When Yu Sisi and Xiong Ji heard He Junjie's words, they looked at him as if he was a dead man, which made He Junjie very unhappy.

But in the next second, he indeed became a dead man.

Jiang Yun stretched out his right hand and clenched it. He Junjie felt that his heart and primordial spirit were tightly wrapped by an invisible force, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

He Junjie clutched his chest and looked at Jiang Yun in horror.

"You!" Jiang Yun clenched his fist, and He Junjie spat out a mouthful of blood, falling straight onto the soft grass.

Everything happened too suddenly. The people of He family never thought that Jiang Yun would directly make a move. And He Junjie, who had always been praised as a genius, was killed without even being able to fight back. His body and primordial spirit were destroyed.

Despair appeared in the eyes of the six chosen disciples. This was not someone they could fight against with at all. He should be a Spirit King Realm expert! They could only depend on the family head. Perhaps the family head could kill this person.

But after that, they would directly bear the pain of He Cangming losing his son. After all, He Junjie had died right in front of them, but they had done nothing.

He Cangming was stunned. He had been paying attention to Jiang Yun's movements just now, but he did not feel a single trace of spirit energy fluctuation from Jiang Yun's body. But he had killed his only son just like that, right in front of his eyes!

He Cangming staggered a few steps to the front of He Junjie's corpse and squatted down to check He Junjie's breathing, "No! Even his primordial spirit."

He Junjie's pupils had already expanded, reflecting the blood-colored sunset and He Cangming's bloodless face.

"Ahhhhh! How dare you!" He Cangming flew into rage. The only son that he had treated like a treasure, the successor that he had spent all his efforts to nurture, was gone just like that?!

Immediately, his pressure of the Spirit Origin Realm poured out and attacked indiscriminately. The six disciples behind him were only at the Dharma Realm, and they were all forced to kneel on the ground, unable to get up.

The faces of the six people were deathly pale. Those with lower cultivation levels directly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

However, Jiang Yun, Yu Sisi, and Xiong Ji did not even have a change in expression. There was not even a trace of wind that was brought up by the spirit energy around them.

There was something fishy going on. He Cangming immediately sensed that something was not right. His spiritual power and cultivation were quite good, but it was unable to pose a threat to them? Even Yu Sisi, who was only in the Dharma Realm, was not affected at all.

He became more cautious. He did not care about the consequences and directly summoned his natal magic weapon, the Poison Dragon Dart.

Under the support of He Cangming's spiritual power of Spirit Origin Realm, the Poison Dragon Dart flashed with a strange greenish-black luster. It split into a hundred clones in the air and stabbed toward Jiang Yun and the other two.

According to the original trajectory, the Poisonous Dragon Dart should have pierced through the three people's heads and bodies, destroying their bodies like scarecrows.

However, when the Poisonous Dragon Dart flew in front of Jiang Yun, it looked like it had seen its master's dog. It stopped abruptly and swayed left and right, as if it was wagging its tail to curry favor.

He Cangming frowned. His Poisonous Dragon Dart indeed had some intelligence, but it had never shown such a performance. Moreover, he was actually unable to sense the Poisonous Dragon Dart now.

Jiang Yun raised his chin. The Poison Dragon Dart was like a soldier who had received a mission. It stopped in front of Jiang Yun's eyes for a moment before flying backwards. It charged at He Cangming's face and the disciples behind him at a speed several times faster than before.

Jiang Yun also increased the strength of the Poison Dragon Dart. Now that it had formed a thousand clones, He Cangming had nowhere to hide. Even though he had immediately set up a protective shield, it was completely useless and instantly broken by the Poison Dragon Dart.

Because He Cangming was repelled by his natal artifact, he suffered a backlash and a great loss of vitality. He fell to the ground and instantly turned from a middle-aged man in his thirties to a white-haired man.

When he raised his head again, He Cangming was already a hundred-year-old man who was about to die. His left eye, nose, and ear had all been cut off.

He Cangming knew that he was no match for Jiang Yun. He picked up he Junjie's corpse and wanted to escape, completely ignoring the lives of the disciples behind him.

Jiang Yun moved his finger, and He Cangming crashed into the barrier. His fast speed had caused a significant recoil when he ran into the barrier

He Junjie's body bounced directly onto the jujube tree. However, when he was about to crash into Jiang Yun, he rolled a few times before finally falling onto the ground.

He Cangming's entire right hand flew out as well, and blood flowed like a waterfall.

He Cangming glared at Jiang Yun with his remaining right eye. He knew that he would not be able to escape unscathed today. However, he remembered what He Zhao had said. The moment he died, his primordial spirit would leave his body.

Jiang Yun heard He Cangming's thoughts. His changed his mind of killing He Cangming. He Cangming's body was like burnt clay, shattering into pieces. However, his primordial spirit turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the horizon with the setting sun.

Seeing that Jiang Yun had let another one go, Xiong Ji asked in puzzlement, "Master, that's the head of the He family. Why did you let him go?"

He could understand why He Zhao was let go last time, but now that the head of the He family was here, it was such a good opportunity. Xiong Ji felt that it was a pity.

"I let him back so that he could deal the internal conflict in He family." Jiang Yun cleaned up the "trash" and dusted off the nonexistent dust on his sleeves. He had come up with a plan.

"I understand, master." Yu Sisi nodded. Her master was thoughtful. Logically speaking, He Zhao should have come with them this time, whether it was for meritorious service or atonement. However, He Zhao should have been very afraid of her master and wanted to preserve his strength, so he didn't come this time.

First, He Zhao was not treated well in the He family, otherwise he would not be so afraid of losing his cultivation. In that case, there was a gap between He Zhao and the He family, which meant that he had a conflict with He Cangming.

Two, the time they took to arrive was too long. It was somewhat unreasonable. What exactly happened?

"Then go and find out why they are so late." Jiang Yun nodded at them. They were going down the mountain anyway.

"Yes, master." Yu Sisi answered and picked up the two heads that Jiang Yun deliberately didn't clean up. Then, she went down the mountain with Xiong Ji. They came and left in a hurry.

The two of them went down the mountain and explained everything to Yang Jian's wife. Then, they put the two heads in front of Yang Jian's tombstone and chopped them into pieces. They promised that they would take care of his wife and son in the future, leaving behind the corpses of the wild beasts they fought on the way down the mountain. Then, they immediately went to investigate.

From the time He Zhao's primordial spirit left his body ten days ago to today's incident, they carefully investigated the strange things that happened in the surroundings. In the end, they were able to roughly reconstruct the whereabouts of He Zhao, He Cangming, and the others.

"Master, that He Zhao should have gone down the mountain after his body was destroyed by you. He wanted to possess someone, but he encountered a group of magical beasts that were together. The leader claimed to be the Great Peacock King."

The corner of Yu Sisi's mouth twitched when she said this. They had also mentioned this when they went down the mountain.