This unannounced self-reporting of family status is a way of suppressing the major holy places and aristocratic families. Even if there are some well-qualified monks, if they are not disciples of the holy places and aristocratic families, there is no backing, and they can be killed and conquered by default.
Only figures in the realm of saints, major holy places and aristocratic families will recognize their status. They are not willing to waste their wealth with them, and will give away some benefits. After all, this is undeclared, and it is still related to benefits.
Ji Yiyun found that no one in Yaochi Holy Land had told him about this matter. Drawn by divine power, the black daddy came and threatened the Wind Clan elder: "Then Yaochi Holy Land, why didn't you tell me this? How dare you lie to me? , want to taste it again?”
"The Yaochi Holy Land is not involved in this matter. They are independent of the world and will not compete with other major Holy Lands for resources. That is why they are the exception!" When the Wind Clan elder saw the pile of things in front of him, his face turned pale and his body trembled.
He then thought of what Ji Yiyun said just now and said in shock: "How could you be a disciple of Yaochi Holy Land? They have never accepted a male disciple before!"
"You don't need to know this. I'm asking you to answer, not you asking me. You need to understand the situation. Do you understand?" Ji Yiyun smiled.
He pulled the black daddy with his divine power and swayed it back and forth in front of the Wind Clan elder, apparently giving him some warning because he asked something he shouldn't have asked.
"Got it! Got it! Please, take this thing farther away!" When the Wind Clan elder saw the pile of things, he remembered the suffering of being stuffed in his mouth just now, and couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Last question, does Feng Huang know the Wind Clan's decision?" Ji Yiyun stared at him expressionlessly and said calmly, tapping his fingers gently on the table.
"Of course... I know this. Our Princess of the Wind Clan has found her way back and supports all the Wind Clan's decisions!" The Wind Clan elder hesitated to speak. When he saw the pile of black things, he finally confessed honestly. .
"Didn't she object at first?" Ji Yiyun frowned, then raised his foot and stepped on the Wind Clan elder. His eyes were cold and breathtaking, and he put the pile of things close to his mouth. If he hesitated a little, he would Put it in his mouth.
"No... no!" The elder of the Wind Clan was trembling, fearing that he would encounter misfortune. He was not as strong as he was at the beginning, and said: "Actually, a large part of the credit for this decision lies with Feng Huang. Not only did she not object, she also actively lobbied us Feng Huang. Clan elders go and support this decision!”
There was no need for Ji Yiyun to ask questions. The Wind Clan elder was eager to tell the whole story right away so that he could end this difficult interrogation. Otherwise, he would have to be treated inhumanely before his death.
"So that's it! I started to feel something was wrong. The problem actually lies here. Everything about her docile appearance is fake." Ji Yiyun thought deeply. He could naturally detect the truth of what the Wind Clan elder said, muttering to himself. Said: "Is it similar to the secret method of incarnation outside the body?"
Ji Yiyun's frown suddenly relaxed. Feng Huang had no intention of doing so, but he felt relaxed and at ease, without having to carry too much.
At this time, it is no longer important what caused Feng Huang to behave like this. No matter what, the people who killed the Feng Clan only need to raise the knife and drop it, and they can do it neatly and without mercy at all.
"Ji Yiyun, I have answered your question, please give me a good time!" This Wind Clan elder knew that Ji Yiyun would not let him go, and he just wanted to die and no longer be tortured.
"puff……"
Ji Yiyun did not continue to ask questions. He raised his hand and slapped the elder of the Wind Clan into pieces. His fingertips flickered and he extracted some pictures from the fragments of his consciousness.
In a splendid palace, a very powerful middle-aged man with waterfall-like black hair, deep eyes, and a majestic appearance sat on the throne.
A group of people with white beards and hair sat down below, and there was a figure standing in front of the main seat. He was as graceful as a fairy, standing gracefully, surrounded by five-color rays of light, and wearing a phoenix mask on his head.
Among this group of people, Ji Yiyun knew two of them, the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, Feng Yun, who was sitting on the throne, and the Princess of the Wind Clan, Feng Huang, who was standing in front of the throne. The others below were naturally elders of the Wind Clan, because they had extracted their spiritual consciousness from him. This Wind Clan elder is among them.
"Holy Lord, since it has been confirmed that this Ji Yiyun is not a child of the Ji family, should we, the princess of the Wind Clan, still betrothed to him? I think this decision is inappropriate. As one of the Donghuang aristocratic families, our Wind Clan, this Ji Yiyun and that Holy Body Ye Fan It’s the same, just a little bastard with no family or sect!”
"Holy Master, I am also opposed to the marriage of our princess to a little bastard. Although this person has good fighting power, he is nothing without a grown-up genius. He is not worthy of marrying our princess. He is really a toad who wants to eat swan meat. !”
"That's true! We, the Wind Clan, made some concessions because of the God King of the Jiang Family. That was also because Ye Fan, the Holy Body, got involved with the Jiang Family, and there was also a saint from the Tianxuan Holy Land. That Ji Yiyun had nothing, he was clearly just a little bastard. !”
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Most of the elders of the Wind Clan held objections and did not agree with this marriage. It would be okay if Ji Yiyun was a child of the Ji family, and he could be connected to the Ji family. However, after their understanding, Ji Yiyun was not a child of the Ji family at all. To put it bluntly, it's nothing more than a mismatch, which is very important to the Wind Clan.
"Okay! There is no need to argue anymore, I have my own sense of proportion!" Feng Yun, the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan who was sitting high on the throne, raised his hand to stop the discussion of a group of Wind Clan elders. He looked at Feng Huang in front of him and said with a smile: "Huang'er, you are the main reason for this matter. What is your choice?"
Under the phoenix mask, a pair of red phoenix eyes bloomed with five-color glow. Feng Huang said indifferently: "If I had to choose, I hope the Wind Clan can get rid of this person. He blocked my way, and also blocked many holy places and noble sons and daughters. road."
Although Ji Yiyun told her that the path to enlightenment and becoming an emperor was different from hers, but as far as she knew, there was always only one person who could attain enlightenment and become an emperor, and Feng Huang would not believe what Ji Yiyun said at all.
"This is indeed a big problem. Elders, do you have any opinions on how to get rid of this person?" Feng Yun, the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, said in deep thought, as every word and deed could determine Ji Yiyun's life or death.
"Holy Lord, I think we should inform the world to arrest this little bastard, and issue a wanted order like the Yaoguang Holy Land and Ji Family. The monks from all over the world will jointly hunt down this little bastard so that he will no longer have a place to hide!"
"I think this is inappropriate. We should go out directly and find this little bastard and kill him on the spot! He has no background and we can't give him a chance to grow!"
"Holy Lord, how about this, let Princess Fenghuang send a message to this little bastard, asking him to come to the Wind Clan to talk and invite you to enter the urn. How can this little bastard resist with the princess's charm alone? In this way, he can do It’s absolutely foolproof! Haha…”
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A group of Wind Clan elders held different opinions and discussed divergently. They called Ji Yiyun a little bastard. Ji Yiyun looked at such a scene. No wonder the Wind Clan elder who extracted his spiritual consciousness called him a bastard. kind.
Ji Yiyun watched all this with an expressionless face, but there was a nameless anger burning in his heart. At the same time, he was also shocked. If Feng Huang had sent him a message at that time, and if the black arrow was removed, there would really be a high chance of keeping him. .
At that time, Ji Yiyun had become the Holy Son of Yaochi. If he revealed his identity, he still had a high chance of escaping, but none of this happened. There was no such thing as what-ifs.
After a long time, the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, Fengyun, raised his hand to stop the discussion of a group of Wind Clan elders. He looked at Feng Huang and said with a smile, "Huang'er, how about you send him a message and ask him to come over to the Wind Clan? That's it. Only by doing it can you be foolproof!”
"Grandpa, Nu Huang'er can't agree to your request. I'm not an object. I objected to the marriage with Ye Fan at first, and then he gave me to that Ji Yiyun.
Isn’t the killer dynasty born now? They rarely miss, so we can ensure nothing goes wrong by recording his realm and combat power information! "Fenghuang said coldly.
She naturally knew that Ji Yiyun had the digital secret and had no intention of handing it over to the Wind Clan, so she did not intend to say this. Moreover, the digital secret could not be used all the time. Until now, she had not mastered a Tao body. It was expected that Ji Yiyun would only Just mastering a Tao body.
"Okay! Huang'er, it's up to you. The next generation of Holy Master of the Wind Clan, grandpa, will be left to you!" Feng Yun, the Holy Master of the Wind Clan, said with a smile. He made a concession. With Phoenix's beauty, the Wind Clan also succeeded Ji Yiyun. A kind of holy-level inheritance was obtained there, so it was naturally difficult to force him to do so.
"Holy Master is wise! Princess Fenghuang has indeed made a huge sacrifice for our Wind Clan. In order to please the God King of the Jiang family, she married the Holy Body Ye Fan, and in order to obtain a saint-level inheritance, she committed herself to that little bastard Ji Yiyun! "
"It is indeed not easy for the princess. You have sacrificed a lot for the strength of the Wind Clan. You must be the next Holy Lord of the Wind Clan!"
"I also support Princess Fenghuang's decision. That little bastard deserves to die. Can he spy on us, Princess of the Wind Clan? Evaporating from the world is the fate of this little bastard!"
A group of Wind Clan elders received a complete Saint-level inheritance from Feng Huang and accepted her affection. Naturally, they all spoke well of her. The Wind Clan's meeting hall was a happy one.
Ji Yiyun did not continue to watch. There were some Wind Clan things behind him. He was not interested in these. He snuffed out the fragments of his consciousness, stood up and walked out of the palace, sneering: "Wind Clan! Wind Phoenix! You are very good!"
He stepped towards the next palace, raised his hand, the sword energy on his fingertips was sharp, and the sword energy flashed away, killing the Wind Clan disciples here.
At this time, he turned into a killer and used this method to deal with the Wind Clan who had bribed the ancient divine dynasty from far away. Like the god of death, he haunted the palace complex.
"puff!"
Ji Yiyun waved his purple-gold fist mercilessly, constantly harvesting lives, and moved from one palace to the next. The palace complex was filled with the smell of blood and death.
"Who, ah..."
Someone finally noticed, but it was already too late. By now, dozens of people had been killed, and the number was less than ten.
"You are Ji Yiyun!"
"I represent the world and hell to kill you!" Ji Yiyun sneered, his purple-gold fist shining like divine iron, and his murderous aura surged like the sea.
"puff……"
Heads flew up and corpses fell to the ground.
"Snapped!"
The body was smashed into pieces and turned into a pile of corpses.
"You..." A middle-aged man from the Wind Clan stood up and evolved the secret method passed down by the Wind Clan.
"Eh?!" Ji Yiyun was a little surprised. There was actually a master of the Wind Clan here who had transformed into a dragon for the first time. He was not an elder of the Wind Clan. He should have broken through in cultivation not long ago. This person was considered a relatively talented disciple of the Wind Clan.
"If I kill you, I think the life of an elder from the Wind Clan is equivalent to that of a Wind Clan elder!" Ji Yiyun said with a smile, looking at this man with a cold light in his eyes.
"If you dare to kill me, the Wind Clan will definitely not let you go. Even if your fighting power is astonishing, you will inevitably die!" The man became fierce, his whole body glowed with glow, he took out a sword and struck at Ji Yiyun with all his strength. .
"I'm waiting for you Wind Clan to kill me. If you can't do it, I will overthrow your Wind Clan in the future!" Ji Yiyun sneered, without any radiance, he calmly raised his hand and grabbed the blade he was attacking, calmly.
"Qiang!"
Ji Yiyun pinched the radiant blade with his palms, and with a little force, "Crack!" The sword exploded without any hindrance. He raised his hand and slapped the Wind Clan disciple.
"You have no chance. Our Wind Clan has been inherited from ancient times. What kind of storms have we not seen? Enemies far more powerful than you have encountered it. Our Wind Clan is still standing, but the enemy has been wiped out!" A famous disciple of the Feng Clan said in a cold voice.
"Really? I will prove all this. It is impossible for you to see it. In the future, I will enter your Wind Clan's 800 God Island and personally bury your so-called pride of the family!" Ji Yiyun did not change the direction of his palm and crushed him. The magical law of Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.
"puff……"
Ji Yiyun possesses the Eight Forbidden Domains and is two realms higher than this Wind Clan disciple. The outcome has already been determined. Even if he did not use the offensive holy technique, his power was overwhelming and he instantly destroyed this quasi-Wind Clan elder. Blood and Bone fragments flying.
"Buzz..."
Ji Yiyun exhaled with a backhand slap, and moved toward a palace in the distance. The sky was cracked open, and the overbearing air waves alone spread and destroyed many palaces.
"That devil has discovered us, run away!"
"We can't escape, we'll fight him!"
"Ah... you little bastard, the Wind Clan will avenge us!"
There were several Wind Clan disciples peeping in the palace. When they saw Ji Yiyun slap him down, their expressions suddenly changed, and they rushed out of the palace, trying to escape.
"boom……"
Unfortunately, none of the Wind Clan disciples could escape from the palace, and the palace was reduced to ashes.
Ji Yiyun did not continue to search for the living person inside, and disappeared in one step, leaving the stronghold of the Wind Clan. He moved his hands to activate the Dao patterns in the formation flag, sealing off the world and igniting the patterns.
"Rumble..."
This stronghold of the Wind Clan was completely destroyed, and the flames of the Taoist pattern burned brightly. Even if there were any living people inside, they would become turtles in the jar, and this place would become the dust of history.
When it was all over, Ji Yiyun turned around and walked away, crossing the void and disappearing into the darkness, leaving only wreckage and ruins.
His three Taoist bodies took action at the same time, destroyed one stronghold, and rushed to the next stronghold, because the opportunity only lasted one night, and if he missed it, it would be difficult to replicate.
