As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

It seemed as if nothing could stop it.

"Weak, really weak..."

Zhou Jianfo sat upright on the throne, tapped his fingers lightly, and a sharp golden light hovered in the air, pointing at Ye Qingtian's head from afar. He lowered his eyes and sighed, "Sword Palace, Immortal Cicada, your Taoism is so weak that I am very disappointed..."

"Are you pretending to be numb?"

Just as Ye Qingtian and the Immortal Saint were preparing to fight again with heavy faces, Chen Zhian's voice suddenly rang out.

"Old man Zhou, you are begging for mercy from the devil and offering up your miserable remaining life in exchange for a ray of power from the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Festival. Do you think you have really become a quasi-emperor?"

"Ants!"

Zhou Jianfo looked at Chen Zhian, and after a moment he said expressionlessly: "I am planning for all living beings only to reopen the world. When the Zhoutian Xingdou Festival is completed, I will enter the emperor realm and rule the whole world.

You are sitting in a well and looking at the sky. You can only see a small area. How can you see my plan?"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the old man was such a ruthless person, he even deceived himself..."

Chen Zhian put his left hand behind his back and pointed his right finger at his chest and said quietly, "It would be a waste of words to say any more to you. Just use your pitiful embroidery needle and see if you can kill me."

"Ant, I will grant you your wish."

Zhou Jianfo snorted coldly, and the sharp golden light suddenly turned and pierced through Chen Zhian.

Faced with this terrifying murderous intent that could penetrate even a saint.

Chen Zhian was not panicked at all.

Because there is a portal in front of him that is also filled with murderous intent...

"Boom!"

As the sharp golden light entered the portal, there was a sudden sound of thunder inside the portal, like the roar of a road.

A moment later.

The hibiscus tree began to tremble wildly, and golden light suddenly leaked out.

Immediately afterwards, the entire imperial tomb was filled with roars, the earth shook, the ground cracked, and finally the mountains and rivers turned upside down. Almost endless energy and blood rushed to the roots of the Fusang tree, like giant energy and blood dragons, even dyeing the gray sky blood-red.

The golden sea of energy continued to roll, forming a terrifying whirlpool, and the sea water rushed towards the roots frantically.

"Is this the main artery of the Zhoutian Xingdou Festival? Why is it so manic?"

Chen Zhian was protected by the Immortal Saint behind him, and he looked at the scene in amazement.

He never expected that he just opened a door to let Zhou Jianfo's spear in, but it would cause such a big commotion.

The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Sacrifice was running madly, constantly devouring life force, and it seemed that it was about to eat Tu Ang up completely.

"Asshole, what did you do? Stop it now."

Outside the Fusang tree, Zhou Jianfo was no longer leisurely. He stood in the void and roared continuously. He ordered Chen Zhian to stop, and at the same time frantically summoned the golden spear, trying to take it back.

However, Chen Zhian closed the passage the moment the golden spear entered the portal. Zhou Jianfo couldn't even sense it, so how could he summon it?

"Ant, I will kill you."

After failing to summon the golden spear, Zhou Jianfo went completely berserk.

The quasi-imperial weapon Jinyu Zhong let down wisps of Taoist principles and stepped on two dragons as it tried to break into the Fusang tree.

In his memory, this imperial tomb would be his chance to achieve enlightenment, and it could only be eaten after the Zhoutian Xingdou Festival was completely revived, but Chen Zhian destroyed it.

However, just as he was about to step out.

The dragon under his feet suddenly let out two sharp howls and rushed to the bottom of the sea, and was instantly swallowed by the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Ji.

These two dragons are Tu Ang’s two arms, just dead objects.

The ten Golden Crows transformed from the Dao principles that had previously defeated Xia Shang scattered them. After Tu Ang appeared, they disappeared.

At this time, as Zhou Jianfo appeared, he was swallowed by the Zhoutian Xingdou Festival.

Zhou Jianfo didn't understand why this happened...

After looking blankly at the bottom of the sea.

He was furious and madly attacked the Fusang tree with the golden jade bell.

"Senior Ye, kill him. Without the golden spear, he is just a puppet."

Chen Zhian stood still and said in a cold voice, "We guessed correctly. The mastermind behind this must be restricted and unable to act at will. Zhou Jianfo and Tu Ang were both borrowed knives from him."

"This God is not..."

Tu Ang stared at Chen Zhian with one eye and made a pale and sophistry.

My heart is bleeding.

The energy and blood that were now madly gathering towards the Zhoutian Xingdou Festival all belonged to him. Even the Zhoutian Xingdou Festival used his Dao Seed as the cornerstone of the formation. But now he could only watch himself being eaten.

He tried to snatch some back, but ended up almost getting his Yin Spirit sucked in.

I had no choice but to give up and hide in the hibiscus tree, shivering...

Chen Zhian glanced at him and sneered, "You are no better than a knife... Zhou Jianfo, that idiot, at least has a gun, but you are just a branch, and it's broken at that."

"Ant, die for me!"

Zhou Jianfo finally broke in from the crack, ignoring Ye Qingtian and the Immortal Saint. He raised his hand and a golden Buddha's palm pressed down on Chen Zhian.

"cut!"

Ye Qingtian held the quasi-imperial weapon and slashed at the Buddha's palm to kill the demon.

The natal sword transformed into a sword palace and rushed towards Zhou Jianfo. The cold sword light went up in the opposite direction, like a sword dragon ascending to the sky. Every ray of sword light contained the power of Ye Qingtian's sword.

Unparalleled killing power!

"when!"

The demon-slaying sword cut off Zhou Jianfo's palm and chopped on the Golden Jade Bell, causing the bell to shake continuously. Following closely behind was the sword dragon that went in the opposite direction, and its eerie sword energy was madly cutting the Golden Jade Bell.

"Boom!"

Under the mad cutting of the Demon-Slaying Sword and the Sword Palace, the golden jade bell rang mournfully, and the hanging strands of Taoism were also cut off and became somewhat scattered.

"I didn't expect Senior Ye to be so strong..."

Chen Zhian was somewhat shocked when he saw Ye Qingtian wielding his sword coldly.

It would have been fine to use the Demon-Slaying Sword to smash the Haoyue Mirror before. After all, although the original owner of the Haoyue Mirror was also a quasi-emperor, his strength was not that strong.

He was the first one to be killed when he surrounded and killed the Queen of Qingqiu thirty thousand years ago.

Not even a name was left.

But it is not the case with the Jinyu Bell.

The original owner of the Golden Jade Bell was an invincible Buddha in the flesh, who once sat on the ninth heaven of Mount Xumi and was hailed as the quasi-imperial soldier with the strongest defense.

Now, the Dao principles were scattered by Ye Qingtian's sword, and the wailing continued...

Under the golden and jade bell.

When Zhou Jianfo witnessed these terrifying sword lights, the madness in his eyes disappeared.

Boundless fear began to grow.

It seems that I finally realized that I am still trash.

The fact that he is not a quasi-emperor...