Jiang Yongchun stood in the void, his delicate arm like a baby waved slightly, and a dark red fire bead floated in front of him.

The red light on the fire beads flowed, and wisps of pale red fire qi floated out from the beads, dyeing the space red.

He pushed forward, leaving a remnant in the air, and rushed towards Hu Chenghua.

Hu Chenghua frowned, waved his hands forward, and a dark red firelight condensed into a fire dragon, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the firelight bead in the air.

Seeing that the fire bead was about to be devoured by the fire dragon, Jiang Yongchun's thick arm waved forward, and a stream of fire flew out of his palm, turning into wisps of flame and merging into the fire bead.

Whew...

From the flameballs, the speed of the volley spinning faster and faster, setting off waves of heat, like a whirlpool of flames.

Whew...

The soaring fire dragon had a painful look, and the huge flame body that had condensed into it was torn into pieces under the powerful tearing force of the fire beads.

Finally, there was a muffled bang, and the majestic fire dragon turned into a sky full of sparks.

The rotation of the Separation Fire Bead did not stop, Jiang Yongchun's hands floated up and down, and a stream of pure flame power was integrated into the Separation Fire Bead, making its power even better.

A vortex of flames appeared in the sky, and the sparks scattered by the fire dragon were swept away by the vortex and merged into the flame orb.

Airplanes!

The flame beads trembled violently, the sound of humming was like the ringing of an eternal bell, and the air was vibrated into a circle of sound waves, spreading outward.

Jiang Yongchun's wrist snapped, and he rushed towards Hu Chenghua with a ball of fire, like a mad flood beast, hungry and pounced on his prey.

Hu Chenghua's triangular eyes were frightened, and his thin body trembled under the terrifying power.

It was as if he saw the end of the world coming.

If you are struck by that flame bead, there will be absolutely no good fruit!

At this point, there is only one thought left...

Escape!

He turned around and waved his sleeves and began to flee in a hurry, no longer caring about the majesty of the former patriarch, he could only lose face in front of those Jiang people.

In the air, an old man in a gray robe soared through the clouds, using all his strength, and rushed towards the sky to kill him.

A dark red orb of fire in the back spun at great speed, rolling a storm of flames, like a comet dragging its tail of flames, chasing after the old man.

In the end, the fire bead caught up with the old man, and the majestic flame power hidden inside instantly poured out, turning into a huge fireball, wrapping the old man together from all directions.

The power of the flames exploded, and there was a loud bang, and the flames stained half the sky red, and the earth trembled.

After the sparks dissipated, there was only one bead left in the sky, and the old man had been burned to ashes by the power of the flames.

In the Hu family's compound, Jiang Yongchun stretched out his hand and summoned the flame bead back into his palm, and then flipped his wrist and hung it on the red rope around his waist.

When the Jiang clansmen saw Hu Chenghua being burned to ashes, their eyes were filled with tears of excitement, and they trembled with emotion.

Because of the hateful Hu Chenghua before, these remaining Jiang clan people could only be forced to be locked in a dark dungeon, and they were tortured physically and mentally every day, and every day was like a year.

Everyone has an expectation in their hearts, hoping that one day, a strong man will stand up and fight for the people of the Jiang family who have been tortured.

Now this powerful old man has finally appeared, with the powerful strength that everyone dreams of, and defeats the hateful Hu Chenghua.

Jiang Deshou burst into tears excitedly, crawled in front of Jiang Yongchun, bowed his body full of trauma, and knocked his head on the hard blue tiles.

"Yongchun Ancestor, Jiang Deshou has not let the Jiang clan rise again all these years, and let the clansmen suffer every day, he is really worthy of the position of the patriarch of the Jiang clan!"

He is the patriarch of the remaining clans of the Jiang clan, who has endured humiliation and burdens over the years, seeking opportunities to develop and strengthen the Jiang clan.

But in the end, they still failed to meet their own expectations, and the people of the Jiang family still sent people under the fence, and did not obtain the power of the fire spirit realm that they had been thinking about for a long time.

"It's not your fault. Jiang Yongchun stretched out his hand, and a pulling force appeared, making Jiang Deshou stand up from the ground.

"Yongchun Ancestor, what should we do next?" Jiang Deshou wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves covered with black mud.

"Arrest all the people of the Hu clan! Those who dare to resist will be killed!" Jiang Yongchun stood with his hands in his hands, and there was a faint murderous aura in his eyes.

Hu's actions over the years have made him completely murderous.

"Okay!" Jiang Deshou immediately nodded heavily, turned around and selected a few capable subordinates, and immediately set off to find the people of the Hu family.

A day passed in a blink of an eye, and under the leadership of Jiang Yongchun, most of the remaining people of the Hu clan were arrested, and only a few fled outside when they heard the news.

Only a few of these escapees were strong, and most of the strong ones were caught and imprisoned in the dungeon.

Those who were willing to continue to stay all made a heavenly oath and worked hard for the Jiang family.

Those who would not take the oath were all killed.

In the end, the control of the Fire Spirit Realm was also regained by Jiang Yongchun.

At the gate of the compound, the plaque hanging high has been renamed the Jiang Compound.

From then on, the Jiang clan was in charge of the fire spirit realm from the beginning.

The courtyard was lit up with lights, red lanterns were hung high, and ten tables of banquets were placed in the courtyard, and all the Jiang people had happy smiles on their faces.

On the main table, the few people sitting were all Jiang's heads and faces, Jiang Yongchun was sitting in the east, and Mu Dong was sitting next to him, his eyes releasing a strong brilliance, staring at the fragrant and attractive delicacies on the table.

Hu Deshou was dressed in a brand-new blue bubble, and although his face was thin, it had regained some of its former glory.

Three months of dungeon life made him physically and mentally exhausted, and his face was yellow and thin.

He picked up the celadon wine glass, raised it high, and said respectfully to Mu Dong: "Mu Dong, you are the descendant disciple of Jiang Lao, and you are a lot higher than those of us Jiang clan in terms of seniority!

The corners of Mu Dong's mouth curled up an arc, and he also raised the wine glass high, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant: "Patriarch Jiang doesn't have to be polite! Speaking of which, I also have an indissoluble bond with the Jiang family, first I knew the beautiful and generous Hu Shiting, and then I snatched the position of the fire spirit envoy, and then became Jiang Lao's apprentice! Although I am not surnamed Jiang, I am also half a Jiang person!"

The two men drank the spirits from their glasses, looked at each other and smiled, and placed their glasses on the table.

Mu Dong remembered another extremely important matter, and turned his head to look at Jiang Yongchun on the side, "Master, how to deal with the matter of the Fire Spirit Envoy?"

The position of the Fire Spirit Envoy that he had worked so hard to obtain, and now that the Jiang Clan's great enemy has been resolved, it is time for the Fire Spirit Envoy to be returned to the Jiang Clan.

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