Chapter 182

On this day, the Ji family, as always, hundreds of disciples entered the martial arts field to practice martial arts or sit in meditation as usual.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to become gloomy, and a repressive breath shrouded my heart. Just when the disciples were wondering, there was a sound of thunder in my ears.

"Ji's children, get out of the hall Lord!!!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

......

Countless disciples just felt dizzy, buzzing and falling to the ground. Many people even had bleeding holes in their ears and were stunned on the spot.

Many elders at the scene also blushed and tried their best to run the internal Qi. Only then could they stabilize their body. Rao was so shocked by the sound.

"What a terrible cultivation, who is it?" the elder was shocked.

In the courtyard.

Ji Zhentian and Ji Weitian looked at each other and saw shock and fear from each other's eyes.

What terrible strength is it that the voice alone has such a terrible power?

Outside the gate of Ji's house, figures flashed frequently, and Zhu Changlao appeared one by one. Not long after, Ji Weitian, Ji Zhentian, and even Ji Xiong, who had been closed for a long time, also appeared.

It's good not to come out. As soon as I came out, I was stunned by the scene in front of me!

In front, a black robed man with a gray mask and the flame pattern of the painter stood in the center, standing with his hands down and his sleeves moving silently. Behind him, there were ten people in black who exuded the breath of obscure energy, which was frightening.

The last row of fighters juxtaposed, like regular soldiers, with great momentum. Each of them exuded a breath that made them palpitation, which they only experienced in the original Ji Xiong.

However, there are at least hundreds of these people.

In other words, these people are all martial artists in Hualong territory with more than seven days!

silent!

The scene was dead silent, silent, and the needle fell!

"Ji Wuyan, where is it?"

The masked man in Black opened his mouth. His voice was familiar and full of endless dignity. After careful debate, was it the previous terrible voice?

What, Ji Wuyan?

These people are looking for him?

Countless elders were shocked. Ji Weitian and Ji Xiong were surprised at the same time, and a bad feeling arose in their hearts.

It's not good!

On the contrary, Ji Zhentian looked at the group of people in front, as if he thought of something, as if in a daze, his eyes were full of fear.

In the past few seconds, an old man stood up and asked respectfully, "he's not here. I don't know if this elder is looking for my grandson. What's the matter?"

"The holy land is a heavy heaven? I didn't expect that someone could break through the Holy Land in this poor and remote place!"

The Lord of the netherworld hall glanced at him and said faintly, "the child destroyed my sub hall. What do you think the Lord of this hall wants from him? Since he dares to destroy one of my sub halls, today, the Lord of this hall will destroy his whole family!"

As soon as the voice fell, several figures rushed out at the same time and killed the Ji family.

"You, don't think!"

Ji Xiong was shocked and angry. He took his hand angrily and clapped it. His thick internal Qi poured out like a tide. He kept clapping his huge palm at those figures.

"Hum, you dare to be crazy even if you only have a heavy sky!"

One of them sneered at the others and said, "give this person to me and you can deal with the others!"

Then he suddenly turned around, stretched out his five claws, and faced the huge palm, his internal Qi gushed out. The black awn suddenly appeared, turned into the sharp claws of a giant beast in the air, and boldly attacked it.

Boom!

A loud noise, earth shaking!

Poof!

The giant palm was defeated and broke on the spot. The sharp claw slammed into Ji Xiong's body, sprayed blood on the spot, flew upside down, and fell heavily on the ground. He didn't move. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Ji Xiong, a martial artist in the holy land, faced only one of them, but it was a complete defeat!

"Master!"

"Father!"

All the people present turned pale with horror and even a trace of despair. These people were too strong. Their Ji family didn't have much resistance at all.

"You still have the mind to take care of others. It's your turn!"

At this time, a cold voice came. One of them shot and blew out his fist. The black awn flashed and rose to meet the storm. In an instant, a ferocious roaring black wolf dozens of meters high appeared in front of everyone. The whole body was filled with a terrible smell, which made people feel palpitation.

"Let's do it together and stop it!"

Ji Weitian burst into a rage and shot angrily. His internal Qi was turned to the extreme by him. He showed a good martial skill and blew out at the black wolf.

Dozens of elders also knew that they were forced to a desperate situation. Their eyes were red. They each showed their best martial arts in their life and went up against them.

However.

Are they just small shrimps in the realm of dragon and nirvana able to compete with the power of the holy land?

Boom!

With a loud noise, the terrible shock wave shook dozens of elderly people in Ji's family on the spot, throwing up blood and falling to the ground one after another. Ji Weitian and Ji Zhentian were the first to bear the brunt. They were directly shocked to vomit blood and hit the ground heavily, causing double damage.

Hiss!

The strength of the holy land is so terrible!

With one blow, all the elders of the Ji family spit blood and fall to the ground, losing their combat power.

"Hum, mole ants!"

The elder of the nether Temple who shot earlier glanced at the people who fell to the ground, with a sneer of disdain in his eyes.

Suddenly!

With a loud bang, when I turned around, another elder shot and smashed the gate of Ji's house with one palm. Countless buildings collapsed and fell into ruins.

"Stop!"

There was a loud voice of grief and anger. Turning around, it was Ji Xiong!

The speed was very fast. He came to the public in an instant and struck back one of the elders who was trying to destroy Ji's house.

"Hum, old man, you're not dead!"

The elder who fought with Ji Xiong just now sneered.

"Let go of my grandson and Ji's family, I'm willing to die!" Ji Xiong said tragically.

"Master!"

"Father!"

The Ji family exclaimed with grief and hatred.

"Hey, it's no use begging us. The temple Lord said nothing. All of you have to die!"

"Tell them that you have no intention. You'd better give them a ride quickly!"

Someone has begun to get impatient and said directly.

"Asshole, I won't let you succeed even if I die!"

Ji Xiong was shocked and angry. He turned the last bit of power and killed one of them.

Unfortunately.

The strength is too weak. It's just a great cultivation in the holy land. How can we deal with several strong people in the same realm? Not to mention their accomplishments are several levels higher than Ji Xiong.

"Die, old man!"

The man avoided, and someone on the other side took the opportunity to sneak an attack and slapped Ji Xiong on the back. His strong strength directly pierced the light red gas armor and printed it on his back.

Poof!

Ji Xiongru was shelled. On the spot, the whole man vomited blood and flew out. He fell in front of the people, stared wide, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and his vitality gradually dissipated.

Dead!?

"No!"

"Father!"

Ji Zhentian and Ji Weitian were filled with grief and indignation and cried.

"Don't be so depressed. It's your turn!"

One of the Youming Temple elders sneered, secretly operated his internal Qi, slapped it fiercely, and suddenly the attack was like a tide, like a sea wave.

"Wait, my son will avenge me!"

"Father, Wei Tian is incompetent!"

Ji Zhentian shouted bitterly and angrily.

"Then I'll wait!"

The old man didn't change his face and sneered.

Boom!

Blood splashed into the sky and they fell on the spot!

"Daddy!"

At this time, a young voice suddenly sounded, and the people cast their eyes away. An 11-year-old boy came out of the ruins of Ji's house in the rear. He just saw the scene of Ji Weitian's death. He cried on the spot and ran in the direction of the body.

"Don't go!"

"No wind, come back, it's dangerous!"

When the elders saw it, they were shocked and shouted quickly.

Unfortunately, at this time, the little guy only had grief in his eyes. As long as he couldn't hear the body in front of him, he rushed frantically to Ji Weitian's body.

"Hum, I'm a kid. I don't know how to live or die. Let me be merciful and send you on the road to see your father!"

The elder glanced and sneered. He was inspired and ready to go. Seeing that Ji Wufeng was about to be killed by the other party.

Suddenly!

At this time, the change suddenly occurred!

Whew!

A dark shadow fell from the sky and stood between them.

"Where did a kid come out?"

The elder kept on attacking and sneered.

No matter where he comes from, kill him!

However, the next moment, his eyes widened!

"You want to die again!"

A sentence full of outrage came.

Boom!

The other party then clapped a palm, and a very terrible force came. He gave a light stuffy sound, bleeding from the corners of his mouth. The whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken line, fell heavily on the ground, his head tilted and completely died.

One move, second kill!

The remaining elders were stunned, like statues, and did not seem to have awakened from the shock.

"Xiaofeng, don't be afraid, there's a brother!"

Ji Wuyan hugged Ji Wufeng running behind him and said gently.

The little guy looked up and his eyes were hazy. He found that Ji Wuyan seemed to wake up and cry louder, "Wow, brother Wuyan, my father is dead, my father is dead, wow..."

The tender cry tore the heart and lungs, and those who heard it were sad.

"Brother knows, my father... Is dead too!"

Ji Wuyan stroked his little head and said softly, "but don't be too sad. Brother Wuyan has a way to revive them!"

The little guy's cry stopped suddenly, as if he believed it or not, "really?"

"Of course, if you think about it, what did brother Wuyan cheat you?" Ji Wuyan smiled and glanced at the bodies of Ji Zhentian and Ji Weitian not far away. He felt a pain in his heart and his eyes were dim.

It seems that he is still a step late!

Although he knew he had a way to revive them, when he saw his father lying in front of him, he still felt endless sadness and anger.

The little guy thought carefully and felt that brother Wuyan really never lied to him. He couldn't help believing for a few points, "well, brother Wuyan, I believe you!"

Others don't think so. They don't take it to heart. They just think it's a word of comfort.

Turning around, the little guy seemed to find several culprits who led to his father's death. His eyes suddenly turned red. He pointed to those people and said, "brother Wuyan, they are bad guys. I hate them. You have to avenge our father!"

"Don't worry! None of them... Can escape!"

Ji Wuyan turned his head with a smile and looked at those people. His voice was as cold as that from Jiuyou underground mansion, his eyes were like electricity, and his eyes were filled with endless cold