Chapter 737: The Fierce Face Is Revealed

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Suddenly, everyone's eyes froze, and they almost couldn't believe this scene.

The demon phantom that had been flapping its gray wings was emerging above Jiang Yang's head, and the appearance of this demon was exactly the same as Jiang Yang!

Demon manifestation, this is a phenomenon that only appears when the Evil Ancestor Holy Book cultivates to an advanced realm.

In other words, Elder Jiang Yang, who everyone trusted, was really a traitor who thought he was cultivating the Evil Ancestor Holy Scripture!

Swish!

Those clansmen who were originally following Jiang Yang retreated all of a sudden, as if they were afraid of the evil aura contaminated with Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang at this moment was like a beggar covered with garbage in the eyes of everyone, which made people avoid it.

"Jiang Yang, what else do you have to say?" Jiang Bohou looked at Jiang Yang lightly and said.

The crowd's performance has fully declared his victory.

Jiang Yang is also his third uncle, he betrayed the Jiang clan, but he did not die for his crimes.

If he is willing to repent, he would rather give him a chance.

"Jiang Bohou, you forced me!"

With a bang, Jiang Yang's hair bun exploded, and his old hair turned into wisps of sharp arrows and fluttered in the air.

Jiang Yang's eyes were already covered with a layer of silver-gray, without any trace of emotion.

His hands, slightly bent, turned into claws, and his sharp nails glowed with silver-white light, extremely sharp.

Behind Jiang Yang, a demonic phantom was fully revealed, an eight-winged demon, evil and powerful.

"Jiang Yang, what are you doing here? Do you want to be the enemy of our Jiang clan?" Feeling Jiang Yang's violent evil aura, Jiang Bohou's face changed and he shouted loudly.

Jiang Bohou originally thought that Jiang Yang still had a trace of old affection, so he would let him go. But he didn't expect him to take revenge and show such a murderous aura in front of his clansmen.

It seems that he has completely fallen into the evil way, since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, and the ancestral training is really not deceiving.

"Jiang Bohou, Shao has a righteous appearance there! I have long been tired of seeing the faces of your father and son!" Jiang Yang's body slowly floated, and streams of evil qi erupted from his mouth, and around his body, a gray area had been formed, and the evil aura was soaring to the sky.

"As early as the moment when my father decided to pass on the throne to your father, not to me, my fate was doomed. I no longer belong to the Jiang family, and for the Jiang family, I am also a passerby! It's just that I, a passerby, have more feelings than others. I'll wait for your father's ascension!, but he still teaches you the position of patriarch for his own selfish desires!" Jiang Yang's eyes rushed out with an evil aura, and the evil qi turned into one demon after another in the air.

These demons were all born from his resentment, they were resentful spirit demons, and the level of each one was equivalent to that of an ordinary powerhouse in the Void and Reality Realm, which was very fierce. There are even some levels that are close to the Legendary Realm, which has surpassed the cultivation of most people in the Jiang Clan.

"Then do you know why my father wants to teach me the position and not to you? It is because of your selfish desires! You actually violated the ancestral teachings inherited by our ancestors for thousands of years, our Jiang clan is an ancient god clan, and we must return to the divine realm. And you actually tried to violate this, which is something that even our Jiang clan cannot forgive. Jiang Bohou said.

"Bullshit!" Jiang Yang roared angrily: "What ancestral training." What we. You go and ask them, are they willing to stay here for thousands, tens of thousands of years to guard an ethereal thing, or are they willing to die and wander around? Even for cultivators, the years are limited. We can't let these years go to waste in such pointless things!"

Jiang Yang's cold gaze swept towards everyone, and said, "Do you think I am wrong? Are you really willing to suffer here for thousands of years? If you really think so, I am willing to cut myself!"

"No, I don't want to!" Suddenly, among the many clansmen, a young figure rushed out, this is a generation younger than Jiang Wen, a direct descendant of the Jiang clan, known as the little genius after Jiang Wu.

He is only twenty years old this year, and he has already reached the realm of legend.

I saw him roaring and saying a little crazy: "We don't want to live like this, we want to be in contact with the outside world!"

"Do you all think like this?" Jiang Bohou recognized this genius, it was a little guy named Jiang Li, and he also rewarded him at the Spring Festival last year.

But he didn't expect such a seedling to oppose the clan rules in his bones, which made his heart tremble greatly.

Hearing Jiang Bohou's question, they all fell silent.

"Say, why don't you say it! Are you still afraid that Jiang Bohou will be unfavorable to you? Jiang Wen, you are Jiang Bohou's son, you ask yourself, are you willing to live this kind of life?" Jiang Yang's eyes pierced Jiang Wen's heart like a sharp sword, as if he could see through him.

"Me. Jiang Wen also hesitated, as if he didn't dare to look directly into Jiang Yang's eyes, he glanced up at Jiang Bohou, and suddenly said: "I also don't want to live this kind of life, but everyone must remember our ancestral teachings, why are we here? Why can't we go out? Our Jiang clan is an ancient god clan, and this is not our world." Eventually, we have to return to the divine realm. In that case, why bother with things that don't belong to you?"

"Hmph, it's easy to say, then where is our world? As the patriarch, when will you be able to bring us back to our world!" Jiang Yang said heavily.

"Three days, just three days. Qin Yin walked out slowly and said.

Suddenly, Qin Yin became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Who is he?"

"I know him, he is the one who defeated Jiang Long and Jiang Wu. ā€

"He is the heir of Che Houyuan. ā€

"He's here to repair the teleportation array?"

When Jiang Wen saw Qin Yin, he was immediately excited, if he hadn't been afraid of so many clansmen present, it is estimated that the boss would have blurted out a long time ago.

Qin Yin's timely appearance was undoubtedly a timely rain for Jiang Wen and his son.

"How sure are you?" Jiang Bohou looked at Qin Yin and said.

"Eighty percent. Qin Yin said.

"The Jiang clan will remember your kindness. After Jiang Bohou transmitted the message, he said to everyone: "I know that everyone has a question, why do we still insist on the ancestral teachings of our Jiang clan that have been passed down for so long? Because we believe in it! We must believe what our ancestors have left us. And now, it's about to happen. We Jiang people will return to our hometown and belong to our world. Now, please join me in cheering our great benefactor of the Jiang clan, Qin Yin!"

(To be continued)