A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

Nangong Shang walked out of the formation slowly, looking at Jiang Wentian opposite him, a trace of barely perceptible worry flashed in his eyes.

"How about we stop first?"

Although Nangong Shang's voice was calm, it was somewhat helpless. He had just received news that the demons of the Heavenly Demon Realm had occupied one-tenth of the Nine Realms, forcing him to consider temporarily retreating.

Jiang Wentian laughed loudly when he heard this, his voice full of disdain;

"Nangong Shang, don't think I don't know that your Nine Realms are already in danger, and the seven demon saints of the demon clan have launched dozens of beast tides to attack your Nine Realms, so I can't let go of your Tianyu Holy Land"

Jiang Wentian's words were sharp, and the Jiang clan masters behind him also looked mocking.

However, at this moment, a hurried voice interrupted Jiang Wentian's pride.

"Clan leader, the First Ancestor has already known that you led the Jiang Clan to go to war with the Tianyu Holy Land, and ordered you to return to the Jiang Clan immediately."

The First Elder Jiang Zhandao's voice revealed anxiety.

Hearing this, Jiang Wentian's face suddenly became ugly.

He knew that although he was the clan leader, a large part of his authority came from the support of the First Ancestor.

He could ignore other people's words, but he dared not disobey the First Ancestor's order. "Hmph, Nangong Shang will let you Tianyu Holy Land go today, we will retreat!"

Jiang Wentian snorted coldly, waved his hand and ordered a retreat, and the Jiang Clan's strong men broke through the void and split the ground to leave. The eight elders followed the clan leader closely, vigilantly guarding against possible sneak attacks from the Tianyu Holy Land.

Nangong Shang watched the Jiang Clan leave, and then he relaxed his mind.

He knew that judging from the number of strong men, the Tianyu Holy Land was missing a quasi-saint strong man, and if a fight really broke out, he would suffer a loss. "Holy Lord, they are gone."

The first supreme elder, Kong De Shangzun, walked to Nangong Shang and whispered.

Nangong Shang turned to face the seven supreme elders and bowed deeply;

"Nangong would like to thank all the supreme elders for their great help."

The second supreme elder, Putizi, smiled slightly;

"Holy Lord, you are too polite. As the supreme elders of our holy land, we naturally have to help our own people."

A war was avoided in this way, but everyone knew that this was only a temporary calm.

At the critical moment when Nangong Shang decided to retreat and awaken the long-sleeping holy ancestor of Tianyu Holy Land to resist the demons of Tianyao Domain, a sudden change broke the original plan. Nangong Shang broke through the void crack and prepared to lead the remaining 600,000 disciples of Tianyu Holy Land to leave the battlefield to avoid unnecessary sacrifices.

However, just as they were about to evacuate, a voice containing holy power coldly cut through the sky.

"Hundred Thousand Sword Domain!"

Before this voice fell, the void crack opened by Nangong Shang was suddenly cut off by an invisible force. Then, countless sword rains fell like a disaster from the sky, killing the 600,000 disciples of Tianyu Holy Land below. Each sword rain took the life of a disciple in an instant, and the tragic scene was terrifying.

"Ah! What is this?"

"Holy Lord, save me!"

The screams came one after another, and the seven great elders were also knocked to the ground in the sword rain, and they all used the power of the barrier to barely resist this terrifying attack.

And Nangong Shang was protected by the first great elder Kong De Shangzun in his own barrier and survived.

In a short moment, the originally huge 600,000 disciples were killed by this strange sword rain. The cruel scene was unbearable to watch.

At this moment, two young figures slowly appeared from the void.

These two seemingly young boys are actually Lin Nian's clones, Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin, two Saint Realm powerhouses.

Their appearance undoubtedly brought a heavier blow to the Tianyu Holy Land, which had already suffered countless casualties.

The first supreme elder, Kong De Shangzun, faced these two sudden Saint Realm powerhouses, although he was terrified in his heart, he still asked calmly;

"I don't know why the two Saint Realm seniors came, please forgive me.

I don't know what my Tianyu Holy Land has done to offend the two seniors, causing such Saintly anger?"

Faced with Kong De Shangzun's question, Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin looked indifferent, as if they didn't take it seriously, but just watched it coldly, as if all this was a punishment that was taken for granted. And

It undoubtedly brought a deeper depression to this battlefield.

Nangong Shang stood there, witnessing his own Holy Land and disciples being destroyed one by one, his heart was filled with grief and powerlessness.

"Humph, if you dare to kill my elders, I will not spare you."

Jiang Haoran's voice was like the cold wind in winter, piercing and cold.

He cast his eyes on the seven great elders on the ground. These powerful men who once dominated the Tianyu Holy Land seemed so vulnerable at this moment.

"Shatter the sky!"Jiang Haoran shouted softly, and countless void cracks spread around him. Sharp sword energy stretched out from the cracks, instantly killing all seven great elders. The scene was extremely tragic.

As the smoke dissipated, only Nangong Shang was left on the battlefield, standing alone.

The reason why he was still alive was just because Jiang Haoran did it on purpose.

Jiang Haoran said coldly;

"I will let you go back. If you want to take revenge on those six old guys, come and see. My surname is Jiang!"

Nangong Shang was ashamed, but he knew that he could not die just like that. He still had responsibilities and unfinished hatred.

He kowtowed deeply in the direction of Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin, his voice hoarse and firm;

"Thank you two seniors for sparing my life."

Just when Nangong Shang was about to leave, another voice came, it was Ji Daolin's voice;

"Wait, leave the holy weapon in your hand." This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, causing Nangong Shang's body to tremble slightly.

He knew that this was the greatest humiliation given by the other party, and also the greatest test for him.

Nangong Shang slowly took out the Tianyan Holy Sword in his hand. This holy weapon that once accompanied him in his battles has now become the only obstacle to his survival.

He held the hilt tightly, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but finally put the sword respectfully on the ground and turned away. Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin looked at Nangong Shang's back coldly, without a trace of ripples in their eyes.

And Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin, two powerful saints, stood quietly.

"Lin Yi, can you do this?"

Ji Daolin couldn't help asking, with a hint of worry in his voice, and obviously had doubts about Jiang Haoran's plan.

Jiang Haoran answered confidently;

"It should be no problem. I must be sure that we should do this."

His voice was firm, and his eyes flashed with unshakable faith.

Ji Daolin was relieved after hearing this, and then cast his eyes on the Tianyan Holy Sword in his hand. This fourth-grade holy weapon was still shining brightly under the sunlight. He said thoughtfully;

"That's fine, let's go."

Jiang Haoran heard this and seemed to suddenly understand Ji Daolin's intention, and asked in surprise;

"Where to go? Wait, you don't want to!?"

His tone was full of shock, as if he had guessed Ji Daolin's next move. Ji Daolin smiled slightly, and a cunning flashed in his eyes;

"Yes, add another fire to the hatred between the two major forces!"

His words revealed a sense of adventure and excitement. Jiang Haoran couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing this;

"Lin Er, I found that you haven't learned the good things about me, but you have even learned some of the bad things."

There was both helplessness and a deep understanding of Ji Daolin's behavior in his words. The two smiled at each other, then moved and turned into two streams of light and disappeared into the sky.