377: Jiang Feng suddenly died with 4000 points of preaching value!

However, a terrifying aura, like an invisible giant beast, instantly locked onto her. She only felt her neck tighten, as if an invisible large hand had gripped it. Before she could react, she was dragged into the Great Yan Space, appearing before Jiang Churan.

"Bitch... Jiang Churan, what do you want to do?!" Violet Orchid trembled all over with fright, her voice choked with tears. Her eyes stared in terror at the unfamiliar yet powerfully imposing man before her, feeling as if her soul was about to be scared out of her.

She subconsciously wanted to bring up her background, but the words caught in her throat, and she swallowed them back down.

The thought that even a powerful family like the Jiang Family was now facing the danger of annihilation because of his single sentence made her dare not utter another sound. Fear, like a tide, completely drowned her.

Jiang Churan looked at the trembling Violet Orchid before her. A strong killing intent instantly flashed in her originally clear eyes. That killing intent seemed to have been hidden in her heart for a very long time, never having erupted so intensely before.

Especially when she recalled the various humiliations she suffered in her childhood in this life, those painful memories were like sharp blades, piercing her heart.

Ding~

A cold, gleaming sword appeared in Jiang Churan's hand without warning.

The sword body was slender, emitting a cold aura, seemingly excited for the impending revenge.

Holding the sword, she walked step by step towards Violet Orchid, each step steady and firm.

"No...!" Violet Orchid's face instantly turned pale, and fear, like surging waves, completely engulfed her body.

Her legs gave out, and she slumped to the ground, her eyes filled with despair.

Every step Jiang Churan took seemed to tread on Violet Orchid's heartstrings, each one making her heart violently tremble, as if death itself was approaching step by step.

Violet Orchid was not foolish; how could she not guess the fate that awaited her?

"Jiang Churan, you can't kill me!" Violet Orchid shrieked hysterically, her voice filled with fear and unwillingness.

"I am your father's wife!" She tried to threaten Jiang Churan with her identity. "I am your stepmother! You can't!"

"Bastard, you're a bastard, you deserve to die! I won't let you off even as a ghost!!" Violet Orchid saw the gradually enlarging sword light, and in her extreme terror, she completely lost her mind, screaming frantically.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, Violet Orchid's head flew high, and blood gushed from her neck, forming a dazzling red line in the air.

[Ding, with the Host's help, Daughter of Destiny Jiang Churan has resolved one of her inner demons. Reward: 2000 preaching value]

After Shen Nian heard the System's reward sound, he looked at Jiang Churan's back and said, "Do what you want to do. No one dares to stop you."

Hearing this, Jiang Churan turned and nodded with a smile, saying, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

At this moment, a loud roar echoed through the sky.

"Shen Nian! You can't!!!" Jiang Feng, the Jiang Family Clan Chief, let out a mournful roar, his voice seemingly from the Nine Nether Hell, filled with despair and rage.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open, the corners almost tearing from the extreme emotion. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with rage, and crimson threads covered his entire eyeballs.

Above his head, the fiercely burning Nine Revolutions Divine Flame surged up. The divine flame displayed a bizarre yet scorching hue, every wisp of flame dancing with mysterious power.

At the same time, the most dazzling divine patterns instantly erupted on the surface of his body. These divine patterns were like ancient runes, emitting a heart-palpitating light, each Texture containing endless mysteries.

Terrifying power of vital Qi surged out from within him like a raging tsunami, causing the ground beneath his feet to tremble uncontrollably, and cracks spread outwards like a spiderweb.

As the Jiang Family Clan Chief, the Peerless Dao Integration power he possessed was now unleashed without reservation.

Although his physical strength might not be comparable to Old Ancestor Jiang Huang, his attainments in the Hedao Realm were also extremely terrifying. The aura emanating from him distorted the surrounding space.

"Boom!" A colossal sound, as if heaven and earth had collapsed.

"Jiang Feng, why don't you obediently accept death? Do not defy the Human Emperor's command!" Daoist Yuan stepped forward. This step seemed simple, yet it seemed to transcend the boundaries of space and time.

With his movement, terrifying dao principles poured down like a surging flood. It was a power from the Origin of heaven and earth; wherever it passed, space was torn to pieces.

The aura of Peak Hedao was unleashed without reservation, forming a powerful oppressive force that made the surrounding air viscous.

Behind him, the Yin and Yang Qi spun wildly, instantly transforming into a giant Taiji disc. On the disc, the Yin and Yang fish chased each other, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura, seemingly containing the operating laws of all things in the Universe.

"My Jiang Family once fought a bloody battle for the Human Race in the Abyss of Heaven!" Under the terrifying pressure of this Divine Ability, Jiang Feng was instantly shaken, blood oozing from all seven orifices. Crimson blood slowly flowed down his mouth, nostrils, and ears, dripping onto the ground beneath his feet. However, he showed no sign of retreating. He quickly performed the Nine Palace Forbidden Technique, and with each step, mysterious runes appeared on the ground. These runes intertwined, forming a powerful defensive array.

"My Jiang Family is an Ancient Desolate Family! Even if we have sins, it's not for you to judge!" Although his voice was hoarse from injury, it was still firm and powerful, filled with an unyielding will.

"Rumble!" With another loud bang, Jiang Feng's aura instantly surged, like an erupting volcano, unstoppable.

The divine patterns on his body shone even brighter, converging into a powerful force that directly shattered Daoist Yuan's Taiji disc. For a moment, the Void Realm shattered, and countless spatial fragments flew everywhere, like a doomsday catastrophe.

"Shen Nian!" Jiang Feng's eyes were now bloodshot, and he looked like a blood-soaked figure crawled out of a pool of blood, the divine patterns on his body stained crimson.

Inside the Great Yan Space.

Shen Nian looked over, remaining silent, his expression very calm.

Just this one glance.

Crack!

Jiang Feng's indestructible divine body collapsed, the divine patterns on its surface directly shattered, and with a thud, he knelt on one knee.

Jiang Churan's figure was already before him, looking at him indifferently.

Sword Intent surged again!

"I..." Jiang Feng's teeth were almost shattered. He looked up at the sky and took a deep breath. Since childhood, he had been proud of being a Jiang Clan Prodigy, feeling superior to others. Suddenly having to abandon all this pride, he felt immense pain.

Kneeling on one knee, Jiang Feng spoke at the moment of his life's end.

"I implore... Human Emperor, please spare the innocent Disciples of my Jiang Family. Leave a spark for my Jiang Clan. I will make them swear a Divine Oath never to seek revenge, and to forget everything that happened today..."

"Jiang Churan, I know you have no feelings for the Jiang Family, but this is, after all, where you were born..."

As his words fell, Jiang Feng's head, like Violet Orchid's, flew up, but there was no fear in his eyes; instead, he was smiling, as if relieved... This surprised Shen Nian somewhat.

[Ding, with the Host's help, Daughter of Destiny Jiang Churan counter-killed the Jiang Clan Chief. Reward: 2000 preaching value]

At this point, the battle had ceased. All the Jiang Family Old Ancestors were dead, and the remaining ones were the trembling younger generation.

And all of them turned their gaze to Shen Nian.

"Destroy or not destroy, you decide," Shen Nian said softly.

Jiang Churan heard this but did not speak, instead heading towards the deepest part of the Jiang Family.

In the quiet mountain forest.

A figure sat withered in the forest, eyes hollow, skin shriveled, having long lost its Life Qi... This figure was G Ming!

But at this moment, brilliant golden characters appeared in mid-air.

"My daughter, Churan, if you can reach here..."