Rongdun couldn't believe Ji Yan's answer. What a joke.

To have such a pure, frightening and unparalleled sword spirit, someone who is not a member of the Sword Family must have a close connection with the Sword Family.

How could there be no contact?

Apart from sword masters, are there any such powerful sword cultivators on the entire Han Star?

At the same time, the people of the Jian family are not as tall and tall as other members of the Saint clan.

The height of the Jian family is almost the same as that of the human race, and the Ji Yan in front of him fits this condition very well.

Rongdun didn't believe Ji Yan's words. He opened his eyes wide and looked up and down at Ji Yan like copper bells, trying to see something from Ji Yan.

He looked at it for a long time and couldn't see anything, but he believed that Ji Yan definitely had a great origin.

Look, just the aura of this person shows that he is extraordinary.

Rongdun felt that compared to the dead Ku Jie and Ji Yan, the so-called son of an aristocratic family in Ku Jie was just a beggar on the street, while Ji Yan seemed like a real son of an aristocratic family.

Just one stop there is enough to make countless saint girls cry out in joy.

Rongdun's fear of Ji Yan became even deeper, and he subconsciously wanted to quit.

Realizing the intention to retreat in his heart, a trace of anger flashed across Rongdun's face.

I actually felt afraid and subconsciously wanted to retreat.

Anger and murderous intent arose in my heart.

But seeing An Jing's plan, he suddenly felt that maybe it was not a shame to retreat.

After gritting his teeth and making a decision in his mind, he said to Ji Yan, "You killed Ku Jie. Just wait for the Ku family to seek revenge on you."

Ji Yan's face was expressionless. He had never heard of the Ku family.

Just kill him, there will be no regrets.

Ji Yan couldn't help but think of Lu Shaoqing. If it were Lu Shaoqing, he would have already been planning how to destroy the Ku family.

Ji Yan had no intention of destroying the Ku family, but the Ku family

If anyone dares to come, he won't mind getting rid of them.

When Ji Yan heard about the Ku family, his expression remained unchanged and expressionless, as if he didn't take the Ku family seriously.

Rongdun was a little wary of Ji Yan's background again. The Ku family was the overlord in this area, so he didn't care. He really had a lot of background.

Ji Yan said to Rongdun, "Fight with me and let me see your strength."

Ji Yan's eyes flashed with fighting spirit, hoping that the demon master he met would not disappoint him.

Realizing that Ji Yan's energy was locked on him, Rongdun knew that he would not be able to leave without fighting.

He snorted and revealed his strength, "I am at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, and you are no match for me."

When Ji Yan heard this, his fighting spirit became stronger, "Just right!"

If it were the sixth level of Nascent Soul, he might not be able to defeat it, but the fifth level is just right.

You can let him fight to his heart's content without worrying that he will be in too much danger.

Then he took the initiative to strike, holding the Wuqiu Sword in his hand, and swung it at Rongdun. The sword's light was brighter than before, and the sword's intent was stronger.

Feeling the terror of Ji Yan's sword in person, Rongdun's scalp went numb.

I cursed in my heart, what the hell, and said it had nothing to do with the Jian family.

This sword cannot be used by direct descendants of the Jian family.

I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him, I have to run away.

Rongdun realized the terror of this sword, and his fighting spirit was completely gone.

People in the Holy Land are not easy to mess with, and people from the Holy Land Sword Family are even more difficult to mess with.

There's no point in risking your own life just for Kusuke here.

Ever since, Rongdun broke out, and a big knife appeared in his hand, shining with cold light, and

The sword intent exploded and collided with Ji Yan's sword.

The sharp sword intent and the domineering sword intent collided and strangled each other, and everything around them was drawn in and turned into endless fragments.

Ji Yan's face showed excitement, he was indeed a master.

Ji Yan drew his sword again.

Rongdun on the opposite side also slashed with a knife. The terrifying sword energy carried the overbearing sword intention, like a tornado, rolling up sand and stones.

This knife was not aimed at Ji Yan, but instead cut down hundreds of men in black gathered in the open space.

This time Ku Jie brought several hundred of his men, following the orders from the Holy Land, to kill and exterminate the Yu clan.

After Ku Jie died, they gathered together and formed a formation, staring at Ji Yan, ready to take revenge for Ku Jie at any time.

Their attention was all focused on Ji Yan, and they never thought that Rong Dun would turn around and attack them.

By the time they reacted, the terrifying knife had already enveloped them.

"ah!"

"Help, help."

The men in black were caught off guard, even if they were at the Danjie stage of cultivation, and even if they stood in formation, they could not withstand Rong Dun's unexpected sword.

Just like Kusuke, they completely lost their breath after screaming.

After everything calmed down, hundreds of men in black disappeared, leaving a bottomless knife mark on the ground that was several miles wide.

This is the strength of Nascent Soul, one sword can kill hundreds of pill-forming monks.

Of course, it is also because most of these pill-forming monks are in the early stage, and there is a huge difference in strength between them and Rong Dun in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

After one blow, Rongdun also disappeared on the spot and fled far away.

Ji Yan looked at Rongdun who had disappeared far away and shook his head.

He shook his head and sighed with some regret.

"Zhizhi."

The little ape jumped down from the tree and screamed at him.

Its eyes were shining with excitement and it was waving its short blade as if it wanted to practice with Ji Yan.

Just now, Ji Yan's sword penetrated the terrifying ghost claws and chopped off Ku Jie.

The little ape was so excited that he completely worshiped Ji Yan.

Ji Yan smiled slightly and ignored the excited little ape.

Instead, he headed towards the tribe that was ravaged by the war and suffered heavy casualties, with not much left.

After the battle, the tribe was still burning with flames, blazing fires, headless corpses everywhere, the unpleasant smell of blood, and it was a miserable situation.

Other remaining Yu tribesmen came out one after another. There were very few young and middle-aged people, and most of them were old, young, sick and disabled.

There was sadness and anger on their faces, but no one cried.

Are these demons?

Ji Yan secretly thought to himself, the clan members suffered heavy casualties, but no one else cried, not even the children.

This is indeed very different from the human race.

"Woo."

Suddenly, a sound of crying reached Ji Yan's ears. Ji Yan followed the sound and saw a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old crying in a low voice, calling for her mother.

The girl's hair was disheveled, her face was stained, her clothes were in tatters, and her feet were bare. She looked a bit pitiful.

Ji Yan just glanced at it, and then his eyes fell on an old demon with white beard and hair, whose strength was only at the pill-forming stage, but already exuding an aura of decay.

"I have met you, sir!" The old demon saluted with respect, which could even be said to be awe.
Chapter completed!