Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 735 A hundred years of hatred were dispersed

The blue light gradually stopped, and in the eyes of everyone who were waiting for it, a figure slowly became clear in front of everyone.

The golden old man in a gray robe stood hanging in the air, although his stature was still short, his rickety body was much straighter, and his appearance was much younger, no longer drooping and old.

Its body is even more blooming with a bright blue light, like a glazed green jade, wisps of cyan thunder and lightning jump around its body, a palpitating aura emanates, people can't help but tremble.

Especially the pair of eyes, which were originally a little cloudy and dull, were now shining brightly, as if they contained two cyan flames, and the blazing light made people dare not look directly.

Hiss!

Everyone gasped!

At this moment, compared with before, the old man Jin is a little stronger, it is like being reborn, and the pressure that lingers in his heart between his gestures makes everyone dare not move, bowing his head, and secretly frightened.

"Thank you, master!"

At this moment, Old Man Jin was not in high spirits, but bowed his head and thanked Zhang Jian on the side.

He knew very well that he could get rid of the poison of the withered years, and he was able to break the shackles and regain some of his strength, all thanks to Zhang Jian.

And the more he came into contact, the more Old Man Jin could feel Zhang Jian's strength, which was not only strong in strength, but also strong in all aspects such as knowledge, vision, experience, and means.

This made Old Man Jin even more determined in his original idea.

The master must have been a powerhouse in the Great Emperor Realm, and even in the Great Emperor Realm, he was also a famous person.

"Drawing thunder into the body, although I erased the rage, there is still a lot of destructive power left, you need to meditate and refine in order to stabilize the realm!"

Zhang Jian bowed his head slightly, and slowly spoke, his vision was extremely high, and he could see the shortcomings of Old Man Jin's body at a glance.

Old man Jin responded respectfully, and the two of them fell from the sky.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Jian, and they were all nervous, not knowing what this mysterious young man would do with the Wei Chi family.

Especially Yu Chi Xuan and Yu Chi Huang, they are now the two strongest in the Yu Chi family, and as for Yu Chi Tian, they have completely become a waste.

Zhang Jian came to the side of the Xuanji real person, raised his eyes slightly, and spoke calmly.

"What to do with them, you decide!"

Zhang Jian handed over the disposal to Xuanji Zhenren, after all, this is his family and his revenge!

"Thank you!"

Hearing Zhang Jian's words, Xuanji Zhenren's eyes suddenly widened, and then he showed gratitude.

He knew that there was no possibility of revenge in this life with his own words alone, but now, this impossible could have turned into reality.

Da-da-da-da!

Xuanji Zhenren walked out slowly, step by step towards Yu Chitian not far away, at this moment, everyone's eyes were on him, this person who was once abandoned by the Yu Chi family became the one who controlled the fate of the Yu Chi family.

"Xuanji, you are also a member of the Yuchi family!"

Seeing the real person of Xuanji walking in step by step, Yu Chixuan's body couldn't help but tremble, he was afraid, he was afraid, he was afraid that he would also follow in the footsteps of Yu Chitian, whether he was abolished or killed, he felt very frightened.

Looking at Yu Chixuan, Xuanji Zhenren stopped, turned his head and glanced at Yu Chixuan deeply, only seeing Yu Chixuan's scalp numb, and finally spoke up.

"Third uncle, this is the last time I call you Third Uncle, you cut off your arm, I don't embarrass you!"

Xuanji Zhenren's voice was a little indifferent, as if it had erased the last trace of warmth, but when it fell into Yu Chi Xuan's ears, he was overjoyed.

Although it is difficult to accept the loss of an arm, it is not unacceptable compared to death or being abolished.

With a broken arm, he is still a powerhouse in the Peak Realm, and now that his eldest brother has been abolished, he has the opportunity to win the position of head of the family.

"Okay, okay, I'll cut off my own arm right away!"

Yu Chi Xuan was afraid that Xuanji Zhenren would regret it, so he didn't need to urge, he just broke his wrist as a strong man, and when he picked up the long sword in his hand, he cut off his left arm.

Yes!

A terrible scream came from Yu Chixuan's mouth, the blood in the broken mouth was blurred, and his left arm fell to the ground, smashing a piece of blood.

Seeing that Yu Chi Xuan had broken his arm, Xuan Ji Zhenren stopped talking, his steps moved, he made a slight mistake, and continued to think about Yu Chi Tian walking.

But at this moment, there is another person on the way, and that is his sister-in-law, Yu Chi Huang.

"Little, I shouldn't have let you go in the first place, otherwise I wouldn't have been so scourge today, why didn't you die!"

Yu Chi Huang is also afraid, but he is not as soft as Yu Chi Xuan, and he scolds like a crazy woman, and even uses the aura, the figure disappears in place, teleporting out, and the violent breath is like Mount Tai pressing the top, coming towards the real person of Xuanji, and he wants to pull the real person of Xuanji to die together.

Swish!

However, Yu Chi Huang did not attack the Xuanji real person, a cyan sword light appeared out of thin air, and when it was cut down in the air, it directly cut off Yu Chi Huang's hands that had just poked out.

Immediately, the thirty-six swords of Tiangang turned into a river of swords, stirring the void, shattering everything in front of the Xuanji Zhenren, and Yu Chihuang in the void was directly ground into minced meat, and his body died.

After the baptism of thunder, the old man Jin recovered to the peak realm fourfold, and the power of the Tiangang Earth Demon Spirit Array was also stronger, and Yu Chi Huang was powerless to resist it under his sword.

Yu Chi Huang died, and now the only remaining peak realm powerhouse in the Yu Chi family is only Yu Chi Xuan.

Looking at Yu Chi Huang who was chopped into minced meat, although Yu Chi Xuan was in pain, he was also glad that he was decisive, otherwise his fate would be the same.

"Thank you Ancestor for your help!"

Yu Chi Huang died, no one could stop the footsteps of the real person, he thanked the old man Jin not far away, and then continued to walk, stepping over Yu Chi Huang's corpse, and continued to walk towards Yu Chi Tian.

At this moment, Wei Chitian has long lost his previous majesty, he has lost his strength and become a waste, curled up on the ground at the moment, trembling, looking at the mysterious real person who kept walking, his body involuntarily moved backwards.

Xuanji Zhenren overlooked this father-killing enemy, back then, he watched his father die tragically, for a hundred years, the hatred was pressed in his heart, more and more intense, and at this moment, the enemy was at his feet, and Wei Chitian, who had lost his strength, was like a pitiful worm.

However, Xuanji Zhenren did not pity him, he clenched the magic knife in his hand, and the aura flowed in, and suddenly white light bloomed on the magic knife.

Wei Chitian's eyes widened, terrified, his mouth opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but the knife flashed, his expression was fixed on his face, and then his head was crooked, the corpse was separated, and the frightened head fell to the ground with a gurgling and turned.

killed Yu Chitian with his own hands, and the hundred-year-old hatred was dispersed, and as soon as the real hand of Xuanji was released, the magic knife fell to the ground with a ding.

Xuanji Zhenren raised his head to prevent the tears from falling in his eyes, and he looked at the blue sky, as if he saw his father smiling at him. "Father, I have finally avenged you!"