"The old grandmother of the Haotian clan is still here. She is here for a day. At least no one dares to attack Haotian so easily!" Han Zixin said.
Han Zixin was afraid because the old grandmother of the Hao family was still an important person in Jixiangtian.
In the entire Hao clan, the old grandmother is also the most powerful person.
Apart from the nine elders and the sword slave holding the sword, only the Dragon City flying general and the old grandmother are the most terrifying people in the Hao clan!
"She will be gone soon!" The old man sighed!
As he sighed, Ji Xiangtian seemed to have undergone some changes.
In other words, this kind of change is inherent, but it is manifested at this moment!
And in the hut behind the old man, a person slowly walked out. That person was Hao Guang, who had been outside all the time. Behind him were his four sons, the four so-called Qilin sons!
When Hao Ziyang was killed, Hao Guang was not indifferent, but directly found Jixiang Xianyuan.
Because Haotian is hiding in Ruyi Xianyuan, the only one that can directly compete with Ruyi Xianyuan is Jixiang Xianyuan, which is also one of the nine major Xianyuan.
Jixiang Xianyuan has a reason to kill Haotian. The reason is very simple: Haotian was defeated!
"Oh, why should a person who has died need to be resurrected?" Hao Guang sighed and said softly.
He speaks domineeringly and has been wandering around for many years. He has already reached around the second and third levels of the Tao and is already a Holy Lord. He has surpassed many of the nine elders in terrifying figures.
It's just that they have been keeping a low profile and concealed this information. The Hao family not only has nine holy masters like the nine elders, or even higher-level holy kings and even holy masters, but also a young holy master like him!
Now he is only half a step away from the level of the second- and fourth-level Saint King!
Even the four sons behind him are already high-level figures!
Their sect is not as bad as the rumors from the outside world!
"Hao Guang meets Dean Ji Xiang!"
"I'll pay my respects to Dean Jixiang!" Even the four sons behind Hao Guang bowed their heads in salute.
Dean Jixiang, the dean of Jixiang Immortal Academy, although not one of the top ten, is unfathomable and has a transcendent realm. He is already a saint-level figure. He was also Haotian's teacher at Jixiang Immortal Academy!
Nowadays, it is a big deal for a teacher to kill his once most proud student.
"What do you mean the old grandmother will never die again?"
Han Zixin was puzzled. The Ten Jue of the Eastern Sacred Realm was resounding all over the world, but the Ten Jue was just a name, not a realm. After all, the span of the Ten Jue was huge, even reaching the half-step realm master of the third, fourth, fifth and sixth levels of the Tao!
Today, perhaps no other Shijue is the kind of legendary figure who has transcended so many realms.
Because that kind of ten unique skills has long since fallen.
But apart from the Ten Jue, Dao 2, one to three are the Holy Lord, four to six are the Holy King, and seven to nine are the Holy Lord!
Even Dao 31 to 3 are only quasi-realm masters.
There is a half-step world lord standing above it!
The span is too big. As the wet nurse of the great Holy Spirit of the Hao clan, this realm spans too much. Who dares to do anything wrong?
Even after so many years, Shi Bian has never really dared to take action directly against the Hao clan?
After all, who knows what kind of situation the old grandmother has reached?
If the old grandmother is a quasi-realm master, then even Dao Er's dean Jixiang, who is called a saint, cannot kill the old grandmother!
Although Han Zixin has always had doubts about Dean Jixiang's cultivation level, Han Zixin still doesn't think that Dean Jixiang can kill the old grandmother!
Because if the old grandmother applied some names, she would be a fairy among ordinary people!
Although many top masters believe that the Great Holy Spirit is the true immortal, for ordinary people, as long as those levels below the realm master can be called heavenly immortals, they are just like the ten great ones, and the span is equally huge!
And since Dean Jixiang may not be able to kill the old grandmother, then how come the old grandmother can no longer do it?
In addition, Hao Guang has also returned, so it is obvious that Jixiang Xianyuan and Hao Guang's lineage are already prepared.
As long as the old grandmother doesn't die, Hao Guang won't dare to come back easily!
This is also the reason why Hao Guang has been hiding outside for so many years!
The return of Hao Guang indicates that the old grandmother may really die!
"We are not going to kill her!"
"But her time has come, her destiny has arrived!" Dean Jixiang sighed long and long.
Then he looked towards the auspicious sky.
There, black petals fell one after another, and it snowed!
The snow fell slowly, drifted in, and danced all over the sky!
It rarely snows on auspicious days, at least not in this season.
But it was so sudden, and suddenly it started to snow like goose feathers, covered in silver.
And in that abandoned yard, the old grandmother was very depressed, and her end had indeed come.
Destiny cannot be violated!
The old grandmother did not have the anxiety and uneasiness that the old man had before his death, but only peace and tranquility!
She hunched over and went to the backyard to collect some firewood. Snowflakes fell on her hair, but she ignored them.
At this moment, there were already people standing outside the courtyard, but no one dared to go in. They were all standing quietly with their heads lowered, and no one spoke.
Only the old grandmother looked busy.
She picked up firewood and set up a fire. She wanted to cook a meal and boil a pot of soup.
She wants to make this soup for Haotian, her most beloved grandson!
This was her biggest wish before she left.
The old grandmother did not use any magic, but picked up the flint and tried to light the pile of firewood again and again with her trembling hands covered with fine lines and wrinkles.
This process lasted for a long time.
Because she couldn't control it and kept shaking!
Finally, she successfully lit the firewood, and then...
"Pfft~"
She knelt down and blew on the flames with her mouth, then set up the pot and boiled the water.
Where the snowflakes fell next to her, there was a pair of shoes she had knitted by herself!
While doing all this, wisps of light behind her emerged from her already old body.
That brilliance finally condensed into an illusory body that looked like a divine soul!
"Go find him and come back. I'll make soup and wait for him to come back." The old grandmother suddenly said.
Then dark flowers kept falling from the sky, and they kept swaying!
Then a terrifying momentum rose into the sky, shaking the entire auspicious sky, overwhelming the world, and suppressing all directions!
Then the whole auspicious sky shook, and an aura belonging to the Holy Lord burst out instantly!
The moment this aura broke out, Dean Jixiang felt it immediately.
"She is indeed a master at the level of a saint!"
"But what a pity!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression changed, because that domineering aura came towards him!