Chapter 85

The Peacock King descended upon the Ji Family but dared not enter its interior; such an ancient aristocratic family had unfathomable depths, filled with endless killing intent—once trapped within, even an ancient sage might not escape intact.

The ancient aristocratic family inherited from an Extreme Dao Great Emperor, its foundation deep beyond imagination; even at its weakest, it still overlooked the Eastern Wasteland Land, and whenever an irresistible crisis arose, an unparalleled powerhouse would awaken from the Divine Source, crushing enemies with an overwhelming force and resolving the calamity.

……

Boom!

A muffled sound came from above the Tianqiong, space cracks spread, and peerless powerhouses fought in the Tianqiong.

"Yaoguang old man, Ji Family old man, have you finally come knocking!" The Peacock King stood in the void, his whole body like a peerless divine sword, standing proudly between Heaven and Earth; standing with him was a middle-aged man in green robes, his Qi swallowing mountains and rivers, also a peerless powerhouse of the demon race, Qingyi Wang.

"Why waste words, only battle." Qingyi Wang strode forward, the void collapsed, his body filled with peerless power; every step forward caused thunder and lightning to howl in this space, a heaven-and-earth phenomenon caused by spatial collapse.

The Yaoguang Holy Lord and the Ji Family Holy Lord had indifferent faces, killing intent shooting straight to the clouds; one was wrapped in one hundred and eight Divine Rings, crystal clear and brilliant, like a sun god descending to the mortal world; the other merged with the void of Heaven and Earth, with thousands of layers of space added to his body, innately standing in an invincible position.

"Kill!"

The Qingjiao Wang faced the Yaoguang Holy Lord, the Peacock King faced the Ji Family Holy Land Master! Famous masters against Great Demons, hundreds of Holy Land Clan disciples against numerous demons.

Mountains and rivers shattered, sounds shook the sky, space collapsed, the terrifying battle shook heaven and earth.

Amidst the sounds of melee slaughter and shouting, three agile figures moved through the fighting crowd, quickly approaching the edge.

"Those two brats, stop right there." Behind them, several hundred people came chasing to kill.

"Pang Bo, split up and run!"

Several hundred people chasing to kill, how could they still fight? Ye Fan and Pang Bo used the footwork they got from the crazy old man, and once again split up to flee; all the way they had come, this was their tacit understanding.

As for this little moon of the Ji Family, even the Ji Family Holy Lord has come, what are you meddling in other people's business for?

"Ye Fan, Pang Bo, long time no see!" A voice sounded in both their ears.

Immediately, a footstep sounded from the Tianqiong; within half a breath, over a hundred Holy Land Disciples around them turned into blood mist, not even corpses left behind.

Merely the footstep shattering space, the power of collapsing space turned over a hundred cultivators into crushed bones and shattered bodies.

Accompanied by the footsteps, Jiang Xuan's silhouette appeared in the High Sky. He was still in a green robe; although his aura was restrained, everyone felt a violent and boundless power spreading around him, with every gesture as if he could move mountains and fill seas, pluck stars and chase the moon, possessing unmatched divine power.

"Jiang Xuan!"

"Jiang Ge!"

Ye Fan, Pang Bo, their eyes showing excitement; with them was also a woman, who turned her gaze toward Jiang Xuan; in the distance, the four peerless powerhouses all stopped fighting at this moment, their eyes showing solemnity.

"Demon Head Jiang Xuan."

The Yaoguang Holy Lord and the Ji Family Holy Lord saw Jiang Xuan's face, their expressions furious; this was precisely the Demon Head Jiang Xuan they wished to eliminate as soon as possible—truly, having worn out iron shoes without finding him, he came without effort.

The Two Great Powers wished to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Hmph!"

Immortal Second Great Power; although he was not a match, wanting to keep him was absolutely impossible.

Great Shift Divine Ability!

He swept his sleeve, enveloping the three, then took another step; the world spun, and they were already a thousand li away.

"Evil thief, release my Ji Family Mingzhu!"

……

Between some mountain ranges, Jiang Xuan, Ye Fan, Pang Bo, and a purple-robed maiden sat facing each other.

"You seem to be afraid?" Jiang Xuan looked at the purple-robed maiden, very charming; the maiden's eyes flowed, her glances bright, carrying a unique spiritual qi, and two small dimples on her cheeks added a touch of charm, though at this moment there was some dust on her cheeks, obscuring a bit of her beauty.

"No, no, I'm not afraid of you!" The purple-robed maiden was terrified, her speech becoming incoherent.

The maiden buried her head into her chest; her current cultivation level was only the Dao Palace Realm, although quite extraordinary among the young generation, surpassing many, but the man opposite merely sat there casually, giving her boundless pressure, as if a single glance could thoroughly kill her.

"Oh, then why are you trembling?" Jiang Xuan smiled slightly, having guessed the maiden's identity.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were unprecedentedly happy at this moment; it had been nearly two years since parting at the Qing Emperor's Tomb, and the Two Great Holy Land Clans had joined forces to kill Jiang Xuan; even if they had confidence in Jiang Xuan, they couldn't help but worry in their hearts.

"Jiang Ge, it really is you!"

"I knew it; with Jiang Ge's skill, you surely turned danger into safety and crushed everything all the way."

Ye Fan and Pang Bo were extremely happy at this moment; in this world, the three closest people gathering again was a wonderful thing.

They were no longer novices who knew nothing upon entering the cultivation world; now they knew that in this Eastern Wasteland, Holy Land Clans were the Heaven, the supreme existence; anyone daring to defy them must die, and anything they took a fancy to, others who tried to covet it must die; Jiang Xuan must have narrowly escaped death in these nearly two years, facing endless pursuit and experiencing countless dangers to survive.

Thinking of this, the joy on both their faces gradually turned to worry.

"Brothers meeting is something worth celebrating; we should drink until we're done."

"However, we still need to clear away some annoying small fry."

Ji Ziyue, hearing this, changed color and looked at Jiang Xuan in terror; Ye Fan seemed to realize something and prepared to explain to Jiang Xuan.

But Jiang Xuan made no move, merely looking indifferently toward the horizon.

After one breath.

A charming laugh came, thousand charms and hundred beauties, clear and melodious, like pleading and admiring, "Little Ye Zi, no need to run, Sister will keep you safe."

"Eh, Ziyue is here too; Sister had a hard time finding you."

Ye Fan turned back and saw a tall, extremely charming and flirtatious woman; above her head hung a round green moon, beneath her feet trod five-colored lightning, her pair of jade feet faintly visible, emitting a warm luster, as alluring as fine jade.

She wore a green dress, her skin like congealed fat, like a fairy dancing under the moonlight; her eyes seemed to hide countless temptations; although she was chasing to kill, her tone was gentle like a nightmare; this was a demon woman.

"Who are you?" Ye Fan was completely unafraid.

"This servant is Ji Biyue." Ji Biyue smiled like a flower, very brilliant, as if a young maiden meeting her lover for the first time.

"It's her who wants to kill me." Ji Ziyue said to Ye Fan, terrified in her heart; Ji Biyue was originally stronger than her, having gone very far in the Four Extremes Realm, while she was still in the Dao Palace Realm, and had previously suffered heavy injuries; did she really have to die here? Ji Ziyue's heart was filled with sorrow.

Ye Fan's heart jolted; this was absolutely a snake-scorpion woman, with a face like a celestial fairy but a vicious heart, ruthless enough to kill even her own sister; she was so fearless, wasn't she afraid of the family investigating?

"Ziyue, why are you so disheveled; could it be you just crawled out of some mountain forest with your little boy." Ji Biyue's gaze swept over, playful.

"Two little brats, one half-grown youth; if the whole world knew my Ji Family Mingzhu was such a wanton woman, where would the face of the Ancient Ji Family be?"

"You're talking about me?"

(Chapter End)