Chapter 638 Blood Refining Ji Wenhao! Xumiru Begs for Mercy!

Suddenly.

Ji Wenhao, whose life was about to come to an end, suddenly had a sense of enlightenment in his heart. Looking at the Emperor's Sword in Jiang Che's hand, he roared in shock and anger:

"Uncle! Uncle! You are the sinner of my thousand-year-old Ji family! I hate you! I hate you!"

At this moment, Ji Wenhao finally had a sense of enlightenment.

Before, he was very curious about why the uncle insisted on dying in the battle of Tianyuan, and why the Emperor's Sword was hanging above the head of the Great Leiyin Temple. After all, if there was no Emperor's Sword at the beginning.

Xumire Bodhisattva could take action, and Jiang Che would not have survived.

And now, watching Jiang Che gain momentum step by step, and easily get the Emperor's Sword, and even control the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he finally understood that all of this must be pushed by the unfathomable uncle behind the scenes.

He hated!

Hated to the extreme.

Ji Chengdao is the sinner of the entire Ji family.

However, at this moment, he had no other choice but to roar. Even if he understood, he was no match for Jiang Che, and he could not find Ji Chengdao's whereabouts.

He could only carry endless hatred in his heart and go to the end.

The darkness in front of him gradually eroded everything. After Ji Wenhao roared, he completely lost all his strength. His whole body was constantly refined by the Yin-Yang Demon Flame.

In just a few breaths, he was shrouded in a ball of blood.

So far, the twelfth emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yuankang Emperor Ji Wenhao, died!

Jiang Che, who buried Ji Wenhao with his own hands, found that he was not as happy as he imagined. It seemed that this was a matter of course. However, this act of regicide made him feel relieved.

Since he emerged in the martial arts world, he had to surrender to Ji Wenhao. At that time, in his eyes, he was just a chess piece, but now, the chess piece finally backfired on the chess player.

And he, step by step, has come to this point.

With the death of Ji Wenhao, the Great Zhou Dynasty will also be desolate.

And he will also change the world.

Become the new master of this Central Plains Shenzhou.

Endless demonic flames burned fiercely, refining a blood bead as clear as agate. Under Jiang Che's traction, it slowly fell into his hand. He looked at it carefully.

Then he put it into the space of the Heavenly Monument.

So far, his sacrifice has finally been collected.

At the same time.

In the capital.

Everyone who saw this scene was in deep shock.

One after another exclamations resounded through the void.

"The emperor. Died?!"

"He died just like that?"

"Jiang Che. No, King Wu. Killed the king."

"The sky is changing."

"The Great Zhou is over."

The sound of sucking in cold air came one after another, and felt extremely shocked by this scene in the void.

Since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this was the first emperor to die at the hands of an outsider, and he was killed on the spot by a rebel king from another place who attacked the capital directly.

The shock brought by such an incident is absolutely incomparable.

Many officials felt that the sky was about to fall.

Many people also knew that from today on, the whole world would change.

It can even be foreseen that it will not be long before this news spreads throughout the world, which will surely cause unimaginable shocks. Of course, many people have already thought about what posture to choose to kneel after Jiang Che enters the imperial city.

King Wu Jiang Che, the trend of unifying the world has been formed.

From then on, even if some remnants of the court were in turmoil, they could not cause any big waves.

Chen Qingfang fell into deep silence when he saw Ji Wenhao being refined by Jiang Che's blood. Although he had some expectations about this, he still couldn't believe it when this scene happened in front of him.

His eyes were shining.

Inadvertently, he recalled the first time he met Jiang Che.

At that time, Jiang Che was just a commander of Tiannan Pass in Yuezhou. Although he showed his brilliance in the war with Nanyue Kingdom, he was still a junior in his eyes.

It was just because of the great pressure from above that he had to seek help from this person and ask him to participate in the so-called Battle of Shenghai City.

At that time, Jiang Che did not live up to his trust.

That battle directly made the world famous.

It made the name of Jiang Che known to the world for the first time.

But no matter what, Jiang Che was still a junior at that time.

But everything changed after Jiang Che entered Beijing.

He fought hard against the prince of the Northern Barbarian King's Court and was valued by both the God King and the Emperor. He also killed the Sky Eagle Dharma King of the Qingtian Sect in the East China Sea. After that, his status with Jiang Che gradually became equal.

Jiang Che was valued by the God King and suppressed Yuezhou.

He captured and killed Zhennan Hou Li Chengguo and shocked Baiyue.

Later.

Jiang Che was feared by the Buddhist sect and rebelled in Yuezhou. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Che became a saint when he could not even expect it. Once he became a saint, he possessed unparalleled power.

Now, he dominates the three states in the southern region, attacks the capital, kills several martial saints in the court in one battle, and kills the king of a country in battle.

But this has only been a year or two.

Such a drastic change made him somewhat at a loss.

The past scenes passed by and finally froze in front of him. Chen Qingfang knew that from then on, Jiang Che was no longer a rebel, let alone a junior.

Only those who fail are called rebels, and those who succeed are always the masters of destiny.

Fortunately.

He was not completely loyal to the court. Under the influence of the God King, he also chose to bet on Jiang Che before, and next, it was time for him to reap the rewards. Thinking of this, Chen Qingfang squeezed out a smile.

Lu Jieyun, who was standing beside him, also had a trance and sighing expression.

After "rebirth", he always had a sense of pride, thinking that he must be the protagonist in the storybook, who could kill all the way, become the strongest, and shock the spirit realm.

It was precisely because of this that even though he knew that Jiang Che had extraordinary potential, he still did not follow him to fight, but went to seek his own opportunity, and then it became the current situation, with a huge gap in status between the two sides.

The facts told him.

He is not a novel in the storybook, maybe just a supporting role.

Jiang Che is the most dazzling existence in this era.

Under his light, no matter what genius it is, it will become dim.

This is the best era, but also the worst era.

Obviously, Jiang Che, who killed Ji Wenhao, will continue his legend. After that, no, now, he has stood at the top of the spiritual realm.

And the only thing he can do is to surrender to Jiang Che as soon as possible.

Compared with the shock of the people in the capital.

Outside the capital, it is much calmer.

After all, Ji Nantian has fallen now, and the only remaining martial saint puppet was beaten to pieces by Xue Pingzu, and Xumiru Bodhisattva tried every means to escape.

The so-called spectators are actually only the old ancestor Ku Rong.

Not many people will feel shocked at this time.

After all, everyone knows that from the moment Jiang Che got the Emperor's Sword, the outcome of this battle has actually been doomed, and now, it is just a complete end.

Of course.

Even if you know the result.

But Xue Pingzu was still in a complicated mood at this moment. He had never thought that the little guy who was famous in Tianyuan City would destroy a dynasty of more than 600 years in such a short time.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, the Xue family successfully boarded Jiang Che's carriage that was about to take off at the last moment, and he also expressed his attitude in this battle.

What awaits the Xue family in the future will surely be beneficial.

However, when Xumiru Bodhisattva saw Ji Wenhao's fall, his panic reached its peak. He could not imagine that the court would be defeated so easily.

He could not even find a chance to escape.

At this moment, his heart was already full of despair.

"Congratulations, fellow Daoist, this time you killed the king of the Great Zhou and established your rule in the world. In the future, this Central Plains Shenzhou may have the surname Jiang." The old ancestor Ku Rong looked at Jiang Che with a smile.

But there was a little strange color in his eyes.

"I would also like to thank you Daoist Fellow Ku Rong for standing by and watching."

Retracting his gaze, Jiang Che's eyes fell on the five-foot-tall old man in front of him.

If the old ancestor Ku Rong insisted on participating in this battle, the outcome might not change, but Jiang Che would inevitably pay a huge price. Fortunately, this old monster cherishes his life.

Unless the benefits are so great that they can risk their lives, otherwise, they will not choose to fight to the death.

And as long as the old ancestor Ku Rong does not attack him, he will also fulfill his previous promise and will not retaliate against him, but if the other party does not know what is good for him, then Jiang Che will not have mercy.

After all, he witnessed with his own eyes when the other party mobilized the power of rules to seal the void just now.

"Daoyou are polite. I wonder what Daoyou is going to do with the Wanling Blood Soul Daoyou? To be honest, this thing is also very scarce for me. If Daoyou can give it up.

I also have quite a bit of family wealth, which can be exchanged, or let me help you once."

Ancestor Ku Rong asked with a smile.

He could see that the blood and soul of all spirits seemed very important to Jiang Che, otherwise he would not have allowed Ji Wenhao to survive the tribulation before, but there was always a possibility, so he still wanted to give it a try.

"I'm afraid I'll disappoint Daoist Fellow Kurong. This thing is also very important to me, but it's not impossible to talk about this matter." Jiang Che suddenly changed his tone.

"Oh? Daoist Fellow, please speak."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Kurong's eyes lit up.

"In the Great Leiyin Temple in the northwest, there is a monk named Burning Dust Bodhisattva. If Daoist Fellow can kill this man, I will definitely offer the blood and soul of all spirits with both hands." Jiang Che said in a deep voice.

It's impossible to give it. After all, this thing is a sacrifice, and he won't give it to anyone, but it can be used to get something for nothing, and it can also test the strength of Monk Burning Dust.

Because in his expectation, Burning Dust Bodhisattva has definitely comprehended the power of rules and become a great saint of the extreme way, an existence at the level of a land immortal. Compared with him, Patriarch Kurong may be able to distinguish life and death.

But it is basically impossible to distinguish life and death.

"Burning Monk, how strong is this person?"

Ancestor Ku Rong frowned, revealing a bit of contemplation.

"Probably about the same as Jiang."

Jiang Che thought for a while and replied.

"Well, I'll think about it." Ancestor Ku Rong didn't ask any more questions. He couldn't kill Jiang Che, let alone the unknown monk Ran Chen.

He felt a little regretful. After all, the blood of all spirits, especially the blood of all spirits refined by the holy thunder tribulation, was definitely a treasure.

It was very tempting to him.

"Fellow Taoist, think about it first. I will go and kill the bald donkey first."

After saying a few words casually, ripples appeared in the air around Jiang Che's body, and he suddenly disappeared, directly heading towards Sumeru Bodhisattva.

At this moment, Xumitreya has been firmly trapped by the three martial saints. He is so suppressed that he cannot raise his head at all. He can only resist with his strength. However, in his current state, he will definitely not be able to hold on for too long.

However, Jiang Che didn't plan to continue watching the show, but wanted to solve all the troubles as soon as possible.

The feud between the Buddhist Great Leiyin Temple and him was not small, not only for intercepting and killing Jialuo Huanshiyin Bodhisattva, but also for blocking the path of Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva later.

If it weren't for Yao Yue's care and his extraordinary luck, he might really have fallen into the hands of Buddhism.

When he was in Yuezhou before, he had to give up Xumi Le in order to kill Grand Master Wen and the Heaven-devouring Immortal of the Witch Temple, but this time, he was not prepared to give him any chance.

The beginning of the extermination of Buddhism started with the suppression of Buddhist immortals.

In the void.

At this moment, there was already a melee. Bodhisattva Sumitreya was covered in blood and his eyes were full of anxiety. He already had a premonition of his own fate, especially when he looked at Jiang Che who came out of the air.

My heart sank to the bottom.

He quickly said loudly:

"Donor Jiang, the poor monk is in the wrong. Can we make peace? To be honest with Donor Jiang, I, the Burning Chen Bodhisattva of Great Leiyin Temple, have already understood the power of rules and become the most powerful immortal.

Even Donor Jiang would find it difficult to deal with it. If you take today's events as an opportunity, you and I can make peace with each other. From now on, Buddhism will never stop Donor Jiang from dominating the world.

You and I can make peace. The two immortals and several Bodhisattvas from our Buddhist sect can be the helpers of the benefactors. The poor monk can even become the national preceptor of the new dynasty to help you resist the barbarian temple in the north. "

"Talk about peace? If we talk about peace, what will happen to the enmity for my being intercepted and killed in the first place? How to calculate the enmity for blocking the way of Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva? How to calculate the enmity for you, a bald donkey, who repeatedly attacked me?

Just talking about peace and trying to save one's life is really a joke. "

"Donor Jiang, the poor monk really knew that he was wrong. He should not have gone against God's will. It was really a misunderstanding." Sumitreya Bodhisattva quickly squeezed out a smile, which was not at all as tough as the Dragon Subduing Bodhisattva.

When Jianglong fell, even though he was burned to ashes, he never bowed his head for a moment.

However, the current situation is not the same. After all, Jiang Che was still very weak to Buddhism at that time and was not worthy of the court to negotiate peace with him, but it is different now.

With the fall of Ji Nantian and the death of Ji Wenhao, the entire Zhou Dynasty has come to an end.

And Jiang Che, the gravedigger, has become the well-deserved master of the world. (End of chapter)