Chapter 82: Can be easily suppressed

Whoosh!

The flames surged, and Ji Changsheng’s clothes were burning.

However, he was fearless and still came through the air.

“Are you so arrogant?” Seeing this, Zhu Yang felt slightly angry.

“Since you are looking for death, I will send you off.” A cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, the power in his body surged and injected into the flames.

Whoosh!

When Zhu Yang poured the spiritual energy of the spirit stone in his body into the flames, it became even more intense and turned into a huge fireball.

The fireball rolled like a small star suspended in the void.

“Suppress it for me.” Seeing this, Zhu Yang showed a grim smile.

boom!
Suddenly, the fireball pushed forward and crushed towards Ji Changsheng.

“Die!” Zhu Yang’s eyes showed a ferocious look.

“You dare to deal with me with this kind of fire?” Ji Changsheng frowned, a hint of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he stretched out his hands and slapped the air.

There were flashes of light between the palms and thunder rumbled.

boom!
Suddenly, the fireball exploded.

puff!

The flames dissipated, Zhu Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

“How could this happen?” He had an expression of disbelief on his face. The secret blood technique that he was so proud of was actually broken.

“No wonder you killed even the young lady’s clone. It seems that this batch of young disciples of the Dao Sect has produced an extraordinary guy!”

“But this place is not under the control of your Dao Sect!”

Zhu Yang withdrew his shock and his eyes gradually became as cold as a knife.

“Now, let me show you what awe is!” After saying that, he took out a bone spear.

This bone spear is very thick and is at least two meters long.

This is made from animal bones, engraved with runes, and carries a sharp aura.

There was flames swirling around this bone spear, and like the flames, a burning force was spreading.

This is actually a quasi-divine weapon.

Roar!
When the bone spear was thrown out, Zhu Yang roared to the sky.

Hey!
When his roar was heard, the void trembled and a low roar came from a distance.

Then, the Vermillion Bird flew over.

This is a golden-winged Vermilion Bird with red eyes, staring at Ji Changsheng.

The golden-winged Vermilion Bird had a wingspan of ten meters, and every time it swooped down, it created a huge wave of wind and rain.

That murderous aura is simply frightening.

The Suzaku clan, except for the Phoenix, are all evil birds.

And this golden-winged Vermilion Bird is one of the most powerful ones.

This bird is naturally strong.

Boo!
The golden-winged Vermilion Bird swooped down, its sharp claws cutting through the air, making a sharp sonic boom.

Its eyes were sharp, releasing an overwhelming murderous aura, and it looked as if it wanted to tear the boy in front of it to pieces immediately.

“Such a powerful bloodline.” Ji Changsheng narrowed his eyes.

This is true royalty.

Although he is not bad, he can even be called a royal family.

Unfortunately, this is not a complete Suzaku.

Because only the real Suzaku has this Suzaku bloodline.

The ancestor of the Vermillion Bird was a branch of the Phoenix.

“My Suzaku clan is the leader of all birds. How can we allow you to blaspheme us?” Suzaku looked down at Ji Changsheng, its pupils full of contempt and disdain.

It seemed that in its eyes, Ji Changsheng was like an ant, and it could kill him with a wave of its hand without any effort. “Haha, the leader of all birds?” Upon hearing this, Ji Changsheng couldn’t help but grin and said, “I will tell you today that no one dares to claim respect in front of me!”

boom!
Suddenly, a vast aura burst out from Ji Changsheng’s body.

Behind him, there was a phantom of a Dharma image that was more than nine meters tall.

Flames rose from the body of this phantom, looking down upon the world.

His eyes were cold as he looked down at the Golden-winged Vermilion Bird with contempt.

Then, he stretched out his fist and struck at the Golden-winged Vermilion Bird.

Ji Changsheng is the strongest disciple of the Wendao Sect this year. Although he is now temporarily trapped in the world in the tower, he mistakenly entered the territory of the Suzaku clan and was framed!

But his domineering attitude remains the same!

He threw a punch, his fist was crystal clear and sparkling, with runes jumping on it, like a sun, and it directly hit the golden-winged Vermilion Bird.

boom!
This was a collision of flesh and blood, like two huge mountains confronting each other.

When the fist collided with Suzaku, a muffled sound suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a horrific aftermath raged.

The force was so powerful that Zhu Yang staggered back. The bone spear in his hand broke, his chest caved in, and black blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

dong dong!

When he steadied his steps, he saw a giant beast standing in front of him.

This is a Qilin, its limbs are like pillars, standing tall in the sky.

It has a burly body, like a tall demon mountain, and its arrogant eyes make people shudder.

“Uncle Xuantian?” Zhu Yang’s eyes flashed.

“This kid is not the legendary son of luck. There is no need to get entangled with him. Just kill him!” Qilin said lightly, and his eyes were full of coldness when he looked at Ji Changsheng.

“Isn’t he the son of destiny?” Zhu Yang’s eyes flickered, “Then how could he enter this forbidden place?”

“This needs to be clarified.” Qilin’s eyes flashed.

call out!
The next moment, it stretched out its giant palm, like a curtain of sky falling, covering Zhu Yang.

“Kill!” Seeing this, Zhu Yang’s eyes flashed, his eyes turned bloodshot, he took out a bone knife, and rushed forward to fight.

“Hmph. You, a mere mortal, want to show off your power in front of my Suzaku clan?” Zhu Yang shouted coldly.

brush!
The bone knife chopped down with a sharp edge.

The blade light burst out and swept across like a streak of silk.

This is the life treasure of the Suzaku cultivators, which can attack the enemy’s Nascent Soul.

However, all these forces were wiped out after touching the light patterns on Ji Changsheng’s body.

“What? It can actually destroy my power?” Seeing this, Zhu Yang frowned, his eyes showing surprise.

“Kill!” He tried his best again.

Whoosh!

His natal bone knife shone in all directions and slashed towards the Qilin.

Sadly, the result was the same this time.

In just a moment, his precious bone knife was broken.

He was also knocked to the ground.

“You…” Zhu Yang gritted his teeth, his face full of anger.

He is Suzaku!
How could I be bullied by an ant?
This humiliation made him extremely uncomfortable.

“I am indeed not the so-called son of destiny in your words, but I am not someone you can insult at will!” Ji Changsheng looked at Zhu Yang calmly, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

“Since I have set foot here, I will never allow anyone else to interfere.” Ji Changsheng spoke, his voice was sonorous and powerful.

This made Zhu Yang’s heart skip a beat.

Then he smiled ferociously, and said, “Haha, I admit that I was careless just now. Now you want to suppress me with this little strength?” He smiled ferociously, and said, “I advise you not to seek death, otherwise…” As he spoke, he raised his eyelids slightly, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

Obviously, he was warning Ji Changsheng not to push him too far.

“Haha, I don’t care what your background is or where you come from. Here, everyone must obey me!” Ji Changsheng glanced at Zhu Yang indifferently and said, “If you don’t want to die, kneel down.”

(End of this chapter)