Huang Hai said in a deep voice: "Although there are rumors that the ancestor of the Ji family has passed away, these are just rumors after all and have not been confirmed. If he really exists and is willing to help, then the Ji family may still have a glimmer of hope. After all, the Ji family's ancestor
Zu's strength far exceeds that of Ji Tianyan. Although Jiang Xiruo is powerful, she may not be able to escape unscathed from him."
However, it was naturally impossible for Jiang Xiruo, who was in the midst of a killing spree, to hear these words. Even if he heard them, he would probably ignore them because he only had the idea of killing at this time.
The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in her hand was still slashing continuously, and each slash was accompanied by the wailing of the Ji family members and the collapse of the building. The entire Ji family mansion had become a hell on earth, full of blood and blood.
The breath of despair.
At this moment, Jiang Xiruo seemed to be isolated from the world, and only the flames of hatred and revenge were burning in her heart.
She will make the Ji family pay the due price, and make those who have hurt her and her family feel the same pain and despair. And all of this will end with the complete destruction of the Ji family mansion.
And at this moment, an indescribable invisible pressure suddenly descended on the field like a mountain. It spread quietly and solidified the surrounding air in an instant. This pressure contained ancient and profound meanings.
The power seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts and make people feel awe.
Jiang Xiruo was about to continue her killing, but she suddenly felt the presence of this power. She froze, and the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in her hand also stopped slashing and was suspended in mid-air. She frowned slightly.
Eyebrows raised, his eyes penetrated all obstacles and cast towards the end of the distant sky.
There, a white-haired old man came slowly through the air. His steps were light and steady, and every step seemed to cross the boundaries of time and space. Although his face looked old, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could
Gain insight into everything in the world.
This person is none other than the legendary ancestor of the Ji family, a being who has not been seen for a long time but makes the entire Baize Continent tremble.
Seeing the appearance of this ancestor, Jiang Xiruo's face instantly became solemn. She knew that this ancestor's strength was unfathomable. Although she had entered the devil's way, facing such a strong man, her chances of winning were still slim.
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She couldn't help but feel a surge of complex emotions in her heart, including nervousness and uneasiness about the upcoming battle, as well as surprise and shock at the appearance of the ancestor of the Ji family.
In the distance, Huang Hai witnessed this scene, with a playful smile on his face. He whispered to himself: "This old guy is really not dead, he actually came out. Now, this battle is even more...
It’s worth seeing.”
His tone contained both recognition of the strength of the ancestor of the Ji family and anticipation of the fierce battle that was about to take place.
In the air, the ancestor of the Ji family glanced at Jiang Xiruo, and his eyes showed a bit of admiration and regret.
He whispered: "Jiang Xiruo, you are indeed an interesting woman. You are willing to spend your life to fight. This determination and courage are really rare. It seems that your child has found you and given you enough
The power of the sword in your hand is also extraordinary, it should be one of the top ten divine swords in Baize Continent. Its appearance means that the Demon Sect has also begun to make moves."
The words of the ancestor of the Ji family were full of profound meaning, and he seemed to have understood the story and motivation behind Jiang Xiruo.
Jiang Xiruo just stood there quietly, without answering, but responded to the gaze of the ancestor of the Ji family with her firm eyes. She knew that the next battle would be a life and death battle, but she was already prepared
No matter what the outcome is, she will fight for her family.
The voice of the ancestor of the Ji family is like an ancient bell, passing through the dust of the years and echoing in every inch of the air, carrying unquestionable majesty and power.
He slowly spread his right hand, and on the palm of his hand, a dazzling golden flame emerged out of thin air. The flame seemed to contain fragments of stars, shining with ancient and mysterious light, and reflected the surrounding air in a golden color.
, just like the dawn, but more blazing and dazzling.
The appearance of this golden flame not only illuminated the surroundings, but also seemed to awaken some ancient power sleeping in the Ji family's bloodline, making the surrounding air tremble, as if even time had slowed down at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, above the sky, the originally peaceful blue curtain was suddenly torn apart, and a terrifying rain of fire poured down from the unknown crack. Each drop of flame was as huge as a meteorite, dragging a long fire tail.
Cutting through the sky, with destructive power, it vowed to devour everything below.
This scene is both spectacular and terrifying, making people feel in awe and dare not look directly at it.
When Jiang Xiruo saw this, her face instantly turned as pale as paper, but there was no hint of flinching in her eyes, and instead she became more determined.
She held the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword tightly in her hand. The sword was completely black, with strange dark patterns flowing on the blade, as if it could swallow all the light in the world.
She took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in her body surged, turning into streams of black sword energy, swirling around her, and finally converging into an airtight black sword light, like night falling, covering up the day.
"Bang bang bang..." As the golden fire rain and the black sword light collided fiercely, a deafening roar broke out between the sky and the earth. Every collision was like the heaven and the earth coming together, releasing energy that destroyed the heaven and the earth. The air was filled with anxiety.
With the aura of destruction, even the hardest rock was turned into powder by this force.
The sky, in this endless confrontation, seemed to have been blasted with shocking cracks, like a divine punishment coming, heralding an irreversible disaster.
On the ground, the ancestral residence of the Ji family, this ancient building that carries countless years and memories, is not immune to the disaster at this moment.
The raging fire raged like an angry dragon, turning everything into ashes, leaving only a desolate sea of fire, in sharp contrast to the still fierce battle in the distance, as if two worlds, one life and one death, were intertwined.
, telling endless joys and sorrows.
Jiang Xiruo relied on her astonishing will and perseverance to block all the overwhelming attacks from the ancestors of the Ji family, but behind this feat came an unspeakable heavy price for her.
Her face was no longer as rosy as before, but as pale as paper. The fine beads of sweat on her forehead kept sliding down, intertwined with the bloodshot eyes that inadvertently overflowed from the corners of her mouth, making her look extremely miserable.
Her body seemed to be crumbling under the weight of a thousand kilograms of weight, and every breath was accompanied by violent trembling. It was the endless pain caused by the backlash of the forbidden curse, like thousands of ants eating the heart, which was unbearable.
The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, this legendary demon weapon, while giving her great power, also brought an unprecedented burden to her. ()