Spirit Realm Walker

Yuanshi Tianzun's wild laughter attracted the attention of the official practitioners present. When they saw him taking out a stamp, the saints, masters and official members of the live broadcast room subconsciously thought that this was a sign of his confession. .

——Hand in the props!

With the spiritual power, spiritual body, and physical body sealed, and with the Tribunal shrouding the seal and isolating the spiritual realm, no one can stir up trouble.

The inventory is usually not sealed, because the lightest criminals who can enter Tribunal No. 1 will be imprisoned for life and have their props confiscated.

How to collect props after sealing the inventory?

As for the situation where criminals are about to fight back before death, there are ten elders who judge, and there are demigods among the ten elders who judge. They will have the power to crush the criminals at the scene no matter what, and there is no need to worry about things happening in a hurry.

Generally speaking, after the trial results come out, Shi Lao will personally control the criminals and collect the props.

"Exchange tickets from Wanjie Commercial Bank?" Elder Dihong sighed. This man's temperament is indeed strong.

The other nine peak masters sitting on the trial bench frowned slightly.

Yuanshi Tianzun seemed to have exchanged something.

But, what can he exchange for it?

There are ten peak masters and twenty or thirty masters present. Unless the demigods are here in person, it is meaningless.

The ten elders didn't care what he exchanged, but they regretted the precious exchange ticket.

This is something even demigods want.

Elder Miao of Baihuahui sighed softly: "Yuanshi, don't resist stubbornly!"

There was a flash of green light, and a crisp vine suddenly grew out of the bench behind Zhang Yuanqing. It trembled and bound him with its teeth and claws, and the vine's head whipped, breaking off his right hand holding the stamp, causing the dark blue stamp to fall.

Secretary Zhou immediately said: "Guard, seize that prop."

As he spoke, he looked at Elder Cai and said, "Please ask the presiding judge to immediately confiscate all the props in the defendant's inventory."

Two guards strode towards Zhang Yuanqing. One of them held down his shoulders and kicked him in the chest behind his knees, forcing him to kneel down.

Another person bent down to pick up the stamp, but before he reached out to touch the stamp, the dark blue stamp suddenly burst into bright flames and burned to ashes in an instant.

Rule 1 for the use of Wanjie Commercial Bank redemption tickets: There is no upper limit for redemption. You can sacrifice dominator-level props or even demigod-level items, which will give the same level of power.

Rule 2: A saint cannot withstand the power of a master, and a master cannot withstand the power of a demigod. The consequence of skipping a level exchange is to return to the spiritual realm.

Rule 3: The redemption target can only be the ticket holder and cannot be used through clones, even clones made from causal props.

Rule 4: The exchange ticket has its own ideas. It will pick what it wants from you instead of specifying it by you. You can agree or refuse.

The rules of use flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, and at the same time, he heard the spiritual realm prompt:

【Ding! Redemption successful. 】

[Identification of Wanjie Trading Company: Taiyin Origin Fragment, one of the administrator’s permissions, one of the core permissions, a demigod stage item. Identification is completed! 】

[Exchange items: Thunder Mage Authority Fragments, Wind Mage Authority Fragments, Void Authority Fragments. 】

[You will gain the power of the three major authority fragments, and the use time limit is two minutes. Start timing: 01:58:80]

[Ding, exchange completed! 】

In the void, a bolt of thunder crashed down and hit Zhang Yuanqing straight away.

The vines and roots wrapped around his body, the wooden ring around his neck, and the shackles on his ankles were instantly reduced to charcoal.

The guard who pressed his shoulders and forced him to kneel down turned into ashes before he even had time to scream.

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly bounced up and hung in the air. His short hair stood up one by one, emitting fluorescent blue light. His eye sockets were filled with blue-purple electricity. Bright arcs of electricity "crackled" on the body surface, and the center of his eyebrows highlighted blue. Colored lightning mark.

Demigod-level pressure descended overwhelmingly.

At this moment, he was like a resurrected ancient thunder god, like an angry king.

Demigod-level pressure descended overwhelmingly.

At this moment, he was like a resurrected ancient thunder god, like an angry king.

He raised his arms, and arcs of finger-thickness were ejected from his body. The light bulbs above his head exploded with sparks and went out one after another. The equipment in the photographer's hand, the projector on the ceiling, the audience's mobile phones, and all the electrical appliances present were affected. interference and damage. .

The screen in the live broadcast room went black.

The official practitioners watching the live broadcast lost the screen, and the message area exploded with comments:

"What happened? I seemed to see a bolt of thunder hitting Yuanshi Tianzun."

"It should be Yuanshi Tianzun who jumped over the wall. It's stupid. Who can resist in front of the ten elders?"

"Wait a minute, Yuanshi Tianzun can't make waves, and the picture should be restored soon."

There was a continuous sizzling sound, and the picture restored again, but it was covered with snowflakes.

The scene in the judgment hall was instantly chaotic. The saints were driven by fear, running around with their heads in their hands, or lying on the ground, trembling.

"What's going on? What's going on?!"

They screamed in horror, unable to understand why Yuanshi Tianzun would burst out with such terrifying power.

In the jury box, there were more than 20 elders, their legs were trembling, their expressions were stiff, and they stared at Yuanshi Tianzun surrounded by thunder and lightning in horror.

This is demigod-level power!

The eyebrows of the ten old men jumped.

"Woooo..."

The screams of the wind echoed in the judgment hall, and hurricanes rose from the ground, lifting the saints into the air, tearing the tables and chairs into pieces, and blowing the elders around.

Translucent wings spread out behind Zhang Yuanqing's back, condensed by violent airflow.

Two small hurricanes held up the soles of his feet.

This was not over yet, the space around Zhang Yuanqing collapsed, and a deep black hole appeared, as if connected to the unknown void. noodle

The demigod powers of the three major professions descended into one body.

Endless coercion enveloped the entire hall, and the saints lay prostrate on the ground, completely losing their ability to move, and the low-level ones became incontinent on the spot.

The elders in the jury box were no different from the saints at this moment. Yanshi, who had an iron will, also knelt down in fear, trembling all over.

The ten elders, who were in high positions and seemed to never lose their composure, suddenly stood up.

This change exceeded everyone's expectations. The young man who was a chopping block a moment ago was now a tyrant dominating the entire scene.

No one could figure out where this unruly young man borrowed his power, but one thing was certain, the Five Elements Alliance was in danger.

At this moment, more than two-thirds of the elites of the Five Elements Alliance and ten peak masters have gathered in the trial court. If they are all taken away, the local spiritual realm forces will be completely unbalanced and fall into chaos.

They were all wrong. Yuanshi Tianzun was not a piece of meat left to be slaughtered. What they were trying to judge was not the young genius Jie Fan.

They were all wrong. Yuanshi Tianzun was not a piece of meat to be slaughtered by others. What they were trying was not a young and talented person, but an unruly demon and a terrible tyrant.

Zhang Yuanqing, who was riding a hurricane, cast his eyes filled with bright electric light at Secretary Zhou, and his voice was loud and ethereal, like a god whispering:

"Zhou, do you have any last words?"

Secretary Zhou's face turned pale, his body was shaking like chaff, and fear filled his heart.

This feeling of doom almost destroys one's sanity.

He spoke with trembling lips, as if he wanted to beg for mercy, want to exchange benefits, want to...

"You don't deserve last words." Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and pointed far away.

boom!

A thick bolt of lightning came and directly turned his body into splashing water, breaking the water ghost's passivity.

"Zizzizi..."

Lightning continued to fall, and under the high temperature, the water spray evaporated one after another.

Both form and spirit are destroyed.

A high-ranking secretary just died in front of everyone, as weak as an ant.

This scene deeply stimulated the surrounding elders.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately looked at "Jiuquzhihe" and "Biologist", and said coldly: "You two participated in the action of hunting me, and you deserve to die."

He raised his head and pointed.

The hurricane compressed into two high-speed rotating spears, which penetrated his body and twisted them into splashing water.

Boom boom boom!

Thunder and lightning came one after another, and the splashes were all evaporated by the water.

There is no complete corpse.

From the beginning to the end, the two masters did not have time to make a sound.

When Zhang Yuanqing killed the three masters, Elder Cai, as the presiding judge, grabbed the gavel on the table and knocked it down hard.

"winter!"

The gavel broke the seal that enveloped the Inquisition. It was the key to the seal.

The moment the seal was released, Elder Cai took out a seal as black as ink from the inventory.

This is his regular prop, He Boyin.

This seal can strengthen his attributes in all aspects. The seal contains the turbulent river. The river is immortal. He can be reborn infinitely and be on the river's home court. His combat power can crush the peak masters of the same level.

Elder Cai opened the gang dungeon without hesitation and took out the Hebo Seal for self-protection. He had never thought of fighting Yuanshi Tianzun in this state.

Even if the pinnacle master holds rules-based props, he cannot be an opponent of a demigod.

As long as he enters the gang copy, he will be safe, Yuanshi Tianzun is in this state. Bujie can last for too long, and a mere saint cannot bear the power of the demigod stage.

However, after activating the gang copy, he did not hear the familiar spiritual realm prompt sound in his ears.

This means that the judgment hall is still sealed and isolated from the spiritual realm.

This is the power of "void".

"Cai Qinhe!"

A low roar came, Zhang Yuanqing raised his right hand high, thunder crackled down from the void, and a dazzling blue spear condensed in his palm.

The high-speed rotating airflow wraps around the gun tip.

Elder Cai's expression changed drastically, and he immediately activated the River Seal, preparing to release the Taotao River.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuanqing reached out and grabbed a piece of wood, "Deal!"

High-level merchants can force transactions with low-level spiritual walkers.

The Hebo Seal in Elder Cai's hand disappeared and was replaced by a fragment of wood.

Elder Cai finally panicked. The mist surrounding his face had long since dissipated, revealing a solemn and frightened face. He was a middle-aged man with excellent appearance.

He looked at the Nine Elders behind him who also had a heavy face, and said in a sharp voice: "His condition will not last long. Everyone, resist together."

Zhang Yuanqing's expression was solemn and cold, and his voice was like an eternal bell:

"Death to one or all of them, it's your choice."

As he spoke, he threw out the lightning spear entangled in the air current and nailed it to Elder Cai's feet.

The nine elders including Di Hong, Elder Miao, and Elder Jiange had their brows twitching or their faces twitching, but no one moved.

Even the most violent and impulsive fire master lost his fighting spirit at this moment.

After many years, these peak masters feel fear and powerlessness again.

Lightning spears shot out one after another, forming a forest of thorns, with Elder Cai in the center.

The hurricanes at the head of the gun connected with each other and formed a circular wind wall.

Elder Cai's body collapsed into mist and violently collided with the wind wall, but could not withstand even a single wave.

Under the space ban, all escape techniques are ineffective.

Dragon's Roar, Plague, Moisture Deprivation...the influence of skills are all compressed in a small cage.

Crushed in all aspects.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded in the entire court, and a thick thunder pillar from a water tank descended, swallowing Elder Cai in the thorn forest.

Elder Cai let out a heart-rending scream, and his body rapidly disintegrated in the thunder and lightning.

He is one of the first batch of spiritual realm practitioners. He has been a famous genius since he entered the spiritual realm dungeon.

He was decisive in killing when he was young, assisted the Zuo Demigod in establishing the Water God Palace, strategized when he was older, and finally reached the peak of his power after the merger of the Five Elements Alliance.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded in the entire court, and a thick thunder pillar from a water tank descended, swallowing Elder Cai in the thorn forest.

Elder Cai let out a heart-rending scream, and his body rapidly disintegrated in the thunder and lightning.

He is one of the first batch of spiritual realm practitioners. He has been a famous genius since he entered the spiritual realm dungeon.

He was decisive in killing when he was young, assisted the Zuo Demigod in establishing the Water God Palace, strategized when he was older, and finally reached the peak of his power after the merger of the Five Elements Alliance.

He never thought that the honor and disgrace of his life, the prosperity of his life, would be destroyed in the hands of a little saint, and would be annihilated in the body of a boy who became a spiritual realm walker in just half a year.

"Yuanshi Tianzun..."

A roar of hatred and hatred came from the thunder pillar, and in the next second, the peak master turned into ashes.

The glory of the first century, the splendor and prosperity of the first century, were all wiped out with one stroke.

The thunder column went out, and the thunder and wind wall dissipated.

There was silence in the Inquisition.

Jiulao's body was stiff, as if facing a powerful enemy.

Zhang Yuanqing landed slowly, put the Hebo Seal into his inventory, and glanced across the audience. The saints in the audience, the elders in the trial, and the official practitioners behind the camera said the words that had been buried in his heart for a long time: "The birth of the spiritual realm is More than a hundred years ago, who do you think you are? You all came from a humble background, suffered slavery, and suffered wars. In just over a hundred years, you have forgotten your origins.

"Think of those who thrive as leeks, those who are unruly as enemies, those who are gifted as tame dogs, and those who have their own ideas as heretics. Cruelty is not the original sin of those in power, arrogance is. yes.

"I come from a grassroots background, a commoner, and I don't regret death. What I did today, let you know, today is Cai Qinhe, and tomorrow it will be you. Today, Yuanshi Tianzun, I, is angry, and tomorrow there will be thousands of people." Thousands of grassroots people came forward.”

Silence fell.

At the end, he looked at the nine peak masters and spit at them: "Bah!"

The bright blue light in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes converged, the electric arc lingering on his body surface dispersed, and the violent wind stopped.

His body disintegrated and dissipated inch by inch.

Both body and soul are destroyed!

Born to be unruly and rebellious.