Ji Zhan's death was like a huge thunder that exploded deep in the Kunlun Ruins.
This explosive news spread at an extremely fast speed.
Within a few hours, this news reached the ears of those who had not entered the depths of Kunlun Ruins, causing an uproar.
"What? That member of the Ji family was killed by Chu Lingtian?!"
"That's Ji Zhan! Among the younger generation of the Ji family, one of the top five geniuses actually died in the hands of Chu Lingtian."
"Is Chu Lingtian planning to poke a hole in Tiandu? He actually dares to kill members of the Ji family in Kunlun Ruins!"
"This news is probably more valuable than opportunity! I have to sell this news quickly!"
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These people began to spread the news to the outside world again. Judging from their posture, they wanted to sell the news to the Ji family.
If the Ji family finds out about this, they will definitely be furious. When that happens, Chu Lingtian will become the number one enemy of the Ji family. Then those who have grudges and grudges against Chu Lingtian can sit back and watch the fight.
With such motivation, these people want to leave Kunlun Ruins and return to the capital as soon as possible.
At the same time, the old men also began to prepare to attack Chu Lingtian, so as to avoid long nights and dreams.
"Boohoo!"
As several sounds of breaking wind sounded, the old men set off one after another and flew towards Chu Lingtian.
Such a big movement immediately attracted everyone's attention.
When they realized that these old men were going for Chu Lingtian, their interest was immediately aroused.
"They are finally going to take action against Chu Lingtian!"
"This is a typical case of taking advantage of your illness to kill you! Chu Lingtian has consumed so much that his body has already been emptied out!"
"If these people join forces, Chu Lingtian may not be able to get out even for one round, and he will really fall here now."
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Everyone thought that Chu Lingtian could not escape this time, but he was the only one who didn't think so.
"Are we finally going to take action?" Chu Lingtian smiled as he faced the direction in which the old men were coming.
"Today is the day you die!" One of the old men suddenly raised his hand and slapped Chu Lingtian.
A gust of wind surged up from the palm, like wind and lingering clouds, and rushed toward Chu Lingtian.
Chu Lingtian had no intention of dodging, and directly punched the palm wind.
The fist wind wrapped in golden flames, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, turned into a stream of fire and violently collided with the palm wind.
Facing the old man's strong attack, Chu Lingtian did not show any fear, especially this punch, which undoubtedly showed his own strength.
The wind of the fist penetrated through the center of the palm wind, tearing the old man's palm wind into wind breath!
The old man's expression suddenly changed. This was his first real fight with Chu Lingtian, but this first fight made him feel a little pressure from Chu Lingtian.
"His strength far exceeds what we have seen before!" The old man quickly told several others his feelings.
The other old men looked at each other, and then nodded slightly almost at the same time.
"Sure enough, he still has something to offer!" Another old man said thoughtfully.
"I want to see how many hands you have left!" The old man next to him smiled coldly, and then slowly stretched out his arm.
His arms were extremely thin, almost like bones, as if there was only a layer of skin wrapped around the bones. At first glance, they looked extremely scary.
But just such an arm exudes a suffocating aura, as if there is some terrifying power contained within that withered bone.
The old man slowly opened his palm, and a strange dark green light suddenly lit up in his palm.
In that light, something seemed to be slowly taking shape, trying to break free from the light.
"Soul Melting Lamp!"
The old man spoke slowly in a cold voice, and the next second, the strange dark green light suddenly disappeared, and a lamp appeared in the old man's hand.
Seeing this lamp, several old men around him suddenly looked shocked, as if they didn't expect this old man to use his trump card so quickly.
"To use the magic weapon now, wouldn't it be too much to think highly of him?" An old man asked in confusion.
"Instead of wasting time, it's better to kill him with one strike, take back his soul, and let me live another life!" The old man smiled arrogantly, his voice mixed with indescribable hoarseness and vicissitudes.
Especially the last sentence he said is even more confusing, but also makes people think deeply and feel scared.
"go!"
The old man did not wait for the others, but directly took out the lamp and flew towards Chu Lingtian.
The lamp flew out at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind a dark green afterimage wherever it passed.
The lamp flew straight towards Chu Lingtian, and for some unknown reason, a ghostly howl suddenly sounded in the air.
It was like there were countless ghosts howling inside the lamp at the same time, and the sound was frightening.
Before the lamp even approached, Chu Lingtian felt an extremely strong chill, rushing towards him.
Chu Lingtian suddenly raised his hand, and several golden flames rose up along with his arm, blocking him in front of him.
The chill from the lamp swept in front of him and was immediately blocked by the flames.
But the next second, Chu Lingtian's expression changed slightly, because he could clearly feel that the cold was actually eroding his flames!
If it continues at this speed, Chu Lingtian's flames will not be able to hold on for too long before they will be completely eroded by the cold air.
Chu Lingtian had to use the red flame ring to increase his flame power.
But how could the old man let him succeed? He suddenly put his hands together, and saw that the lamp suddenly froze in the air. While the wick swayed, a dark green flame slowly ignited.
When the lamp was lit, an extremely cold air suddenly came down, as if it enveloped the space.
At this moment, everyone felt the cold air, and many people could not help but tremble.
This kind of trembling is due to the sudden drop in temperature caused by the cold air, not from the feeling of oppression.
"It's so cold! Why did the temperature suddenly drop?"
"It's that lamp! The cold air comes from that lamp!"
"What a terrible method! A lamp can have such a big impact!!"
"If I'm not wrong, that lamp is probably... a magic weapon!!"
"Magic weapon? Are today's magic weapons like cabbages? I have actually seen them twice in my lifetime!"
Chapter completed!