The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

No one in this world, on the premise of a harmonious relationship between father and son, can accept others insulting his father like this.This is simply a shame.

At this moment, he didn't care about forbearance and stability.

Although there are currently three apostles in the shrine, as well as countless believers who can be dispatched, but in his own capacity, he just wants to slap the opponent in the face.

"Now, here I am."

Ji Yan said expressionlessly: "Try to touch my father."

Elder Wang Shu recovered from the shock, stared at the young man in front of him, as if to make sure of something, and said hoarsely: "Try it."

Thunder and lightning flashed in the night sky, and the storm was still howling.

There was no vision, but everyone felt extremely terrifying pressure.

The saber intent like a sea tide poured out from the old man's body.

Click, click!

Numerous terrifying cracks appeared on the floor tiles.

The howling storm was sliced ​​into a vacuum.

Even the lightning above the sky seemed to be cut in half.

This is the Saber Intent, a secret method inherited from Zhendan, which can affect the material world in reality purely with spiritual thoughts, and it can only be done if the cultivation level reaches half-sage or above.

powerful!

This is really too strong!

Everyone felt the pressure and almost wanted to kneel down on the spot.

I saw countless cracks rushing towards the family of four in front of the hall.

Wherever it goes, everything is broken.

However, when those cracks were about to spread to the young man's feet, he suddenly stopped.

All the pressure disappeared without a trace.

Ji Yan glanced at the broken ground under his feet, raised his head: "That's it?"

Ji Zhisen and Liu Erma: "..."

Ji Zhenling's beautiful eyes widened, her red lips moved, but she didn't say anything.

Everyone was stunned.

thump.

Elder Wang Shu's eyes widened. His eyes changed from disbelief to horror and fear, and finally to crazy ecstasy. His old body trembled and twitched.

At this moment, he almost passed out.

"The blood of the ancestor! This child is actually the blood of the ancestor, exactly the same as the blood of the ancestor!"

He yelled out loud, even breaking his voice, as if he was insane.

"Qingfeng, my ancestor has appeared, God bless my Huangzong!"

Elder Wang Shu turned to the direction of Zhendan, knelt on the ground on the spot, and kowtowed three times.

He Qingfeng didn't know why, but he could only kowtow along with him.

Elder Wang Shu went completely crazy.

After knocking three and three, knocking three and three.

Until the head is knocked blue.

Everyone: "..."

Seeing the pair of teachers, uncles and nephews going crazy, I couldn't turn my head around.

"God bless the Huangzong! God bless the Huangzong!"

"Qingfeng, do you know that I am in my Desolate Sect, why is there such a big difference between the status of the main family and the branch family? The door rules alone are not enough. Because the door rules can be modified."

Elder Wang Shu excitedly said: "Only with absolute power can we convince the public! We of the Miejin Knife lineage all learned the power of the Miejin Knife from the sculptures of our ancestors, and thus changed our soul origin. No matter how much we inherited Even if there is only a little bit of strength, it also has the sword intent of destroying the ember."

"But our Ember-Extinguishing Saber Intent is useless to the blood of our Huangzong Patriarch. In other words, it will be weakened many times according to the difference in the concentration of the blood."

He said: "This is the rule set by the patriarch back then. As a branch family, we are not allowed to hurt the clan family. Among the same ranks, the branch family has no possibility of defeating the clan family. Some clans with strong blood can even surpass the clan. There are several ranks, and I will win you directly..."

He Qingfeng froze for a moment, it was true.

In the battle between the main family and the branch family, the latter has almost never won.

Because the moment your attack is about to touch the opponent, it will be affected by the blood of the opponent, and a considerable part of it will be directly offset, and the power will be greatly reduced.

It can be understood as a kind of restraint.

Restraint at the source of the soul.

"I see……"

He turned his head to look at the young man behind him with horror in his eyes.

Ji Yan: "..."

Originally, he had already planned to expose part of his own strength, and he was even thinking about what reasons he would use later to explain the source of his strength.

But I didn't expect that the other party would mistake him for some kind of ancestor's blood.

But in this way, it seems to make sense.

As the Great Elder of the Desolate Sect, Suzaku is still able to gain absolute freedom in such a pedantic and strict sect, eating and drinking outside every day, and not cultivating.

My own mother was warned once, but she was still able to elope with her father.

This was unreasonable in the first place. A transcendent force with extremely strict rules like the Seven Sects of the Sanctuary could not allow the high-level members of the sect to act like this.

But it would be easy to understand if the clan had such an absolute suppression on the branch.

Because Suzaku is a clan member.

The mother is also a family member.

You can have an opinion, it's up to me whether to listen or not.

Because you can't beat me, you can't control me.

"If the bloodline is exactly the same as that of the patriarch, then it is impossible for us to use Mie Jin's sword intent to cause the slightest harm to this child. Qingfeng, we have found a treasure."

Elder Wang Shu murmured.

Now he can't wait to go back to the sect immediately and share the news.

He Qingfeng asked blankly: "Master, what should we do then?"

"How could such a peerless genius be let go? It must be brought back to the Desolate Sect!"

Elder Wang Shu swallowed, and looked at the boy again, his eyes changed.

It's like looking at a treasure in the world.

Patriarch's bloodline, the chance of this is really too small.

Smaller than an ordinary person who suddenly won a 5000 billion lottery.

Elder Wang Shu was almost overwhelmed by the huge surprise.

"You seem to be talking to yourself."

Ji Yan said indifferently: "Are you living in a dream?"

Elder Wang Shu is over 90 years old, and he would not be angry with a child. He said seriously: "My child, today the uncle still wants to educate you. Even if you have the blood of the ancestor, you are still weak. Because in this world Above all, strength and influence are indispensable."

"Although Qingfeng and I have nothing to do with you, you can't stand in front of your father all the time. Moreover, Huangzong's connections are so huge that you can't imagine."

He said arrogantly: "As long as I open my mouth, countless people will be used by my desolate sect. This is because the desolate sect is strong enough to be awesome!"

Elder Wang Shu coughed lightly.

Bishop Morishima led a group of demon hunters to step forward immediately: "Please give me instructions."

Elder Wang Shu showed a satisfied expression, and said, "Did you see that? My child. This is power. As long as Huang Zong speaks, the Church of the Holy Church will also be our friend."

He paused: "Of course, I know that some members of the Illuminati once caused you to be seriously injured and comatose, and you were bedridden for ten years. As long as you are willing to return to the Huangzong with us..."

Ji Yan's eyes were cold, he glanced at him, and said nothing.

"I can promise."

Elder Wang Shu said: "Tomorrow, the Illuminati will cease to exist."

The faces of Bishop Morishima and others changed dramatically, but they dared not say anything at the moment.

Qiu He turned pale with fright.

Silence continued for a moment.

"My own affairs, I will handle them myself."

Ji Yan finally opened his mouth, and said lightly: "I don't need you."

Elder Wang Shu's eyes showed a trace of regret. He really didn't want to offend this child unless it was absolutely necessary, but if they didn't want to return to the Desolate Sect, they could only use force.

Today, let you accept the beatings of the society.

He sighed, revealing the lonely look of an expert.

Bishop Morishima waved his hand, and the surrounding demon hunters immediately surrounded him, ready to strike.

The church will send more strength if necessary.

This family must be taken down.

However, at this moment, a sound of dissatisfaction suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

"Apologize."

It was a girl's voice, ethereal and soft, slightly jerky.

There was a trace of dissatisfaction in the cold tone.

After Elder Wang Shu heard this voice, his eyes widened immediately, as if struck by lightning.

He Qingfeng trembled even more, petrified on the spot.

isn't it?

They were shocked enough today.

Unexpectedly, there is still the main event behind.

The door under the eaves was slowly opened.

Ming Ying was holding the red sheathed long knife, her beautiful face seemed to be covered with frost, the peach petals between her eyebrows were as thick as blood, and the light pink kimono skirt swayed in the wind.

"Xiao Qi, apologize to Uncle..."

Her eyes were indifferent, and her tone was completely commanding.

Little Seven?

Everyone's eyes were confused, not knowing what it was called.

But this girl who appeared suddenly surprised everyone.

They had never seen such a fierce and charming girl.

Her face was shockingly beautiful, her skin was like fat, and her muscles were as smooth as ice.Even though the long knife in his hand was hidden in the sheath, he could still feel a chilling aura.

Like a mandala blooming in blood.

The moment Elder Wang Shu saw the girl, he was dumbfounded.

"Big, Great Elder..."

He took a deep breath, knelt down on his knees slowly, and said respectfully: "Wang Shu, I have met the Great Elder!"

He Qingfeng didn't say anything, he just knelt and kowtowed.

In Huangzong, there are seven elders in total.

Elder Wang Shu ranked last.