Chapter 1751 - 900: Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow

Urgency, urgency!

Xu Lingyi was urgent, completely urgent.

He truly wasn't afraid of Ji Jue directly pointing at Xu Youquan and scolding, because the Great Dharma Master had a petty heart. If Ji Jue dared to open his mouth, the Great Dharma Master would definitely smack this bastard to death.

But if he used Xu Youquan to crack jokes at him, do you think Xu Lingyi would dare to listen?

Do you think Xu Youquan laughed?

Xu Youquan might not have laughed, but no one knows how loudly the other onlookers laughed...

Based on the generally shameless nature of the Taiyi System, it's likely they're frantically fueling the fire in various channels, typing "hahaha" in the chat...

Yet Ji Jue didn't name names, and couldn't explode, constrained by contracts and Old Deng from the Lou Family lurking, he had to pretend not to see.

Thinking about how dark the Great Dharma Master's face is now, Xu Lingyi was breaking into a cold sweat.

He might not be able to crush Ji Jue, but could he not crush himself!

"Bastard, simply... courting death!"

In Xu Lingyi's hand, the White Emperor Demon Lord Seal emitted bursts of black smoke, and the rebirth form that devoured countless souls and curses silently seeped thick blood from the surface of the seal.

With such a massive Feast Demon Lord, catalyzing this Death Realm Divine Essence, the power from the Five Emperors Great Demon Lord emerged from this vessel.

Yet, an illusion of Meng Fengzuo appeared in front of him.

Blocking him.

"If destitute, change; if changed, enter."

The illusion within the mirror took off its hat, politely: "Mr. Ji, why hold stubbornly to a sinking ship?"

He paused for a moment, suddenly saying: "We are merely in a conflict of positions, with no personal grievances. What Hai Province can offer you, East City can offer just the same, what's the difference?"

"What the family has, what a dog begs for, can it be the same thing?

Ji Jue was amused, couldn't help shaking his head: "At this point, you come here to talk, surely you don't really think I'll just surrender, do you?

Or do you think offering an empty promise can sway me?"

"But Mr. Ji, even if not for yourself, shouldn't you consider the survival of the Seven Cities?"

Meng Fengzuo continued to smile, finally, the dagger hidden in the map was revealed: "The current situation of the Seven Cities is precarious, Mr. Ji's reckless provocation, for one Chen Xingzhou, abandoning so many loyal subordinates and hard-earned foundations, if spread afterward, how could you stand?

I don't seek you to switch sides or surrender, nor need you pay any price — just as long as you stay out of it, temporarily withdraw, and refrain from interfering in the murky waters of the Desert Market, our two families naturally won't cross each other's paths, why resort to bloodshed?"

A moment of silence, Meng Fengzuo's expression remained sincere, but underneath the illusion, his face silently laughed.

Since becoming enemies, naturally one uses every means possible.

Useless efforts are not necessarily useless.

He didn't even hope Ji Jue would truly back down, but even a slight sway would be enough to create gaps in spirit and consciousness.

Even if Ji Jue was unmoved, truly abandoning the Seven Cities, it would still lead to losing people's hearts, making it difficult to rise again!

Not to mention, already deep in a quagmire, how could he easily escape?!

But in this moment of silence, Ji Jue showed no joy or anger, only his gaze clearly turned... sympathetic.

It was as if watching a boastful child show off his toy sword and exaggerated strength and wishes, without even wiping the snot from his face.

Helpless.

"You self-proclaimed clever people always like to overthink... but sometimes, the more you think, the more you misunderstand."

The assassin, surrounded, Ji Jue lowered his eyes to his shocked expression, suddenly, a soft laugh: "To this day, you actually think you have a tomorrow to consider?"

Crack!

Not just Meng Fengzuo, everyone's expressions changed drastically!

When Ji Jue raised his hand, the sound of shackles loosening echoed in everyone's ears.

When his fingers slowly closed, an overwhelmingly terrifying power greater than a heavenly calamity storm erupted from that iron-glimmering rebirth form!

The Heavenly Origin's Weight surged like a storm, gushing out in all directions, repelling everything!

The deck trembled, the massive Prosperity roared with a dragon's cry, suddenly transforming, unfolding, as layers of locks were undone, the sheer materiality erupted, filling the entire sea area, causing the seawater to suddenly mutate, as if turned into iron, solidifying and freezing.

The cold iron color covered the sea, shrouding the sky.

And just as if mutated into a mountain, the Prosperity stood, Giant Que like a heavenly pillar, rose from the ground, piercing the sea and sky, completing its manifestation.

As if burning Dragon Blood rose, continuously flooding into Ji Jue's body, causing that Steel Body to rapidly expand, ascending, transforming into a giant over three meters tall.

On the body, layers of metal scales grew and expanded, the iron face gradually mutated, ferocious like a dragon!

Giant Que, assimilation complete!

Immediately after, as Zhanlu pumped like an engine, electric light gushed from the heart, replacing blood and oil, filling the entire body.

Spiritual essence excitedly howled, eagerly plunging into Ji Jue's body, overloading operation, catalyzing spiritual essence, pumping thunder and flames, causing purple-black glow to surge and spread out in torrents.

Zhanlu, assimilation complete!

Then immediately, the burning steel monster slowly opened its mouth, lifting the crimson blade, inch by inch, and thrusting it into its body!

In the earth-shattering clangor, thick scarlet emerged from every crevice, flowing, and blood flames covered every inch of bone.

Ultimately, the fierce killing intent forged from endless slaughter was entrusted to his hands.

Pan Ying, assimilation complete!

At the moment when Giant Que, Zhanlu, and Pan Ying entered the body, expanding crazily and conflicting with each other, the Heavenly Essence Law within the spine suddenly spread, casting a lingering shadow that restored everything on the brink of collapse to wholeness.

In turn, it incorporated the other three into its command and control, transforming them into part of the new structure, as if it's the natural order, unshakable!

Chixiao, assimilation complete!

Lastly, without any additional commands needed, the named sword within the soul lightly moved, vanishing without a trace, completely integrating into Ji Jue's soul, occupying the center, instantly dissipating the terrifying pressure brought by the simultaneous operation of the four Heavenly Artisans.

Chun Jun, assimilation complete!

Body, energy, struggle, control, soul... at this moment, all five are present!

[Rebirth Form·Nine Types], manifesting here!

Boom!

In the sweeping gale, a huge sound emerged, like the sound of deep footsteps.

Like mountains trembling, the sea thundered, resonating endlessly.

"Perhaps you still have illusions and wishes, but I'm afraid they're too naïve and too unrealistic."

Between the steel of sea and sky, the craftsman Ji Jue had become the monster, silently laughing, stepping forward towards the overconfident challengers: "Now, let me tell you..."

"Tomorrow's world is no longer related to you."

"——Today's life and death are all within my hands!"

Under unprecedented pressure, Kasu's face twitched, transforming into vertical pupils that quickly contracted. With the piercing coldness, uncontrollable trembling, the smile on his face had vanished without a trace.

"Damn it, this is a loss."

He whispered lightly as his body changed in waves, white beast-like hair appearing on his body, black claws springing from aberrant fingers, burning in the Spiritual Flame, like a phantom, turning semi-transparent, appearing and disappearing.

Rebirth Form·Superconductor!

No, merely that is still not enough, a layer of dazzling cyan Illusion Light appeared from his eyes, an invisible domain enveloped himself, making his aura change suddenly, almost blending into the sea and sky, shifting unpredictably, causing the terrifying pressure and coldness to vanish.

[Circle Realm·Lapis Lazuli]!

And before that, above the iron curtain sky, a pitch black suddenly appeared, enveloping, covering the sky.

Between sea and sky, like seven shadows of Divine Buddha appearing, the seven sealing God formations achieved through Curse Prohibition summoned the gods through the Circle Realm, bestowing power upon the White Emperor Demon Master incarnation.

In this realm woven by Curse Prohibition, seven magnificent high shadows suddenly opened scarlet eyes, mouths agape, endless True Words interfering with reality, constructing prohibitions, applying suppression, binding all with no gaps.

[Circle Realm·Seven Saints Universal Prohibition Mantra]!

Meng Fengzuo's phantom had already disappeared without a trace, layers of mirror cracks overlapped, contracted, twisted, transforming into bizarre human shadows, like cracks appearing in reality.

Behind the cracks, countless bizarre scenes changed without trace, along with Meng Fengzuo's own outline changing unpredictably, rapidly expanding, in a flow of brilliance, another face appeared on his visage, as if transforming from a mirror into Ruins.

In the transition between virtual and reality, he had become another person, the well-known Federation Ruins, acclaimed as the unbreakable iron wall, the transcend strong Wei Wancheng!

[Circle Realm·Ten Thousand Lights Turning Heron Lamp]!

In the terrifying pressure akin to Heavenly Calamity constantly approaching, no one had time to consider anything else, at this moment, without hesitation, giving their all!

Even the Rebirth Form integrated with Nine Types now seemed vaguely suppressed by the aura of the three.

But can it really be suppressed?

In the blink of an eye, the craftsman who was originally encircled had already become such a monster.

Even with utmost effort within the ultimate effort, even ascending beyond past peaks with the aid of secret medicines and creations, facing that cold, overlooking figure, still unable to control fear and trembling.

Even with plans and contingencies, even heavily deployed, even with cards and trump cards yet to be shown...

Under the guise, a bead of sweat emerged on Meng Fengzuo's forehead.

Still, just a little more!

Still lacking just a little!

Must hold on!

Wait until Ling Liu is ready, victory will still be in my hand!

But...

Can it really hold?

In a momentary trance, the dread shadow in black flame and purple lightning, rushing forward.

Boom!!!

Sky and Sea in turmoil!