Although he felt the frightening and terrifying pressure from the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword.
But Jiang Xiruo quickly calmed down. She knew that this was her son Ling Xiao's trust and support for her, and she could not live up to this expectation.
Therefore, Jiang Xiruo grasped the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword tightly and attacked Ji Tianyan again. This time, her attacks became more fierce and swift, and each sword contained the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Ji Tianyan began to retreat under her offensive and became extremely embarrassed. There was an expression of disbelief on his face. He could not believe that he would be defeated by Jiang Xiruo. But the facts were before his eyes. He had to accept this cruel reality.
The sudden appearance of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword was like the stars suddenly shining brightly in the dark night. The cold demonic aura and supreme pressure it exuded made everyone present involuntarily feel fearful, even those who claimed to be cultivators. Even the advanced and powerful people had to restrain their contempt and looked at him with awe.
In the distance, Huang Hai and Huang Xiangu, a brother and sister who have always been known for being well-informed, couldn't help but take a breath of air at this moment, their eyes full of disbelief.
Huang Hai even murmured to himself, with a bit of shock and amazement in his voice: "This boy actually hides such a terrifying trump card. The power of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword is simply beyond imagination. Is this his true identity?" What to rely on?"
In this atmosphere of solemnity and amazement, Ji Tianyan's fate took a turn for the worse. He originally thought that with his own strength and resourcefulness, he could cope with any challenge, but at this moment, he faced Jiang Xiruo's fierce force holding the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. Offensive, he found that he was so vulnerable.
As a shrill scream cut through the sky, Ji Tianyan's body was cut into two pieces by the indestructible sword light of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. Blood splattered everywhere and dyed the surrounding air red. This scene made everyone present Everyone's expression changed. No one thought that this battle would end in such a decisive way.
Jiang Xiruo stood on the battlefield holding the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. Her eyes were cold and firm, as if nothing in the world could shake her determination.
She looked coldly at Ji Tianyan's mangled body and said word by word: "Ji Tianyan, when you designed to frame our family, did you ever think that you would end up like this?"
After saying that, she swung her sword mercilessly, and another sharp sword light cut through the air. One of Ji Tianyan's arms fell down, and blood spurted out. Her voice was cold and decisive: "This sword , for my husband who died innocently and tragically!"
Immediately afterwards, another sword was slashed out, and Ji Tianyan's other arm was not spared and was also cut off to the ground. Jiang Xiruo's voice was full of anger and grief: "This sword is for my... Poor son, he should have had a carefree childhood, but he suffered endless suffering because of you!"
As her words fell, the sword light continued to flash, and each swing of the sword was accompanied by the separation of a certain part of Ji Tianyan's body. She kept telling her hatred and grief, and each sword strike seemed to have been accumulated in her heart for a long time. The catharsis of anger and sorrow.
"This sword is for my father!"
"This sword is for my mother!"
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By the end, Ji Tianyan's figure had become fragmented, like a broken branch and leaf after being ravaged by the strong wind. Only the once proud head was left alone in the dust, which looked particularly dazzling.
His face was distorted, and his skin had lost its former luster, looking pale and withered. His eyes flashed not only with fear, but also with deep despair that his life was about to disappear. Tears snaked down his cheeks and dripped on his face.
On the dry land, it was absorbed instantly, as if even the earth was unwilling to bear this sadness.
He trembled his lips, his voice was weak and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his throat: "No...don't...kill me. You...if you really do it, my ancestor's anger will be yours."
It's unbearable. You should know what kind of existence he is. He was able to force the Jiang family to make concessions in the past, all because of his own power. This power is enough to make the entire Demon Suppressing Mansion tremble."
Ji Tianyan's tone contained a subtle hint of begging and threats, which was his last struggle in a desperate situation.
Fear was like a cold snake, wrapping around his heart and almost suffocating him. At this moment, he was no longer the aloof and arrogant head of the Ji family, but a humble soul eager to survive.
He looked at Jiang Xiruo, and there was no wavering in those clear but firm eyes, only determination and indifference, which made the fear in his heart even worse.
The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and time slowed down at this moment.
Ji Tianyan could clearly feel that the hourglass of his life was draining rapidly, and every falling grain of sand hit his heart like a heavy hammer. He tried to use his last strength to persuade and plead, but everything failed.
It seemed so powerless, so futile.
Finally, Jiang Xiruo slowly raised the long sword in her hand. The tip of the sword shone coldly under the reflection of the setting sun, like the scythe of death, announcing the end. She did not hesitate at all, nor was she at all sympathetic, only for revenge.
Persistence and defense of loved ones.
As a sharp sword light cut through the sky, Ji Tianyan's head drew a sad arc in the air, and then exploded, splattering blood, flesh and brain, and finally returned to dust, and a generation of strong men fell.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and an indescribable tragedy. Jiang Xiruo stood quietly, watching all this, with a flash of complicated emotions in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
Then, Jiang Xiruo's movements were swift and decisive. She flashed and appeared next to Ji Tianyan like a ghost. With a slight hook of her fingertips, she accurately lifted the strange diamond inlaid on Ji Tianyan's finger.
He took off the rune storage ring and threw it to Ling Xiao not far away without any hesitation.
Ling Xiao caught it steadily, a hint of surprise and gratitude flashed in his eyes, and then quickly put the storage ring away and prepared for subsequent processing.
And Jiang Xiruo, as if all this was just a trivial matter, her figure did not stop at all, the spiritual power surged in her body, and her sword intent soared into the sky, turning into two extremely sharp sword lights, piercing the sky like lightning.
, pointing directly at the two remaining masters of the Ji family - Ji Bao and Ji Xiong.
When the two masters saw this, their expressions changed greatly, and they all used their magic weapons and martial arts in an attempt to withstand this fatal blow.
However, in the face of Jiang Xiruo's extraordinary swordsmanship, their resistance seemed so feeble. Wherever the sword light passed, the magic weapon shattered and the martial arts dissipated. In the end, Ji Bao and Ji Xiong were like kites with broken strings.