Ji Yan knew which direction he should go without even using his spiritual sense.

In front of him, dozens of miles away, curls of black smoke rose into the sky, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.

Ji Yan led the little monkey straight to that direction.

In the distance, a tribe was ravaged by war.

Hundreds of men in black were attacking people in the tribe.

The men in black had cold faces and murderous auras. Their attacks were fierce and ruthless.

Some people in the tribe resisted, but under the attack of the men in black, they suffered heavy casualties, screaming and wailing.

Those who fell would be beheaded immediately, and their bodies would be discarded like garbage.

At the gate of the tribe, four burly men in black were carrying a young man, who was dressed in purple brocade and half-lying lazily.

He looked so leisurely and contented.

If the tribe in front of him was not on fire and screaming, he would have thought that this young man was a rich young man who came here to play.

The young man was not moved by the screams in the tribe. In front of him, men in black took out heads one by one and built a Jingguan on the open ground.

The heads on the Jingguan were old and young, with anger, resentment, fear, etc.

The young man looked at the height of the Jingguan rising, with satisfaction on his face. He admired it and chuckled, "There are 2,692 people in the Yu tribe. I don't know how high it will be if all of them are built together?"

After saying that, he looked at the man next to him and asked, "Rong Dun, how high do you think it will be?"

Standing next to him was a man who was a circle bigger than the people around him, nearly three meters tall, and looked much taller than the man who was carrying the young man.

He had a blank expression on his face, and exuded a fierce aura. He did not directly answer the young man's question, but said coldly, "Kujie, if you let a member of the Yu clan go, all of you in the Ku family will go to the holy land with your heads on your shoulders to apologize."

Speaking of the holy land, a trace of awe flashed across the young man Kujie's face.

But he soon recovered, looked at the tribe in front of him, and said confidently, "They can't run away."

"My people have surrounded this place, they can't escape."

"For them, the best chance is to escape into the Longluo Forest connected to the Fallen God Mountains. Although they can't survive if they escape in, I don't intend to give them such a chance."

"There are also my people ambushing there. Besides,"

Ku Jie said to the man called Rong Dun, "You and I are the two Yuanyings sitting here. The Yu clan, which has no Yuanying masters, can still stir up any waves?"

"If they escape like this, I, Ku Jie, and the heads of the Ku family will not be needed."

Ku Jie was full of confidence, full of confidence in the victory of himself and his people, and felt that this time it couldn't be more stable.

However, when Ku Jie was about to continue to appreciate the Jingguan in front of him, his face changed, and then three black shadows rushed from behind, came straight to him, and knelt in front of him.

Kujie's face darkened, "Why did you come back? Didn't I ask your team of ten to guard the Longluo Forest? Where is your captain?"

Kujie's breath turned cold, and his cold tone made the three Jindan-stage subordinates feel cold.

The three hurriedly told what they had encountered.

"Someone came out of Longluo Forest?"

"Killed the captain of the ninth level of Jindan with one sword?"

"Killed the joint attack of the six of you with one sword?"

With every sentence Kujie said, his face darkened and his murderous intent soared. At the end, his anger reached its peak, and his murderous intent also reached its peak.

"You think I'm easy to fool, right?"

The angry Kujie stretched out his hand to grab the three of them, and the three of them were like being grabbed by an invisible big hand and slowly lifted up.

The three struggled desperately, with fear on their faces. They wanted to beg for mercy, but they were strangled tightly and could not make any sound.

Kujie grabbed the three people, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and with his right hand, the bodies of the three people were instantly grabbed like a balloon and burst, turning into blood and flesh.

Only three heads with fear and panic on their faces were left.

Kujie waved his right hand and threw the heads of the three people to Jingguan, saying coldly, "The Yu clan concealed some of their clansmen, and they were all killed this time."

He wanted to take credit for his own men's heads.

Rong Dun didn't see Kujie's behavior, it was just a small matter.

Instead, he was curious about the people who came out of Longluo Forest.

He showed some interest, "Those who can come out of Longluo Forest alive are probably not weak."

Longluo Forest is very dangerous, and there are even monsters and fierce beasts from the Fallen God Mountains.

There are also many powerful beings in Longluo Forest, and the Saint Clan isNo one dared to rush in easily.

Those who dared to go in and come out alive must be masters.

Ku Jie was unhappy, "Huh, isn't it just a guy wandering around the edge? I have seen many such guys."

"I don't believe he can be that strong. Come on, find him for me and bring back his head."

I have already asked clearly from his subordinates that the enemy in white is very young, and Ku Jie doesn't think he is that strong.

Rong Dun suddenly shook his head, "No need, he is coming."

Ku Jie looked back and saw a handsome young man, a young man in white appeared in his sight, followed by a little monkey.

Ji Yan's steps were steady, his face was cold, and his temperament was extraordinary, like a son of the forest walking out of the mountains.

The white clothes were like snow, elegant and dusty.

When Ku Jie saw it, his killing intent immediately reached the maximum.

It was not because Ji Yan killed his subordinates, but because Ji Yan's temperament was too good.

Kujie thought he was a handsome guy, but when he saw Ji Yan, he felt that his confident appearance and temperament were nothing compared to Ji Yan.

He was more handsome and had a better temperament than himself. If he didn't kill him, would he let him stay here and make himself ashamed?

Facing Ji Yan, Kujie felt that all the tasks assigned to him by the Holy Land could be put aside. Now the main task was to kill the young man in white.

After Ji Yan came here, he smelled the blood in the air and frowned slightly.

The demons are really bloodthirsty!

Ji Yan's eyes were mainly on Rong Dun. Only Rong Dun could make him pay attention here. He ignored others.

Ji Yan's move made Kujie even more angry.

This bastard still likes to pretend?

He shouted, "Who is coming? Tell me your name."

Although Kujie wanted to kill Ji Yan, he did not act rashly, but planned to ask clearly.

If it was someone he couldn't afford to offend, he would be a bit scared.

Ji Yan said calmly, "My last name is Ji, and I came here to compete with masters."

Ku Jie heard it and thought about it. There is no master named Ji in Hanxing, and there is no family or tribe named Ji.

For safety reasons, he asked again, "What is your relationship with the Holy Land?"

"No relationship."

Okay, I like this answer. Ku Jie was overjoyed and could kill you. "Okay, in this case, let me meet you."

"You can't do it. You are too weak..."

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