The extremely overbearing magic power forced the sword to burst out with red-gold light, reflecting the young man's cold and handsome face. Under the candlelight, his silhouette was stern and calm, like a statue that could suppress all evil spirits in the hall where blood flowed like a river.

The zombie Ji Yuan was shocked by this force and retreated. His cloudy and dull eyes stared at Jiang Mi's direction. He tilted his head slightly, as if expressing some silent doubts:

This person clearly has the blood of the Immortal Emperor flowing in his veins, so why would he go to war with me?

But Jiang Mi did not give it any chance to think. He came in front of it in the blink of an eye with the Huangji Tianjian in his hand. His spiritual power rolled like thousands of sharp blades, and the sword cut down on its head!

The sword brought with it a torrent of golden light, and Ji Yuan did not dare to face it directly, and quickly retreated to the side of the dragon throne. The place where he had just stood was cut into pieces by the hurricane-like sword energy, and the entire wall exploded!

The sinister Taoist sat motionless on the dragon throne, looking at him with a half-smile: "What is your majesty going to do?"

"I should be the one asking you this question," Jiang Mi walked closer with his sword in hand, his dark golden eyes flashing with thorny coldness, "National Master?"

——For three hundred years, this imperial teacher would advise him to attack Kyushu almost every day, even though he had refused countless times. He could feel that Xingchen had some extraordinary obsession and attitude of not caring about the cost of counterattacking Kyushu.

There was no fear on Xingchen's face. For some reason, his current posture was like a hissing venomous snake, ready to swallow someone at any time.

"Your Majesty, don't you want to restore your country? The long-cherished wish of the Immortal Emperor family is now within your reach."

Jiang Mi's face was strangely calm, even a matter-of-fact look.

“There is no need to revive the dead.”

Hearing this, Xingchen was not angry. Instead, he laughed as if he had expected it. "I forgot that Your Majesty only listens to Fairy Chiyu. If she tells you to go east, you will never go west." Then he shook his head in self-mockery. "My three hundred years of persuasion are not as good as Miss Baili's empty promise. I really envy her..."

——He once thought that as long as he sent Baili Yaoyue to ascend, the Demon Emperor would become a weapon for him to restore his country after he lost control. Unfortunately, he underestimated the influence of that woman on Jiang Mi... However, none of this mattered now.

Before he finished speaking, the young man had already flashed in front of the dragon throne, and the golden light of the Huangji Tianjian burst out, and he chopped off the zombie's head at lightning speed! This sword contained all his magic power, which was almost the power to cleanse everything. The two swords collided fiercely, and the murderous aura roared out, setting off a circular airflow in the entire hall, which spread in all directions in an instant!

The indestructible divine sword and the countless sword qi intertwined, thick and majestic, and all-pervasive. If Xingshi had not been tempered by Yaoyue's blood, he would have been broken into two pieces by now. But even if Xingshi could not be cut off, Ji Yuan could not take care of the vast sea of ​​swords of the sky-breaking sword. In a moment, a sword qi that could not be blocked suddenly slashed through its neck!

Ji Yuan's head spun and rolled to the ground, and the headless body shook twice before falling heavily beside the dragon throne with a "bang", making a muffled sound. Jiang Mi did not stop for a moment, and the Imperial Heavenly Sword slashed back at the dragon throne at an extremely tricky angle, but the sinister Taoist seemed to have eyes all over his body, and he dodged it with just a slight move. However, the yin-yang mask on his face was blown away by the strong wind, finally revealing his true face -

The man under the mask had pale skin and a handsome face. He always had a half-smile on his face, and his laziness revealed a cold and powerful sense of oppression. The terrifying thing was that there were strange markings on both sides of his cheeks that symbolized the blood of the true devil!

——The pure-blooded royal family was completely wiped out in the war ten thousand years ago. The ones that remain now can only be considered side branches, and at most only one side will have markings. Only the purest royal bloodline can have markings on both sides...

Xing Yuan's pupils shrank, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. The sound he made in an instant was so hoarse -

"He is Ji Yu!"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a thunderclap out of nowhere, and everyone present had an expression of extreme fear on their faces!

——The last Immortal Emperor, who was known for his brutality, was probably the most powerful one after Ji Yuan. He was proficient in all the techniques of the Hundred Schools of Arts, and most of the forbidden techniques handed down today were created by him. Ji Yu was a true all-rounder.

"It's a sacrifice."

The Awakening Sword that had just been knocked away appeared out of thin air in that person's hand, as if an invisible black gas was gushing out, and the Awakening Sword finally shed its silver-white disguise, revealing a scarlet glow. Ji Yu stood on the dragon throne, his blood-red eyes looking down at everyone, and finally fell on Jiang Mi.

"If you are obedient, I may still respect you as Your Majesty. After all... your eyes really look like hers."

——The first time he saw Jiang Mi, he knew that this boy must be a descendant of Jiang Huai and Ji Ying. Jiang Mi's face was even 50% similar to Jiang Huai, and those amber eyes... were almost exactly the same as his sister's.

There was no extra expression on Jiang Mi's face, and the corners of his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of frost: "No need."

Without any pause, the blazing sword energy of the Imperial Sky Sword had already arrived in front of Ji Yu in an instant.

clang!

Xingshi blocked the golden sword that came from the sky, and the sword tip burst out with a sharp sound! But Ji Yu's face did not show much panic, and he always had a smile that was a mixture of elegance and cunning.

“Have you hidden your beloved?” He leaned forward slightly, his cold breath almost touching the young man’s ear, his voice revealing a cruel pleasure, “— Ling Wujie went to kill her.”

In an instant, Jiang Mi's heart skipped a beat, and his movements froze for a moment because of these words!

This imperceptible pause is undoubtedly fatal in the battle between masters. Ji Yu will naturally not let go of such a rare opportunity. The headless corpse suddenly stood up, and the sharp claws suddenly stabbed at Jiang Mi's back!