Soon Jiang Qingyi arrived at the square in the center of Guangming City that Yuebai mentioned.

Standing across the square were many people from the Temple of Light wearing white robes.

Si Xiu and her senior brothers and sisters in Zhongzhou, as well as everyone in the Jiang family, were all there. They were tied up with special ropes and there was almost no possibility of them breaking free.

Each of them had wounds of varying sizes on their bodies, and the light in Jiang Qingyi's eyes dimmed.

Seeing Jiang Qingyi again after many years, Old Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Xiaowu, it's great that grandma can still see you."

Except for Old Lady Jiang and Old Man Jiang, most of the other members of the Jiang family looked at her with hatred, with Zhao the worst.

She relied on the fact that she was Jiang Qingyi's biological mother and started to curse, "What on earth did you do outside, you damn girl, to make someone seek revenge on the entire Jiang family!"

Hearing this scolding, Mu Yu couldn't stand it at all, "What are you scolding, you old woman? You think you can scold my junior sister!!!"

Zhao had lived a very comfortable life in recent years. Her husband loved her and her children were filial to her. Before being taken to Xing Wujie, she had never even remembered that she had a daughter named Jiang Qingyi.

It just so happened that Jiang Qingyi was the one she disliked the most.

So when someone scolded her because of Jiang Qingyi, she couldn't bear it and started to scold indiscriminately.

Seeing this, Jiang Qingyi said to Muyu calmly, "Senior sister, you don't need to waste your breath on her."

Jiang Qingyi was not disturbed by Zhao's scolding. The only Jiang family members she cared about were the elderly Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang.

But because of her, the two elders could not enjoy the family happiness with peace of mind.

Yan Huan, he really deserves to die!

Jiang Qingyi stopped looking at the people who were tied up. She spoke to the people behind them, "I'm here. Where are the people from Yanhuan?"

One of them laughed out loud, "What are you thinking? There is no way our God will come out to see you in person!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, Yan Huan, dressed in a white robe but emitting black aura, suddenly appeared in front of them.

He looked at Jiang Qingyi and laughed like a villain, "Ji Yu, you do have a weakness now."

"Yan Huan, you call yourself a gentleman, but I didn't expect you to do such a thing at this point."

Yan Huan sneered, "Gentleman, what's so good about being a gentleman? Have you forgotten that no matter where you are, absolute strength is king!"

Jiang Qingyi looked up at the sky and asked, "Where is the Heavenly Dao?"

"Heavenly Dao, when this deity's divine power is fully developed, what can Heavenly Dao do to me? By then, this deity will be the master of this world!"

At this moment, Jiang Qingyi really wanted to say, this is hard to judge, I wish you success!

But it was somewhat inappropriate to say this at this time, but this did not stop Jiang Qingyi from saying it in her heart.

Jiang Qingyi didn’t know what kind of martial arts Yan Huan practiced, but there was absolutely no martial arts that could surpass the existence of the Heavenly Dao.

Yan Huan was probably brainwashed.

But he spoke so confidently that Jiang Qingyi couldn't help but doubt. Could it be that during the time she was away from Xing Wujie, she could naturally develop new skills?

The next second, Jiang Qingyi denied such an idea. Heaven would never allow anyone to threaten its existence.

Just like Ji Yu before, even though she mastered the power of rules, she could not shake the way of heaven.

Of course, she wouldn't do that. There was no conflict of interest between her and the Heavenly Dao, so there was no need for her to go that far.

Jiang Qingyi looked at the extremely arrogant Yan Huan, "So, Yan Huan, you brought me here, could it be that you just wanted me to listen to your speech about your great achievements?"

Yan Huan's laughter paused for a moment, "Ji Yu, I don't want to waste time talking to you, give me the divine bone, otherwise you will watch these ants' souls fly away with your own eyes."

Jiang Qingyi said calmly, "You are still planning to take the divine bone, but I can't understand why you think you can control the divine bone now since you haven't been able to use it for thousands of years?"

Yan Huan said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, how I want to use it is none of your business!"

"Oh, what if I don't want to?"

Yan Huan used his spiritual power to grab Zhao, who was closest to him. The spiritual power tightened little by little, and soon Zhao had difficulty breathing.

She looked at Jiang Qingyi hatefully and wanted to call for help but couldn't make any sound.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qingyi felt no ripple in her heart. She did not say a word until Zhao died.

Yan Huan was very dissatisfied with Jiang Qingyi's performance.

He then said to the rest of the Jiang family, "Did you see that? Your good granddaughter and daughter don't care about your life or death at all."

As soon as these words came out, the first person to get anxious was Jiang Qingyi's father Jiang Dashan, "Yiyi, it's your mother's fault that she treats you badly. She deserves to die, but the other people in our family have been very kind to you. You can't be such an ungrateful person!"

It is said that the Jiang family can live a life without worries about food and drink and have many servants, all because of Jiang Qingyi.

Perhaps it's because we haven't seen each other for many years that everyone has ignored this matter.

As soon as Yan Huan's words came out, those who were originally grateful to Jiang Qingyi changed their minds instantly. They felt that all that they had suffered was caused by Jiang Qingyi.

They all started cursing without caring about anything.

Old Mrs. Jiang did not say anything out of consideration for the relationship between grandparents and granddaughters, but Old Man Jiang cared more about the Jiang family, so he did not stop them from cursing Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi smiled. Sometimes it only takes a moment to see the truth.

So why did she practice so hard before?

This group of people is really not worth it!

Yan Huan's eyes never left Jiang Qingyi's face. He wanted to find Jiang Qingyi's flaws through these ants beside him.

Surprisingly, she refused to listen.

This makes everything he has done recently seem to be in vain.

How can this not make people angry!

When Yan Huan got angry, the two members of the Jiang family closest to him suffered again.

This time, Old Lady Jiang couldn't help it anymore. She looked at Jiang Qingyi with pleading eyes, "Xiao Wu, I beg you, please save this family!"

Jiang Qingyi met Old Lady Jiang's gaze, but ultimately failed to get what she wanted.

Seeing that Jiang Qingyi was indifferent to the Jiang family, Yan Huan reached out to Mu Yu, who had spoken for her at the beginning.

Jiang Qingyi's eyes flickered, and her hatred towards Yan Huan deepened.

Mu Yu was not afraid at all when she was restrained. She shouted at Jiang Qingyi, "Junior sister, don't worry about me. Don't be threatened. If I lose you, remember to help me get revenge! Now, you must not compromise!"

As soon as Mu Yu finished speaking, he was attacked by Yan Huan's spiritual power.

Even though Yan Huan did not use much strength, Mu Yu, who was not yet at the level of a wandering immortal, still could not withstand the easy attack of the God.

Mu Yu was thrown to the ground by Yan Huan like a rag bag. She was no longer able to sit up and collapsed on the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

Si Xiu and others nearby looked very anxious, and Jiang Qingyi's eyes were red with anger when she saw this scene.

Jiang Qingyi didn't want to see any of them get into trouble again, so she waved her hand and used half of her strength to freeze time.

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