Li Lingge's figure slowly floated in the air, with demonic energy surging under his feet, as if he was stepping on the Nine Nether Black Lotus, ascending to the sky step by step.

His eyes were bloodshot, with nine devilish patterns spinning deep in his pupils, looking down at all living beings as if they were ants.

Everyone in the Yun family was horrified and looked up at the figure standing in the air. They felt an indescribable sense of oppression descending from the sky, as if the entire sky was surrendering to him.

Li Lingge's eyes were indifferent as he slowly scanned the Yun family members.

"Submit, or die!"

With just a glance, an elder of the Yun family knelt on the spot.

He was trembling all over, his forehead banged heavily on the ground, and he didn't even have the courage to look up.

The next moment, more and more people knelt on the ground.

Everyone in the Yun family was crawling on the ground, trembling, but one of them suddenly looked up, with hatred burning in his eyes!

"Are you guys just going to give in like this?!"

Yun Lie pointed the sword in his hand straight at the sky and roared.

"If we don't avenge our ancestor's body before it's cold, how can our Yun family still have the dignity to exist in this world?!"

His voice was like thunder, exploding in the silent Yun family's ancestral land, trying to awaken everyone's bloodiness.

"Follow me and kill this demon!!"

However, before he could finish his words, the sword in his hand suddenly vibrated violently, and countless cracks appeared on the sword.

Bang!

The next moment, the entire sword shattered and turned into iron chips that fell all over the sky!

Yun Lie's pupils suddenly shrank, and before he could react, a demonic power as vast as the sky had already descended!

boom--

The bones in his knees shattered instantly, and he fell heavily to his knees on the ground as if being held down by an invisible giant hand!

Snap!

The bluestone ground exploded into spider-web-like cracks under his knees, and blood oozed from his broken knees, staining the area red.

Li Lingge slowly lowered his eyes, his blood-red devilish pupils like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, staring at him coldly.

Just a glance and Yun Lie suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his tendons and veins broke one by one, and fine blood beads oozed out of the surface of his skin!

His soul felt as if it were being torn apart by thousands of devil's claws. His face was distorted with agony, but he couldn't even utter a scream!

Li Lingge spoke lightly, his voice as cold as ice from the underworld.

"Are you qualified to talk about revenge?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Lie's body was hit by an invisible giant hammer. He instantly flew backwards hundreds of feet and crashed heavily into the ruins.

When the smoke and dust cleared, his body was twisted like mud, and only his wide-open eyes still contained endless fear and despair.

Li Lingge withdrew his gaze, and the demonic power receded like a tide.

But no one in the Yun family dared to look up.

They were trembling all over, their foreheads pressed against the ground, and even their breathing became cautious, for fear that they would be the next to be crushed.

"father!"

A heart-wrenching cry suddenly broke the silence.

A young boy about sixteen or seventeen years old ran to Yun Lie, knelt on the ground, and burst into tears.

He closed Yun Lie's eyes with trembling hands.

The boy choked and wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves again and again, but the tears kept coming out.

He bit his lips hard until blood oozed out of his lips, and finally squeezed out a complete sentence.

"My son is incompetent and cannot avenge you."

The young man drew his sword in an instant, and the blade brushed past his neck, cutting off a strand of long hair.

A lock of black hair broke off and fell into a pool of blood.

"Today, I sever my father-son relationship with you!" He kowtowed three times. "I will avenge my father's murder in my next life!"

The boy suddenly stood up and staggered away.

His back looked disheveled and panic-stricken, as if there was an evil ghost behind him taking his life.

Yun Lie's eyes, which had just been closed, opened instantly, his pupils fixed on his only son, completely lifeless.

I was so angry that I died!

He cut off his hair and renounced his relatives, abandoning his father's enemies and yet no one found it funny.

"In this world... not everyone has the courage to die bravely."

An old man sighed softly, his cloudy eyes filled with sadness.

The night wind howled, picking up the broken hair and letting it drift away.

Someone secretly raised his eyes and looked at the demonic figure standing in the air, with only a humble wish left in his heart.

"I hope the Third Prince will be magnanimous and forgive the Yun family."

Yun Ji's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, yet with a hint of confusion from just waking up.

As far as the eye could see, the Yun family's ancestral land had become a ruin. Amid the broken walls and ruins, all the clansmen were kneeling, not even daring to raise their heads.

"What... happened?"

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at the figure standing in the air.

Li Lingge was surrounded by demonic energy, his black hair dancing wildly, like a god or a demon, looking down coldly at all living beings.

Just as she was stunned, Li Lingge spoke indifferently, his voice as cold as ice falling to the ground:

"The Yun family cannot be without a leader for a day."

"From now on, Yun Ji will be the head of the Yun family."

“Who’s for it, and who’s against it?”

As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell into dead silence!

An elder with white hair and beard stood up and said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, Yun Ji is not a direct descendant of our Yun family. Moreover, she has been managing the Shengyu Chamber of Commerce and has never interfered in the affairs of the Yun family. I am afraid that—"

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Li Lingge slapped him in the air.

The violent spiritual power transformed into an invisible giant palm, directly knocking the elder away dozens of feet.

boom--

The elder's body slammed heavily into the ruins, blood gushing out, his entire face was distorted and his teeth were broken!

The whole audience was shocked!

Yun Ji's pupils shrank slightly. What did she just hear?

The third prince actually wanted him to be the head of the Yun family!

It was at this moment that she finally saw the blurry and almost unrecognizable corpse on the ground. It was Yun Wangtian, the ancestor of the Yun family.

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