"God will definitely punish you! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
"My grandson! Grandson!"
"Isn't the monk our patron saint? Why do you do this? Why? Why?"
"You monks are so heartless! You must die a good death!"
…
A gray-haired old man and an old woman staggered out, thousands of people in total, crying and extremely sad.
Desperate curses continued to sound, and finally Yan Longxing showed extreme impatience on his face, and murderous intent broke out in his eyes!
"Noisy! Die for me all!"
Yan Longxing stretched out his right hand, and in an instant, the thousands of gray-haired old men and women exploded, leaving no corpses intact, and the ground was dyed red with blood!
Immediately afterwards, Yan Longxing still didn't stop, and stretched out his right hand again, intending to kill everyone in the city!
boom!
A big bloody hand appeared out of the sky and came down with pressure!
"A bunch of ants! In this Holy Blood Principality, our Yan family is heaven! If I want you to live, you will live; if I want you to die, you will all die! Being able to die in my hands is a blessing that you have cultivated for ten lifetimes!"
Yan Longxing sneered and said, this kind of superior torture pleasure made him enjoy it extremely!
However, the next moment, the big bloody hand he photographed suddenly collapsed out of thin air, as if it had been destroyed by an extremely terrifying force!
"Um?"
Yan Longxing's expression suddenly changed, he looked in all directions and growled: "What the hell are you pretending to be a ghost? Get out of here!"
The seventeen Yan Family Blood Guards immediately gathered together, and the eighteen Heavenly Soul Dzogchen cultivators exuded a powerful aura!
But in the next moment, a cold voice containing boundless murderous intent resounded, and a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to overturn the entire Holy Blood Principality came from the west!
"A bunch of bastards who are worse than pigs and dogs! Die!"
boom!
A big golden hand came across the sky and directly crushed the entire sky. It fell from the sky, the sky trembled, the universe was destroyed, and the surging aura was terrifying to the extreme!
"This...this is impossible!"
Yan Longxing showed an expression of boundless fear for an instant, and the seventeen Yan family blood guards could not even move!
The surging power of that golden hand was so terrifying that it exceeded the limit they could imagine!
"ah!!!"
Miserable howls resounded from all directions, and the golden hand struck the void. Yan Longxing was the first to be knocked out, and then eighteen others fell to the ground like crushed sandbags, blood spurting out!
Above the void, a silver condor emerged from the sky, and a figure descended from the sky, with black hair dancing wildly and an endless killing intent on his face. It was Ye Wuque who arrived just in time!
If Ye Wuque had not spared his efforts, the eighteen of them would have exploded into blood stains all over the sky!
Because Ye Wuque felt that killing them like this would be too advantageous for them!
"You... who are you? How dare you act so recklessly in the Holy Blood Principality! I am Yan Longxing, a disciple of the Yan family! If you are sensible, let me go. Otherwise, no matter who you are or how powerful you are, as soon as I, the blood ancestor of the Yan family, come out, you will
Must die!"
Yan Longxing climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, covered in blood, with endless fear on his face, but he was still stern, shouting crazily, and staring at Ye Wuque!
"Beasts have no right to speak!"
Ye Wuque spoke coldly, then waved his right hand!
Bang!
Eighteen voices flew out again, flying directly into the hundreds of mortal families. The next moment, Yan Longxing howled in infinite horror: "My cultivation! You...you destroyed me
of cultivation!"
Not only Yan Longxing, but also the other seventeen Yan family blood guards were pale, their cultivation levels were all destroyed by Ye Wuque!
Standing proudly in the void, Ye Wuque looked at the devastation on the ground, including hundreds of fathers with severed hands and feet, and thousands of old men and women with no bones left. His teeth were chattering, and he felt that he was still a step too late!
Immediately, Ye Wuque's eyes were as cold as Shura from hell!
"Folks, these eighteen people have been deprived of their cultivation by me. Now they are just mortals like you, without any cultivation at all! The time has come for those who have complaints and revenge!"
As soon as Ye Wuque said these words, the eyes of hundreds of mothers suddenly turned red and they rushed directly towards the eighteen people of Yanlongxing!
The hatred of killing father and mother is irreconcilable!
"No! No! Save my life! Spare my life! I don't want to die! I...ah!!!"
Yan Longxing's howl of despair and fear rang out, but he was instantly drowned by endless anger!
In just half a quarter of an hour, eighteen members of the Yan family were torn to pieces, eaten alive, and died without a burial place!
Ye Wuque made a move with his right hand, and hundreds of boys and girls suspended in the void immediately fell gently and returned to their parents again!
A woman named Shura just now was hugging her child and husband tightly and burst into tears!
Ye Wuque looked at all this, his heart still trembling.
But then he swept away the power of his spiritual thoughts, and his eyes were filled with joy, because in Yanlongxing's localized warship, he found thousands of children who had fainted. Naturally, they were the children who had been snatched by them before.
!
With a move of his right hand, the localized warship was directly captured by Ye Wuque and hung behind the silver eagle in the sky.
Just when Ye Wuque was about to leave, the sound of kneeling down suddenly sounded!
"Sir! You are our benefactor! Please accept our worship!"
"Thank you, sir!"
"Sir! Please accept our worship!"
…
A mother and father held their children and kowtowed to Ye Wuque, full of sincerity and gratitude!
Ye Wuque quickly waved his right hand, and everyone was lifted up.
"Fathers and fellow villagers, there is no need to do this. This is my duty. Don't despair. The monks in heaven and earth are not all evil and evil. Ye here swears that after today, there will be no more Holy Blood Yan family in the far west!
"
After saying these words, Ye Wuque soared directly into the sky, with silver eagles flying in the sky. Behind him hung Yanlongxing's localized warship, and in the blink of an eye it was heading west again!
"Ye? This master's surname is Ye? We must build a shrine for Master Ye! We will worship him from generation to generation until we die!"
"Yes! Mr. Ye's heavenly grace has come to us, and we have nothing to repay! We can only worship in the temple from generation to generation!"
After Ye Wuque left, these mortals still knelt down in the direction where Ye Wuque left!
…
Above the void, Ye Wuque stood on the silver eagle in the sky, his black military robe making a hunting sound, his black hair dancing wildly, his face expressionless, and his bright eyes were cold and sharp!
His heart is burning! His blood is burning!
The murderous intention penetrates to the ninth heaven!
Today in this far west land, he will go on a killing spree and kill every sinful monk who has been implicated in this matter, leaving no one behind!
After all the children are rescued safely and returned to the hands of their parents, Ye Wuque will come directly to the Holy Blood County... flatten the Yan family of the Holy Blood and completely wipe out the Yan family from the Canglan Realm.