As soon as these words were spoken, silence fell on the scene.

The elders of both factions fell silent.

I feel a little bit reluctant.

Bai Yunfei no longer cared about the seniority of the clan elders.

His whole body was filled with energy.

The strong ones who look back to the past realm are still very powerful.

The innate energy in the body is extremely flexible.

It swept in all directions, blowing away all the elders.

"Jian Wan!"

"Gan Feng appears to be a swordsman, but in reality he has long since entered the evil path!"

"What they are practicing are some extremely evil techniques of collecting and replenishing energy!"

What father doesn’t love his daughter?

At this time, Bai Yunfei had made his position clear.

But Bai Jianwan shook her head with a wry smile.

"How could a daughter not know what her father said?"

"After my daughter gets married, I'll pretend to be nice to her and delay things for a while."

"With my first-level Saint-level cultivation, he might not be able to do anything to me."

"Father will then take the entire clan to the Tianzong Holy Land in Nanyang Province to seek refuge!"

"If he dares to use force, I will detonate the embryonic form of the Holy Nation within me and perish with him. I will never let my husband down!"

She said it in a resolute tone, showing an attitude of being ready to die.

Bai Jianwan has only been practicing for ten thousand years, but she is actually a Saint-level expert!

Unfortunately, among the people of the Demon Ape Tribe brought by Gan Feng, there was a high priest with the third level of Saint cultivation.

Otherwise, there is nothing we can do to the Bai family.

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Yunfei shook his head repeatedly.

"Silly child, how could I bear to see you in danger?"

"I've already lost your mother. If anything happens to you again, I might as well commit suicide right here!"

As he spoke, Bai Yunfei drew out the green-bladed sword from his waist.

In a flash of divine light, his head was about to be chopped off.

“Clang!”

Bai Jianwan snapped her fingers, and a white sword beam shot out, knocking the sword out of Bai Yunfei's hand.

In front of a Saint-level powerhouse, even suicide is a luxury.

"Wanjian, you..."

Bai Yunfei said blankly.

"Let's just do it this way. Father, please don't think too much about it."

"What Jian Wan said before was only the worst case scenario."

"Even if Gan Feng has the support of the Demon Ape Tribe, he can't do anything to me."

Bai Jianwan's eyes were sharp and resolute.

Most people who practice kendo are sharp and powerful, like a sword drawn from its sheath, which would rather break than bend!

How could I give in so easily?

"Humph, I knew you wouldn't give in so easily!"

Outside the house, a gloomy cold snort was heard.

Bai Jianwan's pretty face suddenly sank.

The source of this voice was the young master of the Gan family, Gan Feng.

The Gan family is also a kendo family.

My ancestor was a sword-making master who was extremely obsessed with swords. His name was Gan Jiang.

It is said that there are two swords, one male and one female. The male sword is named Gan Jiang and the female sword is his wife, Mo Ye.

The two swords combined can unleash a power far exceeding that of top-level divine artifacts.

Unfortunately, the sword was presented to the King of Jin, one of the ancient princes.

The female sword was passed on to Gan Jiang's son, Gan Chi, and its whereabouts are unknown.

Although the Gan family has other magic swords circulating, none of them are as powerful as the male and female swords Gan Jiang and Moye.

Therefore, the Gan family has always been inferior to the Bai family.

It was not until the past million years that the Gan family began to rise with the decline of the Bai family.

Gan Feng is the most outstanding son of the first generation of the Gan family, and he is also a genius with extraordinary talent.

There are even rumors that he inherited some of the skills left by Gan Jiang.

Now his cultivation level is the same as Bai Jianwan's, which is also the first level of Saint level.

However, he also has the help of the high priest of the Demon Ape Tribe.

The Demonic Ape Tribe is a branch of the northern barbarians.

They believe in the Demonic Ape God, one of the many evil gods of the barbarians.

He is born with great strength, rough skin and thick flesh.

That holy-level priest can even transform into a sky-high demon ape.

A city as big as Baidi City can be destroyed with just one kick.

In his opinion, dealing with Bai Jianwan, who was at the first level of Saint level, was a piece of cake!

Everyone in the Bai family suddenly changed their expressions.

This guy is really gloomy.

Ostensibly, they were given a day to consider the matter and were stationed thirty miles away.

In fact, he sneaked into the city quietly, waiting for an opportunity to eavesdrop.

"You are such a coward, you still want to be my husband, Bai Jianwan?"

"Now that you've seen it, I won't pretend with you anymore."

"I, Bai Jianwan, will only have one husband in this life, and that is the invincible swordsman, Rui Wudi!"

"You are such a despicable person who colluded with aliens. You are not even qualified to carry my husband's shoes!"

Bai Jianwan glared with her beautiful eyes.

The two magic swords on both sides and the magic sword on his back began to tremble unconsciously.

This is her weapon, the Three Soul-Destroying Swords.

All three swords are holy-level swords.

But if the three swords are launched together and the Soul-Absolute Sword Art is performed, it is enough to unleash the power of the top-level artifact of creation!

As the clan leader, Bai Yunfei waved his hand and threw out several large flags with sword patterns, using his teleportation skills to move the nearby elders and children away.

And immediately activated the Nine Heavens Meteorite Sword Formation in the center of the city!

Protect the secret room in the city.

After Bai Jianwan finished speaking.

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked out of the void.

One is a handsome playboy with loose hair, holding a fan.

However, this young man's nose is shaped like an eagle's hook, which makes him look less majestic and more gloomy.

It was Gan Feng himself.

Next to him was a mysterious man in a black robe, about ten feet tall.

The mysterious man was very strong, holding a staff that looked like a green vine in his hand.

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