Zhenjiang Pavilion.
Ji Ziyue smiled happily when she saw the few elites of the demon race running away in a sorry state.
Ji Haoyue, on the other hand, was stunned by this scene.
Ji Ziyue had become violent.
"But this is good too. No one can bully her.”
After coming down from River Suppression Pavilion, Ji Haoyue accompanied her to tour more than half of Pingjiang Ancient City.
Delicious, fun
Ji Ziyue had completely liberated her nature.
Looking at her sweet smile, Ji Haoyue's initial reluctance had turned into joy.
When night fell,
Pingjiang Ancient City became even more lively.
Lights lit up the entire ancient city.
There were red lanterns hanging high up in the sky, as well as huge luminous pearls.
As far as the eye could see, there were countless pavilions and palaces.
It was resplendent and brightly lit, and there were lights flashing everywhere.
Moreover, a faint singing voice came from somewhere, accompanied by a refreshing music. It was ethereal, moving, and intoxicating.
"Haoyue gege, the three months are almost up tomorrow. Are you nervous?”
All of a sudden, Ji Ziyue brought back a small lantern from somewhere. She approached Ji Haoyue and asked with a smile.
She had long taken off her full-face mask and had changed into a half-face phoenix mask.
Under the candlelight,
Her eyes were as pure as stars, shining brightly.
That instant of peerless beauty even shook Ji Haoyue's heart.
He was a little stunned for a moment and could not help but lean forward.
Ji Ziyue was stunned. She also realized that something was wrong with her brother's condition.
However, she was not afraid at all. Instead, she was filled with anticipation.
At some point, the two of them had gently embraced each other.
Ji Haoyue's heart trembled when he felt the warmth on his lips, and he came back to his senses.
"Ahem, we should go back to River Suppression Pavilion to rest.”
Ji Ziyue curled her lips and muttered,""Why did you come back to your senses so quickly? I don't feel anything yet.”
"What did you say?"
"What? He didn't say anything?"
Ji Ziyue shook her head.
When the two of them returned to the River Suppression Pavilion, they realized that there were already many geniuses gathered on the top floor.
"Who exactly ranked this bullsh * t Sons of Heaven Rankings?”
Someone cursed in a dissatisfied tone.
Every Heaven's Favorite had a strong sense of self-confidence.
At the same time, he also had a strong sense of self-esteem.
The ranking in front of them had stimulated many people.
"That Ji Haoyue is ranked first, and we don't deserve to be on the rankings?
What kind of joke is this?"
A black-clothed youth had a face full of dissatisfaction.
He was the Holy Son of the True Demon Cult and cultivated a powerful demonic cultivation method. He dominated a region and defeated countless geniuses of the same generation.
Now, seeing that he did not even have the qualifications to enter the rankings, he was naturally dissatisfied!
"I've fought with Brother Ji before, so I think this ranking is very reasonable.”
At this moment, the Alkaid Saint Son stood out and supported Ji Haoyue with a smile.
There was a warm smile on his face, and his entire body had a kind of amiable aura.
"Humph! You're just a defeated opponent of the Ji Family's divine body. Of course, you can only flatter him to show that you're not that weak.”
The True Demon Saint Son sneered.
He had once heard that the Alkaid Saint Son didn't even last ten moves against Ji Haoyue.
How could he become the Holy Son of a Holy Land with this?
He was probably the weakest Holy Son in history!
The Alkaid Saint Son narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
However, the smile on his face became even brighter.
Just as he was about to speak, he swept his gaze over and saw Ji Haoyue and the other two coming up.
He winked at Ji Haoyue and revealed a friendly smile.
"Since you're not convinced by Brother Ji, would you dare to challenge him if he appeared in front of you?”
"If he appears in front of me, I will let him know what a true prodigy is.”
" Hmph!" The True Demon Saint Son sneered." Some people who cheat the world and gain fame. The so-called prodigies who are boasted by some trash will eventually reveal their true colors!"”
Hearing this, Ji Haoyue raised his eyebrows slightly.
This so-called True Demon Holy Son did not show any mercy to the Alkaid Holy Son at all.
Up until now, who had boasted about Ji Haoyue the most?
Of course, it was the Alkaid Holy Son!
His words were equivalent to pointing at the Alkaid Saint Son's nose and calling him trash.
"It seems that many people have underestimated him when he was defeated by me in ten moves.”
After the Alkaid Holy Son debuted, everyone only knew of one battle.
That was to defeat the divine body of the Ji Family in ten moves!
This made almost everyone look down on him.
The Alkaid Holy Son's expression turned cold.
He was indeed shrewd.
However, no matter how deep it was, there was still the pride of a Chosen.
Especially when someone pointed at his nose and called him trash, he would still smile.
Anyone could probably tell that there was something wrong with him.
"In that case, today, I'll let you experience how strong the trash you speak of is!”
The Alkaid Saint Son's body shone with holy light, like a God of Light walking out of the sun.
Seeing this,
The True Demon Saint Son's eyes flashed with surprise.
The Alkaid Holy Son had actually displayed the battle prowess of a perfected Four Ends!
He quickly took out a black treasure wheel and spun it quickly. It emitted a dense demonic aura that seemed to be able to cut through space.
"Good!
"In the past, the Ji Family's divine body defeated you in ten moves. Today, I'll defeat you in one move and establish my supreme reputation as the True Demon Holy Son!”
This time, he had already unleashed his full strength.
The black wheel was his natal weapon, the Dark Demon Wheel. After 20 years of refining, it was already very powerful.
Moreover, it was very compatible with the Demon Suppressing Space Devouring Great Art that he cultivated, allowing him to display his strength beyond normal!
Seeing this, the Alkaid Saint Son smiled.
Immediately, a sword of light quickly condensed in his hand.
After that, he merely slashed lightly and immediately sent the Dark Demon Wheel flying.
The divine light was dim, and it was obvious that he had been severely injured.
Then, the Sword of Light slashed at the True Demon Saint Son without any reduction in power.
Chi chi chi!
It was like white snow meeting the blazing sun!
The demonic qi on the True Demon Holy Son's body continued to dissipate!
This made him scream.
After everything calmed down, everyone gasped.
The True Demon Holy Son, who had been majestic just a moment ago, was now lying on the floor of the River Suppression Pavilion like a dead dog.
More than half of his strength had been lost.
Even his realm had returned to the Dao Palace's mystic realm from the Four Extreme Mystic Realms!
"Pa, pa, pa!"
Ji Haoyue clapped his hands and said," The Alkaid Holy Son is indeed good. He turned a holy son into trash with a single strike. He's much stronger than last time."”
"Haha, how can I compare to brother Haoyue?”
The Alkaid Saint Son revealed a humble and warm smile again.
"Just now, Brother Hao Yue was able to block the shockwaves of our battle so that it didn't harm River Suppression Pavilion at all!
With such power, I am ashamed of my inferiority.”
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