"Zi Mu!" Ji Qianming's mouth raised slightly when he saw Lin Zi Mu.

Lin Zimu swept several people with a sword, flew to Ji Qianming with a man in a hood, bowed and bowed, "Lin Zimu, the Taoist, has met the president."

The man in the hood followed suit and spoke respectfully: "Lu Yao, I have met President Shang Xie."

Ji Qianming looked at Lu Yao and looked at Lin Zimu in confusion, "Is this the Taoist you chose?"

“That’s right.”

"Okay, what's the matter? Let's talk about it after the fight." Ji Qianming nodded, handed over two black masks to the two, then turned around and flew towards the Saint Son of Li Yang.

"President is so young?" Although Lu Yao did not see Ji Qianming's face, his age could be judged from his voice and asked in surprise.

Lin Zimu held the long blue jade sword and said lightly: "Yes, the president is a monster who is more genius than me."

Lu Yao took a breath. Lin Zimu's talent was already amazing. This president was even more powerful than him. Is this still a human?

At this moment, Ji Qianming was holding a mirror knife in his left hand and a fantasized Haotian Hammer in his right hand. He pressed the Saint Son of Li Yang, the Saint Son of Wanchu, and Zhu Sui three and a half-step God King-level genius, and was like a human-shaped beast.

The three invincible geniuses who have been urinating since childhood were beaten to Ji Qianming without any ability to fight back. Whether it is the Chiyang Divine Technique of the Liyang Holy Land, the Hunyuan Daoyi of the Wanchu Holy Land, or the peerless sword technique of the Zhu family, they can't do anything to Ji Qianming at all.

Ji Qianming even had time to outline several big arrays that he had just learned. The crimson beam of light swept across the sky and directly swept down a large area of ​​the cultivator, and was swallowed by the night under Ji Qianming's feet.

Ke Dong and Chen Jiusu on the side were alone, dealing with the one and a half-step God King, as relaxed as if they were on vacation.

Lu Yao looked at the figure of the human-shaped tyrannosaurus and swallowed secretly. He had no doubt that even Ji Qianming could torture and kill these hundreds of geniuses alone, so there was no need for anyone else to take action.

Ji Qianming's figure shuttled between magic weapons, and the green field opened. The next moment, all magic weapons were decomposed into pixels, and reorganized behind Ji Qianming to form a heavy mecha shining with aura. The surging firepower ejected, suppressing the two saints and the genius of the Zhu family.

Ji Qianming flashed behind them, punching them to the dusk with one punch. Then the heavy mecha carried three unconscious geniuses and turned around and joined the melee.

Just as Ji Qianming was rushing around, a goose-yellow figure flew out from his side, posing in an extremely shameful position, and then the flying sword flew to Ji Qianming like he was hitting medicine.

Ji Qianming was stunned, held the flying sword body with his bare hands, imprisoned it tightly, and then fell on Jiang Qianqian, who was full of anger not far away.

It's her...

Ji Qianming recognized Jiang Qianqian at a glance, but the latter could not recognize Ji Qianming wearing a mask at all. Seeing that his flying sword was imprisoned, Jiang Qianqian was so angry that she even put on six different shameful positions, which made Ji Qianming's eyes straighten.

The flying sword in Ji Qianming's palm trembled violently and almost broke free from his constraints, which made him feel shocked.

Good guy, can you really enhance the power of flying swords in that position?!

Ji Qianming finally moved his eyes away from Jiang Qianqian's seductive body. After a moment of entanglement, he sighed helplessly, knocked Jiang Qianqian out with his backhand, and then put it into the cockpit of the heavy mecha, tied her into an indescribable appearance with a seat belt.

After Ji Qianming finished all this, the geniuses on the scene were almost cleaned up, all of them were knocked unconscious and lost their ability to move.

Lu Yao looked at the genius like a dead dog on the ground and stood there.

"What is the president planning? This is the Ullan Festival. Isn't he afraid of causing trouble?" Lu Yao turned his head and asked Lin Zimu.

"Do you think the president is like a person who is afraid of trouble?" Lin Zimu replied lightly, then stepped forward to help Ji Qianming count the number of people.

"I've drawn circles of these guys. When they wake up, Zimu will try brainwashing. If you can enter the Shangxie Society, you will make an oath. If you can't just throw it into the mirror... You don't have to try this area, just sack your cultivation... I'll brainwash those two guys myself, and you should move quickly." Ji Qianming pointed around the genius all over the ground with enthusiasm, like a farmer who was about to harvest crops, with a simple and honest smile in his eyebrows and eyes...

That's weird.

Lu Yao looked at this scene and was silent for a long time. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's really interesting..."

...

In the desolate dense forest, Dugu Yunqi dragged his bruised body and shuttled through hard. His face was covered with blood, but his eyes were as calm as a lake.

I don't know how long he had left, but he stopped, looked up at the sky, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Lin Yi didn't arrange an assassin in the mountain and river fan? Am I wrong?" Dugu Yunqi murmured to himself, thought for a while, shook his head, and continued to walk forward.

As a former military advisor of the God Emperor, Dugu Yunqi has been very smart since childhood. He first met Lin Yi a few days ago and guessed his purpose, but he did not take any measures.

He didn't believe it, or he didn't want to believe it, the God Emperor actually wanted to kill him!

He assisted the contemporary god emperor for decades, made countless achievements, was loyal and loyal, and did everything for the divine world and the divine emperor. He did not expect that the divine emperor was so decisive, without even thinking about the past love, and killed him as soon as he said he could kill him!

"I didn't expect that in the end, I, Dugu Yunqi, ended up being cooked by a dead rabbit and a dog..." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Dugu Yunqi's mouth.

"The God Emperor asked me to die... Should I die, or not?"

"If I die, what should I do in the God Realm?"

"If I don't die, how could the God Emperor let me go?"

Dugu Yunqi was like a walking corpse, wandering in the dense forest, gurgling blood dripping on the ground along his body, dragging out a long blood mark...

His vision in front of him became blurry, his body became heavier, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.

"Where should I go... Where will fate point me... Is it a dead end or a life?" Dugu Yunqi murmured, exhausting his last bit of strength, and fell heavily to the ground without moving.

I don’t know how long it took, several figures flew across the sky, as if they had noticed his existence, and turned around and fell down.

"How come there is someone?"

"Well? Is he a genius who came to participate in the competition?"

"It doesn't look like it, let me look at my face... Damn, is this Dugu Yunqi?"

"...Zi Mu, when can you even say "Damn" so well?"

"It's really Dugu Yunqi? Why is he lying here with wounds all over his body?"

"Something happened... President, should I kill or stay?"

"Stay it first and see what the situation is."
Chapter completed!