Ji Yichuan was both shocked and delighted, the desperate cries of the seven Purple Mansion cultivators beside him were completely ignored by him, his eyes only had the corpses of Xu Lizhenren and Nong Zidao on the ground and Ji Ning beside them.

  "How could it be, how could it be... It's only been a moment, just a moment ago." Ji Yichuan couldn't believe that he had rushed from hundreds of meters away to here in such a short period of time. Xu Lizhen, the great Wanxiang True Person, was already dead.

  A dark energy channel automatically splits apart.

  In the distance, halfway up the mountain, Jiǔ Huǒ was hurrying along this path with a joyful expression. Although Jiǔ Chuān hadn't seen the scene of carnage before, the clan leader Jiǔ Huǒ had vaguely sensed it through the aura of death, and although it wasn't very clear, he knew... that Jiǔ Níng had killed Xǔ Lí Zhēnrén with just one move.

  "In a short span of less than half an hour, Ji Ning underwent a heaven-shaking and earth-shattering transformation." Ji Jiu's heart was filled with boundless joy, "This is truly the great fortune of our Ji clan!"

  "Xiao Ying, Liu Xing, Liu Zhen, all of you come over, Xu Lizhen, the True Man of Snow Dragon Mountain, is already dead." Ji Jiu Huo transmitted his voice while hurrying over.

  In several other directions.

  Ying Po Po and the others were extremely frightened, because they had just heard Xu Li Zhen's roar "Ji Ning, you come to send death not yet!" This made Ying Po Po and the others feel extremely panicked. Ji Ning wasn't gone, was he? How did he come back? Or was Xu Li Zhen deliberately telling a lie?

  When they were in a panic, the tribal elder also passed on the news "Xue Long Shan's Xu Lizhen has already died."

  "Is he dead?"

  "Is Wanxiang really dead?"

  Ji Liu Zhen and Ying Po Po were shocked and disbelieving at the same time, how could the powerful Wanxiang True Person die like this? They followed the trail of yin energy that split in front of them and quickly rushed to where Ji Ning was.

  ******

  Very soon.

  One after another, figures rushed over quickly.

  Ji Yichuan, Ji Jiu Huo, Ying Popo, Ji Liuzhen, Old Servant Liu Xing, White-clad White-haired Man, Lei Ying.

  "Uncle Bai." Ji Ning looked at the white-robed and white-haired man in front of her, especially his face which was very similar to her father's, and exclaimed with surprise, "You've broken through?"

  "With the help of Yuanli, we broke through." Bai Shuizhe nodded, his eyes filled with concern as he looked at Ji Ning, "I didn't think that in the end, we could still survive all these years. I've always been unable to speak with you. Who would have thought that I could still talk to you, Ning'er?"

  Ji Ning smiled.

  "What about Xu Lizhen and Nong Zidao?" Ji Liu still looked around.

  "It has turned into ashes." Ji Yichuan also rarely showed a smile.

  Ji Ning had just directly incinerated the remnants, collecting those treasures. Ji Ning pointed at the seven somewhat despairing Violet Palace cultivators: "Clan Lord, how should these seven be dealt with? These seven are completely under our control, without any ability to resist."

  "Are they all seven?" Patriarch Ji Gufei looked over and swept his gaze, "Kill them all, the feud between our Ji clan and Xuelong Mountain has already formed, leaving them would be useless."

  "No."

  "Spare my life! I'll give you treasures in exchange for it."

  "You will regret it, your Ji family will surely be exterminated under the wrath of my Xuelong Mountain."

  "You must be pleased with yourselves; the Ji family will surely perish within a day."

  Seven Zifu monks begged for mercy, while others cursed angrily.

  The clan leader's face turned red with rage as he pointed at one of the young men and shouted, "What did you just say? That the Ji family will be exterminated within a day?"

  "Hahaha." Lu Huanguang said wildly, "Do you know who you've killed? You've killed the Wanxiang True Person of my Xuelong Mountain! The Wanxiang True Person is already considered a high-ranking member of our sect. Once they die, the sect will immediately be aware of it. And also aware of the direction in which they died."

  Ji Ning and Ji Jiu Huo's faces all changed color.

  Methods for determining orientation. Indeed, there are many. Like the Xue Long Shan sect, it is normal to leave some means on each of the ten thousand true men.

  "We, the Zifu disciples, may die, but if Xu Lai True Man dies, the sect will immediately send someone to rush over." Lu Huan looked at Ji Ning, "Ji Ning, you are formidable and demonic, but in front of the entire Snow Dragon Mountain, you are undoubtedly doomed to die."

  "Yes. For a matter as serious as a master's death, seniors from our school will definitely arrive within the day. You are dead for sure."

  "You can't wait for the arrival of the Great Xia Dynasty's messenger, my master has already arrived."

  The momentum of these Zifu monks is clearly on the rise.

  Wow!

  Suddenly, without warning, a half-transparent shadow flashed and instantly penetrated the skull of a purple mansion cultivator, blood splashing everywhere, and they all fell down with a loud crash.

  "So fast."

  "Out of the blue."

  Ji Jiu Huo, Ji Liu Zhen and others changed their faces. Ji Ning's method was deployed without any fluctuations! After all, Ji Ning didn't even infuse yuan force into the Jian Mo sword, completely relying on his divine sense to control it, so there were no signs. These seven people were still desperately cursing when they suddenly flashed and slaughtered in an instant.

  "Xu Li is dead." Ji Ning said solemnly. "The worst-case scenario is that the Snow Dragon Mountain really sends a stronger person to check, and we must make preparations immediately."

  "How could this be... it's endless!" Ji Liuren gritted his teeth in agony.

  "Alas!" The patriarch Jiufei also shook his head.

  Just when I was overjoyed, I was suddenly doused with a basin of cold water, and my heart turned cold!

  ……

  A hundred million miles away from Yanshan, the snow is thick and icy all year round. The mountain peaks stretch endlessly, some are low and different, while others are high and enter the clouds. This is where the sect of "Snow Dragon Mountain", a powerful force within the borders of Anping County, is located.

  Xue Long Shan sect is divided into three factions, and the leaders of the three factions are all Peak Masters, who are the Yuanshen Taoists.

  Those three highest and most majestic mountain peaks... are where the three Primordial Spirit Daoists reside, while the many surrounding mountain peaks are the domains of numerous Myriad Manifestation True People. Of course, there are also many Violet Palace cultivators following behind the Myriad Manifestation True People, as well as those following behind the Primordial Spirit Daoists, waiting for their teachings.

  Inside Xuelong Mountain's Cold Condensation Peak, there were palace halls one after another. In the main hall of one of these palaces, there was a jade bed. On this jade bed sat cross-legged a young man in red clothes.

  On both sides below were two maids standing, trembling with fear and not daring to make a sound.

  Leng Jingfeng... is one of the many peaks in the Xue Long Shan sect that are ranked among the top, and its master 'Xue Hongyi' is a true genius cultivated by Xue Long Shan. At the age of ten, he entered the Xiantian stage, at sixteen, he entered the Zifu stage, and at thirty-nine, he entered the Wanxiang stage. After another thirty years, he went through many trials and became a member of the Dashu Dynasty's Yinglong Guard!

  Inside Yinglongwei he learned some even more powerful spells, his combat strength is high. Among the Wanxiang True People on Xuedragons Mountain, he was ranked among the top three!

  It's also Wanxiang Real Person. The gap in strength is also very large.

  Like the True Person of the same rank, they are just ordinary True Persons of Myriad Images. Some extraordinary True Persons of Myriad Images have either cultivated powerful magical techniques, possessed formidable magical artifacts, cultivated fearsome divine abilities, or grasped powerful puppets, each having combat strength that surpasses their level and approaches that of a Yuan Shen Dao person.

  Zifu cultivators, some are stunning and extraordinary, while others are mediocre. The mediocre ones are like Jiufei Huo. Those who are slightly more powerful, such as Dongzi Qi, have a complete Zifu, and one of them can take on several Jiufei Huos. But even more formidable is Tong Yu, because his divine powers make him capable of sweeping away an entire group of Zifu cultivators by himself.

  There were also monsters like Ji Ning, who killed Tong Yu as easily as slaughtering a chicken.

  All beings are real people, but their strengths differ greatly. This Snow Red Dress is one of the most stunning and exceptional ones, almost comparable to the strength of a Yuan Shen Dao person.

  "Red clothes." A cold voice suddenly sounded in the ear of the red-clothed youth.

  "Huh?" The red-clothed youth opened his eyes and showed a respectful expression, "Master."

  "You just received news that your junior brother, You Xili, has died. It should be within the Yan Mountain domain." The cold voice continued, "Hongyi, you go and take a look at the Yan Mountain domain to see how your junior brother You Xili died. As a member of the Yinglong Guard, you can use the transmission array and arrive at Yan Mountain as soon as possible."

  "Yes. Master." The red-clothed youth nodded.

  He was an orphan adopted by his master, who found him lying in the snow as a baby, wrapped only in a red cotton-padded jacket. His master gave him the surname "Snow" and named him "Red Clothes". He and his master had a relationship like that of real father and son. However, both were not good at expressing themselves and were cold and stern by nature.

  "Ah."

  A red cloud suddenly appeared under the young man in red. In an instant, it whizzed out of the main hall and flashed by, disappearing into the horizon at a shocking speed.

  ……

  Niú Jiǎo Shān

  The Ji family members were discussing how to deal with the strong man sent by Xuelong Mountain.

  "Xue Long Shan, a major sect like this, attaches great importance to its reputation. Our Ji family is just a small tribe, and we have killed so many of their disciples. They will definitely not let it go." Ji Liuzhen said anxiously, "Now we can only hope for the arrival of the Tian Shi of the Great Xia Dynasty. As long as the Tian Shi arrives, with the protection of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xue Long Shan will not dare to take action even if they have the courage."

  "The strong ones from Xuelong Mountain can arrive within a day." Ji Jiu Huo furrowed his brow and said, "But the messengers of the Great Xia Dynasty will probably not make it in time."

  One by one, thinking silently.

  "There's no choice but to run." The shadowy old woman said hoarsely.

  "Right, let's escape." Jiǔ Huǒ said, "We can't resist strongly, we can't let Ji Ning take such a risk. We'll escape now and leave, letting the people of Snow Dragon Mountain spend more time searching, as long as we delay until the angel arrives, we'll succeed."

  "I'm afraid the strong ones from Xue Long Shan can't find us, and in a fit of rage, they'll vent their anger on ordinary people." Ji Liu Zhen said.

  Ji Ning's expression suddenly changed as he turned his head to look into the distance.

  "Huh?" The others saw Ji Ning's expression change and also looked into the distance.

  The surrounding aura was thin, and Ji Ning and the others could see far away... Ji Ning's soul had reached the 'divine sense' level, extremely sensitive, and sensed the subtle fluctuations in the distant high altitude, so he looked over.

  All I see is far away...

  A majestic and spacious warship was crushing the waves, flying over with a loud noise. On the ship, there were many armored warriors with extraordinary momentum, each revealing a hint of divine light in their eyes. Surrounded by these warriors was a tall and slender young man wearing black luxurious clothes, with a high crown on his head, exuding an extraordinary aura. Beside him stood a man wearing armor, fawning and accompanying him.

  On the warship there were also two large flags fluttering!

  On one side of the flag were the two characters 'An Ping'.

  On one side of the flag there were two characters 'Bei Shan'.

  "Anzhanhou Beishan Shi." Jiuyue lifted his head and gazed at the massive warship that had appeared out of thin air, looking at the large flag on the ship, he couldn't help but mutter to himself.

  "An Wang Hou!" Ji Ning was also shocked.

  This vast land of Anping County is the fiefdom of Marquis Anping! The extent of Marquis Anping's power can be imagined, and only Yinglongwei can compare with it. Especially when it comes to some matters within the fiefdom, even Yinglongwei cannot easily interfere with Marquis Anping's management.

  "That's General Dong." Ji Liuzhen said, "The one standing next to that young man is General Dong."

  Warships came out of thin air.

  The obsequious man standing next to the young man in black robes on the warship, 'General Dong', shouted down at the people below: "People of Ji's family and Xuelong Mountain, why haven't you come to pay respects to the envoy of Anping Prefecture!"

  The sound is rolling and resonating throughout the world.

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