Chapter 190: Smashing the Bell

The rolling coercion hit, like a mountain under the hood, the terrifying power made me can't help but snort, my body shook, my strands trembled, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

This is the coercion specifically aimed at me, this is the coercion of the remnant souls of the ancestors of the Ji family.

My legs bent and my spine bent down little by little, but there was an unconcealable anger in my heart, and I roared and tried my best to resist this brutal coercion.

There is no doubt that I have the blood of the Ji family in my body, even if I don't want to, there is no way.

When I came to the Ji family this time, I didn't have much resistance to recognizing my ancestors and returning to my ancestors, after all, my father nodded and agreed to this matter, and my father didn't want some of the grudges between him and the Ji family to continue to the next generation.

However, I also have my own pride!

I can bow down to the ancestor of the Ji clan, and this is no problem at all!

It's just that I had to take the initiative to bow down, not be forced to kneel by someone holding my head.

To put it bluntly, if my stubborn temper comes up, nine cows won't be able to pull it back!

The more I was forced, the stronger my resistance became!

The situation on my side attracted the attention of Ji Mengyue and Ji Lie, and they all turned their heads to look at me in surprise, and the rolling coercion obviously did not affect them.

They were also shocked and surprised by what happened on my side, Ji Mengyue's eyes were shining, and she seemed to be hesitating about something.

Ji Lie, on the other hand, showed an inexplicable smile, and with a flick of his hand, several long black nails burst out of his cuffs, bursting towards my face and heart.

The timid and cowardly appearance he showed before was gone at this moment, and the ruthlessness in his eyes seemed to have changed in an instant.

At this time, I was shrouded in rolling coercion, and I couldn't even lift my arms, let alone dodge the few black spikes that Ji Lie sneaked up on.

Damn, this sinister guy really knows how to pick the time!

What about the hunchbacked old man?

Didn't you want me to be the grave keeper of the Ji family? At this time, why don't you help me stop Ji Lie's sneak attack?

The hunchbacked old man did not appear, but Ji Lie's sneak attack did not succeed either.

The black spikes that burst out of Ji Lie's cuffs stopped in mid-air when they were a foot away from me, and they were shrouded in the rolling coercion, directly crushing the black spikes into powder.

This scene made Ji Lie and Ji Mengyue stunned again.

Then, ignoring my side, they made several wounds on their bodies, and more blood flowed from their bodies and gathered at their feet.

Then, Ji Mengyue took out a small red mirror the size of a palm, and Ji Lie felt out of his arms a thing that looked like a burnt bone. They placed the blood-red mirror and black bone in the pool of blood in front of them at the same time, and after soaking their own blood, the two things emitted a strange red glow and black glow.

Although I don't know what they have in their hands, it is estimated that it should be a treasure that can enhance the communication between them and the remnants of the ancestors of the Ji family.

They ignored me, seemingly trying to control the blood-red mirror and black bones. I didn't have time to keep an eye on them, and by this time I was almost on my knees with the restraint of the rolling coercion.

Under the pressure of this terrifying, there have been a lot of lacerations on my body, and blood began to flow down my body, converging into a pool of blood under my body, just like Ji Mengyue and Ji Lie.

I bent over in anger and reluctantly, and when I saw that my knees were about to fall to my knees in a pool of blood, the broken whetstone in my pocket suddenly appeared in my hand, and the blood from the wound on my arm soaked the broken whetstone.

The black talisman on the broken whetstone flickered violently, and it was as if a new surging force had suddenly been injected into my body, supporting me to forcibly withstand the suppression of the rolling coercion.

"Obstacle, kneel!"

"How can the descendants of the Ji clan resist our will, and go against the grain!"

"There's something strange about that thing in his hand, and it's here forever to suppress him!"

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The cacophony of old voices continued, and in addition to reprimanding and shouting, I also faintly felt some greedy thoughts lingering.

Some of the remnant souls of the ancestors of the Ji family seem to have an idea about this broken whetstone in my hand!

Damn, these old things have been dead for I don't know how many years, if you don't go to Huangquan to be reincarnated, you still dare to think about Lao Tzu's things?

Do you have what it takes to seal me up here?

What kind of bullshit is the identity of the grave keeper, Lao Tzu doesn't want it, today Lao Tzu has to smash the shelter of you dogs!

Holding the broken whetstone, my heart was full of anger, the killing intent was fierce, and my reason was a little out of control.

Following my instinct, I stepped out, clutching the broken whetstone in my hand, and smashed it directly into the huge bronze bell.