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Chapter 1 Killing the Ji Family of the Imperial Clan(1/2)

Chapter 1: Return to the Ji family of the imperial clan

Eastern Wilderness, Southern Territory.

Ji family!

The mountain peaks are surrounded by blue clouds, strange beasts are roaming, precious medicine is fragrant, and light golden array patterns are everywhere!

"Wang Teng, get out!"

A roar came from the depths of the Ji family's palace.

He immediately shocked countless disciples of the Ji family.

who?

Someone dares to be so presumptuous in the Ji family of the Imperial clan!

But when the disciples of the Ji family walked out of the palace one after another, they couldn't help but retreated together when they saw the figures of the people coming.

Ji Haoyue!

Contemporary Ji family’s son!

At this moment, Ji Haoyue looked angry, as if she wanted to kill someone to sacrifice to the sky.

Everyone was shocked that the Son of God, who had always been gentle, was so angry.

But they also understand Ji Haoyue's mood very well.

The God King of the East Wilderness was angry. As soon as he returned to the family, he saw that his always lively and cute sister had turned into a sick look, and he suddenly became angry.

"Haoyue, don't worry, he won't come out, we'll just shoot in."

A voice came out quietly.

"Brother, what you said is reasonable!"

Ji Haoyue said softly, and his tone that had originally been so angry that it became calmer.

When other Ji family members saw the almost negligible figure next to Ji Haoyue, they were shocked.

It's him!

That person is actually back!

His eyebrows are like swords, his face is like jade, his eyes are like stars, and he is wearing a simple robe, but it is hard to hide his arrogant and arrogant attitude.

A long sword hung from behind, with a calm face.

Although it is just a random stop, it brings a heavy sense of oppression.

"Okay! You won't come out, right? Then I'll call in!"

Ji Haoyue's hair was disheveled, with a rainbow of momentum. The bright moon was directly displayed in the sea of ​​visions, like a god, who had been in the ninth level of the family's palace.

He smashed an ancient palace with one punch and entered Wang Teng's retreat.

Everyone was speechless.

After all, these are the property of the Ji family. Is it really good that you, as the son of the Ji family, have such a big destruction?

Even Ji Lingyun, who was beside him, rolled her eyes. He really didn't know that the food, rice, oil and salt were expensive.

"Haoyue, what are you doing..."

In the palace, an elder rushed over.

"Ziyue's marriage can only be decided by her! No one can decide for her!"

Ji Haoyue shouted loudly, never coming forward to see her, her black hair was like a waterfall, dancing wildly.

"It's you! You're not..."

The elder of the Ji family wanted to say something, but when he saw the figure beside Ji Haoyue, he was shocked.

Ji Lingyun smiled faintly, "Long time no see, I'm back. It's been twenty years, but I'm back."

Twenty years of hard work.

The inheritance of the Void Emperor has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are countless factions within the Ji family.

Ji Lingyun was lucky enough to travel through time and became a descendant of the Void Emperor.

But he was unfortunate again, because he was the only one left in his lineage.

Moreover, his lineage does not even have the qualification to obtain the complete inheritance of the Void Sutra.

There was no way. In order to prove himself, Ji Lingyun left the Ji family twenty years ago.

Now, he is back.

Get back what originally belonged to him.

"Wang Teng, come out and fight me!"

Ji Haoyue's roar shook for hundreds of miles.

It was even more spread to the outside world at the first time, causing a major earthquake in the southern region.

The Eastern Wilderness Divine Body has been silent for many years, and no one knows how strong he is at this moment.

But today, Ji Haoyue exploded and wanted to fight the Northern Emperor!

Smoke and dust soared into the sky, and a tall figure appeared from the ruins, radiating brightly, flooding the world, and above his head, dragons and phoenixes roared together, standing on a golden ancient chariot.

"Wang Teng, I am not afraid of others! Today I will fight to the death!"

Ji Haoyue's hair was dancing wildly, her eyes were like lightning, and she was pressing towards her like a god.

"Teng'er must not be rude."

Wang Chengkun appeared at the right time, then pretended to be kind, and spoke before Wang Teng made his statement.

"Haoyue, what do you want to do? And you, Ji Lingyun, you have been expelled from the Ji family tree, and you dare to come back!"

The elders of the Ji clan also stepped forward and stood in front of Ji Haoyue and Ji Lingyun.

"Eighth Ancestor, please dodge!"

Ji Haoyue roared.

The whole body was filled with the treasure of the god king, and a blue sea appeared behind him, and a bright moon slowly rose.

"Bang!"

The Eighth Patriarch of the Ji family did not expect Ji Haoyue to attack him. He was immediately hit and staggered and almost stood unsteadily.

He immediately changed his face and said angrily: "Rareless!"

The figure flashes!

call out!

A sword light flashed!

Bang!

The sword light slashed the figure with a loud bang.

The figure retreated dozens of meters.

"Eighth Patriarch, don't be angry. I'm so old that if I'm so angry, I can't afford to take it."

The long sword behind Ji Lingyun was already in his hand, but his tone was very lazy, as if the sword just now was not from his hand.

The Eighth Patriarch of the Ji family changed his face and looked at Ji Lingyun with an incredible look, his eyes full of shock.

This sword just now definitely has the power of the second level of the Immortal Realm.

But how is this possible?

Judging from Ji Lingyun's appearance, at most, he is only at the ninth level of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

Could it be the reason for the sword in Ji Lingyun’s hand?

Disabled?

Or a holy soldier?

The Eighth Patriarch of the Ji Family swept his puzzled eyes at the three-foot green breeze in Ji Lingyun's hand.

The Eighth Ancestor of the Ji family had to pay attention to the ability of one sword to shake himself back.

At this time, everyone's eyes focused on Ji Lingyun.

A trace of fear flashed in Wang Teng's eyes. He secretly compared the sword just now.

The final result made him tremble because he found that he could not stop him.

This forced him to pay attention to this unpretentious abandoned disciple of the Ji family.

He may not care about the Eastern Wilderness Divine Body.

Because no matter what genius is, in his eyes, the legend is shocking.
To be continued...
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