C377 The Fight
"Jinchi, you have two options now. One is to surrender to me and contribute to the development of Heaven Punishing Pavilion."
"The second is to be killed by me. Besides, I won't leave your soul for you to reincarnate."
Jian Ping's words caused Jinchi's hands to stop moving. His body stiffened.
What should he do?
Surrender?
Die!
Jinchi wasn't willing to choose either of these two paths, but he had no choice.
Of course, he could also risk his life to fight it out, but the result was clear. Apart from not being a match, he still wasn't a match.
It wasn't that Jinchi wasn't confident, but the gap between the two of them was just too great.
One was at the Immortal Lord, while the other was at the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Seventh Layer. When the two of them fought, the one who lost was naturally the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal.
Furthermore, when this Immortal Lord warrior was at the Martial King Stage, he was able to fight back against a Golden Immortal Stage warrior.
There was no doubt about the result.
Jian Ping looked at Jinchi's face, which was changing constantly. He frowned and thought for a while, then he became slightly angry. He was not convinced.
However, Jian Ping could still afford to wait for this little bit of time.
Jian Ping waved his hand and a plate of teacups automatically flew to the table between the two of them.
Jian Ping minded his own business and brewed tea, quietly waiting for Jinchi's reply.
Time passed like this, minute by minute.
Jinchi also regained his calm in Jian Ping's slanted eyes.
Hu!
Jinchi closed his eyes and exhaled. He said in a deep voice, "Although I, Jinchi, know that I am not as good as you, I am still willing to give it a try. Brother Jian, please fulfill my wish."
"As expected of the patriarch of the Golden Devil Clan. He is indeed bold." Jian Ping looked at Jinchi with praise. "However, courage is still courage. It is not equal to strength."
"Even if you have the courage to look down on the world and rule over everything, without relative strength, this is no longer courage, but fantasy."
"Fantasy, do you understand?" Jian Ping coldly harrumphed.
Boom!
An overbearing aura rushed out from Jian Ping's body.
In Jinchi's eyes, Jian Ping seemed to have turned into a sword. The sharp edge of the sword was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes.
Golden Devil City, City Lord's Mansion.
The three of them, who had not made up their minds, suddenly stood up and walked to the door. All of them raised their heads to look at the sky.
They saw a huge pillar connecting to the sky where the Golden Devil Clan was located.
The huge pillar looked like a sword. Strands of sword light gushed out from it.
"Jian Ping has already made his move." Unaging Ghost said in surprise.
"It should be." Old Man Lin wasn't sure either.
In fact, they did not know much about Jian Ping's strength. In other words, it was still a thousand years ago.
This was like a beggar turning into a billionaire after a period of time. No one could accept this change in a short period of time.
"Since Jian Ping has made his move, we..." Unaging Ghost looked at Old Man Lin.
Old Man Lin was the leader of the three of them. Whatever he said was what he said.
"Let's do it!" Old Man Lin's eyes sparkled.
Even though he was so far away, he could still feel the pressure from the sword pillar. He could imagine how powerful its master was.
With such a powerful person standing on their side, what was there to worry about?
"En!" Old man Bai and Unaging Ghost nodded their heads. Their eyes narrowed as they flew towards the Golden Devil Clan.
The Golden Devil Clan had bullied them for so many years. It was time for them to get their revenge.
Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
Steward Yann, who was dealing with serious business, suddenly stopped what he was doing. He raised his head and looked at the sword pillar as well.
"Jian Ping!" Steward Yann narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
When Jian Ping just entered the city, he knew that Jian Ping had returned. However, he didn't expect that Jian Ping would cause trouble for the Golden Devil Clan the moment he arrived.
"Sword Emperor!" Before Jian Ping left, Steward Yann had already received the basic information about Jian Ping. However, he was still unable to confirm whether "Sword Emperor" was really Jian Ping or not.
But now, looking at the Skypiercing Sword Pillar, he instantly confirmed what he was thinking. Jian Ping was the Sword Emperor of Immortal World.
"Golden Devil Clan, you have offended such a figure. It would be strange if you didn't get destroyed."
Since Jian Ping was sure to be Sword Emperor, there was no doubt about the outcome of this battle. Naturally, Jian Ping would win and Golden Devil Clan would lose.
Shaking his head, he walked back to the table and continued to examine the files on the table, waiting for the result.
In Golden Devil Clan.
The people outside could feel the pressure, so naturally, the people inside felt the same way.
In a room.
Yem Zhi, who was dressed in white, suddenly stood up. His eyes shone brightly as he stared at Jian Ping and the other man's room.
"Jian Ping, you are finally back." Yem Zhi's eyes narrowed, "I have been waiting for you for a thousand years."
Boom!
A majestic aura surged out from his body. He was a Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Third Layer.
At this moment, Jinchi's face was pale.
There was no other reason. In the face of Jian Ping who was as sharp as a sword, he couldn't muster up any strength. Currently, he was just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Weng!"
Jian Ping stretched out his hand, and numerous tiny swords appeared around his body.
If one looked closely, one would discover that these tiny swords were miniature versions of the Heaven Punishing Sword.
The Heaven Punishing Sword was formed by Qin Yuan using the Dantian Realm, and its power was not any weaker than an ordinary Saint Treasure.
In addition, the power of the Heaven Punishing Sword's sword soul in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion increased by many times.
The Heaven Punishing Sword's name was Heaven Punisher, so it could naturally kill the heavens.
The power of these shrunken versions of the Heaven Punishing Sword was naturally not weak.
"Go!"
Jian Ping controlled with one hand, and the shrunken Heaven Punishing Sword shot out.
Tens of thousands of swords shot out at the same time, describing the current situation.
Wherever the shrunken version of the Heaven Punishing Sword passed by, the space would crack inch by inch. A terrifying suction force spread out.
If it was in the Mortal World, the space would have already shattered. However, this was the Six Realms, one of the origin of the universe. The space here was incomparably solid, so it naturally wouldn't break apart like this.
However, this effect was already frightening enough.
The ten thousand swords were merely the condensation of Jian Ping's Qi!
If this was the Qi alone, wouldn't the real Heaven Punishing Sword be even more terrifying? It could easily cut through the spatial zone.
It could cut through the spatial zone.
In the Devil Realm, only those high grade devil people had the ability to break through the spatial zone!
Didn't that mean that a single Heaven Punishing Sword was equivalent to a high grade immortal?
Buzz! Buzz!
Space buzzed.
Whoosh!
Although Jinchi couldn't muster up the courage to resist, his life was already in the hands of someone else. If he didn't do anything, he would really die.
Roar!
A roar came from Jinchi's mouth.
Boom!
A huge wing spread out from Jinchi's back, and he walked towards Qin Yuan and the others, as if he was using the Great Roc Spreading Wings.
30 meters, 300 meters, 3,000 meters.
The huge wings on Jinchi's back only stopped after stretching for 3,000 meters.
In Jian Ping's surprised eyes, Jinchi had turned into a Roc Golden Wing Bird.
"Roc Golden Wing Bird!" Jian Ping's eyes focused and said in a deep voice.