Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Ji Changming was personally trained by him, and Mo Nan had personally admitted that Ji Changming's Saber Technique was different from Ji Chiang's. He had walked the right path.    

As someone who had trained Ji Changming, his skill in blade techniques was naturally not low.    

Subconsciously, Mo Nan felt a little nervous.    

Then, he noticed Chang Xu's indifferent expression. He couldn't help but feel happy.    

That's right. The old man had just promised him with full confidence. Thinking about it, he really didn't put Ji in his eyes. He just had to watch quietly. He just wanted to know when this guy who dared to hurt someone close to him would lose his life.    

He raised his hand one after another. Chang Xu set up some formations around him, surrounding himself like a castle.    

Ji Hu didn't believe in evil, or perhaps it was because he didn't believe in evil. With absolute confidence in his saber technique, he suddenly swung his saber.    

It was not an exaggeration to say that the dense saber intent and saber intent caused old rascal's initially calm heart to be lifted once again.    

The saber strike seemed to have cut the sky and earth apart, causing everything else to lose its color.    

The Martial God's attacks were never ordinary.    

However, in the next moment, Ji Hu's pupils shrank as he exclaimed.    

"Impossible!"    

The terrifying Saber Qi... When it arrived in front of Chang Xu, it only caused some ripples in the air before suddenly disappearing without any warning.    

"Break."    

Chang Xu smiled casually and raised his hand to point out a finger. This finger was clearly using the power of the Great Dao.    

"Not bad. I've exercised my muscles and bones. Next, it's time for me to get serious."    

Chang Xu spoke once again as if he did not see Ji Hu's dazed state. He seemed to have the intention of attacking with all his strength.    

Below, the corner of Mo Nan's mouth twitched. He felt that this old man was really in need of a beating at this moment. He was too pretentious...    

However, he seemed to be the only one who thought so. He turned his head and looked around. Whether it was Qing Styx, Bai Tianfeng, or the Qih family warriors, they all looked at the figure in the sky with respect.    

As for Ji Hu, he no longer had any doubts in his heart. The person in front of him was the invincible Jiang Chang Xu from a hundred years ago. Immediately, a sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he wanted to escape.    

This seemed to be his usual method. If anything went wrong, he would immediately escape.    

However, this time, he was destined to fail.    

"You want to run?"    

Chang Xu grinned and lowered his head to look at Mo Nan below. He said softly, "Unfortunately, this old man has already promised this little fellow that I will definitely keep you here today."    

As he spoke, he waved his hand once. In an instant, the surroundings in Ji Hu's eyes turned dark. He clearly knew that he had fallen into an illusory formation.    

This illusion formation was not complicated, but Ji Hu, who was in a hurry to leave, could not care less. He flew back and forth in the formation like a headless fly.    

During this period of time, Chang Xu finally became more serious. He raised his hand and did something to the void. His speed was too fast. All he could see was a shadow of his hands. After a moment, he finally stopped.    

Teng.    

Endless killing intent suddenly erupted between heaven and earth. Nine Spiritual Force long swords suddenly appeared around Ji Hu. In the next moment, the swords moved at the same time, pointing at Ji Hu who hadn't noticed this.    

However, everyone below could clearly see that each of those long swords had terrifying Spiritual Forces that caused their hearts to palpitate.    

Suddenly, these nine swords moved.    

First, a sword flew out. By the time Ji Hu, who was in the illusionary formation, sensed it, it was already too late. With a miserable cry, fresh blood flew out from his lower leg.    

After that, the remaining Spiritual Forces and swords flew out at the same time. Finally, all of them landed on Ji Hu's body.    

Horrifying screams began to echo in the world, as if they had been tortured.    

It could be seen with the naked eye that Ji Hu's entire body was stabbed with swords. He could not find a complete part of his body. Blood flowed out of his entire body, making him look extremely miserable.    

This was not the end.    

The sound of explosions could be heard. As the nine long swords exploded one after another, the screams gradually stopped. Ji Hu's body twitched a few times. In the end, he was powerless to land on the ground. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.    

Everyone was stunned. Killing a Martial God was like killing a chicken. Today, they had completely broadened their horizons.    

Moreover, this wasn't Chang Xu at his peak. It could be seen from this. How strong he had been.    

Even Mo Nan felt guilty when he looked at the old man. Only now did he realize that he was reluctant to give his body to Chang Xu in the past. It was hard to say if the old man was actually unwilling to give his body to Chang Xu...    

This was the true strength that the old man could unleash after he had a suitable body.    

However, as Ji Hu's body landed on the ground, Chang Xu lowered his head and smiled proudly at Mo Nan. Suddenly, his originally recovered body suddenly shriveled up.    

It was probably because he had used up all the remaining energy in his body. This time, he did not even turn back into a dried corpse. Instead, he turned into a skeleton and followed Ji Hu down.    

Vaguely, he could hear a sigh spreading through the world. Without even thinking, he knew the source of this sigh.    

Bang! A dull sound was heard. Ji Hu fell to the ground first, but no one paid attention to him. Mo Nan stared at the sky and used the skeleton above him. He picked it up carefully and put it back into the coffin on the ground. Then, he put the coffin back together with the coffin.    

"Be careful!"    

Chang Xu had already returned to his side. He could not help but remind him. Only now did he regret it. If he had known that his body had decayed to such an extent, he should not have helped...    

Perhaps because he felt the resentment of the old man, Mo Nan put away the coffin. It was rare for him not to joke around. He gave a serious guarantee.    

"Old man, don't worry. Later, I will find all kinds of precious materials. As long as you want them, I will get them for you."    

"Just remember this sentence."    

Chang Xu snorted and didn't say anything else.    

After all, he was just a Spiritual Sense. After fighting with the Martial God, he was already exhausted. He ducked into Mo Nan's body and went back to sleep in the Spirit Gathering Bead. He estimated that he wouldn't wake up for a few days.    

At this point, the battle finally ended.    

Nearly a hundred corpses of Ji family's martial practitioners were scattered all over the place. Mo Nan and the others also sat down to rest after they were exhausted. On the other hand, the Qih family and City Lord's Mansion's guards were very interested. They walked over again and started to clean up all traces.    

Very quickly, the surrounding corpses were cleaned up. Mo Nan, on the other hand, had almost finished resting. He got up and went to treat his father-in-law and Shui Su.    

As for Ji Hu, he might not have died in the beginning, but after being chopped down by many Qih family people, not even a complete corpse was left.    

A while later, Bai Tianfeng went to help Mo Nan retrieve the Storage Spiritual Treasure and a long blade from Ji Hu's body.    

On Mo Nan's side, he checked Shui Su and Qih Jiren's injuries. Fortunately, both of them were Martial Saint warriors, and their vitality was very strong. Their lives were not in danger. Under his treatment, their external injuries began to heal at an astonishing speed...