A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

"Stupid lion, if you dare to call me Xiaopeng again, I will let you taste my innate magical power later!"

A crisp and domineering voice broke through the sky, and a huge bird with a wingspan of 100 meters appeared. It was the Dapeng Golden Eagle, which directly protected Ji Jiuming.

Its feathers shone with golden light, and its eyes revealed unquestionable majesty.

"Old boy, before I get angry, kill yourself!"

The Dapeng Golden Eagle looked at Zhou Wudi coldly, with a tone full of provocation.

Zhou Wudi frowned. He did not expect such a powerful monster to suddenly appear, and it did not look like it was here to help him.

He did not retreat, but instead a fighting spirit rose in his heart. The power of the half-step heavenly realm surged in his body, ready to fight.

The Dapeng Golden Eagle did not wait and directly used its innate magical power "Golden Feather Phantom".

Countless golden feathers seemed to have turned into countless sharp swords, shooting towards Zhou Wudi.

Each feather contained the power to tear everything apart, and the entire space was shrouded by this golden storm.

At the same time, the Wind and Thunder Holy Lion would naturally not let the Great Peng Golden Eagle steal the limelight. It roared, spit out a thunderbolt from its mouth, and directly killed Sun Hao.

Sun Hao didn't even have a chance to react, and was instantly evaporated by the power of thunder.

The Wind and Thunder Holy Lion did not stop, and quickly rushed towards Zhou Wudi who was fighting with the Great Peng Golden Eagle. Its body drew a lightning in the air, which was a performance of reaching the extreme speed.

As soon as it came up, the Wind and Thunder Holy Lion used its innate magical power "Thunderbolt".

The clouds in the sky were instantly torn apart, and thousands of thunderbolts poured down like a rainstorm, and each thunderbolt had the power to destroy everything.

Zhou Wudi did not dare to be careless in the face of the attacks of these two powerful monsters.

A blazing flame burned on his body. This was his true fire. The power of the half-step heavenly realm made him strong enough to fight against the two monsters.

The flames collided with thunder, producing an earth-shaking explosion. The entire Nether Imperial City trembled under this power.

The battle became extremely fierce, and every attack was enough to destroy the city and the pond.

The soldiers and monks in the Nether Imperial City stopped fighting and were attracted by this high-level battle.

Many of them had never seen such a large-scale duel for the first time, and they were both afraid and excited.

Ji Jiuming endured the injuries in his body and walked to Ji Linger's side with difficulty. He saw Lin Yi concentrating on treating Lei Xiaotian and Liu Qinglin who were affected by the battle. His method was stable and professional, and he was obviously a master who was proficient in medical skills.

Looking up at the sky, Zhou Wudi was fighting fiercely with the Dapeng Golden Eagle and the Wind and Thunder Holy Lion.

Every collision seemed to tear the sky apart, and every ray of divine power illuminated the dark battlefield.

"Ling'er, where did you find those two sixth-level monsters, my friend?" Ji Jiuming asked, with a hint of curiosity and approval in his voice. Ji Ling'er smiled and gestured for Lin Yi to explain. Lin Yi said cautiously; "It's like this, father-in-law, these two are the guardian beasts of my Lincheng, the Golden Eagle and the Wind and Thunder Lion." "Well, that's not right?" Ji Jiuming looked at Lin Yi and Ji Ling'er in confusion, "What did you call me?" Lin Yi was a little nervous, but still said honestly; "Father-in-law." "Yes, father, I have planned to marry Lin Yi, and I will not marry anyone else but him!" Ji Ling'er looked at Ji Jiuming seriously, with a firm light in her eyes. Ji Jiuming looked at the two of them, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, he sighed deeply and said;

"Ling'er, you have grown up and become sensible. Father doesn't object, you should marry someone you like."

"Thank you, father."

Tears welled up in Ji Ling'er's eyes, at this moment, she seemed to truly understand her father's painstaking efforts.

At this moment, the battle in the sky changed.

Zhou Wudi saw that he could not take down the two monsters, and the two monsters became more and more ferocious as they fought.

Anxiety appeared on his face, and then he shouted;

"Please help, ancestor!"

A sword energy turned into a flame and suddenly fell from the sky, knocking the Dapeng Golden Eagle and the Wind and Thunder Holy Lion away.

However, as monsters, the Dapeng Golden Eagle and the Wind and Thunder Holy Lion were ancient species, so their bodies were naturally extremely powerful, and they only suffered some superficial injuries.

The two monsters soon returned to Ji Ling'er, Lin Yi, Ji Jiuming and others, firmly protecting them behind them.

Their eyes flashed with unyielding light, and they obviously did not lose their fighting spirit because of the temporary setback.

In the sky, a terrifying aura descended, and the figure of an old man slowly emerged.

He was Zhou Yan, the ancestor of the Ziyang Dynasty, exuding the pressure of the early stage of the Heavenly Man Realm, as if he was a high god, overlooking all living beings.

"Old man, you can't beat me and Xiaopeng, so you start to call for help, right?"

The Wind and Thunder Holy Lion looked at Zhou Wudi sarcastically, his tone full of disdain.

Zhou Wudi was so angry at the words of the Wind and Thunder Holy Lion that his body trembled and his breath was disordered, as if he would go berserk at any time, but because the ancestor was here, he could only endure it.

Dapeng Golden Eagle was silent at this time, with a vigilant light flashing in his eyes.

Ji Jiuming's heart sank, he knew that it might be difficult to escape this time.

Zhou Yan is the ancestor of the Ziyang Dynasty, and his cultivation has reached the Heavenly Man Realm. The Netherworld Dynasty can only compete with him when the ancestor is still alive.

"If you two monsters are willing to be my mounts, I can spare your lives!"

Zhou Yan said in a dignified manner, his voice full of temptation and threat.

"Old man, you are not qualified for us to ride on!"

The Golden Eagle responded sharply, and its voice pierced Zhou Yan's heart like a sharp sword.

Zhou Yan laughed when he heard it;

"I want to see, if I am not qualified, who else is qualified!"

His tone was full of confidence and arrogance, as if he had already regarded these two powerful monsters as a treasure in his pocket.

However, at this moment, a voice came from behind Zhou Yan;

"Oh, old thing, I heard that you want to see me?"

The voice was plain and full of majesty, as if an unparalleled king was giving orders.

After hearing the voice, Zhou Yan was struck by lightning, and his body suddenly retreated hundreds of meters, his eyes fixed on the direction of the sound.

I saw a middle-aged man with a domineering aura slowly appearing, and his arrival seemed to make the whole world pale.

The man was Lin Nian, and his appearance made Zhou Yan feel like he was facing a great enemy.

Because Zhou Yan was shocked to find that he could not sense when this person appeared behind him.

This unfathomable feeling made Zhou Yan feel an uncontrollable fear in his heart.

"Meet the master!"

The Golden Eagle and the Wind and Thunder Holy Lion below saw Lin Nian appear and immediately saluted respectfully.

Zhou Yan's face changed slightly when he saw this. He knew that it might not end well today. He took a deep breath and said slowly;

"Daoyou, I didn't know that these two monsters were your mounts. Please forgive me."

There was a hint of compromise and weakness in his tone, and it was obvious that he was full of fear of Lin Nian.