Near the Jiang family, everyone raised their heads to look at the figure in the sky. They felt a sense of powerlessness when they felt the terrifying aura emitted from it.
Was this the might of a Golden Core expert?
There were even some mortals who did not know what was going on. When that powerful pressure poured down like a tidal wave, they were so scared that they knelt on the ground, trembling non-stop.
It was too terrifying.
It was too terrifying.
When had they ever come into close contact with a Golden Core expert?
It was as if he had seen the might of the heavens, he simply couldn't control himself.
The closer he was to the Jiang Family, the stronger this feeling became.
The faces of the Jiang family members, who were at the center of the vortex, turned pale.
Even though he had a clear understanding of the enemy's strength.
However, when the other party really appeared, everyone was still shocked.
At the same time, a thought surfaced in his mind.
Could the ancestor really withstand such a powerful enemy?
Lin Tao stood in mid-air, his robe fluttering in the wind. His cold eyes sized up the Jiang family members. When he saw that they were forcing themselves to be calm, a cold smile appeared on his lips.
"Old Ghost Jiang, you are hiding yourself out of fear. Do you want your descendants to come and die?”
"I, Lin Tao, have come to pay you back for that sword attack back then.”
His voice was like muffled thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.
With every sentence he said, his aura became stronger.
By the time he finished speaking, the aura on his body had already reached its peak. A surging killing intent swept across, and his eyes were cold.
"Still not coming out?"
"Alright, then don't blame me."
Lin Tao waited for a moment, and his eyes flashed as he prepared to face the Jiang family.
"Sigh."
A soft sigh rang out, as if it was echoing in everyone's hearts at the same time.
A hunchbacked old man walked out of the backyard of the Jiang Family.
With every step he took, his body straightened a little. It was as if his feet were stepping on a transparent staircase in the air, ascending to the sky step by step.
In the end, when he reached the sky, his body was completely straight. His originally pale hair gradually turned black, and his face became younger.
He was using a secret technique to force himself to his peak state at the cost of burning his lifespan.
This person was naturally the Patriarch of the Jiang Family, Jiang Kun.
Seeing the ancestor come out, the pressure on everyone's body immediately lightened. Everyone seemed to have a backbone and regained some confidence.
"Old ghost Jiang, in a hundred years, you seem to be getting older.”
Lin Tao sized up Kun with a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"Cut the crap. If you want to slaughter my Jiang family, you'll have to go through me first.”Jiang Kun replied with a calm expression.
He had failed to break through to the Nascent Soul realm and had lost a lot of his lifespan. He did not have many years left to live.
If he could take advantage of today to deal with the enemy in front of him, it would be a relief.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Kun slapped his storage pouch, and a flying sword with flowing light whistled out, undulating in the air.
"Alright, I'll do as you wish!"
Lin Tao let out a wry laugh and took out a long red saber. A thick bloody smell spread out as it shot toward Jiang Kun.
"Boom!"
Soon, the two of them began to fight.
Explosions sounded in the sky from time to time, and the sound waves spread in all directions.
The light of all kinds of magic treasures circulated. Both sides were serious as soon as they attacked, using their trump cards.
The clouds and mist between heaven and earth churned, and the spiritual qi fluctuated violently. The aftershock of the battle shook the surrounding houses into a mess, and the tiles and walls were all over the ground.
"Is this the power of a Golden Core?"
When the onlookers saw the two people fighting in the air, they quietly swallowed their saliva and silently distanced themselves, afraid of being affected by the battle.
Everyone in the Jiang family was on tenterhooks. They kept hoping that their ancestor would win and kill their enemy.
After an unknown period of time, the sounds of fighting stopped.
Everyone looked up and saw a figure falling from the clouds and finally landing on the ground.
"Ancestor!"
"Patriarch!“
Everyone from the Jiang Family called out and quickly recognized the identity of that person.
At the same time, he felt a wave of sadness in his heart. Even the Patriarch had been defeated. Who in the Jiang Family could stop the Blade Demon?
"Is there really no other way?"
Jiang Luoyi looked on in a daze, and her heart was in a panic.
For some reason, at the final moment of life and death, her master's handsome face appeared in her mind.
His master's expression was always very calm. There was a faint smile on his lips, as if everything was under his control.
"Would a person like Master not have expected the situation that the Jiang family would face?”
"If Master knew, he would have let me come back without worry. Clearly, he had already taught me how to deal with it.”
Jiang Luoyi muttered to himself.
"Then what is the solution?”
"Yes, that must be the case!"
"The key lies in that painting."
As he thought about it, Djangloy's eyes gradually lit up.
At this moment, Djangloy was annoyed that he was too slow and didn't understand his master's meaning.
It was clear that his master had already explained it very clearly.
Go home, take this painting back…
However, she had been worried about the Jiang family's situation and had forgotten about this matter.
However, it was not too late yet.
Jangloy looked at the Patriarch, who was staggering to his feet. In a flash of white light, the scroll appeared in her hand.
"Ancestor, take the painting!"
Jiang Luoyi shouted and threw the painting over.
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