A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

Thousands of miles away, Nangong Shang finally escaped from the suffocating battlefield. His tense nerves gradually relaxed until he could no longer sense the terrifying holy power.

His heart was filled with anger and unwillingness, and he roared inwardly;

"Surname Jiang? And they want to kill their elders? It must be the Jiang clan. What a Jiang clan. They pretended to leave first, so that my Tianyu Holy Land would relax its vigilance, and then sent two saintly ancestors to attack my Tianyu Holy Land army. What a good chess move! When I return to the Holy Land to wake up the six ancestors, I will settle accounts with you!"

After that, Nangong Shang no longer hesitated, and fled towards the small world of Tianyu Holy Land with curses.

On the other side, Jiang Wentian led 800,000 disciples of the Jiang clan, and under the protection of eight elders, they crossed the void crack and headed towards the small world of the Jiang clan.

However, a sudden change broke the tranquility of the march.

In the void, a big hand carrying endless holy power suddenly slapped down, pointing directly at the eight elders.

In an instant, five elders fell, leaving only the first elder Jiang Zhandao, the second elder Jiang Taizong, and the third elder Jiang Fan, three quasi-saint peak strongmen barely holding on.

At the same time, 800,000 disciples of the Jiang clan were attacked by a ruthless rain of swords, and in a short moment, they were all killed.

At this moment, Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin slowly appeared in the void, their eyes were indifferent, as if the killing just now was just a trivial matter.

"Who are you, why did you sneak attack my Jiang clan!"

Jiang Wentian's voice echoed in the void, his eyes were full of anger and confusion. He couldn't understand why these two saints suddenly attacked their Jiang clan.

Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin smiled at each other, as if they were not surprised by Jiang Wentian's anger. Jiang Haoran spoke calmly;

"It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that the feud between your Jiang clan and Tianyu Holy Land has affected innocent people."

"We took action just to calm your Jiang clan down."

Ji Daolin took over the conversation, with a trace of unquestionable indifference in his voice;

"Besides, when will it be your turn to intervene in the battle of the Holy Realm? Today's incident is just a lesson for your Jiang clan."

"Go back and tell the high-level officials of your Jiang clan that if they dare to act rashly again, they will not have such good luck next time."

Jiang Wentian clenched his fists. He knew that he could not compete with the two Saint Realm masters in front of him at this moment, so he could only grit his teeth and leave with the remaining elders.

In his heart, he secretly made up his mind that he would return the humiliation today a hundredfold in the future.

And Jiang Wentian knew that these two Saint Realm masters must be from Tianyu Holy Land, because he just noticed that one of them was holding Nangong Shang's sacred weapon, the Heavenly Flame Holy Sword.

On the other side

In the City Lord's Mansion of Jiuyu Lincheng, Lin Nian welcomed Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin with a smile on his face.

There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and his voice was full of relief;

"Lin Yi, Lin Er, you two did a good job.

This action not only hit the arrogance of the Jiang clan, but also successfully provoked the hatred between Tianyu Holy Land and the Jiang clan, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

Ji Daolin smiled slightly and answered first: "It is a blessing for us to share the worries of the master. We just did what we should do."

Jiang Haoran, who was standing aside, looked at Ji Daolin's performance and was a little speechless in his heart. He thought to himself:

"Do you make me look stupid like this?"

However, he did not say the complaints in his heart, but just nodded gently to show his agreement with Ji Daolin's words.

Lin Nian nodded. He knew that Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin were extraordinary. Their actions this time were of great significance to Jiuyu Lincheng.

He turned and looked out the window, a deep light flashed in his eyes;

"Now, the situation in the Nine Realms and the Heaven Realm has become more complicated.

The conflict between the Jiang Clan and the Tianyu Holy Land may cause greater waves.

We still need more preparations to deal with possible storms in the future."

Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin looked at each other, and they understood that Lin Nian's worries were not redundant. The two answered in unison;

"Don't worry, our master, we will work harder to contribute our strength to the stability of the Nine Realms Lin City."

Ji Daolin took out a sword from the storage ring, which was the holy weapon of the Tianyu Holy Land - the Tianyan Holy Sword. Ji Daolin held the Tianyan Holy Sword in both hands, stepped forward, and said respectfully to Lin Nian: "My master, this is the Tianyan Holy Sword, a fourth-grade holy weapon."

Lin Nian nodded and took the Tianyan Holy Sword. His movements were slow and solemn, as if he was performing a sacred ceremony.

He carefully examined the sword, which was glowing with a faint flame. A strong holy power permeated the air, filling the entire room with a sense of oppression.

"Not bad, it is indeed a rare holy weapon."

Lin Nian commented in a deep voice, his eyesA hint of satisfaction was revealed in his eyes.

Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin exchanged glances, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew that this Heavenly Flame Holy Sword was not only a weapon, but also a symbol of the Tianyu Holy Land.

Now Lin Nian stroked the blade of the Heavenly Flame Holy Sword and said lightly;

"This is just the beginning, and we will get more in the future"

His voice revealed an unquestionable majesty, which filled the whole room with a solemn atmosphere.

Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin bowed to show their respect and obedience to Lin Nian.

Lin Nian put away the Heavenly Flame Holy Sword and turned his eyes to Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin;

"You two have made contributions in this operation, and I will remember your contributions."

"Now, you go back and rest first, and there are more tasks waiting for you next."

"Yes"

His voice was calm and firm, full of authority.

Then, Jiang Haoran and Ji Daolin went to the room prepared for them by Lin Nian in the City Lord's Mansion.

Their steps were steady, and their backs revealed an indescribable firmness and loyalty. After the two left, Lin Nian turned to face the door and shouted;

"Guards, go and call Lin Tianyi!" Although his voice was not loud, it was clearly heard by the guards outside the door.

One of the two guards outside the door immediately responded;

"Yes!" Their voices were full of awe and obedience.

Then, the two quickly ran towards Lin Tianyi's room, their steps were light and fast, as if they were afraid of disturbing the tranquility in the City Lord's Mansion.

Not long after, Lin Tianyi's figure appeared in front of Lin Nian.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes, but more of awe and trust in Lin Nian. He bowed and asked respectfully;

"Father, what do you want to ask me?" Lin Nian nodded, motioning Lin Tianyi to come closer. His voice was low and mysterious, as if he was telling a big secret.

Lin Nian slowly walked to Lin Tianyi's side, holding a long sword that exuded a faint holy power in his hand - the Heavenly Flame Holy Sword.

His eyes fell on the young man Lin Tianyi beside him, with a gleam of expectation in his eyes.

"Yier, you don't seem to have a weapon yet. This is a fourth-grade holy weapon. Take it."

Lin Nian's voice was gentle and firm, and he handed the Heavenly Flame Holy Sword to Lin Tianyi. Lin Tianyi looked at the long sword in front of him, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into deep respect and gratitude.

He took the Heavenly Flame Holy Sword and felt the majestic power flowing from the sword body. This power seemed to be beating in his hands, waiting to show its edge.

"Father, this... is this really going to be given to me?" Lin Tianyi's voice was trembling. He knew the weight of this fourth-grade holy weapon, which was a supreme treasure for any warrior. Lin Nian smiled slightly, patted Lin Tianyi on the shoulder, and said firmly;

"You are the future of my Lin family. This sword can only exert its due power in your hands. Go, use it to protect our family and your faith."