63: C63 To the Ji Family!

C63 To the Ji Family!

The two of them didn't talk for long, and shortly after, the two of them left for convenience. As for whether or not the other party was still hiding by his side, that was unknown. In any case, no matter how much he probed with his soul perception, he couldn't find a single person around him.

In the past few days, he had climbed over several mountains and passed by several small towns. Finally, he avoided the search troops from Violet City and returned to Panshan County safely.

Compared to his relaxed state, a certain person in the City Lord's Mansion of Violet City was so angry that he almost tore down the entire City Lord's Mansion.

"Trash, all of you are trash. You are an elite force of thousands of men, but you can't even catch a single person. If that's the case, what's the point of me raising all of you?"

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a row of trembling high-ranking generals were kneeling on the ground. Yim Yangtian, who was sitting on the main seat, stared at them with a pair of red eyes. The fury in his heart was overflowing. It was as if he wanted to eat them alive. It scared them so much that their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

"City Lord, we've heard the news."

Suddenly, a footstep came from outside the hall, and a general hurriedly walked in with a letter in his hand.

Receiving the letter, Yim Yangtian quickly read it. When he finished reading it, his face immediately became so gloomy that it seemed like water would drip out of it. It was terrifying. Both of his eyes turned red and shot out a dense light. He gritted his teeth and said, "What a good Ji Wuyan, what a good Panshan County, Ji family."

"A mere backward prefecture disciple dares to kill my son? This is ridiculous!"

Bang!

A loud sound was like thunder. A table beside him was smashed into pieces by his palm, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Yim Yangtian's eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly shot towards the exit of the hall. He shouted, "Someone, call all the soldiers of Violet City to Panshan County immediately. I swear I won't let this matter rest until that bullshit Ji family is destroyed!"

...

Once Ji Wuyan returned to the Ji family, he told Ji Weitian and returned to his room. He fell head first onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

He had been exhausted these days, not only physically, but also physically. He had to be alert at all times when he was outside. He used his soul to sense his surroundings so that he wouldn't accidentally fall into the encirclement of the soldiers. Even the iron men could not take it.

Fortunately, it was all over.

He had avoided the search of the soldiers. No one knew that he had escaped back to Ji family. He could finally have a good sleep.

Ji Wuyan slept until the next morning. He didn't even have time to eat dinner. The next day, he felt refreshed and full of energy. He was glowing as if he had been reborn. His body was in a state of dormancy after a night's sleep. He had directly recovered to his peak.

After breakfast, Ji Wuyan hid in his room and began to rectify his gains from the past few days.

The thing he felt the most from his trip to the Withered Devil Mountain Range was the secret manual he found in the stone room in the cave, as well as the storage ring in the corpse's hand.

With a thought, a silver figure suddenly appeared in his room.

Ji Wuyan carefully looked at the ready-made puppet in front of him. He had no idea what kind of metal it was made of. Despite the attack of the Divine Sense realm, there wasn't a single wound on its body. It was still as smooth as before. It was unbelievable.

Unfortunately, he had only found one such puppet in the storage ring. Most of the other puppets were half-finished products, and some of them were even made of pure metal. There were only two or three beast cores in the pagoda, and they were all ninth level Demonic Beasts beast cores. At the moment, they weren't of much use to him.

After a closer look, Ji Wuyan discovered that this puppet seemed to be different from the other puppets in the records. It wasn't as simple as he had imagined at the beginning.

According to the Tool Sect's secret refining book, this puppet seemed to be called a smelting puppet. It was made of a rare metal material, which was different from ordinary puppets. It seemed to be able to refine other metal materials to improve its quality and strength. It was completely different from other puppets. Once it was successfully refined, the strength of the puppet would be fixed at that level.

Unfortunately, those metal materials were too hard to find. Even Zong Henghai, who had spent his entire life, could only refine this puppet into a puppet that was comparable to a peak Nirvana Stage.

After a careful search just now, he discovered that there were some metal materials in the storage ring that could be used to advance to the next stage. This made him overjoyed, and he couldn't help but sigh at his luck. Presumably, the other party hadn't had the time to refine it before he died, which saved him the trouble of looking for it.

The people who refined puppets all knew that they used puppets that were personally refined. Different from the puppets that were refined by others, just the flexibility of controlling the puppets was intrinsically different. The puppets that were personally refined by themselves were simply like their own clones. He could make it do whatever he wanted without hesitation or hesitation.

However, refining a puppet was not a simple matter.

First of all, it had a high demand for the spirit of the person who refined it, because during the process of refining, it required a lot of concentration, and not a single mistake could be made. Otherwise, all his previous efforts would have been in vain. This was something that Ji Wuyan, who had fused two lifetimes' worth of souls, needed to do. There was no problem at all.

Secondly, he needed to be in an environment with extremely high temperature.

This point, to Ji Wuyan who had already become a fire-type necromancer, was not a bit of pressure at all.

Actually, a long time ago, the people who refined puppets were usually fire-type necromancer. This was because they could summon flames with a wave of their hands. To them, a temperature of a few hundred degrees or even a few thousand degrees was extremely high. It was just like their own home, like a fish in water.

The only thing Ji Wuyan lacked right now was a quiet environment that no one could disturb.

Right at this moment.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a terrifying explosion rang out.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, the sound shook the sky!

"What happened?"

"Is there going to be an earthquake?"

The ground shook. The disciples of the Ji family who were cultivating on the martial arts field fell to the ground one after another. Their faces were filled with fear. They looked in the direction where the sound came from...

At this moment, the main gate of the Ji family had been destroyed by someone. Corpses of Ji family's guards were scattered all over the ground. Outside the main gate of the Ji family, a large group of soldiers had gathered.

At first glance, there were at least ten thousand of them.

In front of this army of ten thousand men, there were thirty to forty high-ranking generals. Their auras were long and imposing, like a vast ocean, surging and oppressing people.

Hiss!

These men were all Nirvana Stage warriors.

There were a total of three people standing in front of this group. One of them was the city lord of Violet City, Yim Yangtian. The two people standing beside him were the two deputy city lords of Violet City, Zuo Qingqiu and Zheng Qiuxuan.

Each of their auras was extremely obscure, and it was difficult for ordinary people to detect them. Although they looked like ordinary people, they always gave off a pressure that could topple mountains and overturn seas.

"City Lord of Yan City, why did you destroy the gate of Ji family?"

Not long after that, Ji Weitian and a group of elders appeared in the center of the broken gate.

They looked at the destroyed gate of Ji family, then at the thousands of soldiers in front of them. Ji Weitian clenched his fists tightly and couldn't help but relax. He took a deep breath. His eyes were filled with anger as he asked in a deep voice.

"Aren't you afraid of starting a war between the Violet City and the Green Cloud City?"

"Leng Ye?"

Upon hearing this, Yim Yangtian let out a cold laugh, and a cold light shot out from his eyes. With an expressionless face, he said, "Humph, with just him? Putting aside the fact that he wasn't here today, even if he was here... You won't be able to escape the fate of your Ji family being destroyed."

"Everyone, listen up! Attack!" Yim Yangtian didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense. He waved his hand and prepared to crush them with his army.

"Wait!"

A deep voice suddenly came from behind the group of Ji family. An old man who looked somewhat similar to Ji Weitian appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The Qi that erupted from his body was like an erupting volcano, surging and terrifying. His Qi was as heavy as a mountain, causing everyone to tremble slightly.

At this moment, a strange light flashed across Yim Yangtian's eyes.

This old man had never thought that his cultivation base would advance by another step. He was afraid that he wouldn't be far away from the Seventh Layer of Dragon Turning Stage.

Advancing from the Sixth Layer to the Seventh Layer was a huge gap. As long as he could get past it, his strength would increase by more than one or two points. A man who had just entered the Seventh Layer of Dragon Turning Stage could even fight three Sixth Layer warriors to a draw.

"Father!"1

Ji Weitian was slightly shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that even Ji Xiong, who was in secluded cultivation, would be alarmed.

"Master of Yan City, how did our Ji family offend you? Why did you insist on annihilating our Ji family?" Ji Xiong waved his hand to stop him. Then, he stared at Yim Yangtian with an expressionless face. Narrowing his turbid eyes, he asked in a deep voice.

"Have you forgotten that our Ji family has a relationship with you..."

"Kiss my a * s! My son was killed by your grandson! Don't talk about relatives with me!"

Before he could finish his words, Yim Yangtian furiously roared. His eyes were bloodshot. A terrifying Qi burst out from his body with a loud bang, like a giant dragon breaking out of its cage. His Qi was oppressive and terrifying.

What!?

Upon hearing this, the faces of the elders of Ji family changed slightly.

Yim Yangtian's son was killed? No wonder the enemy was so furious!

Wait a minute. The grandson of the tribe leader...

What was going on?

Ji Xiong's old eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became somewhat grave.

Unlike the others, Ji Weitian's expression changed drastically when he heard this. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

As expected!

Right after that, Yim Yangtian said another sentence.

"There's a guy called Ji Wuyan among your grandsons, right? He's the one who killed my son. Not only that, he also killed my nephew, and he's also your grandson, Ji Wushuang."

* Hong! *

Upon hearing these words, everyone present felt as if they had been struck by lightning, and their minds went blank on the spot.

Silence!

The surroundings were silent, and a pin drop could be heard!

Disbelief appeared on everyone's faces, and the shock in their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time...

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