Fighting Through the Sky: The First God-killing Witches

Chapter 242 Rise 1
Other world
Ancestral Halls of the Eight Great Hermit Families

Zi Moxie sat high in the front seat, with a stern face, still dressed in white, ignorant of worldly affairs.

Below the seats are divided into two sides in turn, and there are seven elders sitting there, they are the elders of the eight great hermit families, Baili, Ji, Yue, Taba, Yun, Dian, and Qian.

And in the middle of the lobby, there is a burly middle-aged man kneeling, who is that Ji Wudi?
"Elders, Ji Wudi came out of this world without permission, according to the laws of my world, how should I deal with it?"

A cold voice overflowed from Zi Moxie's mouth, her handsome face was still as cold as ice.

If it wasn't for his secret force, Huo Yunshang might have caused great harm to Huo Yunshang if he controlled the sword spirit before Huo Yunshang. At that time, he might have killed Ji Wudi with his own hands.

"The Patriarch thinks how to deal with it?" An old man said in a deep voice. When he looked at Ji Wudi, his eyes flashed a gloomy look. This person was the elder of the Ji clan, Ji Ming, Ji Wudi's grandfather.

When Ji Wudi met the eyes of the old man, his body trembled involuntarily.

"Elder Ji, Ji Wudi is a member of your Ji clan, I think it's best to leave this matter to Elder Ji."

Zi Moxie flicked his wide sleeves and glanced at Elder Ji indifferently, his eyes were calm.

Elder Ji's eyes flickered when he heard the words, he glanced at Zi Moxie calmly, and then said with a sneer, "Well, how dare this old man overstep, the matter of punishment is still up to the Patriarch, and I will definitely be the Patriarch."

As soon as his words fell, several other old men also stood up one after another, echoing.

A dark light flashed in his eyes, and Zi Moxie said calmly: "Ji Wudi, I am now punishing you to go to the ice volcano to face the wall and think about it for ten years. Do you have any objections to small punishments and big punishments?"

While speaking, Zi Moxie emitted an invisible pressure, oppressing every old man present, Ji Wudi dared not speak, but the terrified eyes were enough to prove how severe the punishment was.

Ice volcano, one side is ice, cold to the bone, and the other side is a wall of fire, extremely hot, if an egg hits it, it will burn to ashes in an instant. , But that feeling is better than dying.

Ten years, Ji Wudi fainted immediately.

After a silence, Zi Moxie stood up and waved his sleeves, "Come here, take Ji Wudi to accept punishment."

After finishing speaking, Zi Moxie got up and left the ancestral hall, leaving only seven old men looking at each other in blank dismay, with different expressions and ghosts.

After Zi Moxie left the ancestral hall, he came alone to his own Zifeng Tower, where the Zi clan lived.

After he entered, he cautiously walked into a secret room in his own room.

Inside the secret room, there are various weapons. Among them, there is a pool, and a transparent liquid of light flows in the pool. The liquid is a bit thick, and it is obviously not water.

Zi Moxie picked up a whip casually, came to the edge of the pool, jumped, and disappeared without a trace.

When he reappeared, he was already in the capital of Nanping Kingdom.

The capital city was as lively as ever, and it seemed that what happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion just now did not affect them at all.

The sky was still as blue as the sea, Zi Moxie glanced at the palace not far away, and then flew towards it, leaving only a meandering figure behind.

(End of this chapter)