Later, Yang Cong separated from the Saint of Yao Chi, and then he was informed that the little Nannan was in the Ji family.

Needless to say, I know who passed it on, and who else was besides the Saint Yaoguang.

Then Yang Cong rushed directly to the Ji family in the southern region.

I don’t know how big the entire Eastern Wilderness is, but Yang Cong has mastered the space, so he comes and goes freely.

Soon, he arrived at the Ji family's clan territory.

The gate palace in front of you is the ancient family Ji family.

Yang Cong's appearance naturally attracted the attention of the Ji family. Then, an old man walked out of the Ji family.

And when the old man saw Yang Cong, he was very shocked: "It's you!"

"Please tell me, just say that Yang Cong came to find Nannan." Yang Cong bowed.

He has already placed his identity very low and has not offended him at all.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then turned around and entered the Ji family.

Afterwards, some people walked out of the Ji family, and Ji Ziyue and Xiao Nannan were among them.

Xiao Nannan was very surprised when she saw Yang Cong. She left Ji Ziyue's arms and ran towards Yang Cong.

Yang Cong was also very happy to see Xiao Nannan again.

But when Xiao Nannan was halfway through, a light suddenly blocked Xiao Nannan's side, isolating Xiao Nannan's way out.

It is obvious that the distance between Yang Cong and Xiao Nannan is just that, but it is separated from heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Yang Cong frowned. He looked up at the person from the Ji family who cast the spell. He was an old man. He had a bad attitude towards Yang Cong and was a little hostile.

"Master Eighth Master, why are you?" Ji Ziyue frowned slightly and said.

"Ziyue, don't worry about this matter. Come and send the lady back." The old man from the Ji family, known as the Eighth Master, waved his hand, and the children of the Ji family next to him wanted to invite Ji Ziyue back to the Ji family.

And at this moment, a powerful momentum came, instantly shaking the barrier.

The little Nannan also escaped from the trap and ran to Yang Cong.

Picking up the little Nannan, Yang Cong looked at the old man, Eighth Master coldly: "Are you going to start a war with me?"

"Let go of Xiao Nannan! Xiao Nannan belongs to our Ji family!" The eighth master of the Ji family said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha!" Yang Cong laughed.

At this time, Ji Ziyue in the distance bit her lips. It seemed that Yang Cong was laughing, but in fact she understood that Yang Cong was angry.

She must not watch things develop like this, otherwise her Ji family will anger an existence that cannot be provoked.

"Master Eighth Master, stop!" Ji Ziyue shouted: "Yang Cong is not an enemy."

The eighth master of the Ji family looked cold and said, "You might as well take her down."

"Yes." The Ji family nodded and had no choice but to do so.

On the other side, Yang Cong looked at all this lightly and said coldly: "Let your Holy Lord come out to see me."

"Holy Lord? You little kid want to see the head of the family and dream about it. Hand over the little Nannan quickly, otherwise you won't want to leave the Ji family alive." said the eighth master of the Ji family.

"Then I want to see how you can't leave the Ji family alive." Yang Cong's face was calm, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The sword is full of golden color, like a dragon, a phoenix, and a Kun, all of which show the magical power of this sword.

After seeing this sword, the eighth master of the Ji family showed a look of greed in his eyes: "Great holy weapon!"

His eyes were full of greed. He thought that such weapons actually fell into the hands of a hairy child. It would be a waste of resources. He immediately tried to seize the Emperor's Sword of Heavenly Dao in Yang Cong's hand.

"Since you want to be an enemy of me, then pay the price." Yang Cong remained coldly and slowly waved the Emperor's Sword in his hand.

“It’s so close!”

The eighth master of the Ji family was overjoyed. Sure enough, in the hands of a furry boy like Yang Cong, a great holy weapon could not exert its power at all.

And just as he was about to catch the sword, an endless stream of pressure came to him, and then when he touched the Emperor's Sword of Heavenly Dao, he instantly felt something was wrong.

It was like a weak and very casual sword, but after contact, it was pressed down like a huge mountain of tens of millions of tons.

"No!" A breath of death came instantly, but no matter how fast the eighth master of the Ji family reacted, Yang Cong was determined to kill, he would still die.

He is just a powerful man, and Yang Cong killed him at will.

In the distance, everyone in the Ji family was stunned because they did not expect that the powerful eighth master of the Ji family would die like this.

And it's a sure kill without any suspense.

The Ji family was full of hostility towards Yang Cong at this moment. Regardless of whether they were right before or not, Yang Cong killed their Ji family members at this time, then he would have to pay the price.

And just when the atmosphere was severe, a rainbow light flew out from the Ji family.

A man appeared. After seeing the body of the eighth master of the Ji family, the man couldn't help but sigh and waved his hand to put away the body of the eighth master of the Ji family. Anyway, he was also from the Ji family.

When they saw this man, everyone in the Ji family saluted: "The head of the family."

Obviously, the only one who can be respected as the head of the Ji family is the holy lord of the Ji family.

The man nodded slightly, then looked at Yang Cong and said, "Are you the boy who was in the Cave of the Peacock King that day?"

"Ask a question knowingly." Yang Cong said.

The Holy Lord of the Ji family was not angry about Yang Cong's indifference. Instead, he said: "He died so hard, don't blame others. Take people away. Don't come to my Ji family in the future."

When Yang Cong heard what the Saint Lord of the Ji family said, he was slightly stunned. Then he saw the small figure behind the Saint Lord of the Ji family, and understood what was going on.

However, compared to Yang Cong's calmness, everyone in the Ji family was not calm.

"Head of the family, he killed my Ji family!"

"Don't you punish him!"

"Yes, if we don't punish him, our Ji family will probably have no prestige."

There were a lot of people in the Ji family, and they said everything.

After hearing this, the Holy Lord of the Ji family looked calm and looked at Gujing Wubo: "He is the Great Sage of my human race."

"What!" Everyone in the Ji family was shocked. Who would believe such a young saint?

"Okay, boy, you go." The Holy Lord of the Ji family waved his hand, obviously not going to explain anything.

Yang Cong didn't stay for long, but turned around and left with Xiao Nannan.

As for Ji Ziyue, forget it.

If he planned to take Ji Ziyue away, the Holy Lord of the Ji family would probably really fight him.

.........

Ji Ziyue was sitting there waiting in the main hall of the Ji family. Seeing that the Saint Lord of the Ji family was back, she hurriedly asked: "What's the Saint Lord?"

"Leave." The Holy Lord of the Ji family said: "If he wants to leave, no one can stop him."

Ji Ziyue smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, Holy Lord, I think you must know something, otherwise you wouldn't have come forward just by my words."

"I went to Jiang's house a few days ago."

"Who are you going to meet?"

"Senior Jiang Taixu four thousand years ago."

"Jiang Taixu...didn't he disappear?"

"He came out of Zishan."
Chapter completed!