Everyone looked into the air with surprise and uncertainty, and found a man and a woman standing in the void. The man's face was stern and calm, while the woman's face was beautiful, but her expression was anxious. Her eyes were looking down. After a moment, when he saw Xiaotuanzi, the anxiety in his eyes suddenly turned into raging anger.
"You dare to hurt my child, you are seeking death!" the woman shouted angrily.
child? Who are their children
Following the woman's gaze, everyone moved their attention to... Xiaotuanzi in front of the Imperial Master.
Is this group rat their child? ! How can this be! Isn't this Jun Xiaomo's pet? When did he become the son of a monk? He is still such a powerful cultivator.
The monks who can "stand" in the void without relying on external force are all very powerful, at least at the golden elixir stage or above. Therefore, it is no wonder that these people are afraid of this man and woman.
Of course, this does not include Situ Cang. Situ Cang's cultivation is in the middle stage of Divine Transformation, which is three levels higher than Chi Hongyi's middle stage of Nascent Soul.
He only glanced at Chi Hongyi briefly and knew the levels of Chi Hongyi and Shao Sirong.
One is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and the other is in the late stage of Golden Core. There is nothing to worry about at all.
Situ Cang said coldly: "They are just two low-level demon cultivators, how dare they yell in front of me!"
After Situ Cang finished speaking, he immediately released the pressure of his mid-stage transformation into a god. As expected, Shao Sirong was so oppressed by this pressure that his face turned pale. Chi Hongyi stood in front of his wife and threw out a barrier at the same time.
Situ Cang sneered in his heart, and at the same time deliberately increased the amount of spiritual energy sent to the six-star formation around Xiaotuanzi's body.
"Zhizhi—" Xiaotuanzi screamed miserably while struggling.
"Xiaochi!" Shao Sirong wanted to rush towards Xiaotuanzi regardless. At this moment, a more powerful pressure suddenly enveloped the entire land.
With Shao Sirong and Chi Hongyi as the center, the area covering a hundred miles was shrouded in this coercion.
"puff-"
"puff-"
"puff-"
Under this terrifying pressure, Situ Cang's subordinates and the disciples of Xuyang Sect all vomited blood and fell to the ground. Not only that, the bones of those who were too low in cultivation were even broken inch by inch. It shattered.
Some people fainted from the pain.
Situ Cang is not necessarily that good either. Although he has reached the middle stage of becoming a god, his cultivation is still far from enough compared to the master of this pressure. He suddenly knelt on the ground, and his spiritual connection with the six-pointed star formation was completely severed.
In the process of refining magical beasts and spiritual beasts, it is most taboo to be abruptly interrupted by external forces. At least it will hurt the cultivator, and at worst it will endanger the life of the cultivator.
Situ Cang was already so overwhelmed by this coercion that his internal organs felt like they were moving out of place. Now the refining process was forced to be interrupted, and his body suffered a backlash. You can imagine how bad his condition was.
He looked hard into the air and found a ripple in the void. Then, a white-haired old man stepped out of the ripples, as if stepping on a ladder, walking step by step. In front of everyone.
The man and woman who were still "standing" in mid-air came behind the old man at some point and respectfully called him "Grandpa".
The old man is not only Chi Hongyi's grandfather, but also the most powerful person in the Chi family, a hidden family.
As soon as the old man appeared, Situ Cang felt the huge gap in strength between himself and the old man. It could be called "the difference between cloud and mud".
The old man glanced at Situ Cang who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "You, a waste in the middle stage of divine transformation, dare to call yourself 'I'?! It's so ridiculous! It seems that you haven't left the clan for hundreds of years. Here, the world of cultivation is really degenerate."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves lightly, and Situ Cang flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground hard.
With this smash, the bones of Situ Cang's hands and feet were completely shattered and twisted at a strange angle, making them no different from those of his followers.
"Ahem..." Situ Cang's mouth gurgled with stream after stream of blood, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his eyes were filled with shock and shock.
At this time, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, because all the bones in his body were completely broken.
When he tortured Xiaotuanzi, when he chased Jun Xiaomo and the others, he must not have imagined that retribution would come so quickly and violently.
But he didn't even know that it was just the beginning.
After the old man inflicted a brief punishment, his attention temporarily returned to Xiaotuanzi...that is, his great-grandson.
"Zhizhizhi!" Xiaotuanzi was not frightened by the pressure from the old man. Instead, he was extremely surprised by the arrival of his grandfather.
It originally thought that it would not survive to see the sun tomorrow, but unexpectedly it took a turn of events and even Grandpa came!
When the old man saw his great-grandson, he had a little more kindness in his eyes, but soon, this kind of kindness was replaced by majesty and anger -
"I'll take care of you when I get back!"
The "squeaking" sound of the little dumpling subsided and he curled up shriveled up.
The woman behind the old man, Xiaotuanzi's mother, Shao Sirong, couldn't resist her worry for her son. She trotted to Xiaotuanzi and carefully took off the formation talisman next to it.
After the talisman was taken away, Xiaotuanzi suddenly fell down without support and was caught by Shao Sirong.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." After returning to her mother's side, the little dumpling finally felt at ease. It rubbed it in Shao Sirong's palm and expressed its feelings of farewell.
"Xiaochi... why did he become like this?" Shao Sirong asked, looking at the "little mouse" that was as big as a fist in his palm and frowning slightly.
If it hadn't been for her husband's reminder, she would have never known that the "little animal" nestled in her palm was actually her lost son.
"I'm afraid I ate the Transformation Fruit." Chi Hongyi said angrily.
He had always been dignified, but this time his son had caused so much trouble and noise, which made him even less embarrassed.
If possible, he really wanted to catch his son and beat him severely.
It's a pity that now my son is so "little" that I can't even beat him. I can only keep releasing cold air on my son.
Looking at his father's dark face, Xiaotuanzi trembled in his mother's palm.
The old man put his hand on Xiaotuanzi's body, and released a wisp of evil energy, which wandered through Xiaotuanzi's meridians and Dantian, and checked the situation in Xiaotuanzi's body.
"It is true that he ate the Transformation Fruit." The old man confirmed Chi Hongyi's guess, but added a few words, "However, Xiaochi's current physical condition is very bad. If it is just the effect of the Transformation Fruit, I will prepare some medicine It will be able to recover. But there are many other hidden diseases in its body, which have accumulated in the past year, and I'm afraid they need to be treated slowly."
From the old man's words, Shao Sirong could also guess that his son had suffered a lot this year, and he couldn't help but shed tears of distress.
Seeing the tears in his mother's eyes, Xiaotuanzi felt extremely guilty. He had never been so deeply aware of how willful he had been - because of his willfulness, these relatives were worried and anxious about him.
"Zhizhi..." Xiao Tuanzi patted Shao Sirong's palm with his tail comfortingly.
After the old man confirmed that his great-grandson's body had not suffered any permanent damage, he finally got the idea to deal with Situ Cang and his gang.
Yes, the coercion just now was just the "appetizer" he "gifted" to Situ Cang and his gang, and the "cleaning up" now was the real "main course".
"Oh, the art of refining, you are quite brave, huh?! You actually dare to use the art of refining on my great-grandson!"
As the old man spoke, the pressure on his body suddenly became stronger. The skins of several of Situ Cang's subordinates burst open, exposing the white bones inside.
Except for Xiaotuanzi's parents and the old man, everyone present could not help but tremble, especially Ke Xinwen and Yu Wanrou.
There was no way, they were one of the people who tortured Xiaotuanzi the most. If the old man wanted to settle the score, they would definitely not be able to escape.
They just hope that Xiaotuanzi can't complain to the old man. After all, Xiaotuanzi always talks in "rat language" and no one can understand it.
The old man's hazy gaze swept over the bodies of everyone on the ground one by one.
When the old man's eyes fell on Ke Xinwen, Ke Xinwen finally couldn't withstand the pressure of guilty conscience and shouted: "Senior... Senior... No... It's none of our business. It's all the idea of the Imperial Master himself. Ah, we don’t even know that he used the refining technique!”
Ke Xinwen wanted to direct all the old man's anger towards Situ Cang, so that he might still have a chance to escape.
Maybe after taking revenge on the imperial master, the anger in this old man's heart will be reduced a lot? Ke Xinwen thought hopefully.
Situ Cang's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Ke Xinwen with ferocity.
The old man has lived for so many years, how could he not see the guilt in Ke Xinwen's eyes? To be honest, it would be fine if Ke Xinwen didn't say anything. Maybe the old man really couldn't tell from Xiaotuanzi's "squeaking" who was the one who left so many hidden injuries on Xiaotuanzi. Now. , he actually had some guesses in his heart.
It can only be said that Ke Xinwen shot himself in the foot.
The old man snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, none of you can escape."
After speaking, he raised one hand, and a huge formation appeared in mid-air. This formation was composed purely of demonic energy. It emitted a cold light and enveloped Situ Cang and the group of people inside.
"Since you dare to use the art of refining to deal with my great-grandson, then I will let you experience the feeling of life being worse than death!"