"That young man actually pulled the Soul Sword Bow into the shape of a full moon. It's incredible."
"Yes, the Jiang family spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy it from Tiangong Villa. You can't use Yuanli to pull the bow, you can only rely on the strength of the physical body. In the Jiang family, only Jiang Yunze can pull it slightly. Even so, I don't know if there is any way. How many people died on this bow."
"Haha, Jiang Yunze probably never imagined that he would die on this bow until he died."
"He used this bow to shoot to death countless people who were against the Jiang family. Today he was nailed to death on top of the city. It can be regarded as retribution for the reincarnation of cause and effect."
After a while, the warriors came back to their senses and looked at Jiang Yunze who was nailed to the top of the city with an unwilling expression on his face. They all felt a little gloating about his misfortune. Obviously, these warriors were often angry with the Jiang family.
Xiao Chen looked at the Soul Sword Bow in his hand and was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this ordinary-looking long bow could actually have such a background.
Putting the Soul Sword Bow into the Qiankun Ring, Xiao Chen raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yunze who was nailed to the top of the city. Without any hesitation, he walked directly into Baishui City.
After a while, three great martial arts masters of the Jiang family and two hundred martial arts masters came out of the wild forest in a mighty manner. They looked at Jiang Yunze who was crucified at the top of the city. They were shocked and turned pale with horror on their faces.
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At night, there were no clouds in the sky, no stars in sight, only a waning moon hanging high in the sky, soft moonlight shining lightly on the ground.
All the elders in the Jiang family in Baishui City were invited to the hall. Jiang Mingxun sat in the center of the hall with an expressionless face.
On either side of him sat six Jiang family worshipers, all of whom had martial master-level cultivation. There were dozens of great martial masters standing behind him, and the hall seemed a bit crowded.
This is the real elite power of the Jiang family, the foundation of the Jiang family's presence in Baishui City for a hundred years, and the reason why they can run rampant in Baishui City.
At this moment, the expressions on the faces of this group of people who were usually extremely noble and had great power in White Water City were extremely heavy, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed very lonely.
Jiang Mingxun spoke slowly: "Everyone probably knows what happened during the day. The great elder Jiang Yunze was actually nailed to death on the top of the city."
A martial arts minister next to his right hand said: "Brother Jiang, there is no need to pay too much attention. He is just a middle-grade martial artist. I can crush him to death with just one hand. I think this matter should be put aside for a while. The main ones should be the relics of the ancient human race. This is the foundation for the development and growth of the Jiang family. "
Just as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man behind him spoke with an extremely excited expression: "Elder Bai, what do you mean? My eldest brother was nailed to death at the city gate. Is his death like this in vain?"
The worshiper named Bai frowned and said displeased: "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like this? Didn't I say I don't care? I am willing to help your elder brother get revenge with my own hands, but things have priorities. The patriarch didn’t even say anything.”
The middle-aged man's face turned red. With his status, he really couldn't talk to the enshrining elder like this, but his elder brother died like this, and he felt that it was really not worth it.
Jiang Mingxun said: "Yunfeng, you don't have to worry too much. Have you ever seen any of those who have offended the Jiang family over the years have a good ending?"
"I have called everyone here this time, not to ask everyone to focus on this matter. Elder Bai and I have similar opinions. There are priorities. A middle-grade martial artist does not need to pay too much attention."
"The only thing I'm worried about now is that this person will leak the blueprints, so I called everyone here and prepared to enter the ruins in advance."
Jiang Mingxun said unhurriedly. When he finished speaking, the expressions on everyone's faces in the hall changed. Can they enter the ruins of the ancient power
boom! boom!
Just when everyone was still thinking about Jiang Mingxun's words, bursts of screams suddenly came from outside the hall, bang, bang. The bodies of several Jiang family members were thrown in from outside.
The disciples of the Jiang family who were thrown in carried such tremendous strength that even the great martial arts masters in the periphery could not withstand it and were knocked away.
In the somewhat crowded hall, an avenue was opened in an instant. Jiang Mingxun and several worshipers took action to catch the children of the Jiang family who were thrown over.
After a few people took it, a surging wave of air spread from these people's bodies to the surroundings, and all the tables and chairs made of sandalwood were thrown away.