Chapter 1301 Di Jiu’s Loss
"Brother Di, please be patient." Before Di Si could take out the Ji Fate Bell, a gentle voice stopped Di Si.
The person who stopped Di Siu was a Confucian scholar, with a slender figure, a face like a crown jewel, and a very elegant appearance. The Taoist charm was flowing around him, and he was suddenly a fifth-step Que Sage powerhouse.
"Brother Zuo Ling." Di Xiu had stopped and saluted with clasped fists. The anger just now seemed not to be his. The Jiyuan Bell was suspended above his head and did not blast out.
In fact, even if no one called him to stop him, he would not take action until Patriarch Honglin arrived. He already knew how powerful Di Jiu was. Was he seeking death by taking action?
The surroundings were even quieter. There were at least three strong men from the Fifth Step Que Saint, including Zhi Zuoling from the Hanyue Clan, Di Xiu from the Honglin Clan, and Fang Changsang from the Yun Clan.
Zhi Zuoling smiled slightly and said at the same time, "Brother Di, the news I just got is that one step before we came here, this person had killed Pan Fan of the Vampire Clan..."
He didn't need to say the rest. Panfan was stronger than the two of them. Now that Panfan was killed by Di Jiu, Di Xiu would be seeking death if he charged forward again.
Seeing that Di Suo had forcibly resisted attacking him, Di Jiu was thinking whether to kill Di Suo now or go directly to the Honglin tribe.
"Haha, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Di for improving his strength again." A laughing voice came, followed by Jing Wan Ying who had already landed on the battlefield where they had just fought.
However, Jing Wanying looked a little embarrassed at this moment. It seemed that there was a big battle not long ago. The one who can make Jing Wanying embarrassed is definitely not a weakling.
Following the shocking voice, two more figures fell from the void, one of them was Honglin's ancestor You Ming Jinqiao. When Di Jiu's eyes fell on the other person, he was slightly surprised. This guy must be another late-stage Que Saint, and his strength will not be weaker than that of Jing Wanying and Ancestor Hong Lin.
Fang Changsang, who was following Di Xiu from a distance, stepped forward excitedly, then bowed and said, "Ancestor, I didn't expect you to be still here..."
The man Fang Changsang called his ancestor was the man in black robe who came with Ancestor Jing Wanying and Hong Lin. His hair was as messy as a mess. Except for his slightly larger nose, his facial features were pretty straight.
"Huh." The man in black robe snorted coldly, ignoring Fang Changsang, but his eyes fell on Di Jiu.
Fang Changsang's heart skipped a beat when he saw the somewhat unkind look in his ancestor's eyes, and he quickly said, "Ancestor, this is Fellow Daoist Di Jiu from the human race, and he is also a powerful person in the late stage of Que Sage."
Fang Changsang didn't know Di Jiu's true strength. Di Jiu killed Pan Fan and several fourth-step Liyan saints, and is still safe and sound, obviously the fifth step. He directly described Di Jiu as being in the late stage of the fifth step because he was worried that his ancestor would attack Di Jiu.
The Yun Clan has always been one of the top clans, because the Yun Clan also has a top powerhouse in the late Que Sage period, and this top powerhouse is Yu Zhai Yi. Later, when Yu Zhai disappeared, the Yun Clan fell behind the powerful clans such as the God Clan and the Honglin Clan.
As soon as the ancestor Yu Zhai came back today, Fang Changsang naturally did not want any conflict between the ancestor and Di Jiu. Besides, the Yun Clan and the Human Race have always been pretty good, at least they didn't bully the Human Race monks like other races.
What made Fang Changsang relieved was that the ancestor did not criticize Di Jiu.
Before Zhai could speak, Di Xiu said from the side, "Ancestor, this person just killed Di Xian, and even tore apart Di Xian's world and took away all Di Xian's things."
Ancestor Honglin's eyes turned cold, Di Xian was the future of the Honglin clan. Moreover, Di Xian possesses a very amazing magical power, Tiangang Huandao. He also only knew that this magical power was in Di Xian. If he had known earlier, he would have killed Meng Ruolou.
Before Patriarch Honglin could question Di Jiu, Di thought through a message and said, "He killed Pan Fan of the Vampire Clan not long ago, and his strength should have reached another level."
Ancestor Honglin immediately frowned. In his opinion, Di Jiu's previous strength should be equivalent to the early to middle stage of Que Saint. If Di Jiu is promoted to another level, it means that Di Jiu is now a strong player in the middle and late stages of the fifth step, and is even on the same level as them.
"Di Jiu, what do you mean by this? Last time you killed more than ten Liyan Saints of my Honglin clan. I see that everyone is of the same lineage as the universe and didn't say a word more. But today you kill me again. The inheritance of my Honglin clan Could it be that my Honglin clan is easy to bully?" After the Honglin Ancestor finished speaking, he did not look at Di Jiu, but at Jingwanying.
Jing Wanying also frowned, as long as there are a few more months. But this Di Jiu was restless and even killed Di Xian of the Honglin tribe. He was also angry with Di Xian in his heart. He knew clearly that Di Jiu's life was predetermined by them, but he still came here to provoke Di Jiu. This was not causing trouble for Di Jiu, but causing trouble for them.
"Fellow Daoist Di, what are you..." Although Jing Wanying didn't want to say a word, Patriarch Honglin had already accused him like this. If he didn't say a word, there would definitely be a fight between him and Patriarch Honglin. gap.
"I was the one who killed Di Xian. He tortured and killed my brother. I wish I could tear his soul into pieces. To simply kill him today is to give this beast an advantage." Meng Ruolou said angrily from the side immediately. .
Di Jiu waved his hand to Meng Ruolou and said calmly, "You, the Honglin clan, have killed countless human monks like me. Today, I only killed a few of your Honglin clan. Can't you help it? So, you Does the Honglin tribe have a noble birth? If you have any means, just come to me, Di Jiu. I have said before that I want to visit the Honglin tribe, but I haven't had time yet."
No matter how powerful Ancestor Honglin was, he still looked ugly because of Di Jiu's anger.
Jing Wanying didn't wait for Ancestor Honglin to get angry, and took the initiative to say, "It is inevitable that there will be some grievances between various races, which is also the reason for our Ten Thousand Races Conference. In this case, how about we decide on the Ten Thousand Races Conference to be held in ten days?"
Ancestor Honglin, who originally wanted to get angry, swallowed his breath when he heard that the Ten Thousand Races Conference would be held in ten days.
Seeing that Di Jiu was about to die, he endured it again, "Fellow Daoist Di, since Brother Jing said that the Ten Thousand Races Conference will be held in ten days, I still take care of the overall situation. However, one of the magical powers of my Honglin clan was lost on Di Xian. , I also ask fellow Daoist Di to return the property to its original owner."
"I didn't see any magical powers." Di Jiu didn't even bother to ask for the name of the magical powers.
Ancestor Honglin knew that Di Jiu would not take it out, so he said calmly, "That magical power is called Tiangang Huan Dao. Are you sure you haven't seen it, fellow Daoist Di?"
boom! The monks who were watching became a little commotion. Tiangang Huandao, this is the art of illusion. This kind of magical power is the most top-notch magical power in the vastness, and it is the existence that everyone dreams of. Moreover, this magical power is not created by man, but is derived from the vast chaos.
Everyone looked at Di Jiu with a slightly different look. If they didn't know that Di Jiu was too powerful, someone would have come up to snatch Di Jiu.
Tiangang Fantasy Dao? Even Jing Wanying and Yu Zhai looked at Di Jiu with something wrong. This kind of magical power must not be lost. Once Di Jiu falls, this magical power will definitely disappear with Di Jiu. But not everyone is like Di Jiu, who can open other people's universe at will.
Even though there were countless burning glances, no one came forward.
Jing Wanying laughed and said, "Everyone dispersed. A conference of all races will be held in the square of the Holy City of All Races in ten days. The teleportation array outside the Holy City of All Races is fully activated. Those who cannot make it in ten days will be deemed to have given up on this conference. .”
After Jing Wanying finished speaking, Di Jiu also said loudly, "Fellow Taoists, I am Di Jiu, a human monk. Now, on behalf of the human race, I have established this place in the center of the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races. This will also be the place where our human race gathers in the future. Where you are. Human monks, if you are willing to leave your original place and come here, please stand up. No matter what your previous identity was, I am standing here today, and no one dares to force you to do anything."
Di Jiu thought about how he established himself so strongly in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races and killed so many strong men from the Honglin Tribe. He almost killed all the original golden-armored saints in the Holy City of Ten Thousand Races, and even killed Pan Fan from the Blood Tribe. Now that he stands up for the human race, countless human monks should come to him.
What disappointed Di Jiu was that even though he said what he just said three times, no one stood up. It would be fine if there were no human races here, but he happened to see that many domestic slaves and servants from other races were human monks.
Whether these people thought that he could not hold on for long and that standing up now would lead to death, or whether these people were used to the current situation, Di Jiu felt very disappointed.
If these people are just waiting for him to knock everything down and then come to enjoy it, without any mentality of sharing life and death with him, it will be a joke for him to do this.
"Brother Di, it's useless. Some people can't straighten up after bending down. Maybe these people feel that slaves are more stable, at least they don't have to fight so hard." Meng Ruolou felt Di Jiu's disappointment and sighed, Said softly on the side. She and her brother are different, so they have nowhere to hide.
Di Jiu didn't answer. He suddenly understood Yuan Changxiao. If you don’t even dare to admit that you are alone, then what difference does it make in how you live?
(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)