Ji Qianming hesitated for a moment, took out a mirror from the storage ring, and shook his wrist slightly, and a black roaring figure was pulled back from the mirror world by him.

This is the original body of Leng Yu, the president of the Yuan Shang Xiehui Association, the ninth final owner.

Although he has the ability to be a clone without limit, there are some problems with his body when he advances, and he can only be frozen as a roaring stone statue forever. Similarly, as long as the stone statue is immortal, he will not truly die.

Leng Yu thought it would be absolutely safe to hide his body in the mobile church of the Shangxie Society, but unfortunately he never expected that Ji Qianming would appear in the Shangxie Society.

Fortunately, the stone statue transformed by his body has become part of the rules. Even Ji Qianming could not do anything to him at that time, so he could only temporarily seal it, but the situation is different now...

Ji Qianming looked at the stone statue in front of him. I wonder if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see a few drops of cold sweat seeping out of the surface of the statue...

"It seems that your perception ability is still there." Ji Qianming's eyebrows slightly raised.

The black statue stood there, without any strangeness, as if he was really an ordinary statue.

Ji Qianming was not in a hurry, but just took out the Hongchen Sword and slowly wiped it in front of him. The cold sword light was reflected on the sculpture, and the cold sweat seemed to be more...

"Actually, the sixth level is just that. It should be impossible to cut off the cause and effect of you and all the clones with one sword... right?" Ji Qianming rubbed the sword on his own and murmured to himself, "To be honest, the rules are really difficult to cut. I used ten percent of my strength when I cut off my own shackles..."

Ji Qianming paused, stopped the action of wiping the sword in his hand, held the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled a beautiful sword flower in the air, suddenly speaking:

"You said, if I want to cut off your head, how many will it take?"

The cold sweat on the statue was getting more and more, almost gathering into a waterfall.

"What do you want?" After a moment, a thought came out of the statue.

"I want the ninth end."

"Impossible, the ninth end is my life!" Leng Yu refused firmly.

Ji Qianming smiled slightly, "I am not a vengeful person at all... Really, even if you try to kill me several times, I won't be angry. After all, I have a big stomach! But..."

When Leng Yu heard the word "but", he felt a thrill in his heart.

"Why do I say that I am the Emperor of Tomorrow in the God Realm and the Emperor of the Earth. I know that there is a ridiculous borer who wants to rule the two realms by one. What would you do if you think I would do?" Ji Qianming's voice became cold, and his eyes narrowed and he looked at Leng Yu's eyes.

Without waiting for Leng Yu to answer, he spoke directly: "I will seize his abilities, cut him into pieces, and then throw the pieces into the stinky ditch downstairs of my house. I will never turn over."

"You've done this too much." Leng Yu's voice transmission was a little stiff, "No matter how I said that, I have helped the earth many times, and I am also a hero of the earth!"

"So you can talk to me here instead of just turning into pieces and lying in the stinky ditch." Ji Qianming said lightly, "For your contribution to the earth, as long as you hand over the ninth end, I will not take your life."

"You know, I can't let a guy who can create a clone secretly and infinitely survive. The ninth end is no longer your ability, but your death talisman!"

Leng Yu was silent.

Ji Qianming was not in a hurry, just sat aside leisurely, waiting for Leng Yu's answer.

If he agrees, he will spare his life. If he doesn't agree, he will kill him and then take the ninth final. No matter which method, the result will be the same for Ji Qianming.

"Okay..." After a long time, Leng Yu finally heard a ray of thought.

Ji Qianming stood up, walked straight to him, placed his hand on the back of the sculpture's head, and touched the complex leaf pattern.

"Give it aside." Ji Qianming said lightly.

The next moment, the ninth finally floated out of Leng Yu's back head, and slowly rotated as Ji Qianming's fingertips fell into his palm.

A thread of causal silk extends from Ji Qianming's eyebrows and wraps around it, beginning to establish a close connection between the two. After about ten minutes, it completely turns into a pattern and is imprinted on Ji Qianming's arm.

Ji Qianming patted the sculpture's shoulder, walked out into the distance, and spoke leisurely: "You are free."

The moment Ji Qianming's figure disappeared, the black sculpture trembled violently and exploded with a loud bang. A tall and thin man crawled out of it, laying on the ground panting, looking at his hands in shock.

"The confinement of sculpture... was lifted by him?"

...

"You're leaving?"

In a food stall somewhere, Zhang Fan looked at Ji Qianming in front of him and frowned slightly.

"It's almost time, Guixu's seal is about to be broken, I have to deal with him." Ji Qianming poured a mouthful of wine into his mouth and said slowly.

Zhang Fan and Hanyuhara looked at each other, "We'll go and help you."

"No, you are not the God Emperor. Without the protection of the "Eternal" breath, you will be wiped away by him. In this world, I am the only one who can kill him." Ji Qianming shook his head.

"Then you take our final care." Hanyuhara suddenly spoke, stretched out his palm, and a white leaf pattern in the palm slowly floated up and slung in the air.

Zhang Fan also reached out to point his left eye and took out his eighth ending.

Ji Qianming smiled with a thick skin, "Actually, even if you don't say it, I will take the initiative to ask for it."

After finally establishing a connection with the two men and putting them into their own body, Ji Qianming spoke seriously: "Don't worry, I'll give them back to you when I come back."

"Then you must come back intact." Zhang Fan looked at Ji Qianming.

Ji Qianming laughed, "I will definitely come back, after all, Qi Xue's belly is still pregnant with our child."

Zhang Fan and Hanyuhara spit out a sip of wine at the same time, widening their eyes, "You...she... do you have children?"

Ji Qianming raised his head and raised his chest, "Yes, by the way, are you not good at it? You have been married to Yugong for so long, why don't you have children yet?"

Zhang Fan's old face turned red and he turned his head slightly, "That's just that we didn't want it... But since you all want to have children, we can also consider..."

Hanyuhara rubbed against Shiraki's scabbard, muttering to herself as if she was brainwashing herself: "What kind of woman do you want... women are all liars..."

At this moment, another figure came from a distance with a bottle of wine, and naturally sat at their table. Without saying a word, Gudongdong drank half of the bottle first.

Ji Qianming looked at Shi Qi beside him in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm giving you "Time"." Shi Qi rolled her eyes in anger, "But I remember you seemed to look down on it before, so why don't you forget it..."

As he said that, Shi Qi raised her legs and walked towards the next table.
Chapter completed!