Wang Xing picked up the Chi God mask and smiled faintly.
"After all, it's a relic of the Chi God Ancestor, so it's quite valuable for collection!"
The Chi chieftain chuckled and said, "Hehe, Young Master Wang has excellent taste. With the Chi God Mask in your hands, it will surely be well preserved!"
Wang Xing stood up.
"Then I'll take my leave, let's go!"
With a wave of his hand, he left with the royal family experts.
The Chi clan chief, speaking with a fawning smile from behind, said, "Respectfully seeing off Young Master Wang!"
...
In the vast sky, a cloud boat stands still.
Wang Xing stood on the cloud boat, his eyes turning utterly cold.
"Holy Son..."
A royal elder at the fifth level of the Heavenly God realm walked over.
"Hehe, you idiot Chi clan! This young master only paid a small price and obtained such a treasure, hahaha..."
Wang Xing could no longer hide his elation and burst into laughter.
His eyes narrowed, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
Subsequently, the spacetime anomaly was a sign of the eruption of the Spacetime Dao Body.
The elder who had just spoken also rose into the air.
"Everyone, set up the spacetime array to lend the Holy Son a hand!"
On the cloud boat, all the royal family powerhouses took flight and stood in their respective positions.
Spacetime was distorted, forming a time vortex.
Wang Xing stood in the vortex, his entire body enveloped in an incomparably powerful force of spacetime.
Then he slowly raised the Chi God mask and put it on his face.
Buzz!
The moment the mask covered her face.
Countless sharp spikes emerged from the mask and pierced into Wang Xing's body.
"Awooo!"
Wang Xing then screamed in agony, his body arching backward.
The royal family members did not panic; everything seemed to be within their expectations. They simply maintained their powerful spacetime abilities.
Gradually!
Wang Xing's body trembled and he stopped. Within the surrounding space and time, an incomparably terrifying bloodthirsty aura appeared.
"Kill...kill...kill..."
Wang Xing opened his mouth and uttered the cold word "kill".
At the same time, his eyes opened, and they were blood-red.
"Hehehe, is this the power of the Chi God? It's so wonderful, so wonderful!"
Wang Xing burst into wild laughter.
Boom!
The bloodthirsty aura erupted, causing the heavens to change color, and crimson lightning fell continuously, as if it were the end of the world.
With each step Wang Xing took, layers of crimson ripples spread out.
at the same time!
Tang Xuan, who was in the ancestral land of the Ji clan, suddenly looked up, his eyes piercing through the void and releasing incomparable divine light.
"Hmm, this fluctuation... is unusual!"
He frowned for a while, then his brows relaxed.
"Hehe, it seems the six Heavenly Clans are really making moves. One of them, the Stone Clan, just left, and another has arrived! This Demon Realm continent truly holds too many secrets! Haha..."
With a soft chuckle, Tang Xuan withdrew his gaze.
...
The time for the Hundred Years' War has come.
The bell tolls twelve times!
All the members of the Ji clan put down what they were doing and gathered in the square.
A throne was built at the highest point of the square.
Ji Lan, dressed in golden armor, sat regally on the throne with her eyes slightly narrowed.
The Xuanyuan Immortal Sword hovered to his right.
Powerful and awe-inspiring sword energy erupted from his body.
"Such powerful sword intent! I never imagined that the Emperor's sword intent would be this strong after fusing with the Xuanyuan Immortal Sword!"
"Of course! The current Emperor Ji Lan's strength can be said to be second only to the Ji clan's ancestor!"
"We are destined to win this century-long war. The mere Chi tribe is utterly insignificant. Once we defeat the Chi tribe and obtain the treasures of the Immortal Relic Land, we will surely rise to a higher level!"
"Hahaha, the future of our Ji clan is full of light!"
The Ji clan members stood in the square, heads tilted back, gazing intently at Emperor Ji Lan.
This feeling of being worshipped by the masses gave Emperor Ji Lan an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
His eyes were fixed on the distant sea of clouds, his heart filled with excitement.
Today marks the beginning of his meteoric rise.
A figure flashed by.
The First Elder Ji Chang and the Second Elder Ji Yun appeared.
"Fellow members of the Ji clan, today marks the anniversary of the century-long war between our Ji clan and the Chi clan, and it is also the day when our Ji clan will create new glories. Let us witness it together!"
The Grand Elder Ji Chang opened his arms and spoke loudly.
Countless members of the Ji clan waved their hands, creating a deafening sound.
Among the crowd, Tang Xuan stood quietly with Yao Yue and Ji Xuan.
Are you envious?
Tang Xuan laughed.
Ji Xuan shook her head. "No, I'm no longer envious. If you want to wear the crown, you must bear the weight. With Ji Lan leading the Ji clan, that's enough. Now, I just hope to see the Ji clan soar!"
Tang Xuan looked into Ji Xuan's clear eyes and smiled.
"It's good that you have this mindset, but you are still a member of the Ji clan, and the Ji clan ultimately needs a leader!"
Ji Xuan pondered for a moment and said, "If the Ji clan needs me, I, Ji Xuan, will do my utmost!"
Tang Xuan looked up and glanced at his side.
Beside him stood a person wearing a cloak.
It was Chief Ji.
With his strength, concealing his aura is child's play.
At this moment, Chief Ji's expression was very complicated.
He was imprisoned for so long, and so many things had happened to the Ji clan. He couldn't help but feel a little sad.
As the time was approaching, Elder Ji Chang didn't waste any time and directly waved his hand to give the order.
"Set off!"
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