Chapter 244: Surrender of Yuting

An Jiyu kowtowed repeatedly, rubbing on the ground, his robes and crowns all tangled into a ball, terrified:

An Guyu kowtowed repeatedly, rubbing against the ground, his robes and headgear all tangled into a ball, and said in terror:

Looking at Li Tongya's expressionless face at the head, An Jiyu's eyes lit up, suddenly realized, and shouted:

"There is still some left! There is still some left, Lord, please wait, I made dried meat..."

He climbed up happily, fumbled on the throne at the head, took out a gold-inlaid jade treasure box, knelt in front of the three, opened the jade box, and inside were pieces of dark red and crystal clear, An Jiyu smiled flatteringly:

"This..."

Before An Jiyu could finish speaking, Li Xuanling had already angrily drawn his long sword and hit him with the scabbard. The metal sword scabbard hit his chin squarely, smashing An Jiyu until he was dizzy and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he stopped speaking immediately.

Li Tongya's hand on the sword hilt turned white, his expression was still calm, but his eyes narrowed slightly, showing the ruthlessness of a flood dragon or snake. His lips trembled for a breath, and he shouted:

"Absurd!"

As soon as the words fell, a buzzing, ear-piercing whistling sound had already sounded in everyone's ears, shaking An Jiyu until his ears were bleeding. The long sword carried behind Li Tongya, which had always been wrapped tightly and never drawn, jumped buzzing, causing the magic swords at the waists of Li Xuanling and Li Xuanxuan on both sides to tremble.

"How is it possible! Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator... died just like that!"

"You... have the face to see the predecessors!"

"It is... small one, absolutely not! Spare my life!"

"The mountain stones are flat, the forest trees are rustling, what is irrigated is the tears of many outstanding heroes, flowing endlessly... it is the flesh and blood of the three-clan family!"

Yuting Mountain is narrow at the back and wide at the front, the spiritual energy of the earth vein is weak, it cannot live with too many cultivators, and the mountain is steep and high, not suitable for mortals to live, so when the An family attacked Huazhong Mountain, they moved the whole clan to the west. Now there are only some Embryonic Breath cultivators at the foot of the mountain, cats and dogs, looking at the outside worriedly across the formation.

An Jiyan's mood of returning to Yuting Mountain at this moment has vanished, his face is full of exhaustion, still muttering:

"Tan Yanxin is dead, Li Xuanfeng has broken through to Foundation Establishment, Huazhong Mountain has mostly been broken, don't struggle anymore!"

This head bounced twice on the ground, its eyes staring straight and desolate at the sky, rolling lightly to the feet of the young man. Li Xuanling's expression was inexplicable, he nodded heavily, and whispered:

A round of deterrence had passed, Li Xuanling stood with his bow, slightly tilted his head to signal An Jiyan. Li Xuanling didn't want to destroy this small formation like this. It was a medium-to-high-grade formation at the Qi Refining level. It would cost eighty or ninety spirit stones to build. Inside were just some Embryonic Breath cultivators of the An family. If he could call An Jiyan, the former family head, to persuade them to surrender, the Li family could continue to use this formation.

An Jiyu knew that falling into An Jiyan's hands would definitely be worse than death. For a time, he was shocked and terrified, shouting straight up. He was just an Embryonic Breath seventh-layer Yujing wheel cultivator. Yu Yufeng slapped his Shengyang Mansion, causing him to fall softly.

The group of Embryonic Breath cultivators below obviously recognized An Jiyan, and there was a commotion, arguing with each other. After a full ten breaths, they were interrupted by Li Xuanling's arrow deterrence, and pushed out a white-haired old man, approaching the edge of the small formation tremblingly, shouting:

"That... why is it like this..."

"Clang!"

"Why is it like this..."

"Tie him up, wait for An Jiyan to deal with him."

"An Jiyan, you should bury me thickly."

Li Xuanling didn't think about breaking it with one arrow, drew his bow again, and a series of golden arrows fell like meteors, smashing onto the small formation, causing roaring, the small formation flickering, and it was barely blocked. The Embryonic Breath cultivators inside shouted and cried for their fathers and mothers.

"Uncle, since you recognize me! Open the formation quickly and let us in."

"This time you have great merit, I will definitely report to the main family for Uncle!"

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An Jiyan was shocked when he heard this. He didn't defend himself, hurriedly took a step forward, but where was the white-haired cultivator's finger moving faster, a white-haired head rolled down immediately, An Jiyan was scalded and retreated, muttered two sentences, and replied:

The white-haired old man was An Jiyan's uncle, but his talent was too poor. He was only at the third layer of Embryonic Breath until now. He lived long, and was over a hundred years old. His old face was quite calm, staring straight at his eyes, and asked:

A group of An family cultivators looked over with envy and jealousy, but the white-haired cultivator was expressionless, just shedding two lines of tears, weeping:

Huazhong Mountain fell in an instant. Li Xuanling brought people to fly for a while, and Yuting Mountain slowly appeared in front of his eyes, the formation above flickering, looking quite reliable.

If it were in the past, no one would dare to call An Jiyan like this. He would have to be furious and take action, but now he didn't feel it at all, and was overjoyed, shouting across the formation:

If someone dared to call An Jiyan like this in the past, he would have been furious and taken action, but now he didn't feel it at all, and was overjoyed, shouting across the formation:

Li Xuanling paused, raised his sharp eyes like a sword to stab at him, and whispered:

So he drew his sword and whispered:

Li Xuanling raised his eyebrows, his sharp eyes stabbed at him like a sword, and whispered:

"Is it... An Jiyan?!"

"Li Tongya is dead?!"

There were already people shouting for the white-haired old man to open the formation. He sighed low when he heard the news, looked at Li Xuanling holding the bow in the sky, his expression was sad and indignant, and he whispered:

Li Xuanling and the others stopped behind the formation. He took off the golden longbow he was carrying, drew a green crow arrow, and shot it at the small formation.

The dazzling golden light came from far to near, hitting the small formation fiercely, making a loud noise, shaking the forest, a group of Embryonic Breath cultivators retracted their heads, the small formation flashed with ripples, and it was barely blocked.

"When the Yu family attacked, you should have died, just because I was thinking about the safety of your main lineage bloodline, I left a useful body, now that you surrender to the Li family, I should also die!"

"How does the Yu family respond?"

"Family annexation is not a gentle thing. You are old, but you have regained this naive boudoir habit! Little did you know that these five immortal mountain spirit veins on the south bank..."

The white-haired cultivator sighed low, also knowing the stakes, and pointed lightly on the formation plate in front of him. The formation that shielded the world shook slightly, and turned into dots of white light and dissipated between heaven and earth. Below, there was a burst of cheers, and the Li family's armored soldiers and clan soldiers poured in, swarming up the mountain road like an ant tide.

"How is it possible! If Li Tongya were dead, how could the Li family be so bold! Pfft pfft pfft, main family... it is the main family..."

"As early as when Yu Mugao attacked Huazhong Mountain, my son had to commit suicide, and when An Jiyu was managing the family, there was no An family. It was just you and me wishing, surrendering to the Li family is good, at least we can get ahead. If the Yu family enters, you will see if Yu Mugao, that poisonous snake, dares to use foreign-surname cultivators!"

An Jiyan saw this and was overjoyed, landed from the mountain, carefully collected the formation plate, and then smiled at the white-haired cultivator:

"Blind your dog eyes! You dare to block me!"

The exquisite jade box rolled on the ground, breaking a corner, and the dark red oily and crystal clear items inside also rolled all over the floor. Li Tongya looked a bit gloomy and angry. He, who hadn't lost his composure for many years, kicked the jade box over, and instead hugged the green ruler sword behind his back, comforting it as if shaking it, until the buzzing vibration on the sword disappeared, and then whispered:

An Jiyan got Li Xuanling's signal, hurriedly stepped forward, and shouted:

"You must think clearly, once this formation is opened, there will be no An family, you and I will be fish and meat for others from now on!"

"Boom!"

"Uncle! Where is there any An family! An Jiyu is just a running dog of Yu Mugao, you stop deceiving yourself..."

An Jiyan shouted with his eyes wide, which made the group of Embryonic Breath cultivators who were swaying below shocked and terrified, pushing each other, shouting:

An Jiyan's expression was extremely briefly sad and indignant, and then turned into decisiveness, gritting his teeth:

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 245 =====