The sound is like the roar of thunder and the roar of a lion.
The crowd hadn't even seen the person yet; they could only see the endless sound waves gathering into substance, sweeping over with dust and sand.
The violent sound waves made everyone dizzy and their eyes turned red, and then bright red blood dripped out of their ears, nose, mouth and tongue.
In an instant, everyone present except Lu Feiyu could not even stand.
"Plop plop" they fell to the ground one after another.
Only Lu Feiyu remained standing, his eyes slightly narrowed, scanning the surrounding sonic attacks that were condensing into substance.
Countless sound waves turned into steel knives, wrapped in yellow dust and bombarded Lu Feiyu's body.
"King, king, king~"
When the sonic blade touched Lu Feiyu's skin, several shocking sounds of metal clashing erupted in an instant.
There wasn't even a single white mark left on Lu Feiyu's body, let alone a drop of blood!
At this moment, he was squinting his eyes, with a divine light gathered in his eyes, looking at the tall figure rushing towards him in the flying yellow earth.
The so-called ancestor of the Zhang family?
I saw that the other person's hair and beard were all white, but his face was extremely rosy.
His eyes were bright and sparkling, revealing majesty and brilliance that made it difficult to look directly at him. It was obvious at first glance that he was a person who had held a high position for a long time and had an extremely domineering temperament.
However, when he saw that his sonic attack could not cause any harm to Lu Feiyu.
The arrogance and confidence in his eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by deep suspicion and disbelief.
How is that possible?!
He is now a genuine warrior in the Nascent Soul Realm!
In this area on the outskirts of Linyuan City, he should be the strongest.
Don’t you see, even the deputy owner of the Treasure House, which is under the command of Lord Yan, is only at the Nascent Soul Realm.
With his current strength, he would be able to be used even if he were to serve under the command of Lord Yancheng.
How could he not be able to harm this young man of unknown origin?!
As his mind raced, Zhang Jiantian, the ancestor of the Zhang family, suddenly slowed down his pace. A light flickered in his eyes as he looked at Lu Feiyu from head to toe.
Finally, when the ancestor of the Zhang family showed up, Lu Feiyu showed a happy smile on his face.
As the saying goes, capture the leader first.
As long as he kills the Zhang family's greatest pillar, the ancestor of the Zhang family, in public, all of the Zhang family's martial arts and supporting resources will fall into his hands.
Lu Feiyu will not show any mercy to a family like the Zhang family that kills people, rapes people's wives and daughters, and even associates with evil beasts and monsters to perform blood sacrifices.
He was still wondering why the other party's ancestor didn't show up even though he had caused such a scene at the Zhang family's birthday banquet.
He was worried that the other party had seen his true strength, so he packed up and ran away early in the morning.
If that were the case, Lu Feiyu would really have a headache.
After all, once the other party runs away, they will definitely take away all the advanced martial arts, supporting resources and various rare resources.
In this case, even if he slaughtered the entire Zhang family, his own strength would not be improved at all.
Instead, it is a thankless task.
But now, the ancestor of the Zhang family has finally come forward, and he is in a very good mood.
When Zhang Jiantian, the ancestor of the Zhang family, saw him show up, he was not surprised at all and even had a strange smile on his face.
He was even more frightened and cautious, and for a moment he didn't know how to treat the other party.
If a war breaks out, Zhang Jiantian feels that he may not be able to defeat the other side.
If he allowed him to leave, wouldn't his Zhang family lose face in the outer city of Linyuan City? Which of the small forces in the outer city would truly submit to him?
Who else would be so devoted as to seek rare resources for themselves and flesh and blood sacrifices for the demon god?
As his mind raced, Zhang Jiantian's brows furrowed tightly, forming the shape of the Chinese character "川".
Just as Zhang Jiantian was thinking about how to handle this matter appropriately and without losing face.
Zhang Junjie suddenly got up from the ground.
Blood oozed from his seven orifices, his eyes bulged exaggeratedly from their sockets, and he shouted like a madman:
"Grandfather, Grandfather! You must avenge my father!"
"Kill the little bastard!"
"To avenge my father and the Zhang family!"
Hearing this, Zhang Jiantian frowned even deeper.
He could feel that countless pairs of eyes were staring at him at this moment.
He felt as if he was being roasted on a fire, unable to move or stay still, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
At this time, his unworthy descendant Zhang Junjie was still shouting wildly, making him even more embarrassed.
"Old Ancestor, what are you doing? Hurry up and do it!"
"old......"
“Bang!”
"Shut up! I don't need a junior like you to tell me what to do!"
Zhang Junjie was halfway through his words when the irritated Zhang Jiantian finally couldn't suppress his anger anymore and quickly rushed in front of Zhang Junjie.
In the latter, amid the astonished eyes of the audience.
He raised his right hand high and slammed Zhang Junjie, who had just climbed up, back to the ground.
If this brat wasn't indeed a descendant of his Zhang family.
Zhang Jiantian would have slapped the other person's head off with one slap!
Without Zhang Junjie's roar, Zhang Jiantian suddenly felt that the world was quiet and his irritable mood also dissipated for the most part.
The rest of the people were already shocked by this sudden change.
None of them even bothered to wipe the blood oozing from their ears, noses, mouths and tongues, and they unconsciously stared at Zhang Jiantian with their mouths wide open.
No, what's going on?
Why is it that after the ancestor of the Zhang family came out of seclusion, he didn't beat up the outsiders who made trouble at the birthday party, but instead slapped his own direct descendants away?
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