"Master!" Cries spread everywhere, and the whole family mourned.
Feng Jinghong looked at all this coldly, without any emotion. His eyes turned and fell on another group of people in the hall.
Wang Chengkun's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees, showing a smile that was uglier than crying:
"Lord Feng Huang, I didn't know it was you before..."
"Father, I didn't mean to offend, please forgive me, Brother Feng!" Wang Teng also said bravely.
For a moment, the hall was extremely silent. Everyone was waiting for Feng Jinghong's decision. Wang Chengkun felt as if ten thousand years had passed. His face froze with a smile. Only then did he finally hear Feng Jinghong speak, but it was not to him.
He said it to Wang Teng:
"Give me a copy of the inheritance you received from the Ji family."
"Okay!" Wang Teng agreed simply. The fact that he could calm down Feng Jinghong's anger at such a small price was beyond their expectations.
Looking at the corpses and blood flowing on the ground, Feng Jinghong finally stopped, stood up and left. The Wang family still had a few scenes to perform, so let them jump around for now.
"Someday, someone from my Ji family will fight you again, a fair fight!" The voice of the Ji family's eldest sage came from behind.
A faint smile appeared on Feng Jinghong's lips: "I look forward to the demeanor of the human emperor."
The old master paused for a moment, but Feng Jinghong stopped staying and walked out of Ji's house.
Two figures landed next to Feng Jinghong. They were Xuan Che and Huang Shen holding imperial weapons.
"Your Highness, why don't you just defeat them?" Huang Shen was eager to give it a try.
"Their blood will still be useful in the future." Feng Jinghong said lightly. In times of darkness and turmoil, the resurrection of the void is very important.
And his current strength is not enough. One Daxia is enough. If he really wants to go too far, if the major forces of the human race rise up, he really can't handle it...
At this time, a girl in white came to him, with brisk steps and a smile like a flower: "Well done! I lent you Qinglian in vain."
Yan Ruyu has always been serious, and rarely looks like this with joy now. She was really hunted down by the Ji family too hard, and countless old friends and relatives died. She has been holding a breath in her heart. This time the Ji family suffered heavy casualties, and she finally felt comfortable.
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Seeing Yan Ruyu's flourishing beauty, Feng Jinghong's mood improved a little: "You and I, our allies, should avenge you, no need to be polite."
Yan Ruyu was a little moved, and just as she was about to say something, Feng Jinghong's next words came out: "As long as the emperor's soldiers can be borrowed from me a few more times in the future, it will be fine."
Yan Ruyu:......
On this day, the news that the Ji family was half destroyed spread to all directions, and the world was shocked.
"In just two years, the two immortal holy places of the human race have been robbed. This prince is a disaster..."
"The divine body of Donghuang was defeated, and was actually conquered by others. Is the bloodline of the Ancient Emperor really so terrifying..."
Many human monks are worried. A single emperor has caused disaster to the two major human forces. If all the ancient races are born, what will the human race do to deal with it...
In an unknown cave in the Eastern Wasteland, a man surrounded by dragon energy clenched his fists: "Prince! I will avenge my family, just wait!"
A delicate and agile little nun next to him looked at him worriedly: "Brother..."
Outside the ancient forbidden land, Ye Fan looked worried: "Is Ziyue going to be okay..."
In Zhongzhou, a man with golden light all over his body was refining an ancient mirror burning a holy fire. At this time, a figure shrouded in shadow came to his side:
"Brother, there is news about Li Taibai."
"Oh? Is he dead? If not, when my magic weapon is refined, you and I will go together to meet him. The Emperor's weapon-refining method given by Daxia is indeed somewhat effective. My 'Sun Mirror'
It has improved by more than one level. Although Lin Feng is not up to par, he is still our brother, and not everyone can touch it. It is time for the world to recall the terror of the 'Twin Kings'!"
Another figure was silent for a moment: "Brother, Li Taibai is a pseudonym, and he is the Emperor's Prince!"
The blond man's hand was in chaos: "Who are you talking about?"
"Prince Tian, the Ji family is half destroyed, and their Holy Master was forced to commit suicide!"
The blond man was silent for a long time: "How is Lin Feng's injury?"
"It's okay now!"
"Take the family's fire dragon whip, Lin Feng really lacks discipline..."
In the distant Western Desert, on Mount Sumeru, a golden-haired old ape stopped holding a wooden fish in his hand. He thought of the grudges between his brother and the Immortal Emperor, and then thought of his nephew, and frowned with some worry.
head:
"Amitabha!"
In a mysterious little world, Gai Jiuyou sighed deeply, finally said nothing and continued to guide the girl in white in her practice.
Feng Jinghong returned to the Dynasty of the Immortal God, and the other three ancestor kings came to pay tribute.
"Where's Yancai?" Feng Jinghong was a little uncomfortable not seeing her.
"Your Highness Bing, she is in retreat, preparing to attack the realm of the Holy King!" Xuan Che said, with some envy on his face, as did the rest of the people.
"Great!" Feng Jinghong was a little surprised. He didn't have a great sage, so it would be good to have a holy king.
"Is there any news about the ancestral temple of the Yuhua Dynasty?"
"Your Highness Bing, we haven't found it yet."
Feng Jinghong pondered slightly: "Looking at the Holy Land of Shaking Light, they should have clues."
"yes!"
"Have you found the Yuhua Immortal Valley?" Feng Jinghong asked again.
"Back to Your Highness, the Immortal Valley has been found, but we found out that there was another powerful force that had arrived first, and their strength was not weak. I didn't get any benefits when I went there in person last time," Xuan Che replied.
Feng Jinghong thought about it carefully. There was Crocodile Ancestor and Quasi-Emperor's Forbidden Weapon there. It was really not easy to enter, so he said:
"This place is very important and cannot be lost. Bring more people and bring the God's soldiers. No matter who is trying to rob us, we will kill them all!"
"Yes, Your Highness!"
After arranging many matters, Feng Jinghong returned to his bedroom.
The vine brought out from the Hua Xian Pond has already grown three leaves, which are full of vitality and verdant. They are actually wrapped around the stem of the Divine Phoenix Immortal Medicine.
Feng Jinghong saw that the Divine Phoenix elixir had no adverse effects, so she ignored it.
Next to the Divine Phoenix elixir is the purple Kirin elixir, which is growing well under the nourishment of all things soil and divine springs. The plant has grown to half the height of the Divine Phoenix elixir, and its Tao Yun is obscured.
The chi dragon egg in the sacred spring became more and more vigorous, and seemed to feel the touch of Feng Jinghong, trembling slightly.
"It seems that birth is not far away. But no, it will take more than ten years for the Demon God Flower to bloom. It's too early for you to come out now..." Feng Jinghong whispered.
After thinking about it, he added a few more layers of seals to the dragon egg to delay its birth.
The chilong eggs kept trembling, as if in protest.
Feng Jinghong patted the dragon egg gently and said, "Don't be angry. I have been sealed for tens of thousands of years. This is all for your own good..."
Feng Jinghong went into seclusion again. He gained a lot from his experience this time, and he had to digest it for a while.
The outside world doesn't know what the Ji family thought, but they finally married the Wang family. Ji Ziyue lost her temper, but she couldn't resist the family at all. Moreover, because Ji Haoyue was seriously injured, she was alone and helpless, and her situation was more difficult than in the original plot.
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When Feng Jinghong Siji came out of seclusion successfully, he heard the news that Wang Teng was getting engaged to Ji Ziyue. Wang Teng publicly announced that he wanted to kill the Holy Body.
In just a few months, the Ji family once again became the center of the storm. It is not known whether they wanted to stabilize their unstable position through the marriage of the two families.
"Your Highness, are you going to Ji's house?" Seeing Feng Jinghong's interested expression, Lan Ling, who was serving him, asked.