C14 The Jun Family Was Annihilated

The Jun family was annihilated.

The next morning, Jun Ling went out early as usual. He had brought the Gathering Yuan Pill that he had obtained from the Family Competition this time. The so-called Energy Gathering Pill was to help the Martial Cultivator cultivate to a greater extent and achieve twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, the Essence Gathering Pill could open up the meridians and Dantian. It was truly a rare and good thing.

And Jun Ling had yet to obtain the beginner mystic grade cultivation method. This matter was not particularly urgent. A person's heart is not enough to swallow an elephant! He had to first understand the Grand Void Vast Firmament Spell. It seemed that with this cultivation technique, he would not be very interested in other cultivation techniques.

It was still that familiar open space, and those few familiar big rocks. After tying the vines, Jun Ling began another day of cultivation. This time, the weight of the stones and the time he spent on training them. He had improved a lot, and as his strength improved, the amount of training he received had also increased day by day. Jun Ling also added a new training subject for himself, which was to climb the mountain with four giant stones.

Four giant rocks were thrown at the foot of the mountain, and he tied himself together with the giant rocks with vines. Without using elemental energy, pulling the rocks up the mountain was mainly to train his willpower and endurance. This was much more difficult than using the huge rocks to practice fists, especially when elemental energy was sealed. Even if Jun Ling did not die, he would still lose a layer of skin.

When some of the people who went up the mountain saw Jun Ling humiliating them like this, many of them didn't understand. They even felt that this child was definitely crazy, but they would never understand when a human body could be used up. When the dantian and meridians reached a limit of exhaustion, the rebounding force would bring Jun Ling a faster and more effective cultivation speed.

A cold day passed by like a flash of light, and soon night fell once again. Four directions. The only thing left for the world was loneliness. On a mountain peak, there were dozens of people gathered like ghosts in the darkness. They were all wearing black robes and masks with scarves on their faces. The long swords in their hands were emitting a cold light in the night. These dozens of people stood silently in the forest. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to tell.

Each of their eyes revealed a bloody smell. At this moment, the air was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The air was filled with a killing intent. When the leader raised his long blade and swiftly descended, ... Everyone did not hold back and rushed down the mountain in an instant.

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In the quiet night of the Jun Estate, a small boat with all its lights extinguished, the noise of the day fading away. In an instant, several black shadows suddenly fell from the top of the wall of the Jun Estate. Those black shadows drew their long blades. Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, they silently landed on the ground. The long blades mercilessly wiped out the patrolling guards of the Jun family. After that, they quietly sneaked into each room.

However, there were still some people of the Jun family who reacted quickly. In an instant, the sound of resistance was heard. Many people from the Jun family surrounded them from all directions. Swords and sabers! More and more people fell to the ground. The cold ground was covered with warm blood in the blink of an eye. Wails filled the sky, and killing intent splashed everywhere. The cold blade was covered with blood. The blood seeped into the ground and dyed the bricks red. Jun Tiannan and the Jun family disciples fought back with all their might. However, these dozens of people were all well-trained assassins.

"The heavens want to destroy the Jun family!" Jun Tiannan's face was pale as he protected Lau Ruyan behind his back. The Gentleman Blade in his hand had become his only reliance. He turned his head and looked at the courtyard where the people from the Jun family had died. From the elders of the family to the children, not a single one of them was spared. Jun Tiannan felt a lump of blood on his chest. His face was as cold as ice. His face was filled with determination.

"Husband!" Lau Ruyan bit her red lips and called softly. Jun Tiannan smiled sadly, but the blood on his face looked ferocious in the dark. He said, "Feng-er and Ling are not here. That means they escaped disaster. As long as Feng-er and Ling are still alive, there will be people who will take revenge for us!"

"Who is it that wants to do this to our Jun family?" Lau Ruyan said in grief and indignation. Her voice was choked with sobs. Jun Tiannan grinned and said in a deep voice, "In this life, we will not betray our loyalty and blood. In our next life, we will still be people of the Jun family!" Lau Ruyan did not speak anymore. She knew that it was no longer important who the murderer was. All she could do was to accompany Jun Tiannan. Regardless of whether it was Yomi or Yomi, she kept praying in her heart that Jun Feng and Jun Ling would not come back.

"I will never betray my loyalty and blood in this life. In my next life, I will still be a member of Jun family!"

Some of the people from the Jun family who had started to resist in the courtyard shouted out in unison. All of them couldn't help but shed tears. No one knew where this blood disaster came from. However! The Jun family had its own glory, and the people of the Jun family had once stood at the peak of the Purple Wind Country.

After everyone finished speaking, they rushed towards the dozens of men in black crazily. Xiao Xiao's blood was still hot, and with a clang, the long blade in Jun Tiannan's hand fell to the ground. Soon, it was drowned by the crowd...

The blood and Qi in the night sky seemed to be filled with the stench of blood. It was as if the air was filled with the stench of blood. In the depths of a street near the Jun Estate... A man covered in blood was lying on the ground. His Qi was weak and his body was covered with blood. The long saber was thrown aside and seemed a little lonely. At this moment, a figure came in front of him. He sized up the person on the ground and smiled. "Not bad, a good seedling!"

The figure of the person who grabbed the ground flickered a few times before quickly disappearing into the night.

On another street, Jun Ling was wearing a down jacket as he headed home. He only felt that his shoulder was aching as he carried a stone on his back for the whole day. If it wasn't for the fact that he had just meditated and rested for a while... He didn't even have the strength to walk back. Just as he was about to reach the Imperial Residence... Jun Ling sniffed the thick scent of blood. He immediately stopped in his tracks. He walked in the direction of the scent of blood.

When he arrived at the Jun Estate, he saw the gate to the prefecture open, and black liquid flowed out from within. Jun Ling's pupils constricted, and an ominous feeling surged in his heart. He was stunned as soon as he entered the courtyard. Corpses were lying all over the floor, and there were many familiar faces among these corpses. Jun Meiqi... Jun Hong... Jun Yang and the others were from the Jun family.

"How... How could this be?"

Jun Ling felt the world spinning around him and he fell to the ground. Then, he felt his palm become wet. He stretched out his hand and saw that his palm was stained with blood. He was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning from the nine heavens. His body shook a couple of times before his face turned deathly pale. His chest felt extremely dull and painful. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He muttered in a low voice, "How could this be... How could this be?"

"Father. Father... Mother!! Big brother..."

Jun Ling suddenly remembered something and ran into the house like a madman. He searched every corpse in the capital but found nothing. Jun Ling's mind was as blank as a child's as he hugged his legs. He curled up in a corner and was lost in thought. He felt a sharp pain in his chest.

This silence did not last for long. Jun Ling raised his head and roared at the sky. His voice was filled with pain and pain. After the roar, he suddenly laughed in a sad manner, as if he had been struck by a devil. The louder he laughed, the louder his voice became. Tears flowed down his face as he laughed.

"Who is it!? Who is it!?"

Jun Ling clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white. Suddenly, his gaze fell on a blood-red jade pendant on the ground. With just a glance, he could tell that the jade pendant was definitely not from the Jun family. Jun Ling coldly put the jade pendant into his pocket. His heart was filled with a monstrous killing intent. This was the first time in eighteen years that he had revealed such killing intent.

Jun Ling suddenly turned around and carried the corpses of the few people from the Jun family. He turned around and walked out. His slender figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.