The martial artists who broke into the Ji clan were all dead, their flesh and blood a blurry ss, and the entire Ji clan tower was profoundly silent.
Only Ji Batian’s figure stood at the tower’s gate, his tall figure stretched out by the lingering light to an extraordinary length.
The strongest of the Ji clan, capable of capturing the mighty Wu Yang Grandmaster and the leader of the Library Pavilion by himself, once again being confronted by Ji Batian, Wu Yang Grandmaster and the Library Pavilion’s leader felt anger, but even more, fear.
Only by having fought this guy can one truly understand his terror.
Ji Batian left a deep impression, like an eternal colossus, striking like thunder, heavy as a thousand pounds, with a surging force that could sweep away adversaries.
This is an extrely terrifying person.
Ji Bai Ri’s face showed a smile, slowly saying, "Your ti of death has arrived..."
Whether Wu Yang Grandmaster, Elder Jin Huang, or the Great Jin Bird, were all solemn at this mont; only Ji Batian’s aura made everyone present unable to relax.
"Bai Ri, I am grateful to you for buying this much ti," Ji Batian slowly said.
Ji Bai Ri shook his head, "As long as father can break through, even if Bai Ri dies, it is worth it; too bad, the current Ji clan, I have not been able to protect it, I ask for father’s punishnt."
Ji Batian turns out to be Ji Bai Ri’s father!
Everyone is shocked, does this an Ji Batian is even more of an old monster than Ji Bai Ri, an ancient entity that lived hundreds of years?
Ji Batian slowly walks forward, "The Ji clan, as long as I am here, will not perish, Chang Tian is dead, I will spend a few years to train another Ji Changtian."
"Heh heh..." A cold laugh ca from Ye Qiu’s mouth, interrupting the father-son conversation.
"After today, there will be no Ji clan."
"What a bold claim, you little fellow want to slaughter the entire Ji clan for your Du Gu family’s revenge?"
"Back then, the Du Gu family’s hundreds of people couldn’t do it, do you think you alone can achieve it?" Ji Batian sneered.
"The young master has us, he is not fighting alone!" Jin Shanshun shouted loudly from the ground.
"Indeed, we will sweep away the Ji clan with the young master," Shui’er said.
Hearing these loud cries, Ji Batian laughed, "A few ants trying to kill a god, now I shall teach you the aning of death!"
In an instant, Ji Batian threw a punch through the air.
Without moving his feet, across over a hundred ters, a giant shadow of a fist ford in the air, quickly smashing forward with lightning speed.
"Be careful." Jin Wanshan imdiately jumped to the front, wanting to block this attack and prevent Jin Shanshun from being hurt.
Crunch!
A crisp sound of bones breaking rang out, and Jin Wanshan imdiately went limp, while the power of the punch shadow continued strong without the slightest weakening.
"Don’t even think about hurting anyone." Grand Elder Jin Huang’s figure suddenly appeared before the punch shadow, pushing with both hands, trying to block it.
However, Ji Batian rely smiled faintly, and the punch shot forward like an accelerating rocket, even faster, Elder Jin Huang held on for a mont but then his face suddenly turned red, unable to resist spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Bang.
Elder Jin Huang knelt on the ground, his expression grim, already seriously injured.
"Ah!"
The punch shadow did not dissipate and attacked like a ghostly shadow, causing all five of Jin’er’s girls to lose their color. Even Jin Wanshan and Elder Jin Huang couldn’t stop it, if it were to hit those with weaker strength, wouldn’t it an instant death?
At this mont, a slender figure stood in front of Jin Shanshun, Jin’er, Tu’er, and others.
"King Yan’s Rage."
Ye Qiu raised one hand high, palm facing the punch shadow, and shot out a fusion of Rule Power.
Bang!
Ye Qiu felt a strong force reflect onto his body at the mont the two attacks collided, causing his blood to churn, his chest feeling unbearably suffocated.
"So powerful."
Ye Qiu suppressed the strange sensation within his body, if not for Jin Wanshan and Elder Jin Huang shedding part of the punch’s power previously, wouldn’t it an even King Yan’s Rage wouldn’t stop it?
Ye Qiu felt fear and vigilance in his heart, worrying that Ji Batian, like Ji Bai Ri, had also seen his strength soar considerably.
"Oh? Heh heh... Interesting, you were able to catch a hit with three-fold strength, I did underestimate you." Ji Batian slowly said.
Three-fold strength?
Everyone tensed up; the previous strike was just three-fold strength, if unleashed fully how terrifying would it be?
"Forget it, a few small shrimps, I’m too lazy to kill, right now just need to handle a few slightly stronger ants to end it all." Ji Batian’s face revealed a cold smile.
From that smile, people felt a chilling killing intent, a killing intent from a super powerful being. Although his gaze did not cover everyone, Ye Qiu and others on the scene could feel that they were already locked onto, and if frightened and ran, they would certainly suffer a thunderous attack first.
"Release Bai Ri." Suddenly, Ji Batian’s gaze swung toward Wu Yang Grandmaster, the Library Pavilion leader, and others, as they still surrounded Ji Bai Ri in the center.
Several faces tightened, all circulating power within their bodies.
All looked toward Ye Qiu, wanting to hear what he thought.
"Let him go," Ye Qiu said casually.
What?
Several were stunned; really let him go? Are they to bow their heads to Ji Batian?
Ye Qiu’s gaze was resolute, Wu Yang Grandmaster and others stepped aside, allowing Ji Bai Ri to leave.
Ji Bai Ri passed through the blockade of people, smiling, "I said, wanting to destroy my Ji clan is pure delusion, you all must die."
Swoosh.
Ji Bai Ri flashed and headed toward Ji Batian.
Just as he was within a hundred ters of Ji Batian, suddenly, a gigantic light pillar fell from the sky.
Only one voice echoed between heaven and earth: "Heaven descends Divine Punishnt!"
Ye Qiu’s lips moved slightly; at the critical mont when Ji Bai Ri was about to reach Ji Batian, he directly unleashed the second tribulation of Twelve Tribulation Art, using the Light of Divine Punishnt to eliminate Ji Bai Ri right in front of Ji Batian.
Dazzling white light, lightning flowing, filled with a destructive aura.
Ji Bai Ri’s figure failed to evade it, struck precisely, yet Ye Qiu did not express joy because Ji Batian is no longer visible.
Staring at the descending lightning light of Divine Punishnt, Ye Qiu’s gaze flickered; he saw Ji Batian’s figure amidst this lightning light, and with incredible speed, instantly reached Ji Bai Ri to protect him.
Crackle...
The Light of Divine Punishnt ended, emitting a piercing sound.
Looking at Ji Batian like a deity or demon, suspended in the air, surrounded by an invisible force blocking the lightning, both Ji Batian and Ji Bai Ri appeared unscathed.
"Did that not kill him?" Wu Yang Grandmaster was stunned.
The power of the Light of Divine Punishnt, even he felt apprehensive, yet Ji Batian was completely unhard, how strong is he?
For so reason, despite the fact that they had many experts here, and the opponent was only two people, there was a chilling feeling in everyone’s heart.
A sense of invincibility quickly grew and spread in their hearts.
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