64: C64 He Stood Up!

C64 He Stood Up!

What!

Not only did Ji Wuyan kill the other party's son, he also killed Ji Wushuang? How was this possible?

The people of Ji family had a look of disbelief on their faces. They couldn't believe what had just happened. In their eyes, Ji Wuyan was just a teenager. How could he have such capability?

At this moment, no one noticed that when Ji Xiong heard these words, his body trembled slightly. A glint flashed across his muddy old eyes. In his heart, he was somewhat convinced that the child could even kill his Nirvana Stage uncle. Not to mention the two children.

However, he didn't expect that not long after his son died, another grandson would die.

Ji Weitian's heart trembled. He was afraid that he wouldn't have dreamt that Ji Wushuang would also die in Ji Wuyan's hands. He couldn't believe it.

However, no matter what the situation was, the current situation was how to solve the current problem.

After all, killing the son of the Violet City's City Lord wasn't a trivial matter. If it wasn't handled properly, the army of over ten thousand would be crushed in an instant. At that time, even if the Ji family was lucky enough to survive, they would still suffer heavy losses.

He wasn't the only one who thought this way. All the elders who had some brains were also thinking about this problem.

"Why don't we hand him over? The trouble was caused by him himself. He should be the one to bear the responsibility."

"You're right. That kid has caused such a huge trouble. There's no need to implicate the entire Ji family."

When the elders saw the large and orderly scene, they felt a chill in their hearts and said ruthlessly.

Although Ji Wuyan had been chosen by a mysterious girl, judging from the current situation, they could only choose the Ji family when comparing Ji Wuyan to the survival of the entire Ji family.

"No!"

A loud voice interrupted the discussion of the crowd. The one who said this wasn't Ji Weitian, who had a close relationship with Ji Wuyan, but the patriarch of the Ji family, Ji Xiong.

"Ji Wuyan is a member of Ji family. As the patriarch of Ji family, I will never allow myself to see my people die in front of my own eyes."

Ji Xiong's words were loud and clear. His Qi suddenly burst out from his body. Both of his eyes were glowing as he stared coldly at Yim Yangtian.

This sentence was not only said to the elders of the Ji family behind him, it was also said to Yim Yangtian to show his firm stance.

"Patriarch, you can't!"

The group of elders behind him were shocked, and they quickly stepped forward to persuade him. Unfortunately, even though they had ground their lips, Ji Xiong's attitude was still firm. He would never let go of this opportunity. This situation couldn't help but surprise Ji Weitian. Why did his father become so protective of Wuyan? If it was before, his father would probably be the first to agree to hand Wuyan over.

"Haha, what a joke! When did I come here to ask you for help?"

Suddenly, Yim Yangtian burst into laughter, drawing the attention of the people of Ji family. His eyes were cold as he stared at them and said coldly, "Today, I have come here to eliminate all of you from the Ji family. I will use the blood of your entire family to avenge my son."

What!?

Hearing this, all the elders of Ji family widened their mouths in disbelief.

"City Lord Yan, how can you do this?"

"Aren't you afraid of the law?"

The elders of Ji family didn't try to persuade Ji Xiong anymore. The crux of the problem now was Yim Yangtian. As long as he wanted to destroy the Ji family, no one would be able to stop him. All of a sudden, their faces turned pale from fear, and they started questioning ___ loudly.

"Haha, law? Isn't it just destroying your backward small family clans? What qualifications do you have to discuss the law with me? Here, whoever has a weapon will be the law! "Yim Yangtian laughed wildly. He seemed a little crazy, and his eyes were red. It was as if he was going to devour someone. It all depended on his heart. It seemed like he was determined to destroy the Ji family today.

"You..."

The elders of the Ji family were so angry that they couldn't speak. They looked at the elder who had raised his arm again. Yim Yangtian, who was about to give the order to attack with all his strength, had a terrified look in his eyes. Despair arose in their hearts. Could it be that their Ji family was going to be wiped out today?

Swoosh!

Suddenly, at this moment, a sharp piercing sound came from behind the group of Ji family.

A sharp cold light suddenly appeared in front of Yim Yangtian. It was like an arrow, piercing through the air, whistling through the air and emitting a bright light.

It was a flying knife that was brave and straight, as if it could cut through all things!

When the elders of Ji family saw such a stunning blade light, they couldn't help but sigh with admiration in their hearts. They didn't know which elder of the ___ had cultivated such an exquisite flying knife skill, but they quickly turned around to look. However, when they saw the figure of a skinny young man behind them, all of them were dumbfounded.

Ji Wuyan!

Behind them was actually Ji Wuyan!

All of this seemed so unreal and unbelievable.

Ji Xiong was also slightly shocked in his heart. A strange look flashed across his eyes. He stared blankly at this somewhat strange grandson of his. He seemed to remember the moment he saw Ji Batian's corpse. It was as if there was a flying knife stuck in his neck.

Ji Weitian's mouth was even wider, and he was petrified!

Heavens!

What did he just see? That dazzling saber light was as fast as lightning. The power of that flying dagger was enough to instantly kill him. Since when did his nephew have such terrifying strength?

However, although the power of that flying blade was extraordinary, it wasn't enough to deal with a Dragon Turning Stage like Yim Yangtian.

Clang!

With a wave of his arm, the flying knife was sent flying and broke. Yim Yangtian squinted his eyes and looked at the young man who had just walked out. That delicate and pretty face was very familiar in his eyes, just like the thousands of times he had seen it in the portrait.

"It's you!"

Yim Yangtian's eyes were red as he stared at him. He gritted his teeth and said, "Good, very good. Previously, I sent a few thousand elite soldiers but they were unable to catch you. Today, I will personally take revenge for my son."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly swayed and turned into a shadow on the spot. He shot out like a bolt of lightning, extended his claw, and his eyes were filled with killing intent. He clawed at Ji Wuyan's throat, and the sharp tip of his finger, which was glowing with a purple light... There was no doubt about it. If this claw landed on Ji Wuyan, it would be difficult for him to survive even if he didn't die.

Swoosh!

A black shadow shot over and blocked in front of him. The fierce palm wind was like a mountain crashing down on him. It rumbled and surged violently.

Yim Yangtian twisted his body. He was as nimble as a cat. He changed his claw into a palm and suddenly struck out. The fierce wind from the palm collided with the black shadow.

Boom!

The bricks on the ground immediately spread out like a spider web. Smoke and dust rose in all directions. Two black shadows shot out from the billowing smoke and dust, and behind them was a long line of smoke and dust.

"Old thing, you dare to stop me?" Yim Yangtian's expression was so gloomy that it seemed like water was about to drip out of his face. If Ji Xiong hadn't stopped him just now, he was afraid that he would have already killed Ji Wuyan and avenged his son.

"Why not?" Ji Xiong stood proudly like a towering mountain, looking forward. Maybe someone is right. I was indeed not a good patriarch in the past. Everything paid too much attention to the interests of the family and neglected the bloodline. Ignore the most important thing in a person's life, such as familial love. That's why so many disasters occurred later on "

" All of this is my fault. I can't make up for everything that happened in the past, much less start over again. But now... I just want to be a good grandfather. "

"Ji Wuyan is my grandson. As his grandfather, as his elder, I naturally have to protect him. I also have the duty to protect him!"

This sentence was spoken in a forceful and impassioned manner. Even Ji Weitian, his own son, couldn't believe that this sentence would come out from the mouth of his father, who only asked for the benefit of the family. Not to mention the other elders of the Ji family.

Ji Wuyan was slightly shocked as well. He looked at the man standing in front of him with determination. It was as if the figure had turned into a god of slaughter to protect him. Vaguely, he seemed to see a trace of his father's back from the figure. They were very similar. It was as if these two figures had overlapped and were inseparable from each other.

He had changed!

Ji Wuyan stared blankly at them. All sorts of feelings welled up in his heart, and he was secretly delighted. There was anger, helplessness... but it could not be denied. At this moment, he really felt a trace of warmth in his heart. It was as pleasant as the spring breeze.2

This hint of joy made him realize something. Perhaps, he had longed for such a scene in his heart, to be loved by his grandfather like his father.

"Good, good. Since you want to be a good grandfather so much, I will destroy your entire Ji family." Yim Yangtian was so angry that his eyes were about to spurt out flames. Killing intent flashed across his eyes. He waved his hand and shouted loudly, "All soldiers, listen up! Attack!"

"Who dares!"

Just as the army was preparing to attack with all their might, a thunderous explosion suddenly rang out in everyone's ears. It was deafening.

Rumble! Rumble!

The ground shook and the house shook!

A large group of black soldiers rushed over from the left. The Violet City soldiers were instantly killed and retreated to the side.

There were at least two thousand soldiers in that group. Although there were not many of them, however, the quality of the black armor they were wearing was obviously much better than the ones in Violet City. The blood Qi was surging and majestic. The red blood Qi seemed to have condensed into a giant blood red dragon. It was terrifying and ferocious.

Needless to say, these two thousand soldiers were definitely the elites of the Green Cloud City. Each of them could fight ten soldiers at the same time.

"Yim Yangtian, why did you bring so many people to my Green Cloud City? What are you trying to do?" In front of this group of black armored soldiers, there was a mighty middle-aged man. At this moment, his eyes were staring at Yim Yangtian as he spoke in a cold tone.

"Leng Ye!"

Yim Yangtian's eyes slightly narrowed. He did not expect that Leng Ye would really be attracted here. It had only been a short period of time, but Leng Ye had already appeared, and he even brought along such an elite black armored soldier.

It was not enough to transfer so many elites from Green Cloud City in such a short period of time. It was obvious that he had come prepared.

However, he couldn't understand. Since when did Leng Ye attach so much importance to this backward Ji family?

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