As soon as the hand was grabbed, the inside of the extravagant hall was immediately stirred up. Thousands of rays of light rose from the ground and formed a five-colored vortex in an instant, gathering towards Yang Xuan's palm.
An extremely terrifying pressure surged madly. In just an instant, the space inside the hall was completely shattered. The glass-like fragments of space were blasted away, almost destroying the starry sky.
No one had expected this. Ji Yun, who bore the brunt of the attack, changed his expression greatly. In a hurry, he did not have time to think carefully. All the energy in his body surged out, forming a faint golden barrier in front of him in an attempt to block Yang Xuan's hand.
However, what level was Yang Xuan at, and what level was he at? The two of them could not be compared at all. The barrier that Ji Yun had gathered all the energy in his body to form did not even last a thousandth of a second before it shattered. It did not even cause the slightest ripple.
Looking at the hand that was grabbing at his head, Ji Yun's heart sank. It was as if he had fallen into an abyss without a single ray of light.
He was completely suffocated by the pressure of despair.
At this moment, he could not even beg for his life. He could only close his eyes and wait for his death.
The hand continued to descend. Just as it was about to land on Ji Yun's head, something unexpected happened in the next moment.
A wisp of energy suddenly shot out from between Ji Yun's eyebrows and hit Yang Xuan's palm in the nick of time.
Boom!
A sound that Ji Yun could barely hear, as if it existed in another space, formed a terrifying ripple and spread out wildly. However, it crashed into the invisible walls that Yang Xuan had set up in advance and was instantly rebounded.
However, the wisp of energy was also terrifying. When it clashed with Yang Xuan's palm, it actually bounced up high. Naturally, his grab missed.
The abnormality disappeared. Xiong Wuji and Ji Ling stared blankly at the two of them with blank faces.
Ji Yun looked around blankly. The hall that had been destroyed just now was completely intact. There was not the slightest bit of mess.
It was as if nothing had happened just now.
However, Ji Yun did not dare to doubt that what had just happened was an illusion. In fact, he knew very well that he had definitely taken a trip to the gates of hell.
If it were not for the strange energy that had mysteriously appeared between his eyebrows, he would probably have been killed by Yang Xuan directly.
With this thought, Ji Yun instantly broke out in cold sweat.
He recalled the promise he had made to Yang Xuan earlier: He had never practiced any cultivation technique.
But …
But what was that flocculent energy?
"My Lord, please … please listen to me …" Ji Yun, who had finally regained her senses, stared at Yang Xuan's hand in horror.
He was afraid that Yang Xuan would hit him again.
But in reality, he was worrying too much.
If Yang Xuan wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even need to move. With just a thought, he would be reduced to ashes, leaving not even a trace behind.
"Go on, I'm listening," Yang Xuan said indifferently.
Ji Yun heaved a sigh of relief when she heard his voice. She hurriedly said, "My Lord, I really don't know how …"
Before he could finish, he noticed that Yang Xuan's face had turned cold. He quickly changed his words, "Let me think, let me think."
But what was he thinking? He really didn't know.
At this moment, Ji Yun hated this flocculent energy to death.
The hall fell into an eerie silence. Only the sound of Ji Yun's cold sweat dripping to the ground could be heard.
Ji Ling heard the entire conversation between the two of them. He was equally terrified, and his mind was spinning rapidly.
At a certain moment, his body suddenly shook, and he shouted frantically, "I know, I know!"
Ji Yun looked at him as if he was grabbing at a life-saving straw. He asked anxiously, "What do you know?"
Ji Ling hurriedly said, "My Lord, I know what's going on with the energy in your body. It's Ancestor Ji, Ancestor Ji."
"Ancestor Ji …? Ah, I understand. "Ji Yun shouted even more." It's Ancestor Ji, it's Ancestor Ji. "
Yang Xuan said impatiently, "What's going on?"
Ji Yun explained as quickly as he could, "It's Ancestor Ji, it's my clan's Ancestor Ji."
Yang Xuan stared at him and said coldly, "Speak clearly."
Ji Yun had just escaped a great calamity, so he was a little incoherent. He couldn't explain himself clearly even after talking for a long time, so he simply pointed at Ji Ling and said, "Quick, tell me, tell me!"
Ji Ling had accepted the order in the face of danger, so he didn't dare to refuse. He hurriedly said, "Lord Holy Sovereign, Ancestor Ji is the god that my clan worships. Legend has it that my clan is the descendant of Ancestor Ji. However, for some unknown reason, Ancestor Ji completely severed his connection with our clan during the ancient times. It wasn't until recently that our clan could suddenly sense Ancestor Ji's existence and reestablish a connection with him. The energy aura emitted by you just now was identical to Ancestor Ji's aura."
Ji Ling quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter. Only then did Ji Yun let out a sigh of relief and look at Yang Xuan.
"Ancestor Ji?" Yang Xuan slowly tasted the name as his mind spun rapidly.
A moment later, he suddenly said to Ji Ling, "You and Xiong Wuji go out first and arrange a place for him to stay."
Ji Ling was surprised at first, but then he was overjoyed.
Since Yang Xuan arranged for his disciple to stay here, it meant that Yang Xuan didn't blame him, nor did he plan to attack the Ji Clan. He was finally relieved.
"As you command, Lord Holy Sovereign." Ji Ling bowed without hesitation.
Xiong Wuji couldn't figure it out. He asked confusedly, "Master? Where are you going? "
"I have something to do. Just stay here and don't forget to cultivate." Yang Xuan smiled and said, "I'll come and pick you up when I'm done."
Xiong Wuji nodded and said with a sad face, "Master, don't forget. I miss you very much."
"Alright, alright. Don't pretend to be obedient." Yan Gu Xue said grumpily, "If you don't cultivate properly, you'll have to think about the consequences yourself."
"Hehe, I know." Xiong Wuji shrank his head, grinned and left with Ji Ling.
After the two of them left, only Ji Yun and Yang Xuan were left in the hall.
Ji Yun didn't know what Yang Xuan was going to do, so he looked at Yang Xuan anxiously.
Yang Xuan thought for a while, then said indifferently, "Contact the Ancestor of the Ji Clan."
Ji Yun was stunned. Then he realized what Yang Xuan was going to do. He didn't dare to delay. With a pious look, he knelt down on the ground and made strange gestures with his hands.
With this series of gestures, his aura started to become illusory. There seemed to be a strange passage slowly opening above his head.
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.
Sure enough, this passage did lead to the Zero Point World.
Ji Yun was still moving. Yang Xuan was not in a hurry. He waited for the passage to be completely opened.
At some point, the passage was finally opened. Then, Yang Xuan saw Ji Yun's soul leave his body and enter the passage.
According to the plot, Ji Yun's soul should have entered the Ancestor of the Ji Clan's space in the Zero Point World through the passage. However, Yang Xuan directly stopped this process.
He reached out his hand and gently pressed down. Ji Yun's soul, which had just left his body, fell down without any resistance and returned to his body.
Ji Yun opened his eyes, not knowing what to do. He looked at Yang Xuan in confusion.
The passage began to disappear. The door-like entrance began to close rapidly.
Ji Yun was just about to say something when she saw Yang Xuan, who was still sitting in his seat, turn into a wisp of smoke and enter the passage at lightning speed.
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