His head flew away, but Situ Qingyue's eyes were still wide open and his face was full of disbelief.
He didn't know that although Jian Wushuang was only in the Profound Jin Dan Realm, his real battle strength was extremely terrifying. Previously in the Clearwater Stronghold, he fought against two purple-masked assassins at the same time and even killed one of them.
He was not in the Yin-Yang Void Realm, but he was even more terrifying than ordinary warriors. How could this cage stop him?
"Family Head!"
"Family Head!"
Seeing Situ Qingyue's head fly away, the surrounding warriors of the Situ family were all shocked, but still, no one dared to step forward.
Jian Wushuang turned around and appeared in the cage again. He waved his sword and split the pillars of the cage, then Jian Wushuang appeared in front of Ji Wuyue.
"Aunt." Jian Wushuang's voice was trembling.
Ji Wuyue had been sitting there in a daze. It was not until Jian Wushuang called her that her eyes slightly lit up.
"You are … Wushuang?" Ji Wuyue asked in a hoarse voice.
"It's me, it's me." Jian Wushuang nodded repeatedly, "Aunt, I'll take you away."
After saying that, Jian Wushuang directly walked out with Ji Wuyue in his arms.
They appeared at the door of the secret chamber, which was blocked by the warriors of the Situ family because there were too many of them.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, and a terrible killing intent swept out.
These Situ Family's martial artists were extremely frightened. They immediately retreated to the side, and made a path for them.
Jian Wushuang walked out of the Situ family with Ji Wuyue in his arms. Then he sat on the Griffin that had been waiting outside and soared into the sky.
…
Half a day later, Jian Wushuang took Ji Wuyue back to the cave again.
Within the mountain cave, Dark Shadow was still lying on the ground. However, due to his hoarse throat, his crazy roars had calmed down. However, from his extremely distorted face and the crazed look in his eyes, one could tell that he was suffering a terrible pain.
Jian Wushuang carefully put Ji Wuyue against the stone wall and then walked to the front of An Ying.
"Hand over the antidote," Jian Wushuang shouted coldly.
An Ying raised his head reluctantly. He glanced at Jian Wushuang and Ji Wuyue and sneered, "Jian Wushuang, do you still want to save her? Haha, what a joke, what a joke! "
"Ji Wuyue's Heart-biting Poison has already been activated to the extreme. She can't live for more than a few days. Not to mention that I don't have an antidote, even if I give it to you, it won't work."
"You underestimate the Ten Thousand Heart-Devouring Poison too much. Haha ~ ~"
Shadow laughed wantonly.
Pa!
Jian Wushuang slapped him again. "Bastard!"
"Wushuang," Ji Wuyue said in a hoarse voice.
"Aunt." Jian Wushuang walked to Ji Wuyue and squatted down.
"I know my own situation better than anyone else. I can't live for more than a few days, and no one can save me," Ji Wuyue said with a smile. Ji Wuyue said with a smile, "It's enough for me to see you and the old dog before I die."
"Wushuang, give me a knife."
"Hmm?" Jian Wushuang was stunned.
"I want to kill this old dog with my own hands." Ji Wuyue's voice trembled and she looked at An Ying with resentment.
"Okay," Jian Wushuang nodded and then took out a dagger from his Interspatial Ring and gave it to Ji Wuyue.
Ji Wuyue struggled to come to An Ying's side. She turned An Ying's body over and made him face up.
"Haha, Ji Wuyue, the Heart-devouring Poison is not easy to bear, right?" An Ying looked at Ji Wuyue and grinned.
Ji Wuyue didn't speak, but slowly stabbed the dagger in her hand. She didn't stab the vital part of An Ying, but his thigh.
"Hahaha … Come on, come on, kill me, torture me!"
"The torture I've suffered is nothing compared to what you've suffered all these years."
"Ji Wuyue, you're really miserable. You're a peerless beauty. Your beauty is second only to your sister Ji Wumeng in the Ji Clan. Many experts have dreamed of you, but now you look like a ghost."
"How sad, how sad."
An Ying roared crazily, but Ji Wuyue didn't speak. She just kept stabbing the dagger in her hand into An Ying's body.
One stab after another … In the blink of an eye, she had stabbed him more than 50 times.
At this moment, An Ying's voice had become extremely weak, and there was only a trace of life left. At this moment, Ji Wuyue raised her hand and stabbed the dagger into An Ying's heart.
An Ying died immediately!
After killing An Ying, Ji Wuyue's body was trembling, but there was a trace of satisfaction in her eyes.
Jian Wushuang looked at all this indifferently. He had no pity for An Ying, but he was full of guilt and self-blame for Ji Wuyue.
"Wushuang." Ji Wuyue suddenly turned around.
"Aunt." Jian Wushuang also raised his head.
Puff!
Blood splashed on Jian Wushuang's face. Jian Wushuang was completely stunned.
He saw that Ji Wuyue had already stabbed the dagger in her hand into her heart.
Blood gushed out from Ji Wuyue's mouth, but there was a smile on her face. "I've suffered for so many years. It's time for me to be free."
"Wushuang …"
"Don't forget the blood feud of the Ji Clan. You're still too weak now. Don't fight with Blood Feather Tower."
"Also, I saw your father. Although it was three years ago, he … is still alive."
After saying this, Ji Wuyue looked at Jian Wushuang for the last time, and then her body slowly fell down.
Jian Wushuang stood there in a daze. After a long while, he came to himself and looked down at Ji Wuyue, whose aura had dissipated.
"Ah!"
An angry roar, with an unprecedented killing intent, rushed to the Ninth Heaven at this moment.
Rumble ~ ~ ~ Thunder rolled in the Void, as if it was echoing the roar.
After a long time, everything calmed down.
The thunder stopped, and so did the rainstorm that had lasted for a day and a night.
On a nameless hill, Jian Wushuang knelt in front of a nameless tombstone. He clenched his hands and looked at the tombstone. Then he kowtowed three times.
"Aunt, rest in peace!"
"I'll avenge the blood feud of the Ji Clan."
Jian Wushuang spoke very calmly, but the determination in his eyes and the determination in his heart were unprecedented.
"Blood Feather Tower … Everything happened because of Blood Feather Tower." Jian Wushuang's face was extremely cold.
"But aunt is right. My current strength is not enough, far from enough!"
"Although I can bring some losses to Blood Feather Tower, I'm still far from completely destroying and uprooting Blood Feather Tower."
"I have to find a way to improve my strength!"
Jian Wushuang had a strong desire for strength.
After two years in the Sword Tomb, his strength had been greatly improved. He could even kill an ordinary purple-masked killer. However, his strength was still far from uprooting Blood Feather Tower.
"Let's go back to Dragon Palace first."
Jian Wushuang immediately set off.
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