnly.