A ray of red light streaked across the sea and stirred up a wave of wind.

At this time, Ji Yun was flying in the direction of Yuntian Continent. He had already made up his mind. No matter what, he would take away all his relatives and friends this time. If they refused, they would be kidnapped even if they were kidnapped!

But... having full moon wine, they should have no reason to refuse such a happy event, right?

Ji Yun smiled shamelessly in his heart, his eyes had already seen the Haihang full of ships parked in Tiger Shark City, but he did not care that all the ships were parked at Haihang. Now the sky over Yuntian Continent was covered with dark clouds, which was a sign of a storm.

, it would be strange for ships to dare to go to sea.

He didn't stop for a moment and rushed directly into the Violet Imperial Capital. It should be morning time now. He ran directly into the main hall, preparing to take Xia Houlan and his family away first.

But when he just entered the main hall, he found that there was no one there. There was almost nothing except the splendid decorations and the majestic imperial throne. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Isn't it morning time now? Did I see it wrong?" Ji Yun hurried back to the outside of the hall, looking at the rising sun, he was even more confused. He was ready to grab someone and ask what was going on.

However, they found that none of the imperial guards who had stood outside the main hall guarding the palace were gone. The excitement of returning home was suddenly as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on them, and everything was frozen.

Looking at the palace, which was as quiet as a ghost town, with only the soft sound of the wind chimes stirred by the strong wind, my eyes were a little confused.

"What is going on? How come there is no one there? Where have they gone?"

Turning around and walking into the main hall, he looked at the solemn throne in the depths of the main hall, and in a flash he came to the top. There was also a table made of pure gold, with memorials one foot high stacked on top.

"You left in such a hurry, and you didn't even take the memorial with you?" Ji Yun frowned tightly, with a vague premonition in his heart. Looking at the dates on the memorial, they were all memorials from five days ago. In other words,

This palace has been empty for five days.

Picking up a memorial at random, I saw the shocking facts on it. I read them one after another in disbelief. After a while, the memorials were scattered all over the floor.

He held a memorial tightly in his hand, and his fingernails almost penetrated the memorial. In these memorials, there was almost only one message. Overnight, nearly half of the cities in the Violet Empire, and everyone disappeared without a trace. These cities

, all turned into dead cities.

After taking a few quick breaths to calm down, he opened his eyes directly and searched for all the breaths and movement trajectories in the hall to go back in time.

The day before, this place was already a dead city.

The same thing happened two days ago.

Three days ago…

Cold sweat quickly broke out on Ji Yun's forehead, bursts of green smoke emerged from the top of his head, and two lines of blood shot out from the corners of his eyes, but he still persisted in looking back in time.

It wasn't until five days ago that there were finally no traces of people here. All the civil and military officials walked into the hall with solemn expressions, holding the memorial that had just been thrown away by Ji Yun in their hands.

The chamberlain collected all the memorials. After a while, Xia Houlan, who looked tired, sat on the emperor's throne. Seeing this, Ji Yun finally showed a smile, and the empress finally abdicated.

The next moment, Ji Yun's eyes were so wide open that he could see a faint black energy lingering on his forehead. He saw a masked man rushing into the hall, knocking everyone down with just a wave of his hand, and then put it into the storage space and left in a swaggering manner.

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The picture stopped at this moment, Ji Yun's breathing became heavy, and he also understood that Xia Houlan was in danger, because it was difficult to put down living things in the ordinary storage space, and he would gradually die as long as he entered it for a short time.

His eyes were always looking at the masked man. The masked man's clothes quickly magnified in his eyes. The ferocious bronze mask and the red and black fire cloud robe almost made his eyes split open.

"No! No way! How could this happen!" Ji Yun rushed out of the hall crazily, running as fast as he could and rushing directly towards his hometown, the Yaori Empire.

He began to pay attention to the towns, villages, and even mountains that he passed along the way, but he could not find any trace of life, and his heart gradually sank.

Until he reached a high mountain outside the Yaori Imperial Capital, Ji Yun stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the magnificent Imperial Capital below the mountain, his eyes a little dim.

From the first moment he arrived here, he already knew that the Yaori Imperial Capital, like all the places he passed, had become a dead city, but he was still unwilling to accept it. This was such a huge blow to him

.

Most of his relatives are all in the imperial capital, including his father, elder brother, and various uncles and grandparents.

Exhaling a breath, he flew down from the sky like a giant eagle, and fell directly into the Yaori Palace. It was as dead as ever, without any trace of life, and it looked extremely strange.

Step by step, he walked towards the place he was thinking of, which was Luo Jiaohong's palace, and where Luo Jiaohong, Ji Wuming and other important ministers usually discussed matters.

Without encountering any obstacles from the palace maids or imperial guards, the Yaori Palace at this time was an uninhabited place.

Pushing open the familiar door, Ji Yun's eyes remained on the pile of secret letters, files and memorials piled high on a table deep in the palace.

These secret letters and memorials all have different dates, until five days ago.

He tried hard to stay calm, but his body was shaking involuntarily. His fists were clenched tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, and his breathing became a little low.

Picking up a sealed letter and opening it, he found that the information in it was, without exception, the most urgent matters in the empire. Until the large-scale disappearance of people on the day Ji Yun left the mainland, it was related to a secret letter about a natural disaster.

The letters were put together, and he had read this secret letter.

"Bang!" The hard nails penetrated directly through the secret message, penetrated into the flesh, hit the bones hard, and then shattered into pieces. In the blink of an eye, his palms became bloody and bloody.

"You're hiding everything from me? Don't you want me to worry?" Ji Yun laughed crazily and overturned the long case, scattering all the documents on the floor.

Ji Yun staggered around the palace as if he was drunk, knocking over all the decorations blocking his way.

Recalling the cryptic glances they exchanged one by one when Luo Jiao Hong held a banquet on the day he returned to the mainland, Ji Yun immediately understood everything. They didn't want to cause trouble to Ji Yun, and they didn't want him to worry either.

"Why couldn't I have discovered it earlier!" Ji Yun hammered his chest feebly, his eyes working at overload, clearly seeing what happened in the entire palace that day.

Just like the Violet Empire, all the important ministers gathered together to discuss how to deal with these huge and strange missing persons cases. Among them were his father Ji Wuming, his brother Ji Kun, and his Grandpa Fu.

The battle armor appeared among them.

There are many, many others, and he knows almost all of them.

Until a masked man broke in, he just waved his hand and knocked everyone down. When he saw the masked man putting all his closest relatives into the storage space, his heart calmed down strangely.

The blood no longer flowed out of his eyes, but gathered in the eye sockets, dyeing his eyes a sticky blood red, like a pool of blood, with the thick blood constantly rolling.

His whole body was exuding a solid murderous aura, and like a robot, he suddenly broke through the roof of the palace and flew towards the direction of the Tarot Empire.

"Did everything disappear?" Seeing that the Tarot Empire had turned into a dead zone, Ji Yun had no sympathy in his eyes, and silently walked down the void and came to a quaint yellow sand city.

This is the Tarot Imperial Capital, the place where he once fought.

Silently, the Blood Sword appeared in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the ground, and the scarlet sword energy penetrated deep into the ground.

"Historical tragedy! Evil Eye! I will not let you succeed, absolutely not! I will torture you to death bit by bit..."

Ji Yun said coldly, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, taking a step forward, raising the sword, and suddenly the magnificent sword energy broke through the ground and separated the entire imperial capital on both sides.

"Boom!"

The whole world seemed to be trembling. The entire sky was covered with dark clouds. Electric snakes were beating and making bursts of thunder. The dark clouds were getting lower and lower, as if the entire sky was about to collapse. There was an indescribable heaviness in the space.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ji Yun's mouth, and familiar faces flashed in his eyes. Father, brother, Grandpa Fu, Luo Jiaohong, Luo Jiaoyu...

"I will help you... kill them all!"

The ground was shaking crazily, and the endless power was tearing the earth apart, tearing the entire earth apart, revealing a gloomy underground palace.

At this time, the underground palace was also broken in half by Ji Yun's sword. Countless masked men raised their heads and looked at Ji Yun with their cold eyes.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Ji Kun in front yelled crazily, with a look of hatred that made the seven-year-old Ji Yun surpass him all of a sudden.

The immature Ji Yun ignored the sweat on his head and chased his brother's footsteps persistently, leaving water-stained footprints on the bluestone-paved martial arts ground.

"Xiaoyun! Hurry up! Hurry up! Catch up!"

Fu Qingsheng and the servants of the city lord's mansion shouted to cheer Ji Yun up, but Ji Wuming just smiled from the side, looking at his two sons with deep love in his eyes...

………

"Father…"

A soft smile appeared at the corner of Ji Yun's mouth, and the endless masked people in the underground palace rushed out even more desperately. They were silent, they were silent, only the coldness in their eyes, as if they were living corpses.

Fearless and fearless, he launched an overwhelming attack on Ji Yun.

Among these masked men there are countless air masters, as well as air kings, yuan masters, spiritual masters, and even peak spiritual masters. These powerful men should not appear in Yuntian Continent at all.

"Wow~"

Endless blood-colored sword lights with tiny strands rushed out, rolling rapidly in the air, entangled, and instantly coalescing into one body, like a flood pouring out, rushing into the crack at Ji Yun's feet.

These blood-red torrents were condensed by Ji Yun's countless sword lights. They instantly covered the entire underground palace. The torrents rolled and washed, grinding countless masked people into powder. Only the peak spirits could barely survive.

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The torrent disappeared in the blink of an eye. Hundreds of peak spiritual beings dragged their broken bodies and rushed forward stubbornly. Behind them, there were countless masked people rushing out from different directions in the underground palace...
Chapter completed!