558: C558 Kill the Blood Clan

C558 Kill the Blood Clan

Silence!

Wolf Ancestor from the Werewolf Clan did not make a sound. His eyes sparkled. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and stared at Ji Wuyan with bright eyes. He nodded heavily and said, "Alright, I promise you!"

"You will not be disappointed. If you can become my mount, you will definitely realize that this will become your pride in the future!"

The corner of Ji Wuyan's mouth curled up into a smile.

"No! I won't! Because once you leave this Space-time Void, you will be hunted down by the Immortal Patriarch of our Werewolf Clan!"

Wolf Ancestor of the Werewolf Clan fiercely thought in his heart.

Ji Wuyan looked at the expression on his face and smiled without saying anything. Facts speak louder than words. Sooner or later, the opponent would understand that it was not a bad thing to become his mount.

"Come, quickly squat down!"

Ji Wuyan said while staring at Wolf Ancestor of Werewolf Clan with a smile on his face.

Although Wolf Ancestor was unwilling, he could only endure such humiliation and compromise.

Ji Wuyan's body swayed and he took a step forward. He sat firmly on the back of Werewolf Clan and said loudly, "Let's go, we are going back to the village!"

At this moment, the two of them were some distance away from the village.

Although it had only been a few dozen seconds since Ji Wuyan killed those three men, these few dozen seconds were enough for these devil experts to travel tens of thousands of miles.

On the way, Ji Wuyan leisurely enjoyed himself while chatting with Wolf Ancestor of Werewolf Clan.

"Oh right, I still don't know your name. What's your name?"

"Lang Tian!"

"Pffft, Lang Tian? Your name is too... Ji Wuyan couldn't help but laugh.

"How long have you been cultivating?"

" 97,6984,546 years, 16 months, 17 days. " Lang Tian said.

... "" Ji Wuyan.

As the two of them chatted, time passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the two of them had returned to the village.

As soon as the two of them returned, a huge commotion broke out!

"They're back! That terrifying fellow is back!"

"My god! Isn't that Wolf Ancestor from the Werewolf Clan? Why did he come back with me?"

"My lord! Are my eyes playing tricks on me?"

Everyone was shocked, finding it hard to believe.

"Wolf Ancestor, what are you doing?"

"Lord Wolf Ancestor, why are you doing this?"

Those people from the Werewolf Clan were even more shocked and asked.

When Lang Tian heard what these people said, he was so ashamed that he didn't know how to answer. He wished he could find a hole and hide in it.

"Haha, there's no need to ask. Your Wolf Ancestor has already become my personal mount!"

Ji Wuyan didn't have any scruples. He laughed loudly and patted Lang Tian's head, signaling him to put himself down.

Although Lang Tian was very angry, he was also very cautious. He could only do as he was told. He slowly got down and let Ji Wuyan get off his back.

When they saw this scene, everyone was shocked once again.

"My god! Is this true? The Wolf Ancestor of Werewolf Clan has actually become that guy's mount?"

"He actually dared to do this?"

"My Lord! Please tell me, none of this is true!"

...

They knew that Ji Wuyan was terrifying, but they never expected that he would actually make the four old ancestors throw away their armor and flee. In the end, only one person from the Werewolf Clan came back alive and became his mount.

Suddenly.

At this moment, a voice came from afar.

"Xue Wu, we're here. Where are you?"

Suddenly, giant golden bats came from the distance and appeared in front of everyone.

There were twelve of them!

These twelve golden bats transformed into handsome men with pale faces. They wore luxurious clothes and were as beautiful as gentlemen.

The twelve princes of the Blood Tribe!

Everyone's eyes trembled. This thought appeared in their minds at the same time.

"My lords, you're finally here!"

"That's great! My King, you're finally here!"

"My lord, please help us! Our patriarch has already been killed by that person!"

"And that Lord Prince just now was also killed by that person!"

Those people from the Blood Tribe immediately knelt down and cried.

All of them were ordinary cultivation base warriors, so they didn't know what it meant to be able to kill a prince of the Blood Tribe with just a single strike. The only one who knew about this was the patriarch of the Blood Tribe, and the patriarch had been killed by Ji Wuyan from the very beginning. Therefore, none of them knew about Ji Wuyan's strength.

When they saw the twelve princes appear at the same time, they pointed their fingers at Ji Wuyan and started complaining.

"What! He's dead?"

"Son of a b * tch! How dare you kill the people of my Blood Tribe?"

"This is unforgivable!"

"Kill him!"

The princes of Blood Tribe were infuriated. They glared at Ji Wuyan angrily and attacked him one after another.

They didn't know what method the enemy used to kill Xue Wu, but since the enemy was right in front of them, and there was only one of them, how could they let him go?

There were twelve of them, how could they be afraid of one of them?

Therefore, at the same time, the twelve of them attacked at almost the same time.

If the twelve of them attacked at the same time, even if the opponent was a peak Fiendgod, they would only end up dead in the end.

This was also the reason why they dared to attack.

As for Lang Tian.

When he saw this situation, he had already hidden to the side, watching this scene with a gloating expression.

No matter who won or lost this battle, it wouldn't affect him at all.

Ji Wuyan won. He would continue to be the opponent's mount. In any case, his opponent had already promised to let Werewolf Clan go. If Ji Wuyan lost, he would be able to regain his freedom. It would even save him the effort of asking the Immortal Patriarch of the Werewolf Clan to come out.

However, he still hoped that Ji Wuyan would lose. This would be better for his situation.

However.

The development of the matter didn't seem to be as smooth as he had imagined.

"You dare to attack me before even figuring out my strength? Do you really think that you can defeat me by relying on numbers?"

Ji Wuyan darted a glance at them and said in a flat tone. He extended his arm and threw a punch at them from afar.

Bang!

A loud sound was heard. Ji Wuyan's fist was nowhere to be found. * Hong * It landed on the body of one of the princes from the Blood Tribe. A bright golden light entered his body. It was so fast that the prince didn't even have the chance to speak before a loud bang was heard. His body exploded just like that.

What!?

Such a shocking scene stunned the remaining eleven princes of Blood Tribe.

Dead?

Just one strike?

How was this possible?

The eleven princes of Blood Tribe were all shocked. They all retreated and looked at Ji Wuyan with fear.

How could he have such power?

"Immortality! It means immortality! He is the old ancestor of Immortal Level!"

A prince of Blood Tribe shouted with a face full of fear. His sharp eyes had seen the golden light on Ji Wuyan's fist. From that golden light, he could feel an immortal aura.

Initially, he thought it was just an illusion, but now, it seemed like it wasn't.

As soon as this prince of Blood Tribe spoke, someone immediately rejected him.

"This is impossible! The Space-time Void was protected by the Laws of Heaven and Earth, and the Immortal Patriarch could not enter. Those who are below the cultivation base can't withstand the power of the chaotic flows in the Space-time Void. Therefore, the only people who can enter the Space-time Void are those who are as strong as us. "

"That's right, I am indeed a God and Devil Stage!"

At this moment, Ji Wuyan spoke with a calm expression, "However, I am a devil whose power can shake an undying."

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from where he stood.

What!?

A god that could shake an undying?

Hearing this, everyone was immediately shocked once more.

When they saw Ji Wuyan's figure disappear, the eleven princes of Blood Tribe regained their senses and cried out in shock.

"Everyone, be careful!"

"Not good! Quickly retreat!"

Ji Wuyan's speed was too terrifying and too fast. They could not sense it at all. They could only blindly retreat backwards.

Boom!

Another loud explosion was heard. Another prince of Blood Tribe had fallen in Ji Wuyan's hands.

"He is too strong! We're no match for him. Everyone, run!" One of the princes from the Blood Tribe saw the situation clearly and shouted at the top of his lungs.

However, just as the prince of the Blood Tribe finished his words...

Bang!

His back was hit by a punch, and his entire body exploded on the spot, turning into pieces and dissipating into the air.

After that, the princes of the Blood Tribe were even more shocked, and they fled in all directions.

"Everyone, split up!"

"Split up and escape! Once we leave the Space-time Void, we'll find this man and settle the score with him!"

The princes of Blood Tribe roared and turned into giant golden bats, flying in all directions.

Bang! Bang!

A series of explosions sounded in the void. One giant golden bat after another fell under Ji Wuyan's fist.

The might of the Devil Lord Immortal Body, no matter how many Fiendgods came, they were unstoppable!

In an instant, seven princes of Blood Tribe fell in Ji Wuyan's hands.

Unfortunately, although Ji Wuyan was strong, it was just like what the previous prince of the Blood Tribe said.

He had a weakness.

That was, he was a human. Under the influence of the natural law of this world, he was unable to fly.

Therefore, after he continued to chase after the three princes of Blood Tribe, the remaining two princes had completely lost track of their whereabouts.

After another fruitless search, Ji Wuyan could only helplessly return to the village for the time being.

However.

Everyone in the village, including Wolf Ancestor from the Werewolf Clan, was once again shocked by Ji Wuyan's terrifying strength.

Heavens!

Those were twelve Divine Devil experts!

Just like that, he was killed by a single person. Was he really just a Fiendgod?0

No one dared to believe it. Even if Ji Wuyan said that he was an Immortal Patriarch, no one would dare to doubt it.

"All the princes..."

The people of Blood Tribe were also dumbfounded.

They thought that they would be able to show off their might and wash away their shame, but they didn't expect that not even the twelve princes could stop that person.

How did things turn out like this?

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