Chapter: 7835

Seeing this, Ruozhu was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth, and quickly followed Ning Qi. The incident had already happened, and now she could only follow Ning Qi closely to have the hope of leaving here

At the same time, she also discovered that the Jiang family did not seem to be as powerful as she had imagined. They were all knocked on the door, but no one came to stop them.

Could it be that the Jiang family was afraid? As soon as this idea came up, Ruo Zhu was shocked, and a look of anticipation gradually appeared in her eyes. Maybe, today, she can really avenge her revenge.

"Don't come here again"

When the other party saw Ning Qi walking towards him, a look of panic flashed in his eyes. The next moment, he turned around and shouted: "My ancestors, hurry up and kill the enemy!"

The roar resounded through the sky.

Almost spread throughout the huge Jiang family ancestral city.

But.

After half a minute, no monk from the Jiang family showed up, but Ning Qi stood there with a half-smile, and did not stop the other party from calling for help.

"what happened"

The other party was stunned, with a trace of deep confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, an aura shot up into the sky, and the Samsara of the Jiang family saw it, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes: "This is the ancestor!"

It's a pity that the breath didn't come towards him, but escaped from the Jiang Family's Ancestral Court at a very fast speed.

"want to go"

The corners of Ning Qi's mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

The next moment, a willow branch was suddenly pulled out from the void, and it was thrown fiercely on the figure. The figure let out a miserable howl and fell straight to the ground, just at the feet of that Jiang family reincarnation.

This is an immortal monk.

"That's an immortal patriarch of the Jiang family's third courtyard"

"I know him. His name is Jiang Lufeng. He was also a monk of the Immemorial Xingchen Pavilion a long time ago. After he had no hope of breaking through immortality, he returned to the Jiang family from the Immemorial Xingchen Pavilion and took charge of the deacon hall among the three courtyards."

In the void, some monks recognized this undead monk who tried to escape but was suppressed by Emperor Liu. When they saw Jiang Lufeng being easily suppressed, their expressions suddenly became extremely strange.

The once mighty Jiang family, after losing Jiang Yuexiao, turned out to be so vulnerable. When someone came to their door, not only did they not resist, but tried to escape. There is less fighting and no shortage of cultivation resources, which leads to Jiang family monks having no cultivation base, but above fighting skills, they can only use cultivation bases and magic weapons to crush the enemy.

After entering the reincarnation of the ten thousand realms, the Jiang family suddenly showed defeat."

There are undead monks passing by here with complicated expressions.

"I see"

When the nearby fourth step and third step monks heard the words, their eyes flashed with surprise, and they finally understood why the Jiang family behaved so unbearably after losing the emperor's realm. I used to think that those indestructible realms escaped because they knew that the enemy would not be able to defeat them, so they had to do so. Now that Jiang Lufeng still chooses to escape after the enemy came to his door, the real root cause is that the Jiang family has Emperor Realm.

Backing up, after losing his backer, his courage is not as good as that of ordinary second- and third-rate sect monks, and he lacks some things that are extremely important to monks, such as blood.

"Lu Feng Patriarch"

The Jiang family reincarnation looked down, and his face suddenly showed a look of astonishment. The person whose skin was torn apart by the wicker was not someone else, but the ancestor of his lineage. grandfather

"Your Excellency, don't bully others too much. My Jiang family is backed by the Holy Council. If you make an inch, the Holy Council will not let you go."

Jiang Lufeng stood up slowly from the ground, staring directly at Ning Qi, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was not afraid at all, as if the person who was about to run away just now was not him.