Chapter 5886: Ji Hu
Originally, Zhang Yifeng felt that this was just a trial and he would not gain much from it. However, when the origin of the world was absorbed by the treasure inherited from Emperor Taiwu, the tree of wisdom in his sea of consciousness shone again, pushing Zhang Yifeng's soul to comprehend the origin of the world.
"Even if a world is on the verge of collapse, it will not have only this little bit of world origin power."
As wisps of pure power of the world's origin merged into the remnants of the human world, Zhang Yifeng clearly sensed that the remnants of the human world's will from the chaotic world were growing stronger. At the same time, the unique aura hidden in it, which belonged to the chaotic world, was gradually becoming thinner.
Beside Zhang Yifeng, Yu Zhuixuan was completely unable to suppress the joy in his heart.
The original power of the world is so precious that even for the Immortal Emperor, it is not something that can be easily obtained.
And just by choosing to follow Zhang Yifeng, he was able to absorb the original power of the world so wantonly, and then his perception and improvement. All the prejudice and envy he had against Zhang Yifeng had disappeared at this moment.
The power of the world's origin represents the foundation of a world. It is the original beginning and is not of much help to the practice itself. However, the fundamental rules for the operation of all things in the universe contained in it can greatly increase the speed of practice.
In this way, ten days passed in a flash. When the stars began to become restless and the doomsday signs restarted, Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and stood up, putting away the Zhutian Sword Formation. The next moment, the power of the sea of stars, which was guided by the perception of the origin of the world, lifted up the two of them and moved towards the stars farther away.
"How many levels are there in this kind of star trial?"
"There are nine levels in total. After passing through these nine levels, you can reach the Holy Land of Fallen Bones."
Yu Zhuixuan told Zhang Yifeng the truth, and he understood.
Enveloped in the power of the sea of stars, the two of them were floating in the air. In this sea of stars, they seemed to have lost the concept of time. They were just lost in confusion, and they landed on a larger and more complete star.
As Zhang Yifeng's spiritual consciousness dissipated, several auras surged into Zhang Yifeng's perception.
"Ok?"
In the perception, the other three auras appeared.
"It's that person."
Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. Among the three auras, Zhang Yifeng did not know who the two of them were. He thought they were people from other worlds who came here to train. And one of them was clearly the cultivator from the Jixing Battlefield that Ye Xingchen pointed at before entering this holy land.
Before the starry sea, Zhang Yifeng could not detect any demonic or devilish energy from that person, but similarly, the spiritual energy belonging to human cultivators was completely non-existent, which was quite weird.
Beside him, Yu Zhuixuan obviously also sensed this person's presence.
"Why is he here too?"
Yu Zhuixuan curled his lips and muttered to himself.
"What is the origin of this Jixing Battlefield?"
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng asked.
In front of the starry sea, Zhang Yifeng was quite curious about the reaction of Queen Ningye.
Zhang Yifeng had never heard of the Jixing Battlefield, even in the records of the Demon-Slaying Sect.
Faced with Zhang Yifeng's questioning, Yu Zhuixuan hesitated and did not speak for a long time.
"Forget it. Since there is a reason that cannot be told, I will not say it. I will absorb the origin of this world as soon as possible."
As Zhang Yifeng sat down cross-legged, Yu Zhuixuan sighed, "The origin of this Jixing Battlefield is too horrifying. Even if you just say a few words, they will be heard."
As he spoke, Yu Zhuixuan pointed to the sky. Zhang Yifeng was surprised and became more interested.
"It's not that Fellow Daoist Feng Yi and I are hiding it, but we are afraid of being contaminated by karma, it really is..."
Cause and effect can be big or small.
For those in the realm of Immortal Venerable, if they are inexplicably burdened with cause and effect, their future practice will be affected.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng stopped asking questions. Just as he was about to close his eyes to comprehend the origin of this world, a terrifying fighting spirit, accompanied by an endless sea of blood and murderous energy, came towards Zhang Yifeng.
"broken!"
Yu Zhuixuan cried out in shock, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead. The next moment, he had taken out several Taoist weapons as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Sensing this power, Zhang Yifeng slowly stood up and looked in front of him.
From the scarlet blood, the cultivator from the Jixing Battlefield appeared in Zhang Yifeng's sight.
The man who came was extremely ugly, with an upturned nose, protruding fangs, and eyes that were drooped at the corners. Even demons and hungry ghosts looked handsome compared to this man.
"You are the fellow from the human race who has great fortune, right?"
"Exactly. Who are you?"
"I am Ji Hu from the Jixing Battlefield of the Asura Clan. I came here to see if your skills are as great as your reputation!"
The voice was hoarse and harsh, extremely unpleasant to the ear, as if some animal was imitating human voice, it was extremely weird.
Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly: "We came to this holy land to practice and gain experience, and I have no interest in fighting you to the death."
"That's not up to you!"
Without further ado, a large knife was pulled out from Ji Hu's waist. The blade was unsheathed, and blood and murderous aura rose to the sky in an instant. In Zhang Yifeng's view, there was no trace of Ji Hu in front of him. What he was facing was clearly a sea of blood.
"drink!"
The knife shadow slashed towards Zhang Yifeng's head. No one knew where the knife came from. It was extremely strange, as if it was destined to fall on Zhang Yifeng.
Yu Zhuixuan on the side was filled with fear and wanted to use the Taoist weapon in his hand to help, but at this moment, Zhang Yifeng's figure disappeared, and in the sea of blood, the Sixteen Saints of Ji were already on Ji Hu's neck.
Under Guixu's eyes, Zhang Yifeng had already seen through the blade.
"Good! Good!"
Blood was oozing from Ji Hu's neck, and Zhang Yifeng could blow Ji Hu's head off with just one sword, but Ji Hu did not show any fear at all. His eyes, which were full of whites and had only two pupils, were filled with a strong fighting spirit.
"Only a strong man like this is worthy of being my enemy! Only worthy of dying under my blade!!"
A sinister laugh was heard, and the exaggerated blade full of cracks was swung out again. With just this one blow, a sea of blood surged, and a layer of blood covered the sky and the earth.
In the distance, Yu Zhuixuan felt a stinging pain all over his body from the residual force of the knife, and countless fine blood marks appeared on his body.
"careful!"
Yu Zhuixuan roared, but Zhang Yifeng did not retreat at all. The sword shadows were confusing when the Sixteen Saints of Ji swung their swords. Ji Hu's head flew into the air, and a column of blood sprayed into the sky.
As the Sixteenth Saint of Silence withdrew his blocking sword, the blade collided with the Sixteenth Saint of Silence, making a deafening buzzing sound.
The aftermath of the battle between the two spread out for hundreds of miles, and this was just the collision of weapons.
Looking at the headless body in front of him, Zhang Yifeng did not put away his sword.
"Still fighting? Why don't we go to the Fallen Bone Holy Land and have a proper fight? Wouldn't that be more satisfying?"
Zhang Yifeng opened his mouth, and the headless body suddenly laughed wildly: "Okay! Okay! I'll take your life!"
On the ground, the severed head turned into blood and soaked into the earth, and the flesh on Ji Hu's neck began to sprout. In just a moment, a new head was born, and its eyes were full of excitement when it looked at Zhang Yifeng.
