My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

"Pei Yanjun, thanks to your longevity, why are you still so pedantic? If you really have to wait until they take action, will you still have a chance to survive?" Pang Shidao said angrily and anxiously.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, don't you think about your descendants?" Ning Qingsi also advised.

Pei Yanjun said nothing, but looking at his indifferent expression, it was obvious that he had made up his mind. Even if they tell the truth, he will not waver in the slightest.

"So, if the Holy Dragon clan changes their mind, will Lord Tianwang be willing to lend a helping hand to Fenghua?" Ye Yunji, however, was not anxious at all and asked with a smile.

"Can you make the Holy Dragon Clan change their mind?" Pei Yanjun asked meaningfully.

"Back then, the elders of the Holy Dragon clan were provoked by Ye Moxuan to commit rebellion, and they actually regretted it afterwards. Now that Ye Moxuan has led his clan to surrender to Haokong and willingly be enslaved by him as a dog or horse, the younger members of the clan are complaining, and the elders are even more regretful. ." Ye Yunji said.

"So what, Ye Moxuan is still the Lord of the Holy Dragon after all." Pei Yanjun said.

"What if I kill him?" Ye Yunji said.

"Can you do it?" Pei Yanjun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Ye Yunji still maintained the light and gentle smile on her face. Although there was no holy rainbow appearing between her eyebrows, the true form of a holy dragon suddenly appeared behind her.

Different from the last time I saw him, this time, the holy dragon's true form was restrained, but it gave people a sense of sacredness and solemnity.

Suddenly, the true form of the Holy Dragon raised its head and let out a dragon roar, and an ethereal and mysterious Taoist rhyme suddenly surged in the silent void, as if everything in the world was surrendering to this Taoist rhyme.

The unique coercion of the Holy Dragon Clan emanated from Ye Yunji. Even Pei Yanjun, Pang Shidao, Ning Qingsi and others felt their chests sink, and their holy energy stagnated for a moment.

In the battle between the strong, this moment of stagnation is enough to determine life or death!

Dao Sage, Yun Ji’s cultivation has actually been promoted to Dao Sage!

Looking at Ye Yunji's proud figure, Gu Fenghua was happy, excited, and felt deeply proud.

For a long time, Ye Yunji put away the true form of the holy dragon and looked at Lord Pei Yan quietly.

Those deep eyes shined with a light that was more dazzling than the bright stars, making it difficult for Lord Tian Wang to look directly.

"Forget it, for the sake of your grandfather, I will help her reverse the destiny. But, before you truly become the Lord of the Holy Dragon, don't expect me to help you again." Pei Yanjun finally changed his mind and said to Ye Yunji.

Pang Shidao smiled, and so did Ning Qingsi.

Next to him, Gu Fenghua also smiled, but unconsciously, the corners of his eyes were wet.

Just like before, when she needed help the most, Ye Yunji appeared by her side again. And this time, she still wasn't disappointed.

In the void, the three heavenly kings made hand seals one after another at the same time. The mysterious light patterns made ripples, filled the endless void, gradually condensed, and enveloped Gu Fenghua...

At the same time, in the depths of the Mingjing Heavenly King's Palace, in front of a ten-foot-tall palace gate, dozens of men and women stood respectfully with their hands tied. Most of them had silver hair as white as snow, and the youngest one had gray hair on his temples.

These people are all descendants of Fu Aoshi and the head of each house in the Fu family. On a normal day, if one of them stomped his feet, the Hell Mirror Kingdom would probably tremble a few times, but today, everyone was as silent as a cicada, standing at the entrance of the palace without even daring to take a breath.