Chapter 1295 Ancestor Honglin Is Here

How could Di Jiu let Ao Xun escape? Almost at the same time that Ao Xun activated the talisman, Di Jiu had already punched out, and at the same time, the rules of this space were violently distorted.

"Bang!" A figure rushed towards Di Jiu's fist. Di Jiu's fist hit the figure, and with the twisted rules tearing apart, the figure was directly blown into pieces.

puff! After Di Jiu's punch smashed the guy who was blocking Ao Xun's punch into pieces, he didn't stop there. He still unleashed a violent killing intent and struck Ao Xun's back. The fist struck from the back of Ao Xun's heart, tearing open Ao Xun's body, and blasting a bloody hole in Ao Xun's body.

Di Jiu secretly thought that it was not good. All the killing power of his punch was blocked by the guy who took the place of death, and most of the killing power remained on the guy who blocked the punch. Although the residual force blasted away Ao Xun's body, the injury was not fatal.

At this moment, Di Jiu only hoped that his Ao Xun's talisman could not break his space rules. As long as his rule space could block Ao Xun for one more breath, he could kill Ao Xun.

Click! There was a crack, and Di Jiu sighed, knowing that he could not kill Ao Xun. Ao Xun's talisman actually tore open his regular space and disappeared directly into the depths of the black hole.

The shocking sword flowers that split the four machines were like exploding fireworks, and eventually they slowly calmed down.

Originally, there were twelve fourth-step Liyan saints who besieged Di Jiu, plus the sixteen fourth-step Liyan saints from the Honglin tribe and twelve monks who had completed the third step. At this moment, under the ravages of the four machines, only eight people were still standing safely.

These eight people are all the fourth-step Liyan saints of the Honglin tribe. It is not that they are stronger than the golden-armored saints of the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, but because they came later. When the four machines broke out, Ao Xun was the first to bear the brunt, then the twelve golden-armored saints, and then more than twenty people from the Honglin clan.

These eight people were covered in blood and even had their limbs broken. Although some of them were still standing, their eyes were full of fear. What kind of supernatural power is this? This is definitely the magical power of a strong person in the sixth step.

Di Jiutian rolled up his sword again without hesitation, and the violent sword curtain tore out. He had no intention of keeping these eight Liyan Saints from the Honglin Tribe.

boom! The sword curtain exploded, spilling out the shattering magical laws all over the sky.

Even though Di Jiu's Dao Realm had locked the eight fearful Liyan Saints, the Tiansuo Sword still didn't kill any of them.

The power of his Tiansuo Sword had been blocked by a tree root. A red-haired old man was already standing in front of the eight Liyan Saints of the Honglin Tribe, staring at Di Jiu calmly.

"Ancestor..." Seeing the red-haired old man approaching, the eight living saints' voices trembled with excitement.

Ancestor Honglin, this is the only strong person in the late fifth step of the Honglin tribe. Before Di Si took the fifth step, there was only one Honglin ancestor in the entire Honglin clan who was the fifth step. This is also the reason why the Honglin clan has become more and more prosperous over the years.

In fact, as long as Yuan Changxiao of the human race can take care of the human race a little, the human race will become a big clan. In this universe, as long as there is a fifth step, it will be a big clan. Without the fifth step, no matter how many monks there are in the fourth step, it will be in vain. What's more, without the fifth step, it is difficult to have the fourth step, because the cultivation resources are occupied by the big clans who have the fifth step Que Sage.

Ancestor Honglin is here, which means they are fine. Although Ao Xun, the city lord of the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, is also in the fifth step, he is only in the early stage of the fifth step, and he is far behind compared with the ancestor Honglin.

"You kill the eleven famous saints of my Honglin tribe, and there are more than ten third-step ones..." Ancestor Honglin said calmly, looking at Di Jiu as if he was chatting.

Di Jiu chuckled, and the Tiansuo Sword transformed into a screen of billions of knives, and rolled towards Ancestor Honglin without hesitation.

"If you want to fight, fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's like you control the whole universe..." Di Jiu seemed to have no idea what Patriarch Honglin meant, and started to take action with a sarcastic comment. If you want to pretend to be a good person in front of him, you should try his Tiansu knife first.

Ancestor Honglin's face turned cold. He had never seen such a stunned young man like Di Jiu, and the roots of the old tree were also rolled up.

As soon as Di Jiu's sword curtain opened, the roots of the old tree were blasted into the sword curtain. Like a sponge absorbing water, the endless curtain of knives was absorbed by the tree roots in just the blink of an eye. Any sword force or killing method has no chance to succeed among the roots of the tree.

Di Jiu's heart sank. At this moment, he knew very well that he was no match for this red-haired old demon. They are both fifth-step que saints. Compared with this red-haired old demon, Ao Xun is simply a scumbag.

"If you dare to kill me, the Liyan Saint of the Honglin Tribe, you should die..." Another angry voice exploded in the air, followed by a middle-aged man stepping down from the void. Before the man landed on the ground, the magic weapon had already been sacrificed.

This is another fifth-step strongman.

Di Jiu sighed and had no choice but to leave. He didn't expect that he would have to leave after killing the city lord of the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races and dozens of fourth-step Liyan saints. As expected, the real right to speak is still in the hands of a few powerful people. When he reaches the fourth step, he will go to the Honglin tribe to regain his position.

Just when Di Jiu was about to pick up Saint Haiyi and Meng Ruolou and escape, Ancestor Honglin stopped the middle-aged man who rushed down, "Wait a minute..."

"Ancestor, why? This man killed so many Liyan Saints of our Honglin tribe, how can we let him live?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

Ancestor Honglin smiled slightly, "I think, there are fewer and fewer strong people now. If all the strong people kill each other, then this universe will become weaker and weaker."

At the same time, the space rules arranged by Di Jiu captured the sound transmission aura of ancestor Honglin. Unfortunately, Ancestor Honglin was too powerful and he could not strip away the content of the message.

Di Jiu didn't need to peel it off, but he also guessed that Ancestor Honglin wanted to stabilize him first and then slowly deal with him later. As for the lofty words that Patriarch Honglin said on the surface, Di Jiu regarded them as farts.

"Father, this girl and I have a great marriage, and I hope to bring her to the Honglin tribe." The person who spoke this time was a young man in a yellow shirt. This young man looked to be in his twenties, and he looked very handsome. Handsome came with Di Xiu.

Di thought nodded, and after hearing the message from ancestor Honglin, he did not continue to attack Di Jiu, but said, "You have killed so many Liyan saints from our Honglin tribe, but what our ancestor said is also right. Although this universe is an intermediate universe, there are fewer and fewer strong people. I hope that we can work together for this universe in the future and do what a strong person should do, instead of killing Taoist friends with weak cultivation at will."

Di Jiu didn't even bother to answer. If it weren't for Patriarch Honglin, he would have killed Di Xiu within half a stick of incense.

Di Siu didn't care about Di Jiu's attitude, but turned to Meng Ruolou and said, "You and my son are destined to be married, why don't you come with me to the Honglin tribe?"

"Ruolou..." Di Xian's eyes staring at Meng Ruolou were about to turn into reality.

Meng Ruolou said coldly: "Give me back my things."

She didn't say anything about her brother, but she already felt it. Di Jiu couldn't catch Di Xian in front of these two powerful men from the fifth step of the Honglin tribe.

"You come back to the Honglin tribe with me, and I will give you the things right away." Di Xian said without hesitation.

Meng Ruolou did not answer. Only Di's blood can avenge her brother.

"For the sake of you being the fifth step, I won't move you. Even if you kill many strong men from my Honglin tribe, I won't go too far into it. However, I have to take the woman next to you, Rang Dixian, away. "Ancestor Honglin's tone turned cold.

Hearing this, Di Jiu immediately understood that Di Xian's decision to take Meng Ruolou away was definitely not just because he liked Meng Ruolou's appearance, but there should be more important factors involved.

Di Jiu ignored Ancestor Honglin, turned to Yuan Changxiao who was watching the battle from a distance and said, "Yuan Changxiao, I plan to kill these noisy toads. When I take action later, can you help me stop this Honglin?" It takes half a stick of incense to get old? As long as you can do it, I will do you a favor."

Yuan Changxiao shook his head without hesitation and said, "I'm afraid half a stick of incense won't work. You Ming Jinqiao is already in the late fifth step, and I am only in the middle of the fifth step. Don't underestimate this little difference, it is a world of difference." . But as long as you agree to help me, I guarantee they can’t touch you.”

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)