Chapter 265 - Ancient Imperial Lower Palace, Ba Country Unparalleled Fist God
Chapter 265: Ancient Imperial Lower Palace, Ba Country Unparalleled Fist God
Jiang Lan sat cross-legged on the empty ground.
The surrounding voices covered him and did not cause any substantial damage.
He listened to the voices which were sometimes clear and sometimes vague.
It sounded like ravings, but also like someone praying.
Among all the voices, one voice was the clearest.
“Unparalleled Fist God, please protect my fists and aid me in breaking the Ghost Suppressing Stone and killing the demons.”
As soon as the other party finished speaking, Jiang Lan opened his eyes. This voice transcended all the ravings, clearly entering his ears.
“Fist God?” Jiang Lan didn’t show any emotion on his face, but he was rather surprised in his heart.
“Ba Country?”
He had only heard of the Fist God from a ghost cultivator.
Furthermore, Ba Country was currently fighting the demons. Killing the demons was reasonable, but why did Ba Country’s voice reach him?
“Is this fortuitous opportunity related to Ba Country?”
Jiang Lan had a guess.
Fist. The last powerful ghost cultivator from Ba Country had mentioned prayers, so was he referring to him?
“Please protect my fists. Is that a prayer?” Jiang Lan suddenly understood.
“The Dao of Incense?”
Then, he looked at the wisp of opportunity and shook his head.
“Definitely not the Dao of Incense.”
Whether there was a Dao of Incense in the Grand Desolate World was another matter. This wisp of opportunity was definitely not a collection of incense offerings, but a part of the world.
He had no way of knowing, but he knew that it had nothing to do with a person.
It had nothing to do with incense.
“Fist God, protect my fists!”
The sudden ravings came again. However, it started to become a bit indistinct.
At this moment, Jiang Lan was still in contact with that void line.
Jiang Lan fell into deep thought as he looked at the void line.
“Unparalleled… Fist God…”
Hearing the weakening voice, Jiang Lan took out the Mountain Sea Mirror.
He should be able to see what was going on. However, whether or not he could respond, he didn’t know either.
At this moment, the void line connected to the Mountain Sea Mirror, and the Mountain Sea Mirror immediately changed. There was a huge rock in the black forest, and there were people fighting in front of the huge rock.
They were the demons and ghost cultivators from Ba Country.
The demons had an overwhelming advantage. The ghost cultivators from Ba Country were struggling to hold on and could face destruction at any time.
At the bottom of the boulder, there were some people attacking the boulder.
However, the others were all lying on the ground. Only one youth was approaching the boulder step by step.
He waved his fist and said.
“Fist God, please protect my fists to shatter the Ghost Suppressing Stone.”
Bang!
Jiang Lan watched as the youth was sent flying, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He watched Ba Country’s ghost soldiers being surrounded and killed.
He seemed to have understood something.
The boulder was suppressing the Ba country’s ghost cultivators, forcing them to be unable to use their full strength. The young man wanted to break the boulder.
This would allow him to reverse the situation.
However, he was not strong enough.
Under normal circumstances, Jiang Lan wouldn’t care about the battle between them. The demons were staring at the entrance to the Netherworld and were considered his enemies.
The Ba Nation’s attempt to attack Kunlun made his impression of them not any better.
But…
The fortuitous opportunity was closely related to these people. Since he had already grasped onto this fortuitous opportunity, he naturally could not ignore it.
If it was within his capabilities, he would not sit idly by.
At this moment, Jiang Lan could clearly sense that he could respond to the other party through the Mountain Sea Mirror.
By responding, he would be bound to be involved in this matter.
The dangers were unknown.
He sighed in his heart.
Then, he placed his hand on the Mountain Sea Mirror.
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Bang!
Qing Mu was once again repelled by the Ghost Suppressing Stone.
His blood stained the wooden sign around his neck, covering the figure of the wooden sign.
It was as if the glory was gone.
Qing Mu tried his best to stand up and walked forward.
“Unparalleled Fist God? Only your country believes in such things. If he could really protect your fists, he wouldn’t have waited until now.
Look at your Fist God. He’s just a piece of wood. Join the fight. You might as well fight it out with us. Use your hot blood to dye your land, leaving behind your footprints.” The stone titan looked at Qing Mu, his voice low.
He had used all his strength, but was still unable to break through the ghost cultivators’ defense line.
Killing these people would take some time.
They were rather tenacious.
The ghost cultivators on the ground looked down at their wooden tablets. The Fist God couldn’t protect their fists.
Their fists had already been severely injured by the Ghost Suppressing Stone.
Qing Mu suffered the most injuries.
They watched as Qing Mu limped towards the Ghost Suppressing Stone.
“Unparalleled Fist God…”
He spat out a mouthful of blood, but there was nothing in his eyes. He was as serious as ever.
“Please protect my fists.”
He raised his bloody fist.
At this moment, he was prepared to throw a punch and try his best to make the loudest sound.
“Shatter the Ghost Suppressing Stone. Kill the demons.”
If the Fist God had not died, he would be the number one fist expert in Ba Country. If he died, he would become the next Fist God.
Most of the people were looking at Qing Mu.
Stupid.
Ignorance.
Beast.
This was what everyone from the demon race thought and their eyes filled with disdain.
But they didn’t stop attacking. They didn’t want to waste any time.
They had to settle the matter here as soon as possible and leave Ba Country’s Ghost Qi-covered land.
There were also people from Ba Country who looked at Qing Mu. After this attack, Qing Mu might not be able to stand up again.
At this moment, Qing Mu swung his fist.
However, just as his fist was about to touch the Ghost Suppressing Stone, something seemed to be attached to his hand.
Following that, a formless bull’s cry sounded.
Moo!
It was as if a raging bull had descended from the sky, with the intent of destroying the world.
Boom!
A punch landed on the Ghost Suppressing Stone.
Bang!
With a sweep of his strength, he shattered the Ghost Suppressing Stone with a single punch.
The rock shattered like sand.
The sudden noise and the sudden movement caught everyone’s attention.
The Ghost Suppressing Stone shattered.
It was shattered by a punch.
Qing Mu looked at the shattered Ghost Suppressing Stone and lowered his head to look at his fists.
At this moment, he threw his head back and howled.
It was the Fist God. It had to be the Fist God.
“Kill him.” The stone titan didn’t hesitate at all, immediately moving to kill Qing Mu.
However, just as Qing Mu stopped roaring and was about to kill everyone, he collapsed.
However, although Qing Mu had fallen, everyone else from Ba Country who had been suppressed had stood up.
“Paying respect to the Fist God, kill the demons.”
The tables had turned.
Ba Country had turned on the demons.
The Ghost Suppressing Stone was broken and the ghost cultivators of Ba Country had nothing to fear.
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Jiang Lan sat cross-legged on the ground. The battle between the Demon Race and Ba Country was clear at a glance.
After that, there was no need to pay attention anymore.
He released the void line and let it go completely.
He put away the Mountain Sea Mirror.
He did not know if there would be more ravings or illusions.
But the trouble seemed considerable.
A fortuitous encounter was not easy to bear.
Shaking his head, Jiang Lan stood up and prepared to leave.
He had just taken a step when mist appeared around him.
The Ancient Imperial Court appeared once again.
As the mist dissipated, the last two words slowly appeared.
After a short moment, he saw the words on the door—Ancient Imperial Lower Palace.
Crack!
A crack appeared on the gate.
At that moment, the countless palaces behind the gate began to collapse and shatter, as if everything before was just an illusion.
When the Ancient Imperial Palace shattered, an invisible light began to fall from the sky.
It was not a fortuitous opportunity, but it had surpassed it.
Sensing all of this, Jiang Lan was greatly alarmed, and he activated his One Leaf Vision to the limit.
He did not know what had happened.
The light fell on him and was absorbed by him, as if it was constructing something.
It seemed to be connected to the sky.
In the next moment, a vast voice sounded from the palace.
Ancient Imperial Lower Palace, Ba Country Unparalleled Fist God.
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