Mythical Family: My family is 100 million points strong

"The amount of spiritual stones our Zhou family supplies to Yunshang Holy Land every year is astronomical, not counting the countless treasures of heaven, materials and earth. They would actually abandon the Zhou family?"

"Yes! It would be too merciless for Yunshang Holy Land to give up at this time!"

"Isn't the eldest lady the third core sequence of Yunshang Holy Land? She is also a direct disciple of Holy Lord Ni. How come she doesn't even have this weight?"

"In order to let her worship in Yunshang Holy Land, I don't know how much resources our Zhou family spent, but when we got to the critical point, we couldn't use them!"

"Alas! Now the family is doomed. Without the protection of Yunshang Holy Land, my Zhou family is not even qualified to fight against the Lin family!"

Listening to the scoldings of the elders.

Tears shone in Zhou Caiyun's eyes. She bit her lower lip and tried to keep calm.

Just now.

Snapped!

Zhou Xiong smashed the tea cup on the table, stood up angrily, looked at the chattering elders, and said angrily: "That's enough! Don't you think it's chaotic enough?"

He gets angry when he sees the master.

The expressions of several elders changed slightly and they closed their mouths angrily.

But the unconvinced look in their eyes could not be concealed.

After all, everyone has always believed that Zhou Xiong was able to take the position of head of the family because of his father's status and Zhou Caiyun's identity.

Therefore, there were many people who were secretly dissatisfied with Zhou Xiong. Even Zhou Henian treated Zhou Xiong coldly, putting him, the head of the family, in an embarrassing position.

But at the moment.

But Zhou Xiong's eyes were like daggers, and he glared at several people coldly, as if he was angry about their gossip about his daughter.

Under his glance.

Both the elders and other people in the main line lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiong looked at Zhou Henian and asked with a cold face: "Ancestor, now that the Zhou family has no backup, do you still think we should fight to the death?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Zhou Henian frowned, and there was a bit of hesitation on his old and deaf face. He thought that Zhou Caiyun would be sure to ask Ni Yunshang, but he didn't expect this result!

No one is not afraid of death!

Even he is no exception.

Zhou Henian paused for a few seconds and stuttered: "Since there is no backup, in my opinion, I still think..."

"Or do you admit defeat?"

Zhou Xiong's mouth was filled with a sneer. He seemed to see Zhou Henian's face clearly, and he burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, everyone claims to be doing their best for the family, but in fact they are all soft-footed shrimps!"

"I used to retreat to preserve the Zhou family, but now I have changed my mind. What's the use of keeping the Zhou family in such a rotten state?"

"As long as there are still bloody disciples of the Zhou family who stand out, do you dare to fight with me and kill the Lin family?" Zhou Xiong looked at the elders with a sarcastic face and asked loudly.

As soon as this word comes out.

The expressions of several elders changed drastically before they had time to refute.

Outside the ancestral hall.

The children of the Zhou family, who had been waiting here for a long time, stepped forward with a look as if they were ready to die: "We are willing to follow the family master and fight. Even if we die, we will not regret it. The soul of the Zhou family will never be extinguished!"

"Battle! Fight!"

"Fight! Fight! Fight..."

At first it was just a shout from more than a dozen people, but in the end it spread throughout the Zhou family. More than Zhou family disciples shouted in unison, as if they had come alive!

The elders also knew that the outcome was decided, so they stopped stopping and stood silently behind Zhou Xiong.

And the person with the most exciting expression at this moment is undoubtedly Zhou Henian!

Looking at the figure supported by hundreds of thousands of disciples, he was a little distracted for a moment!

Zhou Xiong, whom she has never set eyes on, who has always obeyed her, is the most classy man in the Zhou family!

until now.

Zhou Henian seemed to be completely aged by more than ten years, and there was a feeling of regret in his heart:

If I hadn't acted arbitrarily, if I hadn't been overjoyed, if I had followed Zhou Xiong's advice, how could the Zhou family have gotten to where they are today?

The culprit of all this is myself!

Thinking of this.

Zhou Henian's last bit of obsession finally let go. He slowly leaned on the chair, his breath slowly dissipated, and even his pupils were dilating.

Click!

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

Zhou Henian's natal jade pendant shattered into pieces.

A mournful cry sounded:

"Ancestor! He has fallen!"

Zhou Xiong looked at the ancestral hall and immediately knelt down and shouted: "Farewell to our ancestors!"

One hundred thousand disciples of the Zhou family shouted in unison: "Farewell, ancestor!"

a day later.

Zhou Xiong, draped in linen and mourning, sat in front of his ancestor's mourning hall. He held the spiritual sword in his hand and his expression was extremely tense.

Within the Zhou family.

One hundred thousand disciples meditated silently, waiting for the Lin family to arrive!