"You, what do you mean!"

The old man was frightened by the coldness in Jiang Wu's voice, especially the human aura that faintly saw the emperor's majesty, which made him tremble and his voice trembled.

Jiang Wu just smiled faintly, and as the old man's expression gradually became distorted and ferocious, he waved his hand to lay out a restriction so that he couldn't even say anything.

The curse power swallowed the bloodline. Jiang Wu tried this taste, but it was not easy!

And now, such a curse is in the body of the Kun tribe semi-saint, madly devouring his blood power.

It's like being bitten by countless ants in the bone marrow and soul. The pain can make the soul tremble.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Plop!

Zhang Quan let go of his hand, and the Kun tribe half-saint fell to the ground, curled up like a shrimp. The pain from the blood in his body made his soul scream. He scratched his body with both hands and drew blood marks, which were still unbearable.

In the blink of an eye.

The semi-saint who was sitting in the hall was already proud, was stained with his own blood, and the robe on his body was cut by himself.

Lei Jun watched this scene and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

At this time, when he saw Jiang Wu wave his hand and put down the half-saint, even making him unable to survive and die, Lei Jun suddenly realized that Jiang Wu had nothing before, what exactly did he mean.

I always thought that his strength was greatly damaged due to the curse, but in fact, he really had nothing to do. Whether it was a human or a strong person, he was fine!

My worries are overthinking!

The Kun tribe half-saint was suppressed and banned, and there was a strange curse power in his body, which was crazily devouring his bloodline power.

So Lei Jun and the others could feel that the aura on this half-saint was gradually fading.

The feeling of becoming weakened, the feeling of being swallowed by the bloodline in a crazy way, made the Kun tribe half-saint collapse, and a desperate thought filled his heart.

"It's over! It's over!"

"Whoever has greatly lost his strength, his strength has been cursed and destroyed. Damn it!"

"It's all a conspiracy, it's his trick!"

The half-saint of Kun clan roared in his heart, regretting and despairing. If he was given another chance, he would never stay in the Jiang clan.

Jiang Wu ignored the Kun clan half-saint and asked Zhang Quan to take him down to take him to take him in custody. It was impossible to kill him like this. The curse he had suffered might be the Kun clan’s trick. Just the Kun clan half-saint wanted to kill him, so Jiang Wu would not let him die so easily.

He and the half-saint of Kun clan fought for a moment. Although he had paid great attention to the control of power, he also destroyed some nearby buildings and turned into ruins.

Some people from the Jiang tribe looked here in panic and dared not speak.

Not long after, Jiang Wu searched for his breath and found Jiang Wanjun and others who were imprisoned, but the leader of the Jiang clan who had met once did not see him.

"The clan leader was killed by the half-saint of Kun clan."

Jiang Wanjun had tears in both eyes. Although he didn't cry, he could feel his pain.

"Leave him to you."

Jiang Wu threw the half-saint old man of the Kun clan in front of Jiang Wanjun and others, and looked at the extremely miserable old man of the Kun clan. The elders of the Jiang clan who were rescued all changed their expressions.

"this……"

The elders of these tribes were trembling.

This is the semi-saint existence of the ancient Penglai clan Kun clan!

Now that he was tortured so miserably, if the Kun clan knew about it, would their Jiang clan... have a great disaster come!?

These Jiang clan elders did not dare to take action. Jiang Wanjun looked at the Kun clan half-saint and his expression changed. He looked up at Jiang Wu and looked at Jiang Wu with calm eyes for a moment. Jiang Wanjun walked forward, and a spear appeared in his hand, which stabbed towards the Kun clan elder's chest!

"Bang!"

However, this thorn cannot even pierce the broken robe outside the body of the old Kun clan, let alone damage the divine body of the old Kun clan.

This result changed Jiang Wanjun's expression, and the shock and shock in his eyes were endless.

His expression was slightly stunned. The power of the semi-saint was considered to have a concept in his mind. He took all his strength, and the level of the gods and demons in the Ancestral Realm, coupled with the sharpness of the artifact, could not break the skin of the semi-saint!

"Use this."

Jiang Wu waved his hand, and a ray of divine light appeared from his hand. His natal artifact turned into a spear and appeared in his hand. Jiang Wu handed it to Jiang Wanjun.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Wanjun took the spear and stabbed the Kun tribe semi-saint without a single hesitation.

"Wanjun!"

An elder of the Jiang clan exclaimed, but Jiang Wanjun ignored it. The spear, which was comparable to a semi-saint holy weapon, pierced directly into the old man Kun clan's chest with a sniffle. The holy blood splattered, like a sacred mountain falling, causing the earth below to make a roar and the earth tremble.

"You! Damn!"

"Wait, you Jiang tribe are waiting!"

The half-saint of Kun clan stared at Jiang Wanjun, his eyes turned scarlet, his breath was extremely violent, and he was going crazy. His soul roared.

However, Jiang Wanjun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he pulled out his spear and stabbed it in again and again!

Holy blood splatters!

"boom!!!"

Jiang Wanjun swept across the sword, smashing the old face of the half-saint of Kun clan, and flew out and smashed into the ruins behind him, and the earth cracked.

After Jiang Wanjun vented completely, Zhang Quan stepped forward again, grabbed the old man of Kun clan's hair, and dragged him back.

Jiang Wu's eyes swept around the elders of the Jiang clan. There were several gods and great masters, and the rest were gods and demons in the Divine Treasure Realm. But at this moment, facing Jiang Wu's gaze, the elders of the Jiang clan were trembling in their hearts. The majesty of the emperor made them extremely afraid.

"Class leader Jiang Yingsheng was killed by the Kun clan, and I will deal with this matter." Jiang Wu said slowly, "Next, you can have two choices. One is to be one with my gods and demon world Jiang clan, and let me rule it for the time being; if you don't want to, then I will not care about your Jiang clan's affairs."

Plop!

As soon as Jiang Wu finished speaking, Jiang Wanjun knelt down on one knee, leaned over to Jiang Wu, and gave the spear again with great courtesy and said, "Jiang Wanjun, I wish to worship King Shenwu as the leader of the clan!"

Jiang Wu's words and Jiang Wanjun's decisive look made the faces of the elders of the Jiang clan change again.

Someone opened his mouth, as if he was reluctant, but looking at Jiang Wu, he did not have the courage to speak!

Plop!

Plop!

After a while, some clan elders knelt on one knee, their heads lowered, and said respectfully: "Greetings to the clan leader!"

Kneeling on one knee is such a very high courtesy!

When Jiang Wu took over as the patriarch of the Jiang clan in the lower realm, the Jiang clan members around him tried it once to show their loyalty to the head of the family.

After a while, these elders also bowed to such courtesy.

"Bang!"

Jiang Wu took action and blew the head of the Kun clan half-saint with one palm. As blood splattered, a headless corpse fell on Lin and fell in front of a group of Jiang clan members.

A half-saint was beaten to death by Jiang Wu like this.

Jiang Wanjun, the elders of the Jiang clan, and the Jiang clan members around him were all stunned.

Fight, beat to death!?

"Can be able to kill the half-saint, this strength..."

Jiang Wanjun and those clan elders were shocked. The scene of the Kun clan half-saint being slapped to death by Jiang Wu's palm was shocking, which made them tremble in their hearts.

Jiang Wu's calm voice also sounded in Jiang Wanjun and the others' ears: "This is just the beginning. I will make the Kun clan pay the price of despair for this."

For some time, Jiang Wu stayed in the Jiang clan of Zhenshen City to learn about the previous events of the Kun clan and be familiar with the situation of the Jiang clan of this clan.

Deep in the Jiang clan, the Jiang clan ancestor once left a secret room. The Kun clan half-saint tried to open it, but it couldn't.

After Jiang Wu opened it with his bloodline, there was a inheritance of initiation left by the Jiang clan ancestor. Jiang Wu was accepted by Jiang Wanjun, and he frowned when he looked at a handwritten book left by the Jiang clan ancestor.
Chapter completed!