A flash of gray light erupted in the vertical lines, and invisible fluctuations suddenly swept across.
"Ah!" The elder of the Youlan Sect who stopped the intruder was shocked when he saw this. He never expected that this person would take action without saying a word.
However, it was too late for him to react at this time, but he saw that the fluctuation was coming very fast, and enveloped him in the blink of an eye.
The power of annihilation exploded, and the Youlan Sect elder was swept away by this breath, and the Taoist robe on his body instantly turned into fly ash. Then, his physical body also melted in the fluctuations, and in the blink of an eye, only a gloomy white skeleton was left. In the end, he was humming. Without even a sound, it dissipated directly between heaven and earth.
"What! How is this possible!"
"What method did this man use? That man was a monk at the Nascent Soul stage. How could he be killed so easily? Even the Nascent Soul could not escape."
Who is this person? When did we have such a person in Xianbei? How come I have never heard of him. "
As soon as the elder of the Orchid Sect died, the square immediately became noisy, and even worse, some people actually fled the place directly in the light.
"Hey, there's a tough one coming this time!" Fairy Chuilingian saw the man taking action, her eyes lit up, she shook her feather fan and said frivolously.
Master Chiyang also twitched his eyes. The beautiful man took action just now, and his heart immediately jumped. Master Chiyang thought that there were not many people in the Xianbei area who were his opponents, but he killed one so easily. The monks at the Nascent Soul stage were so ruthless in their methods, he asked himself that even Master Chiyang couldn't do it.
"Who is this person...Why have I never seen him before..." Chiyang Zhenren looked at the beautiful face of the person, thinking rapidly in his mind, and said suspiciously.
"No matter who he is, Chao Fengshan is not going to get involved in this matter anyway. Let's take the first step." Fairy Chuilingian said, and then she saw the feather fan in her hand gently swinging, and a pink glow suddenly appeared. It spread out and directly enveloped Chao Fengshan's disciples behind him.
With a movement of her body, Fairy Chuilian dragged the dozen or so people into the sky, drove the rainbow and flew towards the distance. In an instant, she was ten miles away.
Master Chiyang's long eyebrows twitched, and then he realized that this person was not someone to be trifled with, and immediately shouted to the Lieyang Sect disciples behind him, "Follow me and leave here."
After saying that, Master Chiyang completely forgot about his friendship with Taoist Tianji, and flew away with a group of Fire Sect disciples, following closely behind the people from Chao Feng Mountain.
There was chaos in the venue. Everyone knew that something big was going to happen today, and for fear of being implicated, the more than 300,000 North Immortal monks immediately went to pieces.
And just as he was panicking, he suddenly heard a loud voice that resounded throughout the world.
"I am Ji Liao, the descendant of Ji Yunxiao. I will only give you ten breaths of time. Those who have nothing to do with Youlan Sect should leave quickly. If you are too late, you will be buried with Youlan Sect."
"What Ji Yunxiao's descendant!" The fleeing crowd was shocked when they heard someone calling themselves Ji Yunxiao's descendant.
Thousands of years ago, Fu Immortal Ji Yunxiao was famous in Xianbei. No one expected that Ji Yunxiao would suddenly die in the hands of Taoist Hua Yun.
The world of immortal cultivation attaches great importance to ethics and seniority, and at the same time, it also attaches great importance to grievances and resentments. Any monk, even if he makes a grudge during the period of receiving Qi, and there are thousands of years apart, he has to find ways to avenge him.
After all, there is no such thing as chance. No one can predict who will suddenly become famous in the future. If he waits for the other person to become a great person, then he will be the unlucky one if he thinks of the grudges of the past and seeks revenge. Therefore, revenge must be retaliated, and retribution in the evening is worse than retribution in the morning. This is the principle of survival in the world of immortality.
After Ji Yunxiao's death, everyone thought that the Ji family, with Ji Yunxiao as their ancestor, would be implicated, and that extermination would be the only outcome for the Ji family.
However, Wanxuanmen, whose strength was almost the same as that of Youlan Sect, suddenly took action to protect the Ji family.
Taoist Hua Yun was seriously injured in the fight with Ji Yunxiao. At this time, he was no longer able to fight with Liang Qushui, the ancestor of the Wanxuan Sect. The issue of destroying the Ji family was let go, allowing the Ji family to survive. Thousands of years.
In the past ten thousand years, although the Ji family's talisman business has been booming, they have been stuck in a state of stagnation in terms of cultivation. In more than ten thousand years, there has not been a monk in the foundation-building stage who is cultivating immortals. It was unbelievable and a joke in the family.
Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the Youlan Sect must have done this secretly, but no one said anything. After all, the Youlan Sect has a long history and a profound foundation. Who would be willing to provoke the huge Ji family without their ancestor? Orchid Sect.
Now that they know that this person is a descendant of Ji Yunxiao, they know that the Ji family finally came to Youlan Sect to avenge the annihilation of their ancestors thousands of years ago.
"Oh? Are you the golden elixir monk a hundred years ago?" At this time, Taoist Hua Yun, who was standing on the golden bud, looked at Ji Liao and said calmly.
Ji Liao looked at Taoist Hua Yun from a distance. He had been waiting for this moment for hundreds of years. Ji Liao had suffered a lot for this moment. The strange thing was that his heart should be surging, but at this moment his heart was as calm as water.
He looked at Taoist Hua Yun, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and replied with a smile, "You failed to kill me back then, but now I've come to you on my own."
"Hahaha, come early or late, the result will be the same."
"Oh?" Ji Liao smiled and glanced at Taoist Hua Yun, and said again with interest, "I wonder what the result you said is?"
"die!"
"So are you ready for the funeral?"
"Hahaha, you have the same virtues as Ji Yunxiao back then. You are arrogant and conceited. In the end, you died in my hands." Taoist Hua Yun laughed, and then his face turned cold and gloomy, "I also let your Ji family survive. For a long time, I almost forgot about you remnants, that's fine! If I kill you today, I will go and destroy your Ji family, and then I will kill Liang Qushui."
Ji Liao took out his ears, glanced at the square below, and smiled strangely, "The tenth breath has arrived."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Liao's hand was violently pinched, and then he heard several buzzing sounds and a huge tremor, but hundreds of light curtains suddenly shot up in all directions of the square, winding up and into the air. Gather together and go away.
With a series of bangs and muffled sounds, these hundreds of light curtains merged together, forming a huge light shield that completely enveloped the square.
The Xianbei monk who was a step slower was immediately blocked by the light curtain and trapped in it.
Their faces were full of fear, and they frantically bombarded the light screen at the risk of their lives. The spiritual light inside the light screen flashed wildly, and the roar shook the sky.
"Senior... we have nothing to do with Youlan Sect, please let me go..."
"Yes, we are just minor cultivators who came to watch the ceremony. Just spare our lives, senior..."
Within the light barrier, some Xianbei monks who had nothing to do with Youlan Sect immediately shouted to Ji Liao begging for mercy.
Ji Liao twitched the corners of his mouth and glanced into the distance, but ignored his pleas for mercy and said coldly, "Since it's too late, let's stay and be buried with Youlan Sect."
After saying that, Ji Liao raised his hand and patted the storage bag. A stream of light flew out immediately, and hung in the void for a flash. The light faded, and a copper lamp appeared. It was like a dream. Light.
Ji Liao flicked his finger, and a dappled flame shot out from his fingertips and landed on the fingertips of the woman on the Mengzhan.
The flame immediately burned at the woman's fingertips, and then a mysterious wave spread out. Then there was a loud roar, and the flame exploded in an instant. In the blink of an eye, from a spark, It turned into a sea of fire that filled the sky and rushed towards the light barrier.
"No! Run!"
The sea of fire spread out, covering the sky and the earth, like an eternal evil spirit devouring everything. In the blink of an eye, countless people were touched by the flames and turned into fly ash.
The world was filled with endless miserable howls, and it turned from a grand scene to a purgatory in just an instant.
Ji Liao stood in the raging sea of fire. At this moment, his heart finally heaved, and suddenly he laughed loudly, "Hahaha, you all have to be buried with my ancestor today, and you have paid back the Ji family's thousands of years of bloody shame. "
Taoist Hua Yun's eyes twitched, he looked at the wailing Xianbei monk, and suddenly became furious, "You are so bold, you actually commit such a crime, the bastard must die!"
