Chapter 407: The Dark Ancestor Is in a Bad Mood

As Li Zhoujun finished speaking, Rong nodded, and the raging fire in his palm burned fiercely.

The next moment, Shang Jue Taoist screamed and disappeared.

After killing Shang Jue Taoist, Rong looked at the place where the Lin family was with his old eyes.

Then, Rong made a move.

Rong waved his hand, and the next moment, countless flames fell from the sky, like a rain of fire, covering the Lin family.

"Who is it?!"

"Who dares to sneak attack my Lin family?!"

The major masters of the Lin family were all furious after realizing that someone had attacked the Lin family.

Their Lin family has an eighth-grade saint sitting in charge, even in the Chaos Heaven, that is a sideways existence!

Now someone has sneak attacked the Lin family and it has come to the head of the Lin family. How can they, who are used to being domineering, bear it?

But soon, the eyes of these Lin family masters showed fear. The temperature of this rain of fire was too high!

I'm afraid that even an eighth-grade holy weapon would turn into a pool of molten iron under this rain of fire!

Lin Zheyuan, who was still in his room, also saw the sky above the Lin family covered by the rain of fire through the window.

At this moment, the whole sky was illuminated by the fire.

Lin Zheyuan was stunned. Even though the rain of fire had not fallen yet, his skin had begun to smoke from a long distance.

The next moment, the rain of fire fell, and wherever it touched, no matter what it was, it was burned to ashes in an instant.

In an instant, countless wailing sounds rang out in the Lin family, but it became quiet in an instant. When I looked again, the entire Lin family had disappeared.

And the towering Lin family buildings were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

And this movement naturally alarmed the entire Jiuying City.

"Who did the Lin family offend? The entire Lin family was turned to ashes in an instant!"

"The head of the Lin family seems to be an eighth-grade saint, right? There is no reaction at all. The person who attacked must be a ninth-grade saint!"

The onlookers were all shocked when they saw this.

Li Zhoujun looked at this scene and smacked his lips. Wow, is this the power of a half-step heavenly master?

The Lin family doesn't look weak either, but they don't even have the slightest ability to fight back.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for completing the task!

The cultivation level has been raised to the sixth-grade saint realm!

The Aoxue Flying Sword will be raised with the host's realm! ]

As the system's rewards were released, Li Zhoujun asked the system: "Brother Tongzi, do you think Lin Zheyuan will not run away?"

[Ding: Don't worry, there are only dregs left. If you feel uneasy, you can throw the dregs into the toilet. ]

"That's good." Li Zhoujun breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was not afraid of Lin Zheyuan, the son of destiny, it would be really troublesome if the son of destiny rose up.

[Ding: Can the host stop looking down on the system? With this system, let alone the son of destiny, even if the sky comes, he will have to lie down! ]

"So domineering?" Li Zhoujun said in surprise.

"Son, now that the matter is done, I will return to the Holy Palace first. Do you want to join me?" Rong Lao asked Li Zhoujun at this time, as if the killing of the Lin family just now was just a casual attack by him.

"Okay." Li Zhoujun nodded.

Then Li Zhoujun and Rong Lao returned to the Daotian Holy Palace.

It is said that the Daotian Holy Palace is very large, with countless palaces standing, and no one lives there.

Li Zhoujun almost sleeps wherever he wants.

After Li Zhoujun returned to the Daotian Holy Palace, he chatted with Qin Tianyi for a while, and then planned to find a place that he liked to live in.

Finally, Li Zhoujun fell in love with a small attic with birds singing and flowers blooming.

In front of the small attic, there is a small courtyard.

There is also a small pavilion in the small courtyard.

So Li Zhoujun lived here.

Time goes back to the time when the Lin family was destroyed.

In a void space.

There are many powerful figures sitting here.

One of the figures suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who dares to destroy my Lin family?!" One of the figures spoke calmly, but full of anger.

The picture zoomed in and saw that the person who spoke was an old man with an old face.

And he was none other than the ancestor of the Lin family, the subordinate of the Tianzun, Lin Maosen.

Now from Lin Maosen's aura, he has broken through the ninth-grade saint.

In fact, it is not surprising.

Because when the Tianzun left, he gave these subordinates a huge opportunity.

"Old Lin, isn't that right? Don't you have a clone in the Lin family? Even if someone wants to destroy your Lin family, your clone should be triggered." At this time, another powerful figure asked the ancestor of the Lin family.

This figure is the ancestor of the Ye family, that is, the ancestor of Ye Qinghan.

"My clone was indeed activated, but it was destroyed in an instant. The person who made the move must be a ninth-grade saint!" The ancestor of the Lin family snorted: "I will definitely avenge this grudge!"

The scene changed.

The Dark Ancestor brought his pet, the Nine Nether Divine Chicken, to visit the Daotian Palace today.

"Old Qin, the son of the Daotian Palace, Li Zhoujun, has been in the limelight in Chaos Heaven recently."

In the hall, the Dark Ancestor smiled at Qin Tian who was sitting next to the chessboard.

"Why, are you envious? If you have the ability, you can also find such a younger generation." Qin Tian said with a smile.

"That's not necessary. That kid should have reached the fourth-level saint realm now, right? I wonder if he can survive two rounds under my Jiuyou Divine Chicken? Why not let me, the Nine Nether Divine Chicken, train him Let's temper this kid." Ming Zu said with a strange expression.

It was obvious that he was here to cause trouble for Li Zhoujun.

After all, his clone was chased everywhere by Li Zhoujun, and his face was completely lost.

It's not okay if I don't retaliate. Even if I can't kill this kid, I still have to make him suffer a little.

"Not bad!" Jiuyou Divine Chicken held his head high and said: "I am only as strong as a sixth-grade demon saint now. To fight with that kid, I can only use one ten thousandth of my strength."

"I said, you two guys, in front of me, are you looking for trouble for my descendants?" Qin Tianyi asked, looking at Ming Ancestor and Jiuyou Divine Chicken a little speechlessly.

"What do you mean by asking for trouble? I kindly asked the Jiuyou Divine Chicken to train and train that boy. You also know that the Jiuyou Divine Chicken contains the power of extreme cold and can help the monks temper their bodies. As long as the boy can resist Jiuyou The extreme cold power in the body of the divine chicken will definitely reach a higher level!" Ming Zu said righteously: "Don't worry, at most let the kid suffer a little, it will actually be good for him."

"You have really gone to great lengths to make Xiao Lizi feel weak." Qin Tianyi said with emotion at this time.

Ming Zu felt very sad.

Indeed, this move is called killing one thousand enemies and increasing the number of enemies by three thousand.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can see the little bastard Li Zhoujun howling in pain, then he, the Ming Ancestor, will be satisfied.