Even if you can't resist, you have to bear it! Wang Fu's old eyes flashed with determination.
If you do nothing, you can only wait for death. Once the ghost energy completely collapses, Jinling City will instantly turn into a ghost realm.
"Sir, we are both Jinling people and the Guo family. If we cannot prevent this disaster, the Guo family of Jinling will also be destroyed."
"Master, I'm waiting and want to give it a try."
Two middle-aged men also stepped out.
These two people are direct descendants of the Guo family. Guo Caishen spent huge sums of money to buy the Ying Ying Dan from Tang Ming, and then let two of the clan's top Golden Dan monks break through to the Nascent Soul.
In the Guo family, including Wang Fu and these two, there are three people with Nascent Soul background.
"..." Guo Caishen slowly raised his head and stared at the thick and oppressive black clouds above his head.
After a while.
Guo Caishen sighed: "Go ahead and do your best. If this death energy breaks out completely and cannot be stopped, you guys can go out of the city alone and don't worry about us."
Wang Fu and others were stunned and were about to speak.
"Excuting an order!"
Guo Caishen said in a deep voice: "This is an order I gave as the head of the Guo family."
"As commanded."
Wang Fu and the others nodded heavily and bowed to Guo Caishen.
Later.
The three of them stood up at the same time, and after looking at each other, they seemed to have issued some important solution.
Wang Fu was the strongest in cultivation, his energy burst out, he took a step forward and unleashed a monstrous sword intent.
The aura of Nascent Soul Realm was released to the extreme.
"Boom!"
As the strong wind surged, a loud shout resounded throughout the world - "At this time of life and death, I hope all the fellow Taoists in Jinling will help me. If Jinling is destroyed, all the heritage of each family will be destroyed. If we can suppress the evil spirits, we will wait for the strong men from China to come to our aid."
, I still have a glimmer of hope."
"The Guo family of Jinling, Wang Fu took the initiative to ask for a fight!"
Wow! The fierce sword intent pierced the sky.
Wang Fu walked with flying swords on his feet, roaring with momentum, attracting the attention of powerful men from various wealthy families in Jinling.
"Guo Liang, the Guo family of Jinling, takes the initiative to ask for a fight!"
"Guo Dongyou, the Guo family of Jinling, takes the initiative to ask for a fight!"
Boom! Boom! Another two pairs of fierce fighting spirit burst out, stirring up the strong wind, and plummeting towards the Purple Mountain with thick breath.
These breaths.
Ordinary people can't notice it.
But for other cultivators in Jinling City, as long as they have a little spiritual power in their bodies, they can all feel the death-defying feeling of the three cultivators of the Guo family.
Once the evil spirit breaks out.
Tens of millions of lives in Jinling City are in danger.
Hundreds of years of accumulation by various wealthy families will be destroyed in one day.
Even if those strong people can survive, Jinling City is a secular city, and the families, descendants, industries, and heritage of each strong person will be destroyed in one day.
"Boom!"
Loud roar.
To the east of Jinling City, a strong aura suddenly bloomed.
"My ancestral home, ancestral home and ancestral tombs are all in Jinling. If Jinling is destroyed, I, Yang Xiong, will be buried with me!"
"Everyone, if you don't take action now, you will wait until later!"
"Jinling Yang Family, Yang Xiong invites you to fight!"
Bang! A one-armed figure rose from the ground. Yang Xiong held an ax in one hand and flew towards Purple Mountain with fighting spirit.
soon.
"Jinling Chu Family, Chu Wenyuan invites you to fight!"
"Jinling Lei Family, Lei Bao invites you to fight!"
"Jinling Yao family, Yao Zhengliang invites you to fight!"
"..." A thick aura spread across the heaven and earth.
It dispelled some of the ghostly atmosphere that filled the sky over Jinling City.
this moment.
Countless wealthy families raised their heads and looked at the sky, their eyes flickering. Some admired, some despised, some were passionate, some were afraid... Jinling Tang Family.
All direct descendants of the Tang family gathered in the attic.
Tang Yuansheng stood at the front, standing with his hands behind his hands, his cold eyes staring in the direction of Purple Mountain, his face expressionless and his expression cold.
"Tsk, is it Yang Xiong again?"
Tang Anshun's face was full of sarcasm: "This Yang Xiong was seriously injured and one of his arms was cut off and he still shows off. It's simply ridiculous."
"Haha, these starters are still our enemies. It's best to wait until they are all corroded by ghost energy and die, so as to save us trouble."
Tang Anshun's face was full of disdain, but he still bowed respectfully to Tang Yuansheng: "Ancestor, do you think these people can stop these ghosts?"
"no."
Tang Yuansheng shook his head indifferently: "Just these people, trying to prevent the gate of hell from opening is simply a fool's dream."
"Hehe, that's what the ancestor said."
Tang Anshun finally felt relieved. He rolled his eyes and revealed a sinister smile: "Ancestor, the door of hell will open later, and our Tang family will be fine, right?"
"With Ancestor like you, a powerful man in the divine realm, everything will be fine. What I mean is that Jinling City will inevitably fall into chaos when the gate of hell opens. I have already summoned the family guard team and am preparing to take advantage of the chaos.
Steal some resources..." Tang Yuansheng frowned slightly and turned back to look at Tang Anshun.
Just this look made the latter's scalp tingle, and he thought he had said something wrong. Just when he was about to apologize and cancel his private actions - "Not bad."
"If a family wants to be strong, it must work together openly and secretly. Although your behavior is too sinister, it is not a good strategy."
Tang Yuansheng smiled and nodded: "Get ready, the more wealth you can gain, the better, especially those wealthy families with rich backgrounds, whether it is worldly wealth or cultivation resources, all will be taken away!"
Tang Anshun was overjoyed to receive the praise from his ancestor, and hurriedly called his confidants to explain the matter.
"Hey, everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind."
Tang Anshun said with a flattering smile, not forgetting the sarcasm at the same time: "Idiots like the Guo family and the Yang family, do you really think that they can change their lives against the odds with their passion?"
"They are stupid, but others are not stupid. The wealthy families are very smart."
"In my opinion, absolutely no one is willing to follow them to death..." He didn't finish his words.
From the sky, a burst of laughter suddenly came.
"Haha, I, Cui Hucheng, can be regarded as one of the oldest people in Jinling. I also witnessed the continuous expansion and construction of Jinling City back then."
"When people get old, there is no hope of breakthrough. The old man doesn't want to make trouble anymore. He can only rely on his useful body to give hope to future generations."
"The Cui family of Jinling, Cui Hucheng invites you to fight!"
Whoa! The sharp sword light rises from the ground, splitting the vast black mist.
An old man with white hair walked through the air with a big knife in his hand, his breath was extremely strong.
"Cui Hucheng?"
Tang Yuansheng's cold eyes narrowed: "This old immortal is not dead yet. He hid deep enough. Fortunately, he hasn't broken through yet..." Cui Hucheng.
This person is of the same generation as him, and is indeed one of the few older generation monks in Jinling City. He is at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, but his life is approaching and his strength has also suffered a serious loss.
Tang Anshun next to him looked embarrassed.
After all, he had just vowed that no one was stupid enough to take action, but someone immediately slapped him in the face.
and.
The face was slapped one after another, each slap louder than the last - "Everyone is hurt, everyone is hurt, Jinling He family, He Ziji takes the initiative to ask for a fight!"
“If Jinling is destroyed, where will we find a place to live?
Jinling Qiu family, Qiu Peng invites you to fight!"
"There is a catastrophe from heaven, and no one is immune. Only I, the people of Jinling, can survive by strengthening ourselves. The Di family of Jinling, Di Zongping, please fight!"
"Haha, Di Zongping, you old immortal has not yet died?
Interestingly, if this calamity passes safely, you and I should also understand the grudges we had thirty years ago."