Chapter 257: Exchange of Cultivation

Bang!

The golden ancient bell of Mingzhong Immortal Emperor could no longer withstand the force of Li Zhoujun's punch, and it shattered directly, turning into golden light and spiritual debris all over the sky.

"Puff!"

As the ancient bell shattered, Mingzhong Immortal Emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When the blood fell on the ground, the mountain that carried the entire small world of the Jinzhong Ancient Clan shook violently at this moment.

Seeing this, the old immortal king who was guarding the Jinzhong Ancient Clan showed horror in his eyes.

The Qing Emperor was so fast and terrifying? !

The head of the family couldn't even take the punch of this Qing Emperor? !

"Hand it over or not?" Li Zhoujun narrowed his eyes and looked at Mingzhong Immortal Emperor, who was now weak.

"Chief Ze, save me!" Mingzhong Immortal Emperor looked at Li Zhoujun with horror, and immediately turned his head to look into the void and roared.

The gap between the ninth-grade immortal emperor and the ninth-grade second-level immortal emperor is too big!

The big Mingzhong Ancient Emperor was desperate and didn't dare to fight with Li Zhoujun again.

And it was obvious that Li Zhoujun didn't use his full strength, otherwise it would not be as simple as just breaking the golden bell.

"Qingdi, please hold back for my sake."

Just as the Immortal Emperor Mingzhong finished speaking, a figure with the aura of an ordinary old man walked out of the void.

The old man was dressed in gray and had a sallow complexion. It seemed that his life was coming to an end.

"Who are you?" Li Zhoujun looked at the person and asked in a serious tone. He could see that the old man who came was an Immortal Emperor of the ninth level and second realm.

"I am the patriarch of the Lingze Ancient Clan, Zeyuan." The old man bowed slightly to Li Zhoujun and said, "Yan Xuanqing was captured by me at the order of Jinming. The ninth level imperial weapon she carried on her body is very likely to allow Jinming to break through to the upper level of the imperial realm weapon refiner."

The Immortal Emperor Mingzhong was standing behind Zeyuan at this moment, still looking at Li Zhoujun with some fear in his eyes. The Jinming mentioned by Zeyuan was his real name.

The Lingze Ancient Clan is one of the seven top ancient clans in the fairy world.

The seven ancient clans are very powerful and rarely show up in the world.

The Lingze Ancient Clan is the last of the seven ancient clans, and it relies on Zeyuan, a ninth-grade second-level immortal emperor, to support it.

Now that Zeyuan's life span is less than ten thousand years, he naturally has to start to cultivate some trump cards for the Lingze Ancient Clan.

If the Mingzhong Immortal Emperor can be trained to be a superior emperor-level weapon refiner, and special means can be used to control the Mingzhong Immortal Emperor, and continue to forge immortal emperor weapons for the Lingze Ancient Clan, then the strength of the Lingze Ancient Clan will naturally rise.

Emperor-level weapon refiners are extremely rare in the fairy world. Even the seven ancient clans and the top forces in the fairy world can be thankful to have an emperor-level weapon refiner.

And the Mingzhong Immortal Emperor actually dared to attack Yan Xuanqing unscrupulously because he had the support of the Lingze Ancient Clan.

"So, this Mingzhong Immortal Emperor is a dog you raised?" Li Zhoujun said to Zeyuan at this time.

Mingzhong Immortal Emperor's face suddenly turned green and white when he heard this, but he didn't dare to speak. Li Zhoujun's punch just now made him still feel scared.

"I just admire Mingzhong Immortal Emperor's talent and want to train him, that's all." Zeyuan said calmly.

Polite words still need to be said.

Sure enough, Mingzhong Immortal Emperor looked better after hearing Zeyuan's words.

Although he also knew that he was really a dog raised by the Lingze Ancient Clan, he didn't say it openly.

"This emperor is not interested in these. Either hand over the person, or this emperor will do it himself." Li Zhoujun said with a smile, and his momentum suddenly rose at this moment.

"In this case, I want to learn from you what means Qingdi, who was able to escape from the hands of the three demon emperors of the demon clan, has." Zeyuan also smiled on his old face. Obviously, he did not intend to let Mingzhong Immortal Emperor hand over Yan Xuanqing.

Boom!

Li Zhoujun didn't waste any words, he raised his hand and punched out.

At the same time, Zeyuan's old eyes narrowed slightly and his body retreated violently. At the same time, a spiritual river that cut through the sky appeared in front of him.

Bang!

Li Zhoujun punched the huge spiritual river, and the spiritual river trembled and splashed countless water.

But Li Zhoujun's punch seemed to hit cotton, like a mud cow entering the sea, and all the force was absorbed by the water condensed by the spiritual energy in the spiritual river.

The old man in front of him is very strong!

Li Zhoujun pulled away and narrowed his eyes.

The power he obtained by being 50-50 with the ninth-grade second-level imperial weapon sword could not take down this old man at all, and he was even vaguely not his opponent.

And even if he and Zeyuan were 50-50, they could only draw at most.

"Is the strength of the Green Emperor so strong?" Zeyuan looked at Li Zhoujun with some doubts. Could it be that the three ninth-grade second-level demon emperors of the demon race let him go?

With this strength, he shouldn't be able to escape from the hands of these three ninth-grade second-level demon emperors!

"If the Green Emperor had this strength, he would have returned empty-handed." Ze Yuan showed a relaxed smile on his old face. It seems that it is very likely that his cultivation has improved during his retreat some time ago. Maybe within ten thousand years, he will have a chance to become a ninth-grade third-level immortal emperor.

[Ding: Ze Yuan looks down on the host. How can I bear this? ]

[Ding: The system has enabled the exchange function. The ninth-grade second-level imperial weapon can allow the host to temporarily obtain the ninth-grade second-level cultivation. The cultivation is irrigated by the system. The time limit is one hour! ]

Li Zhoujun looked at the system's prompt and thought about it. The cultivation level given by the system was definitely invincible in the same realm. Moreover, although this imperial weapon was used for exchange, didn't Yan Xuanqing send another imperial weapon? Although it was of the ninth grade, it was enough to deal with general situations. After all, he still had the 50-50 system.

Thinking of this, Li Zhoujun said without hesitation: "Exchange!"

As the voice fell.

Li Zhoujun's momentum surged again.

Zeyuan's relaxed smile on his old face froze. Are you teasing me here?

The cultivation level went up and down. My heart is not good...

At the same time, as Li Zhoujun now has a powerful ninth-grade second-level limit immortal emperor cultivation, the immortal emperor's spiritual pressure is like a star pressing on the realm, making the entire Jinzhong domain pale in comparison.

At the same time, in a room in the clan land of the Jinzhong ancient clan.

Yan Xuanqing looked at the entire small world of the Jinzhong ancient clan through the window. The sky and the earth changed color, and he couldn't help but look stunned. Could it be that Mr. Li came to save him?

But isn't Mr. Li only a ninth-rank immortal emperor?

This aura is obviously not something that a ninth-rank immortal emperor can possess!

Jin Xu, who was in the small world of the Jinzhong Ancient Clan, was also looking at the entrance of the clan land with worry at this moment. He didn't know what his father had encountered there...

The entrance of the Jinzhong Ancient Clan.

Li Zhoujun didn't say anything nonsense. The divine eye on his forehead slowly opened, and countless laws and powers emerged from Li Zhoujun's body.

Mingzhong Immortal Emperor looked at this scene, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a gulp in his mouth. When Qingdi fought with the three demon emperors, it seemed that this kind of law power surrounded his body.

When he was so close to Li Zhoujun, Mingzhong Immortal Emperor could feel the fear that made him feel from the bottom of his heart.

Zeyuan, a ninth-rank second-level immortal emperor, looked at Li Zhoujun, whose aura was like the abyss, and his old face had already retreated at this moment...