Si Hong and Si Yun both recognized the owner of the voice at the same time.
Little witch auspicious day!
As early as in Tianwu Continent, the name of Jixiang Tian was known to everyone.
Together with Xiao Jiuer, she followed Han Yang around, almost becoming Han Yang's right-hand man.
Even after ascending to heaven, Ji Xiangtian is still one of the most dazzling people in Tianwu Continent.
Seeing her appear, Si and Hong felt chills all over their bodies.
Si Yun even retreated involuntarily, wanting to seek shelter beside Si Fengyun.
"I am Si Fengyun, the elder of the Si clan of the ancient clan. I am here to..."
Si Fengyun obviously did not realize the seriousness of the matter, and even took on the condescending attitude of the ancient tribe, wanting to introduce herself.
Snap!
Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Xiangtian slapped him in the face.
With Si Fengyun's perfect demigod cultivation, he was unable to escape and was knocked to the ground.
"Elder of the clan!"
The young man who had previously led Si Hong and the others in roared angrily and prepared to pounce on Ji Xiangtian.
But he is just a little True Lord.
Ji Xiangtian didn't even move a finger. With just a look, the young man fell to the ground wailing, his whole body covered in blood.
"Wait a minute..."
Si Fengyun hurriedly climbed up and tried to dissuade her with a trembling voice: "Our Si clan has no intention of becoming an enemy of Shenxu. We just want to bring the Si clan's bloodline back to our clan..."
Ji Xiangtian flew to the main seat and sat down, his two little feet kept dangling in the air, and he said with a smile: "Your ears seem to be a little hard to use... I will help you clear them for free!"
Snap!
Without seeing her move, Si Fengyun received another slap in the face and flew out in a spin, with blood oozing out from her mouth and nose.
Ji Xiangtian ignored Si Fengyun and looked at Si Hong and the two of them: "Tell me, how are you going to die after betraying Tianwu?"
Sihong was so startled that he almost fell to his knees.
He couldn't figure out how the two of them could be caught by Ji Xiangtian in such a secretive operation.
Moreover, shouldn’t Ji Xiangtian be attending the celebration banquet at this time?
etc……
Sisu?
Soon Si Hong understood that maybe Si Su, that cheap maid, had betrayed them!
Damn it!
Si Hong's teeth were itching with hatred, but he did not dare to show any anger. Instead, he saluted Ji Xiangtian respectfully: "Your Highness, forgive me, we just saw that Shenxu was surrounded by enemies on all sides, and we just wanted to find a way out for Shenxu...
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"You dare to lie in front of me, have you forgotten which sect I come from?"
Ji Xiangtian laughed ferociously and pointed his finger on Si Hong's eyebrows.
Even Si Fengyun, who had perfected the demigod realm, could not avoid Ji Xiangtian's attack, let alone Si Hong.
His eyes immediately became dull, and his expression was sometimes ferocious and sometimes resentful.
"Han Yang, kill Emperor Hao of the Great Xia Royal Family, and my royal family will fight to the death! When he ascends to the God Realm, the Great Xia Royal Family will definitely take revenge on Tianwu and occupy the Divine Ruins to avenge the destruction of the country..."
Like a madman, Si Hong unconsciously spoke out his inner thoughts.
Si Yun who was behind him turned pale with fright, and mustered up the courage to punch him and kill him.
I couldn't let him continue talking.
If Si Hong was allowed to reveal all the resentment buried deep in his heart, the Daxia royal family would surely be doomed.
He wanted to kill people and silence them, but he forgot that there was a huge gap in strength between himself and Ji Xiangtian.
Ji Xiangtian opened his eyes angrily, and he was nailed to the spot, unable to move.
"Come on, tell me what you want to say most..."
Ji Xiangtian pointed an unceremonious finger at the center of Siyun's eyebrows.
Before Si Yun could speak, Si Fengyun, who had just climbed up beside him, hurriedly shouted: "Misunderstanding... I, Si, definitely did not mean this..."
The result of the discussion at the clan elders' meeting was to stay out of the matter and not become an enemy of Han Yang.
Si Fengyun also didn't expect that these so-called members of the Daxia royal family were so courageous. Not only were they prepared to take revenge on Han Yang, they actually tried to occupy the Shenxu.
This is something that even the Si family would not dare to do.
Crazy, they are all a bunch of crazy!
He didn't want the entire Si family to be dragged down by a group of lunatics.
Unfortunately, Ji Xiangtian didn't care at all about his explanation.
Si Shi may not have this intention.
But if the Si family takes over the Daxia royal family, once the Daxia royal family grows and becomes unable to conceal their ambitions, they will inevitably cause trouble for the Tianwu dynasty.
That's Si's fault!
Si Yun had a ferocious expression and tried his best to struggle.
But in the end, he couldn't resist Ji Xiangtian's methods and forced himself to speak his mind.
"Chen Qiaoqian, a country girl, can be an empress. I, a noble nobleman of Tianhuang, have been emperor for generations. A treasure like Shenxu should be controlled by the royal family of Daxia. I am the emperor, and tens of thousands of people are all slaves...
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The auspicious heavens come from the heavens.
Best at outlining the evil side of a warrior's heart.
Be it Si Hong or Si Yun, in front of her, they each exposed their dirty and spiteful hearts.
"These lunatics!"
Si Fengyun was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
To him, a small family whose strongest is only the sixth-level true king actually harbors resentment and wants to take revenge on beings like Han Yang?
Only a lawless lunatic would come up with such a weird idea.
Si Fengyun completely gave up the idea of bringing back the Daxia royal family.
If such a group of people were to bring back the Si family, they would bring disaster to the entire Si family.
"Your Highness the Goddess of Auspiciousness, our Si clan is willing to make compensation, we..."
Si Fengyun bowed and saluted, ready to resolve this "misunderstanding".
However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.
Zheng!
A shrill sound of swords sounded without warning.
The young man who fell to the ground with no idea of his life or death suddenly turned into a blood mist and sacrificed himself to a flying sword.
And that flying sword was actually...a divine weapon!
If it was just the ninth-level true king who sacrificed his own flesh and blood, then that would be it.
The true king's essence and blood are not enough to activate the full power of the artifact.
But one hundred and eight rays of masterless divinity actually flew out of the young man's body.
One hundred and eight divinities were sacrificed, and the artifact immediately burst into unprecedented light.
The target clearly points to the auspicious sky.
"No!"
Si Fengyun's eyes were about to burst and she let out a mad roar.
This was definitely not his instigation!
No matter how stupid a person is, they will not attack Han Yang's close associates before Han Yang is killed in battle.
This will only lead to an ever-lasting feud with Han Yang.
The Si family was originally prepared to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers, and would not easily leave the field to join the battle.
Not to mention, still in such a stupid way.
The moment the flying sword lit up, Si Fengyun realized that his most trusted disciple was definitely the secret son of the Jiang family.
Apart from the Jiang family, Si Fengyun could not think of any other force that could plant a secret behind the Si family.
Moreover, except for the Jiang family, no force would force the Si family into the water at the cost of one hundred and eight divinities and a divine weapon.
Absolutely not.
The Si family must not be framed like this!
Si Fengyun can be arranged to handle this matter because he is tactful and has a quick mind.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he made the most rational judgment.
Whoosh!
Si Fengyun instantly burned all his divinity and suddenly rushed towards the magical flying sword.
puff!
The magical flying sword pierced through Si Fengyun's body.
Si Fengyun seemed unaware and exploded brazenly.
Boom!
The power of the Perfection Demigod's explosion can be imagined.
Except for the auspicious sky, everything within a few miles was reduced to ashes.
Si Hong!
Siyun!
These two little True Lords are simply unable to withstand such power.
They were full of conspiracy and conspiracy and turned into nothingness.
Zheng!
Even if the Perfect Demigod self-destructed, it could not stop the flying sword from continuing to move forward.
On the flying sword, divine inscriptions flickered, and the next moment, it suddenly appeared in front of Ji Xiangtian's eyebrows.