Ji Wuchen nodded as if he was talking.

"Yes, I also feel that the power of this soul seems familiar."

Yun Ruoyi pondered for a moment, remembered something, and was suddenly shocked.

"Husband—" She tilted forward, her voice low and cautious, "Did you ever feel that this soul pressure is very much like the ancestor Fuyao?"

Ji Wuchen and Su Ziyu looked at each other, and their eyes became deeper.

I think there is an unknown hidden story among them.

They should not ask too much.

How could a great creation god like Fuyao Ancestor would have such evil spirits for no reason?

Annihilate the continent.

Jinling City, Southern Tang Dynasty.

In a mansion, there is a handsome young man wearing purple clothes and a beautiful dragon and jade pendant with auspicious dragon and clouds on his waist. He is leading a trembling child learning toddler walking slowly in the garden of rockery flowing water.

This is not Long Yeqi, so who is it?

Since he fought against Long Yunxi and married Xiliang, the great elder has entered Buddhism because he realized that he was very guilty and has no choice but to ask about any worldly affairs of the Long clan.

Long Buli left with Luo Ge again, so Long Yeqi took up the pillar and silently took care of all the matters of the Long clan. He held Xiao Buli in his palm as his son, and protected him little by little.

At the moment, Long Yeqi held Xiao Buli and watched him learn to speak, and learned to walk little by little, he felt proud and proud in his heart.

Look, this is their young master, but it is not inferior to the talented patriarch of the past.

"Uncle...Uncle...Uncle...Uncle-Uncle-" Xiao Buli suddenly stopped, pointed at the sky with one hand, pulled Long Yeqi's sleeve with the other, and swayed.

Baby?

Long Yeqi was stunned.

In his impression, Luo Ge was the only one who called the little young master.

Could it be her?

He raised his eyes and squinted in the direction Xiao Buli pointed.

I saw a black-clothed man standing in mid-air.

The half of the golden dragon mask shines brightly in the sun, particularly dazzling.

Isn't it that Luo Ge?

Long Yeqi was delighted. He was about to bow to see his ancestors, but suddenly noticed something strange.

Singer Luo held a black sword, his eyes exuding a bloody and weird red color. She was surrounded by black evil spirits, and she looked very terrifying and gloomy, and she didn't look like a god emperor.

On the contrary...

Some are like the ghost tribe in the underworld.

When Long Yeqi saw Luo Ge slowly raise the long sword in his hand and slashing towards him, he was shocked.

He hurriedly let go of Xiao Buli, twisted his skills and cast a spell, and set up a barrier at the critical moment, covering the entire Jinling City, and almost blocked the sword energy coming from the sky.

"The disciples of Long Family obey orders and follow me to display the barriers and protect Jinling City!" Long Yeqi Qianli sent a voice to every Long Family child in Jinling City, and his voice was extremely anxious.

The moment Luo Ge swung his sword, the soul pressure and terrifying sword energy that she exploded had already made the entire Jinling City people notice it.

The children of the Long family did not dare to be negligent, so they quickly twisted the tricks to help Long Yeqi consolidate the barrier.

There are also children of aristocratic families who have traveled here to help.

Some scattered people, who were watching with their hands, looked up at the air, used their spiritual power to see the face of the woman in the air, and were shocked-

"Is it Luo Ge?!"

"Old Ancestor Fuyao?"

"What is she doing?"

"When did Jinling City provoke her?"

"Old ancestor is kind to you. Jinling City has never hidden criminals, nor has he ever colluded with enemies and treason. You are kind to you!"

“…” “…”

Those mortals who had not cultivated their true mortality, when they saw Luo Ge's appearance of being swaying with evil spirits, they were trembling with their hearts and kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Luo Ge looked down at the mortals, his eyes neither sad nor happy, and he could only hide his mockery.

"What does the death of ordinary people have to do with me? Today I only kill the children of the Long family. If you don't want to be implicated, get out of here!" She ignored those mortals, but said coldly and swung a sword at the particularly conspicuous Long family mansion again.

She used 90% of her power to this sword. Although she had not completely merged with her soul and body, she also used the power of the divine realm.

Long Yeqi and the Long family's children, who have the highest cultivation level, are at the Soul Emperor realm. How can they be against Luo Ge, whose physical cultivation level is almost approaching the Divine Emperor realm?

The barrier seemed fragile before the power of the God Realm was oppressed. After just a breath, it collapsed with a bang.

The sword energy drove straight in and fell on the mansion in an instant.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sword energy rushed towards all directions, and dust suddenly scattered.

Countless screams rang out one after another.

This sword energy destroyed more than ten miles of radius, and eventually killed countless human races.

Among them, those who gathered around the mansion to support Long Yeqi were even dead and were directly killed into powder.

"The disciples of the Long clan have always become famous for their refining medicine. Their sons have taken medicine as their responsibility for generations. They support the world and save the world! All those who have sincere hearts can understand it. The ancestors are so useless to kill creatures, which is really a heartbreaking thing for the world!"

A brave cultivator saw a smile on Luo Ge's lips, and suddenly felt chills in his heart. He stood up and roared with disappointment.

"I'm so sad that the world is so sad?" Luo Ge sneered, "I haven't lived in the world, why do I say this? It's really ridiculous."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was speechless.

At that time, Qi Jiu and Long Buli had arrived one after another.

Seeing the devastated Jinling City, Long Buli breathed suffocating.

Ali...Ali!

Long Buli didn't care about Luo Ge and rushed straight to the Long family mansion.

Dust mixed with blood, spreading in the air. The fragmented corpses were mixed in the broken walls - this hell-like portrait on earth actually appeared in front of one's own eyes.

Long Buli shivered, spreading the broken wood, bricks and tiles bit by bit, looking for the breath to walk towards the garden.

When he pushed a bunch of stones away, a purple dress appeared in his eyes.

The purple-clothed young man's back had been smashed by stones, and the exposed skin was covered with blood and flesh.

He lay on the ground, arching slightly in a very strange arc.

It's Ye Qi!

Long Buli's eyelids hopped, and he quickly squatted down and grabbed his arms, and provided spiritual power to protect his heart.

"Little...Young Master..." A weak voice rolled away from the throat of the young master in purple.

The moment Long Buli saw Long Yeqi, he knew that he had been protecting Xiao Buli.

Seeing him speak, Long Buli carefully helped Long Yeqice turn over, and then saw Xiao Buli who was tightly protected by Long Yeqi and was safe and sound.

Long Buli breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the little child who was scared and cried in his arms. While gently stroked his head, he looked at Long Yeqi, who was bleeding from the corners of his lips.

"Ye Qi..." Seeing Long Ye Qi's pupils gradually losing their luster, Long Buli couldn't help but red his eyes.
Chapter completed!