In the women's cemetery hundreds of meters away from the Jiang family's ancestral tomb, the newest grave is Jiang Wan's.
No one knew when it started, but the women in the world of all gods were deprived of the right to be buried in the ancestral tombs. Next to the ancestral tombs of every family, there was a women's tomb, in which were buried the wives of the men in the clan, as well as the young women in the clan who died while participating in the test of the main god.
Jiang Wan's soul was still there, and her divine body was naturally intact. After casting a spell to dig it out, Jiang Wan finally returned to her own body.
Jiang Wan had just opened her eyes when she saw Ji Xiaowu reaching out his hand towards her. She put her hand on it without hesitation, held her friend's hand and climbed up from the ground.
She put her arm on her friend's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go, Ji Xiaowu, now let these stinky men in the Ten Thousand Gods Realm see what a true peerless duo is."
Ji Mingyue plucked off a leaf stuck on her head, her beautiful eyes full of tenderness, she smiled and nodded, saying, "Okay."
After leaving the Jiang family's ancestral tomb, in order to complete the rescue operation of the woman as quickly as possible and to achieve the goal as soon as possible, Jiang Wan and Ji Mingyue decided to act separately.
The first place Jiang Wan went to was her own Jiang family. The Jiang family, which had lost its head, was in great chaos.
Without Jiang Ting's intimidation, Jiang Ting's three incompetent sons could no longer control the overall situation. Not only were the people in the second and third rooms anxious, but even the head of the fourth room, who had always been honest, came with his men. It could be said that everyone was eyeing the position of the head of the family.
The head of the second house used the death of Jiang Li as an excuse, saying that Jiang Li died on the side of the first house, and he insisted that the people of the first house give an explanation, otherwise don't blame him as a father for being rude. He wanted to seek justice for his most beloved son.
The head of the third house, citing his best relationship with Jiang Ting, said that he wanted to temporarily take over the position of head of the family for his deceased eldest brother, and when the eldest brother's sons were able to support the Jiang family in the future, he would give the position of head of the family to them.
The people from the fourth room remained silent, and no one knew whether they wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the two tigers, or to take advantage of the situation.
Of course, no matter whether it was the second or third house, what they said was just bullshit covered up with a fig leaf. Not to mention that Jiang Ting’s three sons did not believe it, even the servants in the mansion looked strange when they heard it.
Jiang Rong, Jiang Ting's eldest son, looked at his three uncles angrily, pointed at their noses and asked, "Second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, my father's body is still warm, and you are so impatient to come here to force the position. Are you worthy of my father and your brotherhood? Aren't you afraid that my father will come back to find you?"
But when everyone heard this, they all showed disdain. Brotherly love? How could there be any brotherly love in the Jiang family? Not to mention the Jiang family, even the entire Ten Thousand Gods Realm has no true love. Everyone lives and dies for profit.
"I think all the uncles have been looking forward to this day, but my father is dead and his sons are still alive. It is impossible for you uncles to be the head of the family." Jiang Ting's second son, Jiang Hua, was full of hostility, and his face was full of sarcasm as he spoke.
Jiang Er, Jiang San, and Jiang Si didn't even bother to raise their eyelids after hearing this. After all, if one of Jiang Ting's three sons could accomplish something, they wouldn't be standing here today.
Jiang Fan, the third son of Jiang Ting, had red eyes and a hoarse voice, but he did not give in. "Dad loved me the most when he was alive, and he had said several times that he would pass the throne to me in the future. Now that Dad has had an accident, although I am heartbroken, I still remember to listen to him. I will be a good head of the Jiang family, and I will do my best to make the Jiang family the leader of the five major families, so that I can fulfill Dad's last wish."
After listening to the speeches of his three idiot nephews, Jiang Lao Er couldn't help but sneered: "If I were your biological father, even if I wasn't dead, I would have been pissed off to death by you. As a father, I know how to seek justice for my son, but you guys are different. Your father is dead, and you've been talking for a long time and you're only thinking about how to be the head of the family."
As long as they said they wanted to avenge Jiang Ting, he would look up to them.
"I have to avenge eldest brother, and I'll take his place as the head of the family for the time being! Rong'er, Hua'er, Fan'er, you are not qualified yet." Jiang Lao San said, still with a nonchalant look on his face, but with a little more sarcasm in his eyes. It was unclear whether he was mocking his three nephews' naivety or their snobbery.
"You're here to avenge me? Third brother, don't brag, be careful not to hurt your back," Jiang Er's face showed undisguised contempt, "If it weren't for the eldest brother's preference for you, you would be the weakest among us brothers. How can you avenge the eldest brother like this? I think you'd better be careful not to get yourself hurt."
Jiang Lao San, who was exposed in public, turned black and glared at his second brother: "I have my own way, no need for you to say more." At this time, Jiang Lao Si said calmly: "Speaking of strength, I was slightly better than the eldest brother at the beginning."
It's just that Jiang Ting took the title of "chief", which snatched away the position of patriarch that should have belonged to him. Now it's time for him to return it.
Jiang Lao Er and Jiang Lao San both looked at Jiang Lao Si. In these years, the fourth brother had been unknown on the fringe of the Jiang family, and they had forgotten that he was a strong rival.
Just as the dispute was about to begin, a clear female voice rang out.
"Wow, everyone is here, this is great, let's wipe them out in one fell swoop."
Everyone looked over subconsciously, but when they saw the appearance of the person coming, their eyes widened.
Jiang Rong looked at his half-sister, his lips trembling, a little unbelievable: "Jiang Wan, how, how is it possible that you are still alive?"
Jiang Hua frowned: "Are you Jiang Wan? No, that's not right, Jiang Wan has been dead for a long time."
Jiang Fan pointed at Jiang Wan and shouted, "Where did you come from, you monster? Why are you pretending to be Jiang Wan?"
Others were also surprised to see the Ninth Miss Jiang coming back to life.
Jiang Lao Er snorted coldly and slowly drew his sword from his waist: "Playing tricks." After saying that, he swung the sword towards Jiang Wan.
Looking at the long sword emitting thick black aura, the smile on Jiang Wan's face slowly disappeared.
It is a boundary device again.
How many people from the Jiang family were involved? How many people from the five major families were involved? How many small worlds did they destroy
This was something extremely terrifying when one thought about it. Jiang Wan's throat tightened when she thought about it, and numbness spread from her spine to her entire body.
Originally, Jiang Wan wanted to control her temper, talk to them nicely, and ask them to stop hurting the woman.
But now, she couldn't bear it anymore.
And it seemed that there was no need to endure, because the death of a world refiner was not worth it. Even if he did not do it himself, as a beneficiary, he should pay the price for it.
Karma fire appeared at Jiang Wan's fingertips. She looked at everyone expressionlessly and suddenly snapped her fingers.
(End of this chapter)