Fortune Shrine

Chapter 616 Baizhang Demon God

But Ji Wuming didn't seem to have much reaction. He was still the same as before, timidly hiding behind Fang Yi, as if he didn't have the slightest impression of Ji Zongheng in the sky.

No wonder, after all, he was only six years old.

"Presumptuous! If this king wants to deal with him, how can he survive?"

"This king will not embarrass you, but Yuntianjiang must die today."

Ji Zongheng's tone was cold, revealing a trace of indisputability, Yun Tianjiang was the culprit who ambushed General Shenwei, how could he let him go.

"Who dares to kill my father!"

At this moment, Yun Feiyue rushed out quickly, and stood in front of Yun Tianjiang, facing Ji Zongheng, she showed no fear.

"Yue'er, step back!"

Yun Tianjiang shouted, being imprisoned in the water prison, he has already looked down on life and death, especially when he learned that the person who rescued him turned out to be the son of General Shenwei, his heart was full of remorse and guilt.

He doesn't regret his original decision, what he regrets is that he believed in Hei Prison too much, what he regrets is that he is sorry for Ji Wuming, that is only a six-year-old child, but...

As the father of the same child, he felt that he had sinned so much that death was not a pity.

"Father!" Yun Feiyue was unwilling, but in her father's eyes, she saw a trace of determination.

"Yue'er, my father's wish is enough to see you again, but I owe Ji Tianxing this life."

Yun Tianjiang smiled lightly, looking at Yun Feiyue full of pity and reluctance.

"Commander Yun, no!" Jiang Wanli also shouted hastily.

"How can the Heavenly Demon Army succumb to others, at worst they will fight to the end."

"Yes! Fight to the end." The Heavenly Demon Army shouted in unison.

Yun Tianjiang shook his head slightly, and said: "Thank you all officers and men, but this matter has nothing to do with anyone, it is my own decision."

Yun Tianjiang seems to have made up his mind.

And he knew that King Zhennan wanted his life, and no one here could stop him.

"King Zhennan, listen, I am not dying today because my Heavenly Demon Army is afraid of you, but because I am ashamed of your grandson." Yun Tianjiang shouted.

"No life?"

Ji Zongheng's eyes flashed, and he quickly asked, "Yuntianjiang, where is my grandson now?"

Hearing this, Fang Yi knew that he should show up, and with Ji Zongheng around, the Heavenly Demon Army would definitely not be able to hurt them in the slightest.

Following that, he led Ji Wuming out of the crowd.

"Fang Yi of the Shenwei Camp, met Zhennan King and Commander."

Fang Yi clasped his fists slightly, at this moment, he has also returned to his original appearance.

"Fang Yi!"

When Ji Zongheng saw Fang Yi, his expression became very excited, but his eyes were fixed on Ji Wuming behind Fang Yi.

"He He……"

Ji Zongheng seemed extremely nervous, and even stuttered when speaking.

But Fang Yi naturally knew what he wanted to ask, so he nodded affirmatively.

"No life, really no life, my good grandson, show grandpa quickly."

Ji Zongheng was extremely excited. At this moment, he was like an ordinary old man, without any majestic aura. In his eyes, Ji Wuming was the only one at this moment.

The surrounding crowd all looked at each other blankly.

But Ji Wuming was completely at a loss, looking at Ji Zongheng vigilantly, and even hid behind Fang Yi completely.

"Wu Ming, I am grandpa, don't you know grandpa?"

Ji Zongheng stepped forward quickly.

However, Ji Wuming was so frightened that his face turned pale and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Fang Yi held him up.

"Don't worry, my lord. Wuming was only six years old. He was imprisoned in a water prison for 12 years. He has almost forgotten everything about the past, and his mind is far worse than ordinary people. He has almost lost his language ability and is extremely afraid of others. It's too hasty."

Fang Yi was afraid that Ji Zongheng would frighten Ji Wuming again, so he said quickly.

Hearing this, Ji Zongheng's expression became extremely painful, and he looked at Ji Wuming full of self-blame, "Wuming, it's all grandpa's fault, grandpa is late, grandpa is sorry for you."

As Ji Zongheng said, there were tears in his eyes.

The crowd around them looked at the three people in disbelief. It was only at this moment that they knew that the young man who seemed to be in a daze was actually the son of General Shenwei and the grandson of King Zhennan.

What a tragic fate for a child who was only six years old to be imprisoned in a water prison for 12 years.

At this moment, they looked at the young man with pity.

Ji Wuming's mood stabilized a little bit, he stared at Ji Zongheng blankly, maybe in the depths of his memory, he found some memories about him.

"Wu Ming, he is your grandfather, the father of your father, General Shenwei, do you remember?" Fang Yi also reminded in a low voice.

"Yes!" Ji Zongheng nodded quickly, and then a red bamboo dragonfly appeared in his hand, and on the leaf of the bamboo dragonfly, there were three words Ji Wuming written on it.

"Wu Ming, look, this bamboo dragonfly was made by you and given to grandpa, do you remember?"

Ji Zongheng asked nervously.

For some reason, Ji Wuming, who was timid at first, suddenly became less timid when he saw this bamboo dragonfly. Instead, he reached out to pick up the bamboo dragonfly. His eyes seemed to see a long-lost beloved.

It seemed that he remembered the bamboo dragonfly.

"Wu Ming, you really haven't forgotten Grandpa."

Ji Zongheng smiled gratifiedly, but she burst into tears.

Fang Yi was also very surprised, but he was happy to see that it was undoubtedly the best for Ji Wuming to recover as soon as possible.

"No life, I have suffered for you all these years"

"Now, grandpa wants to kill all those who harmed you back then."

As Ji Zongheng said, his complexion suddenly changed, and his breath exploded like a volcanic eruption. He was no longer that ordinary old man, but the mighty Zhennan King.

Rumble!

As soon as he was lifted, the world was shaken, and a huge ancient demon god gathered behind him. The ancient demon god was hundreds of feet high, standing up to the sky, and the violent breath swept out. The entire sky was under this demon god.

So strong!

Fang Yi was extremely shocked at the moment. He had condensed hundreds of feet of ancient demon gods. This level of strength was simply unheard of. He was definitely the most powerful warrior he had ever seen so far.

The people around were equally terrified, even Jiang Wanli and others were no exception.

Under the Baizhang Demon God, no one doubted at all that the other party could kill them as long as they moved their little fingers.

Not to mention fighting, just the incomparable violent aura made them feel as if they were going to explode.

Fortunately, this breath is not aimed at them.

But everyone in the black prison was not so lucky.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

There was a sound of explosion, and below, all the black prison killers exploded one by one, and the blood mist filled the sky, like gorgeous fireworks all over the sky.

"no!"

"Run!"

Countless black hell killers screamed terribly. Under this berserk atmosphere, they had no power to resist at all, and they couldn't even escape.

"From now on, there will be no more black prisons on the Tianwu battlefield."

Ji Zongheng's voice was like a king's trial, unquestionable.

Following the sound, the Baizhang Demon God swung his palm and slapped directly down to the island where the killers from the Black Prison were located.

(End of this chapter)