Chapter 483 Sacrifice for Justice

"Mingyue!" Lin Yingyue screamed.

At this moment, she wanted to rush up to save people, but she couldn't move at all, and her whole body was extremely weak.

No one could resist this huge offensive. Everyone slowly lowered their heads or turned their faces away, unwilling to see this cruel scene.

Just as the Soul-Breaking Spear was getting closer and closer to Mingyue, suddenly a long stick broke through the void and came in front of Mingyue, facing the Soul-Breaking Spear.

Boom!

A powerful collision, the gun and the stick bounced off each other.

Heizi Shang's eyes condensed and said, "Is there any more masters?"

Everyone was also looking around, wondering who was so powerful that he could actually compete with Heizi Shang.

"Since you are here, come out. It's rare to meet a cultivator of the same realm. It's just right to stretch your muscles."

Heizi Shang's words surprised everyone. A cultivator of the same realm? Who has the ninth level of Tianyan Realm cultivation? People are very curious.

At this time, a figure slowly appeared in the sky. It was an old man.

The old man's hair and beard were half white, but his aura was still strong, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Hei Zishang was a little disappointed when he saw the old man and said, "Alas, it turns out to be an old man. It's a pity that he is not in the peak state. Otherwise, it would be great to fight with me for three thousand rounds."

The old man ignored Hei Zishang, but looked at the people below and said, "You all retreat first, leave this to me."

Ye Haoran stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Thank you, senior. I don't know who you are. Can you tell me your name? I will remember your life-saving grace."

The old man waved his hand casually and said, "I am Ye Yunfan's grandfather Ji Wuren. You should evacuate quickly."

All the people from the major families below evacuated, but where could they go? Everyone knew that if they returned to their own families or sects, they would not be able to stop Hei Zishang at all.

"Everyone go to the Soul-Broken Mountains. The Nine-Child Chain Formation can stop Heizi Shang. If the formation is activated, he can't get in." Mingyue said what was in his mind.

Most of the people who came today were those who worked together to fight the demons. As soon as Mingyue's words came out, no one objected. The Nine-Child Chain Formation in the Soul-Broken Mountains is definitely the strongest means of defense.

On the other side, Heizi Shang did not stop these people from retreating at all, because he also knew the strength of the old man, but he had confidence in himself. It would be the same to defeat the old man and then deal with those people.

"Ji Wuren? You are Ye Yunfan's grandfather, that's perfect, he will ask you for some interest on the debt he owes." Heizi Shang heard this identity, which made him burn with fighting spirit.

Ye Yunfan killed the master of Xuanbing Palace and destroyed the sect left by Fairy Bingmeng. This made Heizi Shang extremely angry.

He rushed towards Ji Wuren with the Soul-Broken Spear in his hand.

Ji Wuren didn't know what Ye Yunfan had done to make Heizi Shang so angry, but there was no need to talk nonsense now, and he could only speak with strength.

As the strongest man in Canghai Continent, and the strongest man who protects Qionghai Continent, his strength is also unfathomable.

"Bring the Dragon Prisoner Stick!"

The Dragon Prisoner Stick is more than three feet long, and the stick body is made of thousand-year-old black gold, with a golden dragon pattern engraved on it, and the stick is powerful.

Ji Wuren holds the Dragon Prisoner Stick in his hand, majestic, and the momentum around him continues to rise.

"Prison the Dragon out to sea!"

A stick swept out, and a powerful stick force poured out. The huge golden stick light was like the scorching sun in the sky, which made people unable to look directly at it. Only a ball of golden light set off a huge wave.

The huge waves wrapped around the Dragon Prisoner Stick and rolled continuously, as if to swallow everything.

Seeing the long stick coming, Heizi Shang did not dodge and attacked head-on.

"Soul-breaking Thousand Slashes!"

The Soul-breaking Spear slashed out quickly, and the sky was full of spear shadows, and the powerful spear force swept across the nine heavens and ten earths.

Hei Zishang's attack was more powerful than all the previous attacks. This was his serious treatment of a master of the same realm.

Boom!

The spear and the stick collided with each other, and the tip of the spear and the head of the stick continued to emit sparks.

Even the people who escaped tens of thousands of miles away could still clearly hear this collision and clearly sense this powerful power.

This collision lasted for an incense stick of time, and it still did not end. Everything around was destroyed. Not only Yunshui City, but also the surrounding cities were implicated. The entire Dongsheng State was destroyed.

Neither of them tried to test each other. They both attacked with all their strength. They knew that the other's strength was terrifying.

This attack lasted for an hour, and the two of them stopped and retreated a thousand feet to stabilize their bodies.

This battle was earth-shattering. It lasted for three days and three nights. After thousands of rounds, there was still no winner.

Ji Wuren was already exhausted. He felt that Heizi Shang was really strong. He was injured before he came, but he was still fighting vigorously. He fought for so long without showing any signs of defeat.

"Old man, you seem to be dying. Let me take you on your way. Blame Ye Yunfan if you want to blame someone." Heizi Shang laughed coldly, and the laughter was like the sound of death.

Ji Wuren's face was a little ugly. He had always been a top figure, but he didn't expect that he would encounter such a perverted enemy in his first battle today.

But how could he retreat? He would not admit that he was defeated. He had the belief that he would rather die than retreat. In his eyes, there was no retreat, which made Heizi Shang admire him a little.

If Ji Wuren wanted to leave, he would not be able to keep him. People in the same realm did not have a particularly large gap in strength. If others wanted to leave, it would be basically impossible to keep them.

Ji Wuren held the Dragon Prisoner Stick in his hand, and he was determined to fight.

"Imprisoning Dragon Rage!"

Bang!

Ji Wuren's aura surged at this moment, and continued to rise. He had used his last move, burning his cultivation to the limit, and wanted to fight Hei Zishang to the death.

Such a powerful enemy, either seriously injure him or die together. If he was left, the people in the Demon Slayer Palace would basically suffer.

Ji Wuren's power became stronger and stronger, and the power of the whole world began to gather towards him. The energy in his body had exceeded the realm of his cultivation and reached the limit of his body.

At this moment, blood began to flow out of his eardrums at the corners of his mouth. After a while, his body began to slowly dissipate, turning into streams of pure power that poured into the Dragon Prison Stick.

The golden brilliance of the Dragon Prison Stick soared, as if it was surrounded by divine light, radiant, and the huge power made Hei Zishang's expression very solemn.

"Imprisoning Dragon Piercing the Heart!"

This was Ji Wuren's last move. He merged himself with the Dragon Prison Stick and integrated all his strength into the Dragon Prison Stick.

He wanted to die with Heizi Shang in this last blow. He knew that Heizi Shang would never dodge and would definitely take this blow head-on, and the fact was as he expected.

Heizi Shang sensed the power of this blow and it had already threatened his life.

"Demon God Bloodline!"

At this moment, Heizi Shang activated the Demon God Bloodline and poured it into the Soul-Breaking Spear. The spear's power was stimulated by the bloodline and surged wildly.

Boom!

The two extremely violent energies collided with each other.

The Demon God Bloodline raised the Soul-Breaking Spear to a higher level again, but the Dragon Prisoner Stick contained the essence of Ji Wuren's cultivation. After these two forces lasted for half an incense stick.

The Dragon Prisoner Stick knocked the Soul-Breaking Spear away, and countless golden shadows penetrated Heizi Shang's body. At this moment, Heizi Shang's breath was greatly reduced and he fell from a high altitude.