Chapter 1850 The Struggle Without a Trace



"Ji Wuhen, with a single thought I can obliterate your entire Divine Bloodline, what do you have to fight me with!"

Within the garden, Feng Wuhen's figure was like that of a god or demon, and his voice was like a thunderclap. All the members of the Divine Blood Clan heard it clearly, and they all felt their hair stand on end, filled with extreme fear.

But the next second, buzz!

A mysterious fluctuation came.

It was as if divine light was falling from the sky, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, instantly dissipating the terrifying magnetic field.

"This... is the power of an ancient god!"

In the courtyard, Feng Wuhen couldn't help but widen his eyes, looking at the sky with apprehension.

Ji Wuhen sneered slightly, "The foundation of our Divine Bloodline is beyond your imagination. This garden, like Banbuduo, was originally left behind by the ancient gods. Even if a calamity comes, it can leave a sliver of hope for our Divine Bloodline. Otherwise, what do you think our Divine Bloodline has relied on to survive to this day!"

Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly. "I understand now. No wonder that Zhu family brat wanted to build his capital here back then. It turns out he just wanted to borrow a wisp of divine power from your divine blood! How laughable that I was once a disciple of divine blood, and I didn't even know this secret!"

“What kind of divine blood do you think you are? You’re just a mixed blood! The day you went down the evil path, you weren’t even a mixed blood anymore. You were just a maggot living in a gutter!” Ji Wuhen said mercilessly.

"Ji Wuhen, I think you're simply courting death!"

Feng Wuhen clenched his fists tightly. "You dare to share the same name as me! Fine, there can only be one Wuhen in this world. Today, I will finish you off, you piece of trash, and show you who the real Wuhen is!"

boom!

He erupted again, but at that moment, divine light from the heavens erupted once more.

The people of the Divine Blood Clan were not afraid, but Feng Wuhen seemed to have been drenched in acid rain, his body emitting hissing black smoke, as if he had been corroded.

He quickly channeled his inner energy and used it to shield himself.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ji Wuhen sneered, "You think you can wreak havoc with my divine blood? Feng Wuhen, you're too naive! I can assure you, even if you manage to slaughter my people today, you will not leave here unscathed! Not to mention you, even if the Void Maiden had come that day, she wouldn't have dared to go too far!"

The power of the Void Maiden was unfathomable, and Ji Wuhen was far from being her match. However, the Void Maiden must have sensed the threat that day, which is why she ultimately retreated.

Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze flickering uncertainly.

To be honest, he hesitated.

He was naturally not afraid of Ji Wuhen, but he was wary of Shenhui. The things left behind by the ancient gods should not be underestimated.

Otherwise, if he were seriously injured, he might have to remain in hiding for hundreds of years.

In this moment, with death looming, any risky action is extremely dangerous.

He dares not gamble!

Just as he was hesitating, Ji Wuhen spoke up, saying calmly, "I know you came to my Divine Blood mostly for the golden pipe, right?"

"Do you know where it is?" Feng Wuhen's old eyes flashed suddenly.

Ji Wuhen nodded and said, "Aunt Bai has already given me the golden tobacco pouch!"

"really!"

Feng Wuhen gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better hand over the golden pipe, or else don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"

"Even if I can't kill here, I'll go to the city and slaughter Yandu first!"

"Your divine bloodline claims to regard the people as your children and protect the country, right? Well then, I'll slaughter your entire country!"

"Feng Wuhen, you are shameless!" Ji Wuhen clenched his fists tightly.

Unexpectedly, the other party showed no martial ethics and actually used innocent civilians as hostages.

"Shameless? Hahaha! Don't forget, I am a mixed-blood. What can't a mixed-blood do!"

brush!

The next second, he disappeared into the garden within the garden.

Ji Wuhen's expression changed, and he transformed into a streak of light, immediately giving chase.

"Grandpa Ji!"

At that moment, two young men and women ran over from a distance, their faces filled with worry.

It was Feng Hongye and Shi Tingfang.

Shi Tingfang's face was grim as she said, "Grandpa Ji just passed on his bloodline and magic power to me. He's already on his deathbed. How could he possibly be a match for that old monster Feng Wuhen!"

Feng Hongye gripped her fingers tightly. "No wonder he entrusted the golden pipe to me for safekeeping. He foresaw everything that would happen today! Brother Shi, what should we do? Should we quickly ask the other elders to come and help Grandpa Ji?"

"No need!"

Just then, several elderly men emerged from the depths of the garden, gazing into the distance with rather complicated expressions.

"Elders, you all..." Feng Hongye looked puzzled.

The portly old man at the head of the group sighed and said, "This battle was all within Old Ji's expectations! You don't need to worry about it!"

"The humiliation he suffered in his youth has haunted him throughout his life. Now, in his old age, he has no other hope! This is the revenge he has long yearned for!"

"He considers that battle a lifelong disgrace! He won't be able to rest in peace until he avenges it!"

"Old Ji, who was always so strong-willed, sigh!"

Even if he ultimately fades away like a shooting star, he still had his moment of glory! Let's grant him his wish!

Several old men seemed to have known about Ji Wuhen's plan all along, and they sighed and said.

"No wonder, no wonder he passed on his bloodline to me..."

Shi Tingfang's eyes gradually welled up with tears. Only now did he truly understand Ji Wuhen's instructions.

"Grandpa Ji, is this really your choice?"

Looking at the sky, Feng Hongye gradually shed tears.

Remembering Ji Wuhen's instructions, she hugged the object in her arms tightly.

"Feng Wuhen doesn't know that the Divine Radiance in our garden is already less than one-tenth of its original strength. If he goes all out, the Divine Radiance won't last long! Old Ji is doing this for his own sake, but also to protect everyone! If this battle can severely injure Feng Wuhen, he will definitely not dare to attack again, and our Divine Blood will have temporarily escaped a calamity!"

The fat old man took a deep breath and revealed the secret.

Everyone's hearts jumped into their throats.

Since a great battle was inevitable, all they could do was pray that Ji Wuhen would win this decisive battle!

But can Ji Wuhen really win?

"Hahaha, Ji Wuhen, I didn't expect you to actually dare to come along. Back then, you were my defeated opponent. Even after so many years, do you think you can still do it?"

At the south gate, a black whirlwind lingered on the city wall.

Ji Wuhen stopped opposite Feng Wuhen, crossed his arms, and said coldly, "Feng Wuhen, don't be so arrogant! There are too many people here, so we can't move around freely. Do you dare to come with me somewhere else?"

He knew that in his current state, he was no match for Feng Wuhen, but he had already come up with a plan.

Feng Wuhen wasn't stupid; how could he not see through his thoughts?

However, he looked down on the other party from the bottom of his heart, and didn't care whether the other party was trying to provoke him.

"Sure, you can choose the location, but I have one condition! If you lose, you have to hand over the golden tobacco pouch!"

"Win against me first!"

Ji Wuhen sneered and soared into the sky.

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