My brother is too strong.

Shanyin City!

Kuxiushen came to visit his brother.

Seeing his brother's body recover, Kuxiushen showed a happy expression on his face.

"How is it?" Kuxiushen asked his brother, "How is the recovery?"

Kuxiushen clenched his fists, making a burst of sound, and nodded with satisfaction, "It has almost recovered."

"Humph, that bastard, sooner or later I will kill him myself."

Thinking of the shame that Ji Yan brought to him, Kuxiushen's body was filled with evil spirits, and the demons serving around him knelt on the ground, trembling.

Kuxiushen chuckled, looking confident, "No need to wait until later, we can do it now."

Kuxiu Mo was shocked when he heard this, and his murderous aura became stronger. He asked anxiously, "What do you mean?"

Kuxiushen showed a proud look on his face, and said confidently, "Once the reward is issued, thousands of Saints will go to trouble him."

"Although he is a Yuanying, he can't cover the sky with one hand and be invincible in the world, right?"

"When there are few people, maybe no one can do anything to him, but when there are many people, once someone takes the lead, what do you think will happen to him?"

"Even a Yuanying can't withstand the siege of thousands of Saints, right?"

"In the end, he was exhausted. Can't you take him down like this?"

Kuxiushen proudly expressed his opinion.

Kuxiu Mo heard this, and his face showed some hesitation, "Brother, he is very strong, not just ordinary strong."

Only when you face Ji Yan in person, you will know how powerful Ji Yan is.

That kind of strength is unfathomable.

Ku Xiumo had no worries about his brother's opinion. He felt that Ji Yan was dead this time.

"Don't worry. Good news will come in a few days. You can take action then."

"This is a good opportunity to kill him and wash away the shame of our Ku family."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, someone rushed in.

"Master Xiushen, Master Xiumo, they are all dead..." The man looked panicked, his breath was disordered, and his steps were staggering, as if he had seen a huge horror.

Ku Xiushen shouted angrily, "Asshole, what's wrong with you? Kneel down!"

Damn it, are you saying that we are all dead?

The tyrannical breath scared the subordinates to kneel on the ground and tremble.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"Master, they, they are all dead..."

The subordinates quickly told the story.

When he knew that Ji Yan defeated Yang Yun Shangsheng, who was at the second level of the Nascent Soul, with one sword, and killed thousands of Saint Clan monks with one sword, scaring away everyone, including two Nascent Souls hiding in the dark.

Ku Xiushen's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but look terrified.

Is this strength really only at the third level of the Nascent Soul?

He is also at the third level of the Nascent Soul, and his brother is also at the third level of the Nascent Soul, but they can't do this.

A sneak attack may kill a large number of low-level monks, but they think they can't do it directly against thousands of prepared monks.

There are two Nascent Souls among them, which is even more outrageous.

Ku Xiushen's face was gloomy, even more terrifying than he imagined.

Thinking back to Ji Yan's sword intent, he now feels his scalp tingling.

After being frightened for a while, Kuxiu God came to his senses and roared, "Impossible, how could a Saint Clan member do this?"

Kuxiu God was unwilling to believe it. According to reports, Ji Yan was just a young guy, how could he be so strong.

Could it be the Son of God?

But the portraits of the several Sons of God in the Holy Land have spread all over Hanxing. It can't be him. Besides, the Sons of God are in their twenties or thirties. It's impossible for them to be so young.

Kuxiu God suddenly reacted. He said to Kuxiu Demon, "Go, let's go and deal with him together. He must have been injured when facing thousands of Saint Clan members alone. This is the good opportunity I mentioned."

"If we don't kill him, our Ku family will not be able to stand firm in Shanyin City."

Kuxiu Demon nodded. What the eldest brother said was right.

That man must die. The reputation of the Ku family must not be lost.

As soon as they said it, Kuxiu God and Kuxiu Demon set out immediately, left Shanyin City, and went straight to Ji Yan.

After Ji Yan killed the annoying demons with one sword, he still walked slowly towards Shanyin City.

He was not fast along the way, and it seemed like he was traveling with Yu Meng.

After seeing Ji Yan's true strength, Yu Meng quickly became Ji Yan's little fan and worshipped Ji Yan.

At night, she bravely found Ji Yan, "Sir, can you teach me how to practice?"

Ji Yan opened his eyes and looked at Yu Meng calmly. His eyes were as deep and calm as the sky, but they made people feel great pressure.

Yu Meng was extremely nervous, her heart was beating, her hands had nowhere to put, and her feet were already digging for four rooms and one living room.

Ji Yan looked at Yu Meng for a while, and thenQi asked, "Why don't you practice?"

"I, I can't practice, so I'm not welcome in the tribe." Yu Meng lowered her head and said the reason with a sad look.

As soon as the children of the Saint Clan are born, they will be sent for testing. Those who can practice will be trained as the focus, and those who can't practice can only become the bottom class or even slaves in the future, just like cattle and horses doing heavy work to support others.

Some tribes with tight resources will even abandon children who can't practice.

The Yu Clan is not a big clan. Yu Meng can't practice and was almost abandoned. Fortunately, her parents fought to protect her. Later, she had a genius sister. Her life in the tribe was not good, but she didn't have to become a slave.

But now, her parents are dead, and her sister has become a sinner of the Yu Clan. If it weren't for Ji Yan's appearance, she would have died in the hands of her own people.

After listening, Ji Yan didn't know how to judge the practice of the Demon Clan.

In the Thirteen States, there are countless mortals alive, and only one in ten thousand can practice.

According to the practice of the demons, all the mortals in the Thirteen States will become slaves.

However, the practice of the demons here is understandable. The environment of Hanxing is bad and the food is insufficient. It cannot support so many people like the Thirteen States.

Survival of the fittest, this is also the only way for the demons.

No wonder they have always wanted to fight back to the Thirteen States of their ancestral star.

Ji Yan was silent, and his eyes were still fixed on Yu Meng.

Yu Meng's hands were still waving helplessly, and her heart was nervous.

She wanted to practice very much. From childhood to adulthood, her sister was the person she envied and admired the most.

However, her own physique and talent made it impossible for her to practice, and she became a waste in the mouth of the saints.

The appearance of Ji Yan gave her hope. Such a powerful adult must have a way.

Yu Meng bravely asked again, "My lord, is it okay?"

In Yu Meng's expectant eyes, Ji Yan slowly shook his head...