Chapter 27: The Sword and the Light
Ji Hong was expressionless, flipped his palms and grabbed the wooden sword suspended beside him, and said coldly, "The ebony sword is here, Ji Luoyan, are you really afraid?"
The ebony sword, the ancestral hand of the Ji family, is the psychic magic weapon in the hands of the head of the Ji family, and it has no power.
"The psychic magic weapon is indeed tyrannical. Although you and I have similar cultivation bases, but you are holding the ebony sword, I will not be your opponent," Ji Luoyan didn't seem to panic, but there was a little more playfulness in his eyes. "It's just Patriarch, do you know the origin of this Edict ebony sword?"
Ji Hong held the Edict ebony sword in his backhand and said nothing. A bright white sword light gradually lingered on the sword body, and at the tip of the sword, there was a ray of light that was enough to sever everything.
Ji Luoyan sighed softly and said, "This incomparably precious psychic magic weapon is more than two thousand years ago, an ancestor of my Ji family exhausted nearly half of the Ji family's heritage, please move the Taiyu Ancient Sect Wai Zong one. It was refined by an elder, and the blood of the Ji family was integrated into it, as the treasure of the Ji family."
"What do you want to say?" Ji Hong gently lifted the Edict ebony sword, the sword light on it became more and more dazzling, and the elders behind Ji Luoyan were all discolored.
This sword is no better than others, but a genuine psychic magic weapon!
If Ji Hong suddenly swept across with a sword, with their mere cultivation in the realm of the Nascent Profound Realm, I'm afraid not even a little bit of dregs would be left.
Ji Luoyan slowly looked around for a week. At this time, almost all the elite guards of the Ji family were densely gathered outside the Zhenhai Hall, and the four relatives of the Ji family and many collateral bloodlines of the Ji family came one after another, and the entire Anyang City was there. Quietly watching the main hall of Zhenhai Hall at this time.
Shaking his sleeves, Ji Luoyan's body was filled with the blazing profound energy of returning to the original realm. He took a step outside the hall and said loudly, "Since Ji Hongxian took charge of the Ji family, he has acted violently. Cold-blooded and cruel, regardless of the slightest kinship, the Ji family has suffered from it for a long time. Today, Ji Hong wants to cut off the soul of his direct son Ji Yuenian, and use the fire of his heart to devour it, which is extremely vicious!"
Outside the Zhenhai Hall, the sound of uproar gradually rose.
Countless eyes were looking at Ji Hong, who was holding the ebony sword, and the pale "Ji Yuenian" sitting on the futon.
After all, Ji Hong has been in charge of the Ji family for a long time, and he is quite powerful. Although many members of the Ji family in Anyang City whispered, no one dared to take the lead in responding to Ji Luoyan's words.
Ji Luoyan took another step towards the outside of the hall, the momentum of Guizhen's initial stage swept all directions, his robes were hunting, and he said loudly: "The blood of the Ji family in Anyang must not be broken in the hands of Ji Hong! I want to gather the blood of the Ji family. The power to retrieve the Ji family's ancestral psychic magic weapon, the Ebonwood Sword, abolish Ji Hong's position as the head of the family, and condemn him as a crime!"
After a few breaths, a woman finally came out of the crowd, staring at Ji Hong bitterly, and sobbing: "My husband is the guard in charge of guarding outside the Zhenhai Hall, but he was suddenly killed dozens of days ago. He died, I exhausted my energy and inquired about it, only to find out that the owner of the family was in a bad mood that day, and shot my innocent husband to death when he was passing by!"
A young man in Chinese clothes stepped forward and said loudly: "There are many spiritual fields in the outer city of Taichu ancient city, and after 80% of the spiritual tax is collected by us, the owner of the family has to pay us another tax. Ji Hong, the Anyang Ji family is not your slave! You eat meat, but you don't even give us soup!"
There were many voices one after another, but for a moment, there was a lot of noise outside the Zhenhai Hall, and Ji Hong was already pointed by Wan Fu.
"Reverse, completely reversed! Presumptuous!"
Ji Hong's eyes were red, and with a low roar, he held the ebony sword and slashed fiercely at the place where Ji Luoyan and others were!
The blazing white sword glow that was several meters long swept out!
Ji Luoyan's complexion changed slightly. Under the explosion of profound energy in the first realm, he raised Ji Baiyu beside him with one hand and narrowly avoided this sword light.
The third and fifth elders were also aware of it and fled far away.
Only the two elders of the profound realm who followed Ji Luoyan into the hall had no time to react, and were directly chopped into countless pieces by the sword light.
The power of the psychic magic weapon is actually here!
The people of the Ji family outside the Zhenhai Hall were even more fearful and angry, and an invisible force gradually gathered in one place, shrouded in the Zhenhai Hall.
Ji Hong's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, "I will kill anyone who dares to oppose me!"
After the words were finished, he raised his right hand holding the Edict ebony sword again, and was about to slash towards the other two elders.
Suddenly, his movements seemed to be slowed down several times. This psychic magic weapon with a blazing white sword light trembled slightly, as if it was about to break free in the next moment.
Ji Luoyan shook his head and said, "Ji Hong, do you know now, what is power!? This ebony sword was obtained by the ancestors of the Ji family, and it has been integrated into the blood of my Ji family. All the blood of the Ji family in Anyang City are against you, how can the psychic magic weapon belonging to my Ji family be a tiger!"
For the first time, Ji Hong's expression changed very obviously. He ignored Ji Luoyan and just exhausted all his strength to control the ebony sword that was shaking more and more violently in his hand.
Ji Luoyan would not give him such a chance, and shouted directly: "Anyang Ji family bloodline, decided to abolish the position of Ji Hong family head and punish him!"
Thousands of Ji family bloodlines in Anyang City responded loudly, and the sound wave soared up and swept the sky.
"The blood of the Ji family in Anyang has decided to abolish the position of Ji Hong's family head and punish him!!!"
boom!
Above the ebony sword of the imperial edict, there is an extremely bright blazing white sword that rises into the sky!
Ji Hong's two fingers were directly cut off, and he could no longer hold the psychic magic weapon and let it fly away.
Ji Luoyan's body was surging with profound energy, and he flew up. As soon as he grasped the ebony sword, he slashed directly at Ji Hong without any pause!
The blazing white sword light spreads nearly ten feet, and must not be forced! Ji Hong's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he grabbed the "Ji Yuenian" beside him, directly pouring profound energy into his soul, and wanted to use the power of "Ji Yuenian" to prevent him from destroying his soul.
But what made him angry was that there was nothingness in the soul of "Ji Yuenian". When he came back to his senses and looked down, the "Ji Yuenian" he was holding in his hand had turned into a handful of thin pieces. The gravel scattered between the fingers.
The violent sword light has arrived!
Ji Hong's eyes were about to split, and he used all his strength to hold up an incomparably solid mask of profound energy.
boom!
The sword energy of the psychic magic weapon directly ripped the mask of profound energy into pieces, and slashed at Ji Hong without losing his momentum!
After all, his cultivation was in the first realm of returning to the true state. He vomited blood and flew out under this violent sword light. Although he suffered a lot of injuries, there was no danger of his life for a while.
"Magpie Snow, save your father! Mother begs you!"
At the side hall of Zhenhai Hall, Xu Lian'er knelt down directly to Ji Quexue.
Ji Que's snowy face showed a hint of pain and struggle, and said: "Mother, how do you want me to save me! If I dare to step forward to stop me, I will only end up dying!"
Xu Lian'er burst into tears, pulling on the skirt of Ji Que's snow blue skirt, weeping: "You are the heart fire of the sixth rank of the sequence, after dawn is when your position is determined, Ji Luoyan can no longer intervene now. He won't kill you in this matter! Go and beg him, spare your father's life, and mother beg you!"
After the words were over, she gave Ji Quexue a strong kowtow again.
Ji Quexue was silent for a few breaths, her face gradually calmed down, and said, "Okay, I'll go. But from now on, you are no longer my mother."
Xu Lian'er squirmed her lips, but she couldn't say a complete sentence, she just stared at Ji Quexue with hopeful eyes.
Ji Quexue felt a colicky pain in her heart. With her mother, she couldn't compare to that beast Ji Hong!
She helped Xu Lian'er, and then directly transported her profound strength in the first stage of the Profound Realm, and jumped towards the main hall of Zhenhai Hall, which was several dozen meters away.