Chapter 27: Jianguang Psychic Breaks Back to Reality
Ji Hong's face was expressionless. He turned his palm and grabbed the hilt of the wooden sword floating beside him. He said coldly: "The imperial ebony sword is here. Ji Luoyan, are you really not afraid?"
The Imperial Ebony Sword is passed down from the ancestors of the Ji family. It is a spiritual magic weapon held by the head of the Ji family. It has unparalleled power.
"The psychic magic weapon is indeed powerful. Even if you and I are similar in cultivation and you hold the imperial ebony sword, I will not be your opponent." Ji Luoyan didn't seem to be panic, but there was a little more playfulness in his eyes.
"But my lord, do you know the origin of this Imperial Ebony Sword?"
Ji Hong held the Chi Ling Ebony Sword in his backhand without saying a word. A bright white mysterious light gradually appeared on the sword body, and at the tip of the sword there was a sword light flame that could cut through everything.
Ji Luoyan shook his head slightly and said: "This extremely precious psychic magic weapon was obtained more than two thousand years ago. An ancestor of my Ji family exhausted nearly half of the Ji family's heritage and asked an ancestor of the Taiyu Ancient Sect to move it.
It was refined by an elder and blended with the Ji family’s bloodline, making it the Ji family’s family treasure.”
"What do you want to say?" Ji Hong gently raised the Chi Ling Ebony Sword. The sword's light became brighter and brighter. The elders behind Ji Luoyan all changed their colors.
This is a psychic magic weapon! If Ji Hong suddenly swipes at him with a sword, I am afraid that with their mere cultivation in the realm of the Mystical Realm, not even the slightest bit of dregs will be left.
Ji Luoyan slowly looked around. At this time, almost all the elite guards of the Ji family had gathered outside the Zhenhai Hall, as well as the relatives of the fourth family of the Ji family. Many collateral bloodlines of the Ji family were arriving one after another. The entire Anyang City was there.
Quietly watching the main hall of Zhenhai Hall at this time.
With a slight flick of his sleeves and robes, Ji Luoyan's fiery profound energy with the original state of Guizhen surged around him. He took a step towards the outside of the palace and said loudly: "Ji Hong has behaved violently and cold-bloodedly since he took charge of the Ji family.
, regardless of any kinship, the Ji family has suffered for a long time. Today, Ji Hong even wants to split the soul of his legitimate son Ji Yuenian, take out his heart fire and devour it, he is extremely vicious!"
Outside the Zhenhai Hall, an uproar gradually arose.
Countless eyes were looking at Ji Hong who was holding the Imperial Ebony Sword, and "Ji Yuenian" who was sitting on the futon with an extremely pale face.
After all, Ji Hong has been in charge of the Ji family for a long time and is quite powerful. Although many Ji family members in Anyang City talked in low voices, no one dared to take the lead in echoing Ji Luo's words.
Ji Luoyan once again took a step towards the outside of the palace. The aura of Guizhen's first state swept across all directions, his hair flying, and he said loudly: "The bloodline of the Ji family in Anyang must not be cut off in Ji Hong's hands! I want to gather the power of the bloodline of the Ji family
, retrieve the ancestral spiritual magic weapon of the Ji family, the Imperial Ebony Sword, depose Ji Hong as the head of the family, and accuse him of crimes!"
After a few breaths, a woman finally emerged from the crowd, stared at Ji Hong hatefully, and cried in a low voice: "My husband was a guard outside the Zhenhai Hall, but he died brutally dozens of days ago. I am exhausted."
After asking around in every possible way, I found out that the head of the family was in a bad mood that day, and he slapped my innocent husband to death as he passed by!"
Another young man said loudly: "There are many spiritual fields controlled by the Ji family outside the ancient city of Taichu. After we collected 80% of the spiritual taxes in them, the family owner actually wanted to increase taxes on us! Ji Hong,
The Ji family in Anyang are not your slaves. You ate meat, but you didn’t even give us soup to drink!"
Many voices were heard one after another, but within a moment, the noise outside the Zhenhai Hall was extremely noisy, and Ji Hong was already being pointed at by thousands of people.
"It's contrary, it's completely contrary! How outrageous!"
Ji Hong's eyes were red, and with a low roar, he wielded the imperial ebony sword and struck hard at where Ji Luoyan and others were!
A blazing white sword light that was several feet long swept out!
Ji Luoyan's expression changed slightly. Under the explosion of the profound energy from the first realm of Guizhen, he lifted Ji Baiyu beside him with one hand and narrowly avoided the sword light.
The third elder and the fifth elder had also noticed it early and fled far away.
Only the two elders who followed Ji Luoyan into the palace had no time to react and were directly cut into countless incomplete pieces by the sword light. Under the annihilating white light, these two people died instantly with their souls destroyed!
The power of the psychic magic weapon is so powerful!
The people of the Ji family outside the Zhenhai Hall were even more frightened. An invisible and immaterial force gradually gathered in one place and enveloped the Zhenhai Hall.
Ji Hong's eyes were bloodshot and he growled: "Whoever dares to rebel against me will be killed by me!"
After saying this, he raised his right hand holding the Imperial Ebony Sword again, and was about to slash at the other two elders.
Suddenly, his movements seemed to be slowed down several times, and the psychic magic weapon glowing with blazing white light trembled slightly, as if it was about to break free at the next moment.
Ji Luoyan shook his head and said: "Ji Hong, do you know now what power is!? This imperial ebony sword was obtained by the ancestors of the Ji family, and it has been integrated into the blood of my Ji family. Now
All the blood of the Ji family in Anyang City are against you, so how can the spiritual magic weapon belonging to my Ji family be used as an aid to the enemy!"
For the first time, Ji Hong's expression changed significantly. He ignored Ji Luoyan and just tried his best to control the imperial ebony sword that was trembling more and more violently in his hand.
Ji Luoyan would not give him such a chance, and directly shouted: "The blood of the Ji family in Anyang has decided to depose the head of the Ji Hong family and deal with him!"
Thousands of Ji family bloodlines in Anyang City all responded loudly, and the sound surged upwards and swept through the sky.
"The bloodline of the Ji family in Anyang has decided to depose Ji Hong as the head of the family and deal with him!!!"
boom!
On the imperial ebony sword, there is an extremely bright blazing white sword light rising into the sky!
Two of Ji Hong's fingers were cut off directly. He could no longer hold the psychic magic weapon and let it fly away.
Ji Luoyan's body surged with profound energy, he flew up, grabbed the Chi Ling Ebony Sword, and without any pause, slashed hard at Ji Hong!
The blazing white sword light spread out for nearly ten feet. Ji Hong's eyes flashed with ferocity. He grabbed "Ji Yuenian" beside him and directly poured profound energy into his soul, intending to use "Ji Yuenian's" soul.
The force of collapse creates a barrier.
To his surprise, "Ji Yuenian"'s soul was filled with nothingness. When he regained consciousness and looked down, he found that "Ji Yuenian" in his hand had turned into a handful of fine gravel.
Scattered on fingertips.
The violent sword light has arrived!
Ji Hong's eyes were about to burst, and he used all his strength to open up a dense shield of profound energy.
boom!
The sword energy of the psychic magic weapon directly tore the mysterious energy mask into pieces, and without losing its remaining power, it struck Ji Hong hard!
After all, his cultivation level was at the first stage of Guizhen. Although he vomited blood and flew backwards under the violent sword light, and although he was seriously injured, his life was not in danger for a while.
"Quexue, save your dad! Mom, please!"
In the side hall of Zhenhai Hall, Xu Lian'er knelt down directly to Ji Quexue.
Ji Quexue showed a look of pain and struggle on his face and said: "Mom, how do you want me to save you! If I dare to step forward to stop you, I will only end up dead!"
Xu Lian'er burst into tears, pulling on the skirt of Ji Que's snow-blue dress, crying: "You are the heart fire of the sixth rank in the sequence. After dawn, your position will be determined. Ji Luoyan will not kill you."
! Go and beg him to spare your father’s life, mother, please!”
After saying this, she kowtowed to Ji Quexue again.
Ji Quexue was silent for a few breaths, calmed down, and said, "Okay, I'll go. But from now on, you are no longer my mother."
Xu Lian'er moved her lips, but couldn't utter a complete sentence. She just looked at Ji Quexue with hopeful eyes.
Ji Quexue felt a twinge of pain in her heart. Sure enough, in her mother's heart, she was no match for that beast Ji Hong!
She helped Xu Lian'er up, channeled her profound energy from the first stage of the Xuan Dynasty, and jumped straight towards the main hall of Zhenhai Hall, which was dozens of feet away.