"I said, you can't afford to lose the lives of those innocent people." Qin Zihao said coldly.

Paying attention to Yang Yue's screams on the ground, Qin Zihao waved to the blood blade and said, "Come here."

Blood Blade came over, looked at Yang Yue on the ground, then looked at Qin Zihao, and his eyes became serious.

Qin Zihao pointed to Yang Yue and said, "His name is Yang Yue, the head of the Dark Moon Sect. He is also the culprit who killed your parents and the entire village. I will leave this last chance to take revenge for yourself."

While speaking, Qin Zihao pulled out a dagger and threw it to the Blood Blade.

The blade held the dagger and held it very hard, and his finger joints even turned a little white. He walked towards Yang Yue step by step, and the expression on his face became more and more serious."

No, don’t kill me. If you don’t kill me, I can give you anything.” Yang Yue begs for mercy.

The Bloodblade face did not change its color, and continued to hold the dagger in his hand and approached.

Yang Yue hurriedly continued: "I can give you a lot of money, a lot of elixirs, and even practice techniques and secrets. I can make you a monk at the Immortal Realm."

Hearing this, let alone Blood Blade, a young child who has not yet entered the practice of cultivation, even some of the senior monks present had their pupils shrank slightly and their breathing was a little rapid.

In fact, becoming an immortal master is a huge dream for the monks in Xuanlong Valley at 99.9%. Now, this opportunity to realize their dream is in front of you, which is really heartwarming. Qin

Zihao paused when he saw the blood blade's movements, his body shaking slightly, as if he was a little moved.

Seeing this, he still didn't have much, just watched quietly behind him. If Blood Blade was really moved by Yang Yue's interest conditions, then Qin Zihao would not continue to help him, and it would be even more impossible for him to accept the disciples to teach Blood Blade's practice.

Qin Zihao didn't tell him all this. He just watched the Blood Blade make the final choice, which also determined his future destiny.

As an old fried dough stick, Yang Yue naturally saw the heart-warming of Blood Blade, so he hurriedly continued: "What I said is true, absolutely true, and I won't lie to you. If you don't believe it, I can give you some elixirs and skills now, and I will have it."

While talking, Yang Yue endured the pain from his broken legs, reached out to his arms, and was about to take out the pills and techniques to give the blood blade.

At this moment, the blood blade, whose eyes were hesitant, suddenly moved. He quickly stepped forward, held the dagger tightly in his right hand, gritted his teeth, and stabbed Yang Yue hard in the heart.

Yang Yue showed a look of horror on his face, and then he tried hard to pinch his muscles and activate his true energy breath, trying to squeeze out the dagger and avoid this fatal blow.

Under normal circumstances, it would be easier for Yang Yue to do these things that were just an idea. But at this moment, he was seriously injured, and the blood blade was almost desperate, and even pressed the weight of his entire body on the dagger, stabbing Yang Yue's heart bit by bit.

So, Yang Yue felt a coldness in his heart, and the breath of death approached little by little. He wanted to struggle and resist. He grabbed the blood blade with both hands and slapped the blood blade's thin body desperately.

Blood Blade was just an ordinary child. After being hit by Yang Yue, his body muscles suddenly became bruised, and even blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

But even so, he still did not give up. He held the dagger tightly with both hands, and pressed down his body weight. Finally, as the dagger deepened, Yang Yue's vitality passed away little by little, and his hands that slapped the blood-blade's hands and slapped them down weakly.

Yang Yue, the head of the Yue Sect and the intermediate immortal master, died under the dagger of an ordinary child. Perhaps this was a result that no one expected.

After killing Yang Yue, the blood blade seemed to relax in an instant. Her tight body slid down and collapsed on the ground, roaring towards the sky. Although it was young, it was shocking.

Qin Zihao showed a smile on his face, walked over and picked up the blood blade, put his palm on his back, and injected his true energy breath to heal him.

At the same time, Qin Zihao said, "You have done a good job. From now on, you can worship me as your teacher."

When the Blood Blade heard this, his eyes lit up instantly. Along the way, he saw Qin Zihao's terrifying strength and had long wanted to take Qin Zihao as his teacher and learn martial arts well. But Qin Zihao never agreed. Until now, Qin Zihao agreed in person.

Blood Blade was extremely excited, and felt the soreness in his body disappear instantly. He jumped down and looked up at Qin Zihao and said, "Master, is this true?"

Qin Zihao patted his head and smiled and said, "You call me master, are you true?"

"That's great, thank you Master. I'll pay homage to Master!" Bloodblade immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Zihao three times.

Qin Zihao then helped up the blood blade and asked him to go aside.

Then Qin Zihao looked at the others, and then said, "My story has been told and the matter has been resolved. Next, let's continue with the previous thing."

Regarding the share allocation of the treasures of Xuanlong Sect. Now, it seems that I am the only one who has no strength left. Do you need me to show it?” Qin Zihao looked at everyone.

When people heard this, their faces changed and their expressions became a little strange.

You know, Yang Yue and Liang Han fought just now, and it can be said that they are comparable. But now, Qin Zihao can kill Yang Yue. This seems to show that Qin Zihao's strength has surpassed Liang Han.

This kind of strength is already the top one among this group of people, so there is no need to show any strength.

When everyone's voices, Qin Zihao looked at Liang Han and Han Feiliu and said, "Since you don't show your strength, then the allocation of the Xuanlong Sect's treasure can be continued now!"

With Qin Zihao's words, everyone's eyes gathered on Han Feiliu and Liang Han, waiting for them to allocate the share of the treasure.

At this moment, the two of them brows tightened and their expressions were a little embarrassed.

In fact, Qin Zihao, a casual cultivator who suddenly appeared, was too terrifying, even no less than the two of them. This would inevitably affect the share of the treasure they had set before.

However, everyone watched, although the two were in a dilemma, after some discussion, they finally came up with a result.
Chapter completed!